The Life of STEPHEN GARDINER, a Highwayman and Housebreaker

Stephen Gardiner was the son of parents of middling circumstances,

living at the time of his birth in Moorfields. This, perhaps, was the

immediate cause of his ruin, since he learnt there, while a boy, to idle

away his time, and to look on nothing as so great a pleasure as gaming

and cudgel playing. This took up equally his time and his thoughts, till

he grew up to about fourteen years old, when his friends placed him out

as an apprentice to a weaver.

While he was with his master he did so many unlucky tricks as

occasioned not only severe usage at home, but incurred also the dislike

and hatred of all the neighbours; so that instead of interposing to

preserve him from his master's correction, they were continually

complaining and getting him beaten; nay, sometimes when his master was

not ready enough to do it, would beat him themselves. Stephen was so

wearied out with this kind of treatment, notwithstanding it arose solely

from his own fault, that he determined to run away for good and all,

thinking it would be no difficult matter for him to maintain himself,

considering that dexterity with which he played at ninepins, skittles,

etc. But experience quickly convinced him of the contrary, so in one

month being much reduced after betaking himself to this life, by those

misfortunes which were evident enough (though his passion for liberty

and idleness hindered him from foreseeing them) that he had not so much

as bread to eat.

In this distressed condition he was glad to return home again to his

friends, imploring their charity, and that, forgetting what was passed,

they would be so kind as to relieve him and put him in some method of

providing for himself. Natural affection pleading for him,

notwithstanding all his failings they took him home again, and soon

after put him as a boy on board a corn vessel which traded to Holland

and France; but the swearing, quarrelling and fighting of the sailors so

frightened him, being then very young and unable to cope with them, that

on his return he again implored the tenderness of his relations to

permit his staying in England upon any terms, promising to live in a

most sober and regular manner, provided that he might get his bread by

hard labour at home, and not be exposed to the injuries of wind and

weather and the abuses of seamen more boisterous than both. They again

complied and put him to another trade, but work, it seems, was a thing

no shape could reconcile to him, and so he ran away from thence, too,

and once more put himself for a livelihood upon the contrivance of his

own brain.

He went immediately to his old employment and old haunt, Moorfields,

where as long as he had any money he played at cards, skittles, etc.,

with the chiefs of those villainous gangs that haunt the place; and when

reduced to the want both of money and clothes, he attempted to pick

pockets, or by playing with the lads for farthings to recruit himself.

But pocket-picking was a trade in which he had very ill-luck, for taking

a wig out of a gentleman's pocket at the drawing of the state

lottery,[37] the man suffered him totally to take it out, then seized

him and cried out _Pickpocket._ The boy immediately dropped it, and

giving it a little kick with his foot protected his innocence which

induced a good-natured person there present to stand so far his friend

that he suffered no deeper that bout. But a month after, being taken in

the same manner, and delivered over to the mob, they handled him with

such cruelty as scarce to leave him life, though he often upon his knees

begged them to carry him before a Justice and let him be committed to

Newgate. But the mob were not so to be prevailed on, and this severity,

as he said, cured him effectually of that method of thieving.

But in the course of his rambling life, becoming acquainted with two

young fellows, whose names were Garraway and Sly, they invited him to go

with them upon some of their expeditions in the night. He absolutely

refused to do anything of that kind for a long time, but one evening,

having been so unlucky as to lose not only his money but all his clothes

off his back, he went in search of Sly and Garraway, who received him

with open arms, and immediately carried him with them upon those

exploits by which they got their living. Garraway proposed robbing of

his brother for their first attempt, which succeeded so far as to their

getting into the house; but they found nothing there but a few clothes

of his brother and sister, which they took away. But Garraway bid them

not be discouraged at the smallness of the booty, for his father's house

was as well furnished as most men's, and their next attack should be

upon that. To this they agreed, and plundered it also, taking away some

spoons, tankards, salts and several other pieces of plate of

considerable value; but a quick search being made, they were all three

apprehended, and Gardiner being the youngest was admitted an evidence

against the other two, who were convicted.

Some weeks after, Gardiner got his liberty, but being unwarned, he went

on still at the same rate. The first robbery he committed afterwards was

in the house of the father of one of his acquaintances on Addle Hill,

where Gardiner stole softly upstairs into the garret, and stole from

thence some men's apparel to a very considerable value. A while after

this, he became acquainted with Mr. Richard Jones, and with him went

(mounted upon a strong horse) into Wales upon what in the canting

dialect is called "the Passing Lay," which in plain English is thus:

They get countrymen into an alehouse, under pretence of talking about

the sale of cattle, then a pack of cards is found as if by accident, and

the two sharpers fall to playing with one another until one offering to

lay a great wager on the game, staking the money down, the other shows

his hand to the countryman, and convinces him that it is impossible but

he must win, offering to let him go halves in the wager. As soon as the

countryman lays down the money, these sharpers manage so as to pass off

with it, which is the meaning of their cant, and this practice he was

very successful in; the country people in Wales, where they travelled,

having not had opportunity to become acquainted with such bites as those

who live in the counties nearer London have, where the country fellows

are often as adroit as any of the sharpers themselves.

It happened that the person with whom Stephen travelled had parted with

his wife and at Bristol had received a gold watch and chain, laced

clothes and several other things of value. This immediately put it into

Gardiner's head that he might make his fortune at once, by murdering him

and possessing himself of his goods; knowing also that besides these

valuable things, he had near a hundred guineas about him. In order to

effect this, he stole a large brass pestle out of a mortar, at the next

inn, and carried it unperceived in his boots, intending as he and his

companion rode through the woods to dash his brains out with it. Twice

for this purpose he drew it, but his heart relenting just when he was

going to give the stroke he put it up again. At last it fell out of his

boot and he had much ado to get it pulled up unperceived by his

companion. The next day it dropped again, and Gardiner was so much

afraid of Jones's perceiving it, and himself being thereupon killed from

a suspicion of his design, that he laid aside all further thoughts of

that matter.

But he took occasion a day or two after to part with him, whereupon the

other as Stephen was going away, called out to him, _Hark ye, you

Gardiner! I'll tell you somewhat._ Gardiner therefore turning back. _You

are going up to London?_ said Jones. _Yes_, replied Gardiner. _Then

trust me_, said the other, _you're going up to be hanged._

Between Abergavenny and Monmouth, Gardiner took notice of a little

house, the windows of which were shut up, but the hens and cocks in the

back yard showed that it was inhabited. Gardiner thereupon knocked at

the door several times, to see if anybody was at home, but perceiving

none, he ventured to break open some wooden bars that lay across the

window, and getting in thereat found two boxes full of clothes, and

writings relating to an estate. He took only one gown, as not daring to

load himself with clothes, for fear of being discovered on the road,

being then coming up to London.

A very short space after his return he committed that fact for which he

died, which was by breaking open the house of Dorcas Roberts, widow, and

stealing thence a great quantity of linen; and he was soon after

apprehended in bed with one of the fine shirts upon his back and the

rest of the linen stowed under the bed. When carried before the Justice,

he said that one Martin brought the linen to him, and gave him two fine

shirts to conceal it in his brandy-shop; but this pretence being thought

impossible both by the magistrate who committed him, and by the jury who

tried him, he was convicted for that offence, and being an old offender

he had no hopes of mercy.

He applied himself, therefore, with all the earnestness he was able, to

prepare himself sufficiently for that change he was about to make. He

said that an accident which happened about a year before gave him great

apprehension, and for some time prevented his continuing in that wicked

course of life. The accident he mentioned was this: being taken up for

some trivial thing or other, and carried to St. Sepulchre's Watch-House,

the constable was so kind as to dismiss him, but the bellman[38] of the

parish happening to come in before he went out, the constable said,

_Young man, be careful, I am much afraid this bellman will say his

verses over you_; at which Gardiner was so much struck, he could scarce

speak.

Stephen had a very great notion of mortifying his body, as some

atonement for the crimes he had committed. He therefore fasted some time

while under sentence, and though the weather was very cold, yet he went

to execution with no other covering on him but his shroud. At Tyburn he

addressed himself to the people and begged they would not reflect upon

his parents, who knew nothing of his crimes. Seeing several of his old

companions in the crowd, he called out to them and desired them to take

notice of his death and by amending their lives avoid following him

thither. He died the 3rd of February, 1723-4.

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