The Life of FOSTER SNOW, a Murderer

There cannot be anything more dangerous in our conduct through human

life, than a too ready compliance with any inclination of the mind,

whether it be lustful or of an irascible nature. Either transports us on

the least check into wicked extravagancies, which are fatal in their

consequences, and suddenly overwhelm us with both shame and ruin. There

is hardly a page in any of these volumes, but carries in it examples

which are so many strong proofs of the veracity of this observation. But

with respect to the criminal we are now speaking of, he is a yet more

extraordinary case than any of the rest; and therefore I shall in the

course of my relation, make such remarks as to me seem more likely to

render his misfortunes, and my account of them, useful to my readers.

Foster Snow was the son of very honest and reputable parents, who gave

him an education suitable to their station in life, and which was also

the same they intended to breed him up to, viz., that of a gardener, in

which capacity, or as a butler, he served abundance of persons of

quality, with an untainted reputation. About fourteen years before the

time of his death, he married and set up an alehouse, wherein his

conduct was such that he gained the esteem and respect of his

neighbours, being a man who was without any great vices, except only

passions, in which he too much indulged himself. Whenever he was in

drink, he would launch out into unaccountable extravagancies both in

words and actions. However, it is likely that this proceeded in a great

measure from family uneasiness, which undoubtedly had for a long time

discomposed him before committing that murder for which he died. Though,

when sober, he might have wisdom enough to conceal his resentment, yet

when the fumes of wine had clouded his reason, he (as it is no uncommon

case) gave vent to his passion, and treated with undistinguished

surliness all who came in his way.

Now, as to the source of these domestic discontents, it is apparent from

the papers I have that they were partly occasioned by family

mismanagement, and partly from the haughty and impudent carriage of the

unfortunate person who fell by his hands; for it seems the woman who

Snow married had a daughter by a former husband This daughter she

brought home to live with the deceased Mr. Snow, who was so far from

being angry therewith, or treating her with the coldness which is usual

to fathers-in-law, that, on the contrary, he gave her the sole direction

of his house, put everything into her hands, and was so fond of the

young daughter she had, that greater tenderness could not have been

shown to the child if she had been his own.

It seems the deceased Mr. Rawlins had found a way to ingratiate himself

with both the mother and the daughter, but especially the latter, so

that although his circumstances were not extraordinary, they gave him

very extensive credit; and as he had a family of children, they

sometimes suffered them to get little matters about their house; and

thereby so effectually entailed them upon them, that at last they were

never out of it.

Mr. Snow, it seems, took umbrage at this, and spared not to tell Mr.

Rawlins flatly, that he did not desire he should come thither, which was

frequently answered by the other in opprobrious and under-valuing terms,

which gave Mr. Snow uneasiness enough, considering that the man at the

same time owed him money; and this carriage on both sides having

continued for a pretty while, and broken out in several instances, it at

last made Mr. Snow so uneasy that he could not forbear expressing his

resentment to his wife and family. But it had little effect, they went

on still at the same rate; Mr. Rawlins was frequently at the house, his

children received no less assistance there than before, and in short,

everything went on in such a manner that poor Mr. Snow had enough to

aggravate the suspicions which he entertained.

At last it unfortunately happened that he, having got a little more

liquor in his head than ordinary, when Mr. Rawlins came into the house,

he asked him for money, and upbraided him with his treatment in very

harsh terms, to which the other making no less gross replies, it kindled

such a resentment in this unfortunate man that, after several threats

which sufficiently expressed the rancour of his disposition, he snatched

up a case knife, and pursuing the unfortunate Mr. Rawlins, gave him

therewith a mortal wound, of which he instantly died. For this fact he

was apprehended and committed to Newgate.

At the next sessions he was indicted, first for the murder of Thomas

Rawlins, by giving him with a knife a mortal wound of the breadth of an

inch, and of the depth of seven inches, whereby he immediately expired;

he was a second time indicted on the Statute of Stabbing[71]; and a

third time also on the coroner's inquest, for the same offence. Upon

each of the which indictments the evidence was so dear that the jury,

notwithstanding some witnesses which he called to his reputation, and

which indeed deposed that he was a very civil and honest, and peaceable

neighbour, found him guilty on them all, and he thereupon received

sentence of death.

In passing this sentence, the then deputy-recorder, Mr. Faby, took

particular notice of the heinousness of the crime of murder, and

expatiated on the equity of the Divine Law, whereby it was required that

he who had shed man's blood, by man should his blood be shed; and from

thence took occasion to warn the prisoner from being misled into any

delusive hopes of pardon, since the nature of his offence was such as he

could not reasonably expect it from the Royal breast, which had ever

been cautious of extending mercy to those who had denied it unto their

fellow-subjects.

Under sentence of death this unhappy man behaved himself very devoutly,

and with many signs of true penitence. He was, from the first, very

desirous to acquaint himself with the true nature of that crime which he

had committed, and finding it at once repugnant to religion, and

contrary to even the dictates of human nature, he began to loath himself

and his own cruelty, crying out frequently when alone. _Oh! Murder!

Murder! it is the guilt of that great sin which distracts my soul._ When

at chapel he attended with great devotion to the duties of prayer and

service there; but whenever the Commandments came to be repeated, at the

words, _Thou shalt do no murder_, he would tremble, turn pale, shed

tears, and with a violent agitation of spirit pray to God to pardon him

that great offence.

To say truth never any man seemed to have a truer sense or a more quick

feeling of his crimes, than this unhappy man testified during his

confinement. His heart was so far from being hardened, as is too

commonly the case with those wretches who fall into the same condition,

that he, on the contrary, afflicted himself continually and without

ceasing, as fearing that all his penitence would be but too little in

the sight of God, for destroying His creature and taking away a life

which he could not restore. Amidst these apprehensions, covered with

terrors and sinking under the weight of his afflictions, he received

spiritual assistance of the Ordinary and other ministers, with much

meekness, and it is to be hoped with great benefit; since they

encouraged him to rely on the Mercy of God, and not by an unseasonable

diffidence to add the throwing away his own soul by despair, to the

taking away the life of another in his wrath.

What added to the heavy load of his sorrows, was the unkindness of his

wife, who neither visited him in his misfortunes, and administered but

indifferently to his wants. It seems the quarrels they had, had so

embittered them towards one another that very little of that friendship

was to be seen in either, which makes the marriage bond easy and the

yoke of matrimony light. His complaints with respect to her occasioned

some enquiries as to whether he were not jealous of her person; such

suspicions being generally the cause of married people's greatest

dislikes. What he spoke on this head was exceedingly modest, far from

that rancour which might have been expected from a man whom the world

insinuated had brought himself to death by a too violent resentment of

what related to her conduit; though no such thing appeared from what he

declared to those who attended him. He said he was indeed uneasy at the

too large credit she gave to the deceased, but that it was her purse

only that he entertained suspicions of, and that as he was a dying man,

he had no ill thought of her in any other way. But with regard to his

daughter, he expressed a very great dislike to her behaviour, and said

her conduct had been such as forced her husband to leave her; and that

though he had treated her with the greatest kindness and affection, yet

such was the untowardness of her disposition that he had received but

very sorry returns. However, to the last he expressed great uneasiness

lest after his decease his little grand-daughter-in-law might suffer in

her education, of which he had intended to take the greatest care; his

dislike to the mother being far enough from giving him any aversion to

the child. It seems from the time he had taken it home he had placed his

affections strongly upon it, and did not withdraw them even to the hour

of his departure.

As death grew near, he was afflicted with a violent disease, which

reduced him so low that he was incapable of coming to the chapel; and

when it abated a little it yet left his head so weak that he seemed to

be somewhat distracted, crying out in chapel the Sunday before he died,

like one grievously disturbed in mind, and expressing the greatest

agonies under the apprehension of his own guilt, and the strict justice

of Him to whom he was shortly to answer. However, he forgave with all

outward appearance of sincerity, all who had been in any degree

accessory to his death.

Being carried in a mourning coach to the place of execution, he appeared

somewhat more composed than he had been for some time before. He told

the people that, except the crime for which he died, he had never been

guilty of anything which might bring him within the fear of meeting with

such a death. And in this disposition of mind he suffered at Tyburn, on

the 3rd day of November, 1725, being about fifty-five years of age.

Immediately after his death a paper was published under the title of his

case, full of circumstances tending to extenuate his guilt but such as

in no way appeared upon his trial.

The Court of Old Bailey at the next sessions taking this paper into

their consideration, were of opinion that it reflected highly on the

justice of those who tried him, and therefore ordered the printer to

attend them to answer for this offence. Accordingly he attended the next

day, and being told that the Court was highly displeased with his

publishing a thing of that nature, in order to misrepresent the justice

of their proceedings, and that they were ready to punish him for his

contempt in the aforesaid publication of such a libel; Mr. Leech thought

fit to prevent it by making his most humble submission, and asking

pardon of the Court for his offence, assuring them that it proceeded

only from inadvertency, and promising never to print anything of the

like sort again. Whereupon the Court were graciously pleased to dismiss

him only with a reprimand, and to admonish others of the same

profession, that they should be cautious for the future of doing

anything which might reflect in any degree upon the proceedings had

before them.

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