The Life of JOHN DOYLE, a Highwayman

When once men have plunged themselves so far into sensual pleasures as

to lose all sense of any other delight than that arises from the

gratification of the senses, there is no great cause of wonder if they

addict themselves to illegal methods of gaining wherewith to purchase

such enjoyments; since the want of virtue easily draws on the loss of

all other principles, nor can it be hoped from a man who has delivered

himself over to the dominion of these vices that he should stop short at

the lawful means of obtaining money by which alone he can be enabled to

possess them.

Common women are usually the first bane of those unhappy persons who

forfeit their lives to the Law as the just punishment of their offences;

these women, I say, are so far from having the least concern whether

their paramours run any unhappy courses to obtain the sums necessary to

supply their mutual extravagance, that on the contrary they are ever

ready, by oblique hints and insinuations, to put them upon such

dangerous exploits which as they are sure to reap the fruits of, so

sometimes when they grow weary of them, they find it an easy method to

get rid of them and at the same time put money in their own pockets. Yet

so blind are these unhappy wretches, that although such things fall out

yearly, yet they are never to be warned, but run into the snare with as

much readiness as if they were going unto the possession of certain and

lasting happiness.

But to come to the adventures of the unhappy person whose life we are

going to relate. John Doyle was born in the town of Carrough, in

Ireland, and of very honest parents who gave him as good education as

could be expected in that country, instructing him in writing and

accounts, and made some progress in Latin. When he was fit for a trade,

his friends agreed to put him out, and not thinking they should find a

master good enough for him in a country place, they sent him to Dublin,

and bound him to a tallow-chandler and soap-boiler in St. Thomas's

Street, whom he faithfully served seven years, and his master gave him a

good character. Being out of his time, his master prevailed with him to

work journey-work for him, which he did for nine months; but having got

acquainted by that time with some of the town ladies and pretending to

his friends that he was in hopes of better business, his friends

remitted him fifty pounds to help him forward.

He lived well while that money lasted, but when it was almost spent, he

knew not what to turn himself to, for working did not agree with him. He

took a resolution to come to England, and on the 19th of April, 1715, he

came over in a packet-boat. Having no more money left than three pounds

ten shillings, and not seeing which way he could get a further supply

unless he went to work, which he could not endure, he resolved to rob on

the highway; and to fit him for it, he bought a pair of pistols at West

Chester which cost him forty shillings. He continued in that city till

the Chester coach was to go for London. At four miles distant from the

town he attacked it, and robbed four passengers that were in it of

fourteen pounds, six shillings and ninepence, two silver watches and a

mourning ring, which was the first attempt of that kind that ever he

made in his life; then he went off a by-way undiscovered.

Having got a pretty good booty, he travelled across the country to

Shrewsbury, and having stayed there about two days, he happened to meet

a man that had been formerly a collector on the road, who had a horse to

sell. He bought the horse for seven guineas, though indeed it was worth

twenty, as it proved afterwards; no man soever was master of a better

bred horse for the highway. He was not willing to stay long at

Shrewsbury, so he went from thence and going along the country, met two

ladies in a small chaise, with only one servant and a pair of horses. He

robbed them of a purse with twenty-nine half guineas, nine shillings in

silver and twopence brass, and two gold watches. The servant who rode by

had a case of pistols which he took from him, and then made off

undiscovered. His horse at that time was much better acquainted with

coming up to a coach door than he was. Sometime afterwards he passed

across the country, and came to Newbury, in Berkshire, where he

remained for about fourteen days, during which time he was very reserved

and kept no company. But growing weary, he departed from that place the

same morning that the Newbury coach was to set out for London: and when

it was about five miles distant from the town of Newbury, he came up to

the coach door, and making a ceremony, as became a man of business,

demanded their all, which they very readily consented to deliver, which

proved to be about twenty-nine pounds in money, a silver watch, a plain

wedding ring, a tortoiseshell snuff box, and a very good whip.

There was also a family ring which a gentleman begged very hard for,

whereupon by his earnest application he gave it back, and the man

assured him he would never appear against him. He was a man of honour,

for he happened to meet him some time after at the Rummer and Horseshoe

in Drury Lane, where he treated Doyle handsomely, and showed him the

ring, and withal declared that he would not be his enemy on any account

whatsoever.

Doyle being at this time a young beginner, thought what he got for the

preceding time to be very well, and in a few days after this arrived at

Windsor, where he stayed one night, and there being a gentleman's family

bound for London, that lay that night at the Mermaid Inn in the town, he

changed his lodging and removed to the inn; and having stayed there that

night, he minded where they put their valuable baggage up. The next

morning he paid his reckoning and came away, and got about four miles

out of the town before them; then coming up and making the usual

ceremony, he demanded their money, watches and rings. The gentleman in

the coach pulled out a blunderbuss, but Doyle soon quelled him by

clapping a pistol to his nose, telling him that if he stirred hand or

foot he was a dead man. Then he made him give his blunderbuss first,

then his money which was fifty guineas, fifteen shillings in silver, and

five-pence in brass, a woman's gold watch and a pocket book in which

were seven bank-notes, which the gentleman said he took that day in

order to pay his servants' wages. After this he made the best of his way

to London and got into James's Street, Westminster, where he drank a

pint of wine, and then crossed over to Lambeth, and put up his horse at

the Red Lion Inn, and stayed there that night.

The next morning he came to the Coach and Horses in Old Palace Yard,

Westminster, where he dined, and about seven at night departed from

thence and went to the Phoenix gaming-house in the Haymarket, to which

place, he said, he believed a great many owe their ruin. He remained

some time at the Phoenix, and seeing them gaming hard, he had a mind to

have a touch at it; when coming into the ring he took the box in his

turn, and in about thirty minutes lost thirty-seven pounds, which broke

him. But having some watches about him, he went immediately to the Three

Bowls in Market Lane, St. James, and pawned a gold watch for sixteen

guineas; and returning back to the Phoenix went to gaming a second time,

and in less than an hour recovered his money and forty-three pounds

more. And seeing an acquaintance there he took him to the Cardigan's

Head tavern, Charing Cross, and made merry. That night he lay at the

White Bear in Piccadilly, and stayed there until the next evening, after

which, having paid his reckoning, he went to Lambeth to his landlord who

had his horse in his care, and remained there that night. The next

morning he went away having discharged the house.

Having then a pretty sum of money about him, he had an inclination to

see the country of Kent, and accordingly went that day to Greenwich, and

put up his horse while he went to see the Hospital; and having baited

the horse he parted from thence, and going over Blackheath, he happened

to meet a gentleman, who proved to be Sir Gregory Page. Doyle took what

money he had about him, which was about seventy guineas in a green

purse, a watch, two gold seals and eighteen pence in silver. That night

he rode away to Maidstone, and from thence to Canterbury.

In a few days he returned to London, and was for a long time silent,

even for about six months, and never robbed or made an attempt to rob

any man, but kept his horse in a very good order, and commonly went in

an afternoon to Hampstead, sometimes to Richmond, or to Hackney. In

short, he knew all the roads about London in less than six months as

well as any man in England. His money beginning now to grow short, not

having turned out so long, and the keeping his horse on the other hand

being costly, he resolved that his horse should pay for his own keeping,

and turned out one evening and robbed a Jew of seventy-five pounds, and

of his and his lady's watches, a gold box and some silver, and returned

to town undiscovered. The next day Doyle went Brentford way, and coming

to Turnham Green stayed some time at the Pack Horse, where he saw two

Quakers on horseback. He rode gently after them till they got to

Hounslow Heath, where he secured what money they had, which was

something above a hundred pounds. They begged hard for some money back,

when he gave them a guinea, taking from them their spurs and whips, and

at some distance threw them away. Those two men, as he found some days

after by the papers, were two meal factors that were going to High

Wycombe market in Buckinghamshire, to buy either wheat or flour.

This last being a pretty good booty, he had a mind afterwards to go for

Ireland and accordingly set out for his journey thither. He took

shipping at King's Road near Bristol, on board a small vessel bound to

Waterford, where he arrived and stayed at the Eagle in Waterford three

days, and from thence went directly to Dublin. Doyle was not long in

Dublin before he became acquainted with his wife, whom he courted for

some time and was extravagant in spending his money on her. He also soon

got acquainted with one N. B., a man now alive, and they turned out

together. None was able to stand against them, for they had everything

that came in their way, and in plain terms, there was not a man that

carried money about him, within eight miles of Dublin, but if they met

him they were sure to get what he had.

Being grown so wicked Doyle was at length taken for a robber and

committed to Newgate, then kept by one Mr. Hawkins, who used him so

barbarously that he wished himself out of his hands. Accordingly he got

his irons off and broke out of the gaol. Hawkins knowing all the

bums[97] in Dublin, sent them up and down the city to take him, but to

no purpose. However, they rooted him fairly out of that neighbourhood.

Then he returned to Waterford, where he appointed his wife and friend

should meet him, which they did; and in about four hours after he came

there he found them out, and there being a ship bound for Bristol, he

sent them on board, agreed with the captain and went himself on board

the same night. They hoisted their sails and got down to the Passage

near Waterford, but the wind proving contrary, they were obliged to

return back, and then concluded it was determined for Doyle to be taken;

which he had been had he kept on board, but he luckily got on shore,

when it was agreed to go to Cork. There they met with an honest cock of

a landlord, and he kept himself very private, making the poor man

believe that his companion and he were two that were raising men for the

Chevalier's[98] service, and that their keeping so private proceeded

from a fear of being discovered. The poor man had then a double regard

for them, he being a lover in his heart of ----. Doyle then sent his

wife to seek for a ship; but Hawkins having pursued him from Dublin,

happened to see her, and dogged her to the ship where she went on board,

sending officers to search, for he was sure he should find him there. He

was mistaken, but they took his poor wife up to see if they could make

her discover where he was, and ordered a strong guard to bring her to

Cork gaol. A boat was provided to bring her on shore, but she telling

the men some plausible stories that her husband was not the man they

represented him to be, one of the watermen having stripped off his

clothes in order to row, and there being a great many honest fellows in

the boat, they assisted her in putting on waterman's clothes, which as

soon as done, she fairly got away from them, and came and acquainted

Doyle that Hawkins was in town, and how she had been in danger. They

then concluded on leaving Cork, hired horses that night, and came to a

place called Mallow, within ten miles of Cork. The next day they

travelled to Limerick, where Doyle bought a horse, bridle, etc., and

went towards Galloway, and in all his journey round about got but two

prizes, which did not amount to above fifteen pounds.

Sometime after, his wife was transported, which gave him a great deal of

concern, and he could not be in any way content without her. So getting

some money together he went to Virginia, and having arrived there soon

met with her, having had intelligence where to enquire for her. The

first house be came into was one William Dalton's, who had some days

before bought the late noted James Dalton,[99] who was then his servant,

whom he very often used to send along with Doyle in his boat to put him

on board a ship. Then he thought it his best way to buy his wife's

liberty, which he did, paying fifteen pounds for it.

He had then a considerable deal of money about him, and removed from

that part of the country where she was known and went to New York. Being

arrived there he soon got acquainted with some of his countrymen, with

whom be had used to go a-hunting and to the horse races; so be spent

some time in seeing the country. By chance he came to hear of a namesake

of his, that lived in an island a little distant from New York, and

being willing to see any of his name, he sent for him, and according to

Doyle's request, he wrote to him that he would come the next day, which

he did, and proved to be his uncle. The old man was overjoyed to see

Doyle, and carried him home with him, where he stayed a long time, and

spent a great deal of money.

His uncle was very much affronted at Doyle's ill-treatment of the

natives, whom he severely beat, insomuch that the whole place was afraid

of him, and all intended to join and take the Law of him. Soon after he

departed from New York and went to Boston, where he remained some time,

and at length he resolved within himself to settle and work at his

trade, thinking it better to do so than to spend all his money, and be

obliged to return to England or Ireland without a penny in his pocket.

He did so, and having agreed with a master he went to work, and was very

saving and frugal.

He remained with that man till by his wife's industry he had got,

including what was his own, about two hundred pounds English money. Then

he advised his wife to go for Ireland in the first ship that was bound

that way, laying all her money out to twenty pounds, and shipped the

goods which he had brought on board for her account. She then went to

Ireland and Doyle for England, promising to go over to her as soon as he

could get some money, for he had then an inclination to leave off his

old trade of collecting.

Being arrived at London, he met with a certain person with whom he

joined, and as he himself terms it, never had man a braver companion,

for let him push at what he would, his new companion never flinched one

inch. They turned out about London for some time, and got a great deal

of money, for nothing hardly missed them. They used a long time the

roads about Hounslow, Hampstead, and places adjacent, until the papers

began to describe them, on which they went into Essex, and robbed

several graziers, farmers and others. Then they went to Bishop's

Stortford, in Hertfordshire, where they robbed one man in particular who

had his money tied up under his arm in a great purse. Doyle says that he

had some intelligence from a friend that the man had money about him, he

made him strip in buff, and then found out where he lodged it, and took

it, but he did not use him in any way ill, for he says it was the man's

business to conceal it, as much as his to discover it.

Doyle and his partner hearing of a certain fair which was to be held a

few days after, they resolved to go to it, and coming there took notice

who took most money. In the evening they took their horses, and about

three miles distant from the town there was a green, over which the

people were obliged to come from the fair. There came a great many

graziers and farmers, whom they robbed of upwards of eight hundred

pounds. At this time Doyle had in money and valuable things, such as

diamonds, rings, watches, to the amount of about sixteen hundred pounds.

His partner had also a great deal of money, but not so much as Doyle, by

reason that he (D) had got some very often which he had no right to have

a share of.

Doyle went again for Ireland, and carried all his money with him, and

having a great many poor relations, distributed part of it amongst them;

some he lent, which he could never get again, and in a little his money

grew short, having frequented horse races and all public places.

However, before all was spent he returned to England. Following his old

course of life, he happened into several broils, with which a little

money and a few friends he got over. In a short space of time he became

acquainted with Benjamin Wileman. They two, with another person

concerned with them, committed several robberies. At length they were

discovered, apprehended and committed to Newgate. Wileman, it seems, had

an itching to become an evidence against Doyle and W. G. But Doyle made

himself an evidence, being really, as he said, for his own preservation

and not for the sake of any reward.

Doyle's wife being for a second time transported, he went with her in

the same ship, and having arrived in Virginia, slaved there some time,

until he began to grow weary of the place. But as he was always too

indulgent to her, he bought her her liberty, and shipped her and himself

on board the first ship that came to England, when in seven weeks time

they arrived in the Downs. Soon after they came up to England, but were

not long in town before his wife was taken up for returning from

transportation, and committed to Newgate, where she remained until the

sessions following, and being brought upon her trial, pleaded guilty.

When they came to pass sentence upon her, she produced his Majesty's

most gracious pardon, and was admitted to bail to plead the same, and

thereupon discharged. Doyle, a short time after, went to the West of

England, where he slaved some time, following his old way of life; and

associating himself with a certain companion, got a considerable sum of

money, and came to Marlborough. And having continued some time in that

neighbourhood, they usually kept the markets, where they commonly

cleared five pounds a day. Going from Marlborough they came to

Hungerford, and put up their horses at the George Inn; and having

ordered something for dinner, saw some graziers on the road, but one of

them being an old sportsman, and a brother tradesman of Doyle's

formerly, he knew the said Doyle immediately, by the description given

of him, and very honestly came to him, and told him that he had a charge

of money about him, and withal begged that he would not hurt him, since

he had made so ingenuous a confession, desiring Doyle to make the best

of his way to another part of the country, telling him at the same time

where he lived in London, and that if he should act honourably by him,

he would put a thousand pounds in his pocket in a month's time.

According to the grazier's directions, Doyle and his companions

departed, but having met, as Doyle phrases it, with a running chase in

their cross way, which they had taken for safety, they were obliged to

return back into the main road again, and by accident put up at the same

inn where the grazier and his companions were that evening. The grazier,

as soon as he saw Doyle, came in and drank a bottle with him, and then

retired to his companions, without taking any manner of notice of him.

As they came for London, they took everything that came into their net,

and in three days time Doyle paid his brother sportsman, the grazier, a

visit, who received him handsomely, and appointed him to meet him the

next market day at the Greyhound in Smithfield, in order to make good

part of his promise to him. Doyle and his companion went to him, put up

their horses at the same inn and passed for country farmers. This

grazier, who formerly had been one of the same profession being now

grown honest and bred a butcher, was then turned salesman in Smithfield,

and sold cattle for country graziers, and sent them their money back by

their servants who had brought the cattle to town. Having drunk a glass

of wine together, they began to talk about business, and the grazier

being obliged to go into the market to sell some beasts, desired Doyle

and his companion to stay there until he returned. When he came he gave

them some little instructions how they should proceed in an affair he

had then in view to serve then in, and having taken his advice, they

rode out of town; and it being a West Country fair they rode Turnham

Green way.

They had not time to drink a pint of wine before the West Country

chapman came ajogging along. They took two hundred and forty pounds from

him, making (as D. terms it) a much quicker bargain with him than he had

done with the butcher at Smithfield. The chapman begged hard for some

money to carry him home to his family, and after they had given him two

guineas, he said to them that he had often travelled that road with five

hundred pounds about him, and never had been stopped. To which Doyle

replied, that half the highwaymen who frequented the road were but mere

old women, otherwise he would never have had that to brag of, and then

parted. Doyle says that the honest man at Smithfield had poundage of him

as well as from the grazier, so that he acted in a double capacity.

That night they came to London, and having put up their horses, put on

other clothes and went to Smithfield, where not finding the butcher at

home, they write a note and left it for an appointment to meet him at

the Horn Tavern in Fleet Street, where they had not stayed long before

he came. After taking a cheerful glass they talked the story over, and

out of the booty Doyle gave turn fifty guineas, after which the butcher

promised to be his friend upon a better affair. After paying the

reckoning they parted and appointed to meet the next market day at

Smithfield.

They went at the time appointed, and having drank a morning glass,

stepped into the market and stayed some time. Their brother sportsman

being very busy, he made excuse to Doyle and his companion, telling them

there was nothing to be done in their way till the evening, desiring

them to be patient. They remained in and about Smithfield till then, and

market being entirely over, their friend came up to the place appointed,

and showed them a man on horseback to whom he had just paid fifty

pounds. Doyle and his companion immediately called for their horses,

took leave of their friend, and kept in sight of the countryman until he

was out of town. And when he was got near the Adam and Eve, at

Kensington, they came up to him, and made a ceremony, as became men of

their profession. He was very unwilling to part from his money, making

an attempt to ride away, but they soon overtook him, and after some

dispute took every penny that he received in Smithfield, and for his

residing gave him back only a crown to bear his charges home. In his

memoirs Doyle makes this observation, that they always robbed between

sun and sun, so that the persons robbed might make the county pay them

that money back if they thought fit to sue them for it.[100] Next

morning Doyle and his companion came to the place appointed, and not

meeting with their brother sportsman sent for him, where they drank

together, and talked as usual about business, paying him poundage out of

what money they had collected on his information (for they usually dealt

with him as a custom-house officer does by an informer); after which

they parted for that time, and did not meet for a month after.

Afterwards they went up and down Hertfordshire, but got scarce money

enough to bear their expenses; but where there were small gettings they

lived the more frugally, for Doyle observed that if the country did not

bear their expenses wherever he travelled, he thought it very hard, and

that if he failed of gaming one day, he commonly got as much the next as

he could well destroy.

Hitherto we have kept very close to those memoirs which Mr. Doyle left

behind him, which I did with this view, that my readers might have some

idea of what these people think of themselves. I shall now bring you to

the conclusion of his story, by informing you that finding himself beset

at the several lodgings which he kept by way of precaution, he for some

days behaved himself with much circumspection; but happening to forget

his pistols, he was seized, coming out of an inn in Drury Lane, and

though he made as much resistance as he was able, yet they forced him

unto a coach and conveyed him to Newgate. It is hard to say what

expectations he entertained after he was once apprehended, but it is

reasonable to believe that he had strong hopes of life, notwithstanding

his pleading guilty at his trial, for he dissembled until the time of

the coming down of a death warrant, and then declared he was a Roman

Catholic, and not a member of the Church of England, as he had hitherto

pretended.

He seemed to be a tolerably good-natured man, but excessively vicious at

the same time that he was extravagantly fond of the woman he called his

wife. He took no little pleasure in the relations of those adventures

which happened to him in his exploits on the highway, and expressed

himself with much seeming satisfaction, because as he said, he had never

been guilty of beating or using passengers ill, much less of wounding or

attempting to murder them. In general terms, he pretended to much

penitence, but whether it was that he could not get over the natural

vivacity of his own temper, or that the principles of the Church of

Rome, as is too common a case, proved a strong opiate in his conscience,

however it was, I say, Doyle did not seem to have any true contrition

for his great and manifold offences. On the contrary, he appeared with

some levity, even when on the very point of death.

He went to execution in a mourning coach; all the way he read with much

seeming attention in a little Popish manual, which had been given him by

one of his friends. At the tree he spoke a little to the people, told

them that his wife had been a very good wife to him, let her character

in other respects be what it would. Then he declared he had left behind

him memoirs of his life and conduct, to which he had nothing to add

there, and from which I have taken verbatim a great part of what I have

related. And then, having nothing more to offer to the world, he

submitted to death on the first of June, 1730, but in what year of his

age I cannot say.

However, before I make an end of what relates to Mr. Doyle, it would be

proper to acquaint the public that the vanity of his wife extended so

far as to make a pompous funeral for him at St. Sepulchre's church,

whereat she, as chief mourner assisted, and was led by a gentleman whom

the world suspected to be of her husband's employment.

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