"Let me now, before I proceed to other topics, hastily trace the

_progress of the developement of the Plot_, as given to us through the

channel of these same Papers. When Mr. Watson the elder was taken, the

sons of Corruption promised the public a series of grand discoveries.

His answers to the questions put to him, appear, however, to have been

perfectly open and frank. All that was really found out from him was,

that he was a surgeon who had lived in great esteem, and had a family

who had been rendered so miserable by want, that 'a lovely daughter of

his had died for the want of the things, such as wine, &c. necessary to

her recovery.' His story, of the truth of which there appears to be

no doubt, would have softened any hearts but those of the sons of

Corruption, who, instead of expressing compassion for his calamities,

are as loudly vociferating for his blood, as they did for the blood of

Marshal Ney. They tell us, that he attributed all the sufferings of

himself and others 'to the _Oligarchy_;' but, not a word does he seem to

have said, that can justify these detestable writers in imputing to him

any share in any Plot or in any Riot.

"The lodgings of himself and his son have been searched, and all

their papers seized, amongst the rest, we are told, _a Letter from

you_ to the younger Watson. Oh! what _a prize!_ How the eye must have

glistened upon the sight of your name at the bottom of a letter to the

'Chief Conspirator,' as they call him! With what eager haste were the

contents run over! With what trembling, what slavering expectation must

those contents have been perused! Alas! how the head must have turned

slowly away and the Letter have fallen gently upon the table, when those

contents became intelligible to the fluttering senses, now returned to a

state of coolness!

"Corruption's darlings confess, that there was nothing in '_this_'

letter that showed you to have bad any criminal hand in '_the

conspiracy_.' How came these newspaper writers to _know_ the contents of

your letter? _Who_ was it that _authorized them_ to publish this account

of your letter? Either they know its contents, or they do not: if the

latter, they have published what they do not know to be true; if the

former, why do they not publish the _whole_ of those contents? The

reason is this: the contents of your letter would convince every man

who should see them, that you were not only ignorant of any Plot or

Conspiracy; but that, if your correspondent _really had_ any such views

(which I do not believe) your letter was calculated to _check_ any hope

that he might have entertained of having your co-operation. This is

what, I venture to say, the contents of your letter would have proved to

the satisfaction of every well-wisher to the peace and happiness of the

country; and _because_ they would have proved _this,_ these base writers

have carefully kept them out of their columns!

"But, Mr. Preston, they tell us, boldly _avows_ the intended

'_insurrection_,' and _confesses_ all that can be wished, except,

indeed, the main thing, which is, that _you_ had a hand in the said

'_insurrection_.' However, this is _all a falsehood;_ and, if the

_proof_ of its falsehood be not made clearly appear before this day

month, I will be content to pass for an ideot for the rest of my life.

The account of Mr. Preston's '_confessions_,' as the sons of Corruption

call them, you shall have in their own words. The Lord Mayor, it seems,

went to Mr. Preston's home, and having examined him and his papers,

found no grounds for detaining him; but, since that he has been, it

appears, taken up and kept in custody, and the following is the account

which Corruption's Press gives of his examination: "'The next person of

importance who has been apprehended is Thomas Preston, who is called the

Secretary to the Spa-fields Committee. This poor wretch lives with his

two daughters in a small room in Greystoke-place, Fetter-lane. He

has undergone two or three examinations, in all which be has been as

communicative as the most zealous could have wished.--The substance of

all he related is accurately thus--that a plan of _insurrection_ was

formed--that it was as _general_ as it was _good_, but that precipitancy

had injured its progress, though it had not defeated its object. The

plan, he asserted, must still be carried into effect--it was too

powerful to be resisted when properly undertaken; and the only resource

left to the Government, in order to its being averted, was, by the

Prince Regent answering the petition of the people, and the immediate

adoption of Parliamentary Reform. 'The soldiers,' he added, 'were not

firm;' their friends were starving, but _they_ having a provision,

forgot their pledge and duty. He acknowledged his connection to the

fullest extent with the Spa-fields Meetings, to which he was joint

Secretary. He knew the two Watsons, and had frequently acted with them

upon the Committees, and various other occasions. He denied having taken

the slightest part in the riotous proceedings of Monday, and _deprecated

in the strongest manner the horrid system of taking away the life of

a fellow-creature_. He frequently repeated, that the plan was

_constitutional_, and delivered the whole of his account in the most

undisguised and enthusiastic manner.' In another examination he is

stated to have said, that 'the PLOT had been going on for EIGHT YEARS,

and that he himself HAD WRITTEN TO THE LATE MR. PERCEVAL ON THE SUBJECT,

urging him to ADOPT it, as the only means of SAVING THE NATION!'

"Now, when your laughing fit is over, let me ask you, whether you ever

heard of a _Plot_ and _Insurrection_ like this before? What! an eight

years' Plot! a _good_ Insurrection! Dennis, in his criticism upon

Addison's silly play of _Cato_, ridicules the idea of the conspirators

against Cato's life picking out _Cato's own hall_ for the scene of their

consultations; but these modern Plotters beat Syphax and his associates

hollow; for they, in order to further their view of destroying the

government, communicate their Plot to the Prime Minister himself!

"What must the people _in the country_ think of all this? What a mass

of absurdities and contradictions! What madness it all appears to be!

_Good_ insurrections; _constitutional_ attacks on the government!

_Plots_ which the prime Minister has been urged to adopt in order to

save the nation! What _can_ the people at large make out of such a

strange medley? The sons of Corruption it is who have made the medley.

They wanted a _Plot_. The mad riots in the city afforded them a pretext,

and they have put the words PLOT and INSURRECTION _into Mr. Preston's

mouth_ in order to favour their views. Now, let us see how a plain tale

will put them down and expose their malice to the world.

"About sixteen years ago, a Mr. SPENCE, a schoolmaster in Yorkshire,

conceived what he called a PLAN for making the nation happy, by taking

all the lands into the hands of a just government, and appropriating all

the produce or profit to the support of the people, so that there

would be no one in want, and all would live in a sort of _Christian

Brotherhood_. This plan, accompanied with some political remarks, he

published in 1800, for which he was pursued by a Criminal Information

Ex-Officio, by the present Chief Justice, who was then Attorney-General.

When brought up for trial I was present in the Court of King's Bench. He

had no counsel, but defended himself, and insisted that his views were

_pure_ and _benevolent_, in proof of which, in spite of all exhortations

to the contrary, he read his pamphlet through. He was found _guilty_

and sentenced to be imprisoned for I forget how long. He was a plain,

unaffected, inoffensive looking creature. He did not seem at all afraid

of any punishment, and appeared much more anxious about the success of

his _plan_ than about the preservation of his life. After he came out of

prison, he pursued the inculcation of his _plan_, appearing to have no

other care; and this he did, I am assured, to the day of his death,

always having been a most virtuous and inoffensive man, and always very

much beloved by those who knew him.

"We have all seen, for years past, _written on the walls_, in and near

London, these words, "SPENCE'S PLAN:" and I never knew what it meant,

until, a little while ago, I received a pamphlet from Mr. Evans,

Newcastle-street, Strand, detailing the _Plan_ very fully. This Mr.

Evans, I understand to be a very worthy man, and his pamphlet, though I

do not agree with it in opinion as to many of its propositions, contains

some interesting observations, and breathes a spirit of benevolence

throughout the whole.

"Mr. Preston and the Watsons appear to have been followers of Mr.

Spence; and the '_plan_' of which Mr. Preston is said to have

'_confessed_' the existence, is, as you will see, '_Spence's Plan_,' and

nothing more; and nothing more, no, not a hair more, will Corruption's

sons, with all their torturing and twisting, with all their falsehoods

and affected alarms, be able to make of it! Thus, you will clearly

perceive, that the 'confessions,' as they are called, of your

correspondent, Mr. Preston, are no confessions at all. You will clearly

see, that Corruption's Press has foisted in the words _insurrection_

and _plot_; for, unless you see this, what sense is there in the words

_good_ and _constitutional?_ What absurdity to believe, that a man, and

a _guilty_ man, too, would talk about a _good_ insurrection and about

a plot that was _constitutional_, and which plot had been going on for

_eight years_, and had been _communicated to Mr. Perceval_ as the only

means of saving the nation! But, strip these lying accounts of the words

_insurrection_ and _plot_, and leave the word _plan_, and then the

whole, however wild in itself, becomes perfectly consistent; and such,

you may depend on it, and no other, has been the 'confession' of Mr.

Preston.

"The Courier of Monday last, in pursuance of its endeavours to keep the

scent of a _plot_ from cooling, has these remarks: 'Whether the _plan_

of the _rioters_ was to commence in the morning or at night, is not

ascertained; but from the declaration of Preston, who charges young

Watson with _precipitancy_, it appears _that the operations were not to

commence till dark_. Preston still maintains a high and indignant tone;

he talks more _enthusiastically_ than before of the _extent of the

plot_, and adds, that not less than three hundred thousand persons _were

enrolled in the cause_. Hooper, who states Preston to be the instigator

and great mechanist of the _conspiracy_, has declared that the two

Watsons, himself, and Preston, were in concert together in Spa-fields on

the morning of Monday.'--Now, I dare say, that it will finally turn out,

that Hooper has said no such thing as is here stated. But here again you

see, that the words _plot_ and _conspiracy_ are used instead of the word

_plan_, and this is manifestly for the base and diabolical purpose

of causing the people to believe, that there has been a _conspiracy_

against the government, and that _all the Reformers_ are enrolled in

this conspiracy! But be you well assured, that these eager efforts to

excite alarm will fail of their purpose, and that the workers in them

and their abettors will come out of the attempt covered with infamy,

though nothing can produce in them any feeling of shame.

"In the meanwhile the Spenceonians are posting up, all about, the

prospectus of this plan, and as if for the express purpose of preparing

the way for their own everlasting disgrace, the owners of the Corrupt

Press are publishing this very document, which I insert here as taken

from the Courier of Monday.

"'The following hand-bill, it is stated, was circulated through the

Metropolis yesterday, and _excited much apprehension:_--

'SPENCE'S PLAN

For Parochial Partnerships in the Land,

Is the only effectual Remedy for the Distresses and Oppressions of

the People.

The Landholders are not Proprietors in Chief; they are but the

_Stewards_ of the Public;

For the LAND is the PEOPLE'S FARM.

The Expenses of the Government do not cause the Misery that

surrounds us, but the enormous exactions of these

'_Unjust Stewards._'

Landed Monopoly is indeed equally contrary to the benign Spirit of

Christianity, and destructive of

The Independence and Morality of all Mankind.

'The Profit of the Earth is for all;'

Yet how deplorably destitute are the great Mass of the People?

Nor is it possible for their situations to be radically amended, but by

the establishment of a system,

Founded on the immutable basis of Nature and Justice.

Experience demonstrates its necessity; and the rights of mankind

require it for their preservation.

To obtain this important object, by extending the knowledge of the

above system, the Society of Spencean Philanthropists has been

instituted. Further information of its principles may be obtained by

attending any of its Sectional Meetings, where subjects are discussed

calculated to enlighten the human understanding, and where also the

regulations of the Society may be procured, containing a complete

developement of the Spencean system.--Every individual is admitted,

free of expense, who will conduct himself with decorum.

The Meetings of this Society begin at a quarter past eight in the

evening, as under:

First Section, every Wednesday, at the Cock, Grafton-street, Soho.

Second ............ Thursday, Mulberry Tree, Mulberry-court,

Wilson-street,Moorfields.

Third ............. Monday, Nag's Head, Carnaby-market.

Fourth ............ Tuesday, No. 8, Lumber-street, Mint, Borough.'

"_This_ is the _Plan_! This is the plan, the plot, the conspiracy, and

the insurrection scheme! And, what an impudent, what an incorrigible,

what a hardened impostor, must this writer be, who can tell the public,

that this hand-bill _excited much apprehension_! Apprehension, I

believe, indeed, _in him_ and his associates and encouragers; for it

furnishes the clue to unravel all their falsehoods and to expose them

to scorn and to detestation; but, it is calculated to excite

_'apprehension'_ in nobody else. The public indignation is fast

collecting and winding up to a high pitch; and it only waits the result

of the present examinations to pour down upon the heads of these corrupt

instigators to fury and bloodshed. A gang of spies and informers, in

one of Beaumont and Fletcher's plays, who, after long and wearisome

contrivances to discover a plot and to get the reward, just at the

moment when they are expecting to see their victim swing and to pocket

the blood-money, are sent away abashed and confounded by the discovery

that it was a _Cod's Head_ and not that of the _Sovereign_, against

which he had been _plotting_. Not less complete would be the confusion

of these corrupt writers, if it were not that they are destitute of

every feeling that can lead to shame or remorse.

"Monstrous, however, as are the baseness and malice and cruelty of these

men, they are, I think, still exceeded by their folly. The main object

of all their endeavours, is, very clearly, to render you odious and to

put you down; and, if they had been created for the express purpose of

exalting you, it would have been impossible for them to labour to that

end with more zeal or more effect. Your manner of conducting the second

meeting, the way in which you carried on your communications with

the government, the punctuality and decorum of your proceedings, the

language and matter of your Resolutions and Petition, and the _effect_

of these, very justly entitled you to a large share of public applause;

but, the blows which these ferocious writers have aimed at your _life_

have excited an interest in your favour such as no human being could

have thought possible, and in the tide of which are completely drowned

all your momentary errors and indiscretions, which, besides, having

arisen from an excess of zeal, were not calculated to be long held in

remembrance. Some very good, but very weak and timid people talked of

your _violence_, while they seemed to overlook the _violent_ thing which

you attacked; but in the minds of all good men there is an inherent

abhorrence of baseness like that which has aimed its murderous sting

against your life, and, in the present case, this abhorrence has

overpowered all the alarms of the good and timid people in whose breasts

what is called your violence had excited such alarms. "The vipers

have the mortification to perceive this, and their rage is increased

accordingly. They see your _portrait_, from three different hands,

setting them at defiance in the print-shop windows. They hear your

_speech_ and _resolutions_ cried through the streets, and sold out

of shops in several separate editions. They hear the taverns and

public-houses filled with talk about you. They have contrived by their

endeavours to implicate you in a '_treasonable conspiracy_,' to excite

a strong feeling of some sort or other respecting you in every human

breast. And this is _their_ way of _putting a man down!_ They have, even

by the use of their own columns, made your _name familiar_ to the very

water's edge of these islands. They have made you _the only one of your

kind;_ there is now but one Mr. Hunt in the world. Your ambition must

be a cormorant indeed, if this does not satisfy it. No longer ago than

Monday, they very seriously announced, that 'Hunt was SEEN, _in his

Tandem,_ going towards his home on _Thursday last_!' They seem to think

that the public is much more interested in your movements than in those

of the Prince Regent or of the Queen. I should not wonder if they were

to have a '_Court News Writer_' to give an account of all the movements

of your body; and, after what I have seen within these ten days, I do

not despair of seeing them announce, that 'on Monday, Mr. Hunt took the

diversion of shooting till three o'clock. On Tuesday, Mr. Hunt went

to inspect his barns, and was graciously pleased to express his high

approbation of the ingenious mode of laying the crab-stick on upon

the sheaves of wheat. On Wednesday, Mr. Hunt gave audience to several

tax-gatherers, to whose importunities he did not listen with an

overstock of complacency.' And so on, day after day. Why should I

despair of this, after what I have seen? Your _Tandem_ is become far

more renowned than the _Bulletproof coach_, and your horse _Bob_, is far

more famous already than the charger of old Blucher.

"Oh! the fools! Could not the settled reputation of being the most

consummate of _knaves_ content them? Was it necessary, in order to

satisfy their ambition, to stand unrivalled through the world for folly

as well as for knavery?

"Gratified, however, as you must be by these demonstrations of the

impotent malice of such men, I hope, and indeed, I am sure, that a more

gratifying consideration with you will be, as it ought to be, that these

vile men have added to your power of serving your country, and which you

will now be the better able to serve, because, having given such ample

proofs of earnestness and resolution, you may safely _moderate your

zeal_ without risking any imputation of a want of that super-excellent

quality. That quality, in which so many men are deficient, you possess

to a redundance. Guard against this excess in future: take in a little

sail, and add a little to your ballast: exchange a little of the courage

of the lion for a little of the wisdom of the serpent: give up a little,

and only a very little, of the stubbornness of the oak, for a little,

and only a very little, of the pliancy of the reed: do this, and trust

to the folly and knavery of these stupid and malignant wretches to make

you a _great man_.

"The situation of the country is becoming day after day more and more

perilous, and there can be no relief without a radical cure. The Prince

in his answer to the City of London (which I shall fully notice by and

by) confesses, as he well may, the existence of national _distress_ and

_difficulty_. These are important words, and especially the last. This

is a great change produced since the beginning of last session of

Parliament, when the wondrous _prosperity_ of the country was a

prominent theme of the Speech, and when your Wiltshire County Member,

Mr. Paul Methuen, congratulated the House, that this country bad become

the pillar of legitimacy all over Europe! Alas! how soon things have

changed! Misery is a greater teacher than Messrs. Lancaster and Bell

both put together.

"The Spitalfields subscription swells at a great rate, and, as a means

of _immediate_ relief, I am glad it does, though I shall always contend,

that whatever degree of _good_ may thereby be done, is due to _you_

more than to any other person, and more than to all other persons put

together; for, it is impossible that the misery should not have _existed

before_ the first Meeting in Spa-fields; and why, then, was it not

_before_ relieved? Mr. Buxton must have long _known_ the facts which

he so eloquently and so affectingly described; and why did he not then

describe them _sooner_? The miserable sailors have long been perishing

about the streets with hunger and cold; and why, then, has no measure of

relief for them been adopted until _now_? I do not pretend to say,

nor do I believe, that the greater part of those who now so freely

subscribe, did not before feel for the unhappy sufferers; but, this I am

quite sure of, that it was your first meeting and your petition which

roused their feelings into immediate action; I do not say, nor do I

believe, that the greater part of the subscribers had no real charity in

them; but I defy any one to say, that their charity, which before lay

dormant, was not quickened by your exertions. One of your flags, or

rather of the flags of the Meeting, which had on it 'FEED THE HUNGRY,'

'CLOTHE THE NAKED,' was called by the _Courier_ 'a standard of

_rebellion_;' but, it is a standard under which the subscribers have

hastened to range themselves; for they are serving out _soup_ and _old

clothes_ in all directions! But, this very _Courier_, after the first

Meeting, expressly stated, that the people in and near London, _were not

in want_. He said, that, though work had fallen off and wages had been

lowered _in the country_, it was _not so_ in London; and he called the

poor starving multitudes _mutinous, lazy_, and _rebellious_. He

charged them with designs to _overset the Government_, and plainly and

distinctly asserted, that they _stood in no need of relief!_ How quickly

he changed his tone! And how clear is that change to be traced to _you!_

"But, in the general subscription for the poor creatures of

Spital-fields, you see only a small part of the effects of your labours.

There have been meetings in almost all the parishes of the metropolis

for similar purposes. Large subscriptions are going on in every

direction. Just as if the poverty and misery were not as great a month

ago as they are now! Great indeed they are, and they are producing

symptoms so horrible that one sickens but to think of them. Amongst

others, take the facts described in a _placard_ now sticking against the

walls. 'PUBLIC NOTICE.--United Parishes of Saint Andrew, Holborn, above

Bar, and St. George the Martyr, Queen's Square. At a meeting of the

overseers held this day in consequence of MANY PERSONS DESERTING THEIR

FAMILIES,--It was _resolved_, That, in future, all persons, who desert

their families, whereby they become chargeable to these parishes, or

when the reputed parents of an illegitimate child abscond, _such persons

shall be advertised in the public papers_, or in _posting bills_, with

a full description of their persons, residence, and calling, and other

particulars, and a reward offered for their apprehension. And all

inhabitants harbouring persons for the night, for the like purpose, will

be _prosecuted_ accordingly.'

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