When I came before the worthy Magistrates, I saw that they were

dreadfully alarmed at their own deeds. Hulton and Hay took the lead, and

we were marched off to the New Bailey, to which we were committed upon a

charge of High Treason; it being necessary to make some highly sounding

charge, in order to take off the attention of the public as much as

possible from the foul deeds that had been perpetrated by the drunken

infuriate Yeomanry. I think there were twelve in all committed, and

amongst the number was Mr. John Tyas, who attended as a reporter for

the Times Newspaper. This circumstance I shall ever consider as a most

fortunate. Mr. Tyas is a gentleman of a most respectable family and

connections, and it is unnecessary to expatiate on his character and

talents, it being, as far as regards these, quite enough to say, that he

has long occupied the station of a reporter to the Times Newspaper, a

lucrative and responsible situation, which none but a man of character

and talent could fill for any length of time. Mr. Tyas was not only

present during the procession from Smedley to the Hustings, but he was

upon the Hustings, he was apprehended there, taken before the worthy

Magistrates, and sent to the New Bailey, where he had the honour to pass

twenty-four hours in a solitary cell. He was an eye-witness of the whole

affair, and, as he was totally unconnected with any of those who called

the meeting, he was capable of giving, and he did give, the most

unprejudiced evidence upon the subject, and I hope he will yet live to

give his evidence upon an inquiry into this atrocious affair, either at

the Bar or before a Committee of the House of Commons; for if ever I get

into that House, I pledge myself never to cease my exertions to procure

an investigation, a _national investigation_, into the whole affair. If

I should become a member of the House of Commons, I will leave no stone

unturned, at whatever hazard to myself, to cause such investigation to

take place. We were detained in separate cells, in solitary confinement,

for eleven days. I was _once_ brought _privately_ before the worthies,

and questioned, but as _it would not do_, as they could make nothing of

me, they gave it up, and we were at last brought up in open Court, and

ordered to be held to bail, for a CONSPIRACY to overturn the Government,

by frightening out of their seven senses all the old women in breeches

who resided at Manchester. It was not so with Johnson. I believe the

worthy Magistrates tried us all round, and found us all too staunch to

be tampered with; all but Johnson; he, it appears by his own confession,

was brought before them, and had several PRIVATE examinations, during

which, he offered to give up all the letters which I had written to him,

and he at length wrote a letter to his wife, with an order for her to

deliver them to the messenger. Fortunately they had been placed by Mrs.

Johnson in the hands of his attorney, who had too much honour to obey

such disgraceful, such unprincipled instructions from his client. Not

that I was afraid of any thing that I had written to any one. But as I

had written in the greatest confidence to him, and had sent my letters

by coach, via Oxford and Birmingham, because they should not be opened

at the Post Office, it would have been a breach of every principle

of honesty, honour, and fair dealing, to have given them up to the

Magistrates, while I was in their custody under a charge of High

Treason. In my political connexions, I have met with some very base and

unprincipled fellows, but amongst them all, I do not believe that I

ever knew any one, except Johnson, the Brush-maker, who would have

voluntarily become such a shameless pander, such a thorough-paced time

server, as to have given up my private letters to save his own worthless

carcase from the chance of a Trial for High Treason. I repeat that,

amongst all the political apostates I have ever known, and they are

many, and some of them very vile indeed, I never knew one that I believe

would have been so poor and mean a creature as this Johnson.

When we were brought up for final examination, the charge was shifted

from that of High Treason to a Seditions Conspiracy to overturn the

Government. I was to give bail in £1000 myself, and two sureties in £500

each, which Sir Charles Wolseley and Mr. Chapman were ready to enter

into for me; but, as I was very hot and fatigued with the examination, I

returned to my apartment to change my shirt before bail was given. I

had not been in my room more than ten minutes before the goaler came to

inform me that I must prepare to set off for Lancaster Castle in five

minutes, as the magistrates had left the Court, and had ordered that we

should be conveyed there immediately, for want of bail. I replied that

Sir Charles Wolseley and Mr. Chapman were prepared to give bail for me,

and that they were gone, or going, with Mr. C. Pearson, my attorney, to

Mr. Norris's house to do so. The gaoler, a very civil little personage,

lamented that he had no discretion, that his orders were peremptory,

that a stage-coach, which had been hired for the purpose, was ready, and

we must depart in less than five minutes, as a Military Dragoon Guard

was in attendance, ready to conduct us thither. I answered _that I would

be ready in half the time_, and I began to change my shirt and pack up

my trunk before he left the room. The fact was, that the parties had

made up their minds, (as is generally the case), before they came into

Court; they had resolved upon a committal on the charge of High Treason,

and they had given previous orders to prepare a coach and the Military

Guard. A messenger had also been dispatched to Bolton, Blackburn, and

Preston, to order the troops stationed in those towns to be ready to

relieve the guards as they arrived, and to proceed forward. These relays

were to have been ready as early as two o'clock in the day, the worthy

Magistrates not having calculated upon the turn the question took in the

Court, in consequence of my cross-examination of the witnesses produced

to substantiate the charge. This cross-examination, which lasted several

hours, during which I caused all the witnesses to be removed out of

Court except the one under examination, by which means I contrived to

make them, not only equivocate and contradict each other, but actually

contradict themselves on every material point. This unexpected

circumstance caused the worthy Bench of Magistrates to pause a little;

they retired to consult, and held a private conferrence with Mr. Maule,

the solicitor to the Crown, who was sent down to conduct the prosecution

for the Attorney General. The result of this conferrence was, that the

charge of High Treason was abandoned, and we were to be held to bail for

a misdemeanor only.

After I had retired, Johnson and Moorhouse procured bail in Court, and

they were liberated immediately. Johnson, I understood, was carried to

his home on the shoulders of the populace, but he was totally regardless

of what became of his _friend_, who was a stranger in the town. I

stepped into the coach, and was followed by John Knight and Dr. Healy;

Saxton, Bamford, and three others, wholly unknown to me, were placed

on the top of the coach, each attended by one of the police, and with

pistols and blunderbusses, &c. Mr. Nadin did us the honour to ride in

the coach with us, whilst his runners took their stations aloft; a troop

of horse, with swords drawn, surrounded the coach, and off we went

for Lancaster, a distance of fifty miles, without my having had an

opportunity of seeing or writing to my attorney or friends to apprise

them of our departure. As I sat in the coach I wrote three lines with a

pencil to Sir Charles Wolseley, merely stating the fact; and I handed it

out open, requesting that it might be conveyed to him; but I saw that

it was instantly seized by one of our amiable attendants, who took care

that it should never reach its destination. We were paraded in this way

to Bolton, from which place a fresh troop conducted us to Blackburn;

another troop forwarded us to Preston, and a third attended us to

Lancaster. At Preston we halted and took some refreshment, for which I

offered to pay. Mr. Nadin, however, insisted upon it that I should not

do so, as he had _already_ given an order upon the treasurer of the

county to pay all expenses. Thus, for the first and only time in my

life, I was compelled to take a meal at the public expense.

Previous to our arrival at Preston we were nearly overturned, and the

pole of the coach was broken short off. We were consequently obliged to

dismount and walk to the next village, to get it repaired. Nadin, who

had hitherto conducted himself with great moderation, now burst out into

such a strain as would have made a Lethbridgeite's hair stand on end

upon his head; he poured forth a volley of oaths, which for atrocity and

vulgarity exceeded all I had ever heard before or since, except in the

instance of Bridle, the Ilchester Gaoler; he swore that he should lose

all his prisoners, &c. &c. and that he would blow out the brains of

the coachman and all his runners. I sat perfectly quiet during this

disgusting scene, and heard with horror his beastly epithets and

dreadful imprecations. At length, having exhausted his rage, he appealed

to me in the utmost confusion to know what should be done. I told him we

would walk to the next village, where he could get the pole mended; and,

as I found that he was preparing to handcuff them together, I assured

him that I would be answerable for the safety of all the prisoners. With

this assurance he was satisfied, and we proceeded to a small inn upon

the road. The news soon spread, the house was very quickly surrounded,

and a rescue was boldly and openly offered. This kindness I of course

declined, and Mr. Nadin's fears were soon dispelled.

During our stay at Preston, almost all the gentlemen of the town came

to see us, as we were at supper. Amongst the number were some sincere

friends, although total strangers, who shook me cordially by the hand,

in token of their sincerity. We arrived at Lancaster Castle about three

o'clock on the Saturday morning, where we found the gaoler, young

Higgins, ready to receive us; he having, of course, been previously

apprised of the intention of the worthy Magistrates to send us thither,

right or wrong. At the door I thanked the officer of the Dragoons for

his polite attention, lamenting sarcastically, as I had done to each of

the others, that he should have had so much trouble on my account. We

then entered the walls of Lancaster Gaol, and were conducted into a

spacious dirty room, from which some other prisoners had been removed to

make way for us. In an adjoining close room we were all to sleep, and

beds were ordered for us. I expostulated against this arrangement, of

our all sleeping in the same room; upon which Mr. Higgins replied,

that I should be accommodated with a cell. Soon after this we were all

removed into a much better and cleaner apartment, adjoining to one of

the new round towers, where we spent the day, Saturday, in procuring

materials for cooking, &c. &c. At Lancaster Castle nothing was provided

for political prisoners, not even a trough to wash their hands in. My

companions, not having anticipated such a journey when they attended the

meeting on the 16th of August, could only muster a few shillings amongst

them, but as I had a few pounds in my pocket, every thing necessary was

soon provided, such as it was.

The fools, the mad-headed fools, who sent us to make a parade through

their county, little dreamt of the feeling which it would create; I own

I felt very indignant at the selfish conduct of Johnson, who had

invited me to Manchester, although I never expressed this to my fellow

prisoners. I was, however, quite sure that the moment Sir Charles

Wolseley, Mr. Chapman, and Mr. Pearson were made acquainted with

the dirty trick of the Magistrates, that they would lose no time in

procuring bail, and forwarding it for my release.

When seven o'clock came, we were ordered into our cells in the Round

Tower, and most infamously close they were. I thought that I should

have been suffocated for some time after I entered it. I, however, laid

myself down, and soon fell into a sound sleep, from which I was roused

about nine o'clock, by the turnkey, who came to inform me that a

gentleman was arrived with bail for me and John Knight. I soon dressed

myself, and having taken leave of Saxton and Bamford in the adjoining

cells, we proceeded to the Lodge, where I found my worthy friend

Chapman, who had come over from Manchester, as soon as he could get Mr.

Norris to take the bail of himself and Sir Charles Wolseley, which the

Magistrate had contrived to avoid on Friday night, under a pretence that

he was engaged. Mr. Chapman had procured two Magistrates of the town of

Lancaster, one of them of the name of Salusbury, who came down to the

Gaol to take our recognizance, notwithstanding it was an excessively wet

night, and which might have afforded them something like an excuse

to have kept us in the Castle till Monday morning. But they proved

themselves the very reverse of the Manchester Magistrates, at whose

conduct they appeared to feel ashamed and disgusted, and they did all

that honourable men and gentlemen could do to wipe their hands of all

connection with them.

We bid adieu to the Castle, and slept at the inn in Lancaster that

night. In the morning we proceeded on our return to Manchester, where

Sir Charles Wolseley and Mr. Pearson were waiting to receive me. We

stopped and took some refreshment at Preston, where some of the worthy

Electors of that town introduced themselves to us, and there and then it

was that I received and accepted an invitation to become a Candidate for

the Representation of that Borough, at the approaching general election.

In the evening we reached Bolton, at which town we slept, and there I

became acquainted with some of the very best men in the kingdom. In

fact, to have been introduced to the worthy men of Preston and of Bolton

was worth more than all the inconvenience I suffered from being dragged

through the county under a military escort. The enthusiasm manifested by

the people of Bolton, of all ranks and degrees, surpassed every thing I

had ever before witnessed, and it impressed my mind with a respect and

attachment for that town, which will never be eradicated from my breast

till the heart which it contains ceases to beat.

My reception in Manchester, the next day, which place we entered about

three o'clock, surpassed all description. Sir Charles Wolseley and

Mr. Pearson came to meet us about a mile beyond Pendleton, and the

spontaneous expressions of the whole population, which appeared to have

turned out to receive and welcome me, it is utterly impossible for my

pen to describe. From my worthy friend Chapman, during our journey from

Lancaster, I learnt the history of the bloody proceedings of the 16th

of August, and my soul was struck with horror and indignation by the

recital.

I returned to Johnson's house at Smedley, although Mr. Chapman had

informed me of the report of his cowardly and base conduct, while he was

confined in the New Bailey, of his having offered and actually written

to his wife to give up all my confidential correspondence to the

Magistrates, to enable them to make out a charge of _High Treason_

against me, upon condition that he should be admitted what is called

KING'S EVIDENCE. Notwithstanding Mr. Chapman assured me that he believed

this report to be true, and produced to me almost incontrovertible proof

of the fact, still I could not possibly bring my mind to believe that

any one could be guilty of such incomparable baseness, and much less

that Mr. Johnson, with all his devotion, with all his professions of

friendship and regard, could be such a mean, dirty, cowardly dog; and I

never should have credited it to its full extent if the wretched slave

had not confessed it with his own lips.

While I was confined in the New Bailey, not a soul was allowed to have

any access to me but the officers of the Gaol, and latterly my servant,

in the presence of the gaoler. I had written to Mr. Charles Pearson, to

request his professional assistance, which of course was the greatest

proof I could give of the high estimation I entertained of his honour,

talent, and political integrity. It is true that I was only slightly

acquainted with him at the time, but the result proved that I was

perfectly justified in the choice which I made, and the confidence which

I placed in him. To have been cursed with either a fool or a knave,

under such circumstances, would have been worse than death itself; but

I found him to be, what I expected, a man of brilliant talent, and of

inflexible political honesty, yet possessed, at the same time, of an

intimate knowledge of all the quirks, quibbles, tricks, and shuffles of

both the bar and the bench, as well as of all the intermediate ranks

between the lowest catchpoll and the highest elevated judge upon the

bench. Though he has since been unfortunate in his pursuits, and though

he was sometimes inattentive and careless, and though I have heard

others complain of him, yet, in the midst of all his foibles and

follies, for follies and foibles he has as well as other men, I can

safely say that up to this hour, when put to the test, in all his

dealings, relations and connections with me, I have found him actuated

by the strictest notions of honour, honesty, and conscientious

integrity. In a matter of importance, in a case of life and death, such

a case as I was then concerned in, I would rather have the professional

assistance of Mr. Pearson, even under his present circumstances, if he

would devote himself to it, than that of any other man I ever met with

in his profession.

While I was imprisoned in Manchester, Mr. Wooler called a Public

Meeting, at the Crown and Anchor, and some spirited resolutions were

entered into; and a subscription was set on foot for the relief of those

who had suffered at Manchester, and to bring to justice the perpetrators

of the horrid murders and cruelties committed on the 16th of August.

Major Cartwright was appointed the Treasurer. Sir Francis Burdett

likewise addressed an excellent letter to his Constituents, to call

a meeting upon the subject. This letter was calculated to rouse into

action every man in the kingdom who had a heart in his body, and I

verily believe that in any country in the world, except England, such a

letter, written to the people by a man of Sir Francis's rank, would have

caused the whole people to rise in arms to avenge the horrid murders

which had been committed upon their helpless, unoffending countrymen.

Meetings were, however, called all over the kingdom, to petition the

King and the Parliament to investigate the affair, and to bring to

justice the authors of such a dreadful outrage upon the lives and

liberties of the people.

In the mean time the subscription set on foot by Mr. Wooler began to

fill apace---a circumstance which was calculated to have the very best

effect. It, nevertheless, excited the envy and jealousy of the worthies

who composed the Westminster, the Borough, and the City of London Rump

Committees, and they lost no time in devising the means of getting

the management out of the honest hands of those who had taken up the

measure. These gentry, who understand how to manage their matters so

well, soon wormed themselves and their agents into the Committee, in

sufficient numbers to form a majority; and this being accomplished, the

next step was to propose to elect four of the Westminster or Burdettite

Rump; four of the City, or Waithmanite Rump; and four of the Borough, or

Wilson Rump, and these twelve worthies were to form what they themselves

were pleased to denominate the Metropolitan Committee, to manage the

Subscriptions, and the affairs of the Manchester Sufferers. Major

Cartwright and Mr. Wooler were disgusted with the proceedings, and the

Major immediately resigned his office of Treasurer, upon which they

appointed their own Treasurer, and, in the most unblushing manner,

proposed to send Mr. Harmer, a relation of one of the leaders of the

party, down to Lancaster, to prefer Bills of Indictment against the

Yeomanry, and to assist in defending myself and others who had been

prosecuted by the Government. It was, however, suggested by some one of

them, that it was too bare-faced a job to send Mr. Harmer down, who had

written for, and had already got Mr. Pearson down to assist us, and

therefore it was agreed upon, to appoint Mr. Harmer and Mr. Pearson to

act jointly in this affair. Mr. Harmer was consequently sent off post to

Manchester, to do that which Mr. Pearson, who was on the spot, was so

fully competent to have done.

The moment that I heard of these proceedings, I foretold, to Mr. Pearson

and Sir Charles Wolseley, every thing that would happen, and how the

subscriptions would be misapplied; all of which predictions have been

verified to the very letter. Mr. Harmer did not arrive till after we

had undergone the final hearing before the Magistrates, till they had

abandoned the charge of High Treason, till we had been sentenced to

Lancaster Castle, after having undergone an imprisonment of eleven days'

solitary confinement; he did not arrive till all this had taken place,

and we had been bailed and returned from Lancaster; all this had

occurred, and we might have all been committed to Lancaster Castle

for High Treason, several days before Mr. Harmer, the Attorney of the

Trinitarian Rump Committee, reached Manchester, if it had not been for

the assistance of Mr. Pearson and my own personal exertions.

Bills of Indictment were preferred before the Grand Jury at Lancaster,

against Owen, Platt, and Derbyshire, for perjury. The first was found a

true bill, although bills against the two others were ignored upon the

very same evidence. Bills were also preferred against several of the

Yeomanry Cavalry, for cutting and maiming men, women, and children, in

the most wanton, cruel, and murderous way, on the 16th of August, not

only at the meeting on St. Peter's Plain, but likewise in various parts

of Manchester; and, in one or two instances, for cutting and maiming

those who had never been at the meeting at all, and who were merely

standing at their own doors, looking at the military, who were hunting,

driving, cutting and slaying in all directions, regardless of age or

sex. All the bills, notwithstanding they were supported by the most

unquestionable testimony, and all the parties were identified, ALL, ALL

of them were ignored and thrown out by a Lancashire Grand Jury, the

foreman of which was Lord Stanley, the great Whig Member for that

County. Lord Stanley is the eldest son of Lord Derby, who is a regular

supporter of the Whigs in the House of Lords, and Lord Stanley is a

regular supporter of all Whig measures in the House of Commons.

This Whig, Lord Stanley, was also one of the most violent against a

parliamentary inquiry into the transaction, when the question was

brought before the House of Commons.--The Lord deliver us from the

tender mercies of the Whigs, I say!

The bill that was preferred by the Crown, against myself and others, for

attending the Manchester meeting, was found immediately, and bail to a

heavy amount was required for the appearance of all the parties at the

Assizes; which bail could never have been obtained for many of the

party, who were very poor men, had it not been for the magnanimous and

truly generous conduct of Sir Charles Wolseley. He not only, in the

first instance, came to Manchester to bail me, but he remained at

Manchester, assisting in causing the bloody Yeomanry to be indicted, and

he went to Lancaster, and attended the whole time, and at length became

the voluntary bail for every one that could not procure it otherwise.

This was really acting a true, noble, manly, and patriotic part! Sir

Charles actually saved several of those who were indicted with me from

remaining in prison from September to the following March. By

his magnanimous behaviour he proved himself to be in reality, an

independent, upright Radical, a real friend to justice and humanity. In

this affair, Sir Charles Wolseley did more to serve the cause of Liberty

and the People, than was done by all the Aristocracy and all the Country

Gentlemen in England put together.

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