DESCRIPTION OF A MODERN MAGISTRATE.

Before the knight would take any resolution for extricating himself from

his present embarrassment, he desired to be better acquainted with the

character and circumstances of the justice by whom he had been confined,

and likewise to understand the meaning of his own detention. To be

informed in this last particular, he renewed his dialogue with the

turnkey, who told him through the grate, that Ferret no sooner perceived

him in the jail without his offensive arms, which he had left below, than

he desired to be carried before the justice, where he had given

information against the knight, as a violator of the public peace, who

strolled about the country with unlawful arms, rendering the highways

unsafe, encroaching upon the freedom of elections, putting his majesty’s

liege subjects in fear of their lives, and, in all probability,

harbouring more dangerous designs under an affected cloak of lunacy.

Ferret, upon this information, had been released, and entertained as an

evidence for the King; and Crabshaw was put into the stocks, as an idle

stroller.

Sir Launcelot, being satisfied in these particulars, addressed himself to

his fellow-prisoners, and begged they would communicate what they knew

respecting the worthy magistrate, who had been so premature in the

execution of his office. This request was no sooner signified, than a

crew of naked wretches crowded around him, and, like a congregation of

rooks, opened their throats all at once, in accusation of Justice Gobble.

The knight was moved at this scene, which he could not help comparing, in

his own mind, to what would appear upon a much more awful occasion, when

the cries of the widow and the orphan, the injured and oppressed, would

be uttered at the tribunal of an unerring Judge, against the villanous

and insolent authors of their calamity.

When he had, with some difficulty, quieted their clamours, and confined

his interrogation to one person of a tolerably decent appearance, he

learned, that Justice Gobble, whose father was a tailor, had for some

time served as a journeyman hosier in London, where he had picked up some

law terms, by conversing with hackney writers and attorneys’ clerks of

the lowest order; that, upon the death of his master, he had insinuated

himself into the good graces of the widow, who took him for her husband,

so that he became a person of some consideration, and saved money apace;

that his pride, increasing with his substance, was reinforced by the

vanity of his wife, who persuaded him to retire from business, that they

might live genteelly in the country; that his father dying, and leaving a

couple of houses in this town, Mr. Gobble had come down with his lady to

take possession, and liked the place so well, as to make a more

considerable purchase in the neighbourhood; that a certain peer being

indebted to him in the large way of his business, and either unable or

unwilling to pay the money, had compounded the debt, by inserting his

name in the commission; since which period his own insolence, and his

wife’s ostentation, had exceeded all bounds; that, in the execution of

his authority, he had committed a thousand acts of cruelty and injustice

against the poorer sort of people, who were unable to call him to a

proper account; that his wife domineered with a more ridiculous, though

less pernicious usurpation, among the females of the place; that, in a

word, she was the subject of continual mirth, and he the object of

universal detestation.

Our adventurer, though extremely well disposed to believe what was said

to the prejudice of Gobble, would not give entire credit to this

description, without first inquiring into the particulars of his conduct.

He therefore asked the speaker, what was the cause of his particular

complaint. “For my own part, sir,” said he, “I lived in repute, and kept

a shop in this here town, well furnished with a great variety of

articles. All the people in the place were my customers; but what I and

many others chiefly depended upon, was the extraordinary sale at two

annual customary fairs, to which all the country people in the

neighbourhood resorted to lay out their money. I had employed all my

stock, and even engaged my credit, to procure a large assortment of goods

for the Lammas market; but, having given my vote in the election of a

vestry-clerk, contrary to the interest of Justice Gobble, he resolved to

work my ruin. He suppressed the annual fairs, by which a great many

people, especially publicans, earned the best part of their subsistence.

The country people resorted to another town. I was overstocked with a

load of perishable commodities, and found myself deprived of the best

part of my home customers, by the ill-nature and revenge of the justice,

who employed all his influence among the common people, making use of

threats and promises, to make them desert my shop, and give their custom

to another person, whom he settled in the same business under my nose.

Being thus disabled from making punctual payments, my commodities

spoiling, and my wife breaking her heart, I grew negligent and careless,

took to drinking, and my affairs went to wreck. Being one day in liquor,

and provoked by the fleers and taunts of the man who had set up against

me, I struck him at his own door; upon which I was carried before the

justice, who treated me with such insolence, that I became desperate, and

not only abused him in the execution of his office, but also made an

attempt to lay violent hands upon his person. You know, sir, when a man

is both drunk and desperate, he cannot be supposed to have any command of

himself. I was sent hither to jail. My creditors immediately seized my

effects; and, as they were not sufficient to discharge my debts, a

statute of bankruptcy was taken out against me; so that here I must lie,

until they think proper to sign my certificate, or the parliament shall

please to pass an act for the relief of insolvent debtors.”

The next person who presented himself in the crowd of accusers was a

meagre figure, with a green apron, who told the knight that he had kept a

public-house in town for a dozen years, and enjoyed a good trade, which

was in a great measure owing to a skittle-ground, in which the best

people of the place diverted themselves occasionally. That Justice

Gobble, being disobliged at his refusing to part with a gelding which he

had bred for his own use, first of all shut up the skittle-ground; but,

finding the publican still kept his house open, he took care that he

should be deprived of his licence, on pretence that the number of

ale-houses was too great, and that this man had been bred to another

employment. The poor publican being thus deprived of his bread, was

obliged to try the staymaking business, to which he had served an

apprenticeship; but being very ill qualified for this profession, he soon

fell to decay and contracted debts, in consequence of which he was now in

prison, where he had no other support but what arose from the labour of

his wife, who had gone to service.

The next prisoner who preferred his complaint against the unrighteous

judge was a poacher, at whose practices Justice Gobble had for some years

connived, so as even to screen him from punishment, in consideration of

being supplied with game gratis, till at length he was disappointed by

accident. His lady had invited guests to an entertainment, and bespoke a

hare, which the poacher undertook to furnish. He laid his snares

accordingly overnight, but they were discovered, and taken away by the

gamekeeper of the gentleman to whom the ground belonged. All the excuses

the poacher could make proved ineffectual in appeasing the resentment of

the justice and his wife at being thus disconcerted. Measures were taken

to detect the delinquent in the exercise of his illicit occupation; he

was committed to safe custody, and his wife, with five bantlings, was

passed to her husband’s settlement in a different part of the country.

A stout squat fellow, rattling with chains, had just taken up the ball of

accusation, when Sir Launcelot was startled with the appearance of a

woman, whose looks and equipage indicated the most piteous distress. She

seemed to be turned of the middle age, was of a lofty carriage, tall,

thin, weather-beaten, and wretchedly attired; her eyes were inflamed with

weeping, and her looks displayed that wildness and peculiarity which

denote distraction. Advancing to Sir Launcelot, she fell upon her knees,

and, clasping her hands together, uttered the following rhapsody in the

most vehement tone of affliction:--

“Thrice potent, generous, and august emperor; here let my knees cleave to

the earth, until thou shalt do me justice on that inhuman caitiff Gobble.

Let him disgorge my substance which he hath devoured; let him restore to

my widowed arms my child, my boy, the delight of my eyes, the prop of my

life, the staff of my sustenance, whom he hath torn from my embrace,

stolen, betrayed, sent into captivity, and murdered! Behold these

bleeding wounds upon his lovely breast! see how they mangle his lifeless

corse! Horror! give me my child, barbarians! his head shall lie upon his

Suky’s bosom--she will embalm him with her tears. Ha! plunge him in the

deep!--shall my boy then float in a watery tomb? Justice, most mighty

emperor! justice upon the villain who hath ruined us all! May Heaven’s

dreadful vengeance overtake him! may the keen storm of adversity strip

him of all his leaves and fruit! may peace forsake his mind, and rest be

banished from his pillow, so that all his days shall be filled with

reproach and sorrow, and all his nights be haunted with horror and

remorse! may he be stung by jealousy without cause, and maddened by

revenge without the means of execution! may all his offspring be blighted

and consumed, like the mildewed ears of corn, except one that shall grow

up to curse his old age, and bring his hoary head with sorrow to the

grave, as he himself has proved a curse to me and mine!”

The rest of the prisoners, perceiving the knight extremely shocked at her

misery and horrid imprecation, removed her by force from his presence,

and conveyed her to another room; while our adventurer underwent a

violent agitation, and could not for some minutes compose himself so well

as to inquire into the nature of this wretched creature’s calamity.

The shopkeeper, of whom he demanded this satisfaction, gave him to

understand that she was born a gentlewoman, and had been well educated;

that she married a curate, who did not long survive his nuptials, and

afterwards became the wife of one Oakley, a farmer in opulent

circumstances. That after twenty years’ cohabitation with her husband,

he sustained such losses by the distemper among the cattle, as he could

not repair; and that this reverse of fortune was supposed to have

hastened his death. That the widow, being a woman of spirit, determined

to keep up and manage the farm, with the assistance of an only son, a

very promising youth, who was already contracted in marriage with the

daughter of another wealthy farmer. Thus the mother had a prospect of

retrieving the affairs of her family, when all her hopes were dashed and

destroyed by a ridiculous pique which Mrs. Gobble conceived against the

young farmer’s sweetheart, Mrs. Susan Sedgemoor.

This young woman chancing to be at a country assembly, where the

gravedigger of the parish acted as master of the ceremonies, was called

out to dance before Miss Gobble, who happened to be there present also

with her mother. The circumstance was construed into an unpardonable

affront by the justice’s lady, who abused the director in the most

opprobrious terms for his insolence and ill manners; and retiring in a

storm of passion, vowed revenge against the saucy minx who had presumed

to vie in gentility with Miss Gobble. The justice entered into her

resentment. The gravedigger lost his place; and Suky’s lover, young

Oakley, was pressed for a soldier. Before his mother could take any

steps for his discharge, he was hurried away to the East Indies, by the

industry and contrivance of the justice. Poor Suky wept and pined until

she fell into a consumption. The forlorn widow, being thus deprived of

her son, was overwhelmed with grief to such a degree, that she could no

longer manage her concerns. Everything went backwards; she ran in

arrears with her landlord; and the prospect of bankruptcy aggravated her

affliction, while it added to her incapacity. In the midst of these

disastrous circumstances, news arrived that her son Greaves had lost his

life in a sea engagement with the enemy; and these tidings almost

instantly deprived her of reason. Then the landlord seized for his rent,

and she was arrested at the suit of Justice Gobble, who had bought up one

of her debts in order to distress her, and now pretended that her madness

was feigned.

When the name of Greaves was mentioned, our adventurer started and

changed colour; and, now the story was ended, asked, with marks of eager

emotion, if the name of the woman’s first husband was not Wilford. When

the prisoner answered in the affirmative, he rose up, and striking his

breast, “Good heaven!” cried he, “the very woman who watched over my

infancy, and even nourished me with her milk! She was my mother’s humble

friend. Alas! poor Dorothy! how would your old mistress grieve to see

her favourite in this miserable condition.” While he pronounced these

words, to the astonishment of the hearers, a tear stole softly down each

cheek. Then he desired to know if the poor lunatic had any intervals of

reason; and was given to understand that she was always quiet, and

generally supposed to have the use of her senses, except when she was

disturbed by some extraordinary noise, or when any person touched upon

her misfortune, or mentioned the name of her oppressor, in all which

cases she started out into extravagance and frenzy. They likewise

imputed great part of the disorder to the want of quiet, proper food, and

necessaries, with which she was but poorly supplied by the cold hand of

chance charity. Our adventurer was exceedingly affected by the distress

of this woman, whom he resolved to relieve; and in proportion as his

commiseration was excited, his resentment rose against the miscreant, who

seemed to have insinuated himself into the commission of the peace on

purpose to harass and oppress his fellow-creatures.

Thus animated, he entered into consultation with Mr. Thomas Clarke

concerning the steps he should take, first for their deliverance, and

then for prosecuting and punishing the justice. In result of this

conference, the knight called aloud for the jailor, and demanded to see a

copy of his commitment, that he might know the cause of his imprisonment,

and offer bail; or, in case that he should be refused, move for a writ of

Habeas Corpus. The jailor told him the copy of the writ should be

forthcoming. But after he had waited some time, and repeated the demand

before witnesses, it was not yet produced. Mr. Clarke then, in a solemn

tone, gave the jailor to understand, that an officer refusing to deliver

a true copy of the commitment warrant was liable to the forfeiture of one

hundred pounds for the first offence, and for the second to a forfeiture

of twice that sum, besides being disabled from executing his office.

Indeed, it was no easy matter to comply with Sir Launcelot’s demand; for

no warrant had been granted, nor was it now in the power of the justice

to remedy this defect, as Mr. Ferret had taken himself away privately,

without having communicated the name and designation of the prisoner. A

circumstance the more mortifying to the jailor, as he perceived the

extraordinary respect which Mr. Clarke and the captain paid to the

knight, and was now fully convinced that he would be dealt with according

to law. Disordered with these reflections, he imparted them to the

justice, who had in vain caused search to be made for Ferret, and was now

extremely well inclined to set the knight and his friends at liberty,

though he did not at all suspect the quality and importance of our

adventurer. He could not, however, resist the temptation of displaying

the authority of his office, and therefore ordered the prisoners to be

brought before his tribunal, that, in the capacity of a magistrate, he

might give them a severe reproof, and proper caution with respect to

their future behaviour.

They were accordingly led through the street in procession, guarded by

the constable and his gang, followed by Crabshaw, who had by this time

been released from the stocks, and surrounded by a crowd of people,

attracted by curiosity. When they arrived at the justice’s house, they

were detained for some time in the passage; then a voice was heard,

commanding the constable to bring in the prisoners, and they were

introduced to the hall of audience, where Mr. Gobble sat in judgment,

with a crimson velvet night-cap on his head; and on his right hand

appeared his lady, puffed up with the pride and insolence of her

husband’s office, fat, frouzy, and not over-clean, well stricken in

years, without the least vestige of an agreeable feature, having a

rubicund nose, ferret eyes, and imperious aspect. The justice himself

was a little, affected, pert prig, who endeavoured to solemnise his

countenance by assuming an air of consequence, in which pride, impudence,

and folly were strangely blended. He aspired at nothing so much as the

character of an able spokesman; and took all opportunities of holding

forth at vestry and quarter sessions, as well as in the administration of

his office in private. He would not, therefore, let slip this occasion

of exciting the admiration of his hearers, and, in an authoritative tone,

thus addressed our adventurer:--

“The laws of this land has provided--I says as how provision is made by

the laws of this here land, in reverence to delinquems and malefactors,

whereby the king’s peace is upholden by we magistrates, who represents

his majesty’s person, better than in e’er a contagious nation under the

sun; but, howsomever, that there king’s peace, and this here magistrate’s

authority cannot be adequably and identically upheld, if so be as how

criminals escapes unpunished. Now, friend, you must be confidentious in

your own mind, as you are a notorious criminal, who have trespassed again

the laws on divers occasions and importunities; if I had a mind to

exercise the rigour of the law, according to the authority wherewith I am

wested, you and your companions in iniquity would be sewerely punished by

the statue; but we magistrates has a power to litigate the sewerity of

justice, and so I am contented that you should be mercifully dealt

withal, and even dismissed.”

To this harangue the knight replied, with a solemn and deliberate accent,

“If I understand your meaning aright, I am accused of being a notorious

criminal; but nevertheless you are contented to let me escape with

impunity. If I am a notorious criminal, it is the duty of you, as a

magistrate, to bring me to condign punishment; and if you allow a

criminal to escape unpunished, you are not only unworthy of a place in

the commission, but become accessory to his guilt, and, to all intents

and purposes, socius criminis. With respect to your proffered mercy, I

shall decline the favour; nor do I deserve any indulgence at your hands,

for, depend upon it, I shall show no mercy to you in the steps I intend

to take for bringing you to justice. I understand that you have been

long hackneyed in the ways of oppression, and I have seen some living

monuments of your inhumanity--of that hereafter. I myself have been

detained in prison, without cause assigned. I have been treated with

indignity, and insulted by jailors and constables; led through the

streets like a felon, as a spectacle to the multitude; obliged to dance

attendance in your passage, and afterwards branded with the name of

notorious criminal.--I now demand to see the information in consequence

of which I was detained in prison, the copy of the warrant of commitment

or detainer, and the face of the person by whom I was accused. I insist

upon a compliance with these demands, as the privileges of a British

subject; and if it is refused, I shall seek redress before a higher

tribunal.”

The justice seemed to be not a little disturbed at this peremptory

declaration; which, however, had no other effect upon his wife, but that

of enraging her choler, and inflaming her countenance. “Sirrah! sirrah!”

cried she, “do you dares to insult a worshipful magistrate on the bench?

--Can you deny that you are a vagram, and a dilatory sort of a person?

Han’t the man with the satchel made an affidavy of it?--If I was my

husband, I’d lay you fast by the heels for your resumption, and ferk you

with a priminery into the bargain, unless you could give a better account

of yourself--I would.”

Gobble, encouraged by this fillip, resumed his petulance, and proceeded

in this manner:--“Hark ye, friend, I might, as Mrs. Gobble very justly

observes, trounce you for your audacious behaviour; but I scorn to take

such advantages. Howsomever, I shall make you give an account of

yourself and your companions; for I believes as how you are in a gang,

and all in a story, and perhaps you may be found one day in a cord.--What

are you, friend? What is your station and degree?”--“I am a gentleman,”

replied the knight.--“Ay, that is English for a sorry fellow,” said the

justice. “Every idle vagabond, who has neither home nor habitation,

trade nor profession, designs himself a gentleman. But I must know how

you live?”--“Upon my means.”--“What are your means?”--“My estate.”

“Whence does it arise?”--“From inheritance.”--“Your estate lies in brass,

and that you have inherited from nature; but do you inherit lands and

tenements?”--“Yes.”--“But they are neither here nor there, I doubt.

Come, come, friend, I shall bring you about presently.” Here the

examination was interrupted by the arrival of Mr. Fillet the surgeon, who

chancing to pass, and seeing a crowd about the door, went in to satisfy

his curiosity.

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