"My lords, you ask me what I have to say why I should not receive

judgment to die for what has been said against me. I answer, that I

protest against the proceedings in this trial in toto. In the first

place, I always thought that in a court of justice, the balance of

justice was held with an even hand. But this has not been the case with

me; I stand here helpless and friendless. I endeavoured to show that the

evidence against me was contradictory and incredible, and I hoped I had

made an impression on the gentlemen in the box; but the moment I was

done, the attorney-general got up and told them, that the evidence was

pure and uncontaminated, and to this I may add, that Baron Garrow almost

insisted that they should pronounce me guilty. I would ask, has any

person identified me but the officers? who, every one knows, have at all

times been instrumental in the death of innocent persons. I do not now

plead for my life; I know I must fall a victim to the vengeance of my

enemies. But in what manner have I been guilty of high treason? It would

seem I was a silent spectator; none of the witnesses impute to me a

single observation. Now is this probable? I had always got a great deal

to say for myself, consequently I was not the person who would stand by

without uttering a word; and yet such has been the testimony of Adams.

Then, with regard to the blunderbuss, I have already explained that this

was not mine, and that I acted in that affair entirely as the agent of

Edwards. I have also declared how I came by the sword, and I now declare

upon my soul, which will shortly appear before its Maker, that I never

made any blow at any man, or discharged any carbine. As for Munday, the

man who swore that I had a long sword, with a pair of pistols in my

girdle, who is he? He is a poor labouring man, who comes here for his

day's pay and his victuals, to swear away the life of a fellow-creature,

and to support the unfounded charge against me that I meant to

assassinate his Majesty's ministers. I appeal to any man, whether it is

upon such evidence that the life of an innocent man is to be sacrificed?

But even supposing, for the sake of argument, that the lives of his

Majesty's ministers were threatened, it did not follow that this was to

extend to the king himself. In a passage of Magna Charta, it was

ordained that twenty-five barons should be nominated to see that the

terms of the charter were not infringed; and if it was found his

Majesty's ministers were guilty of such infringement, then four barons

were to call upon them for redress. If this were not granted, then the

four barons were to return to their brethren, by whom the people were to

be called together to take up arms, and assert their rights. Such an act

was not considered, in old times, as an act of treason towards the king,

however hostile it might be towards his ministers. But this does not

apply to me. I had no intention of joining in any scheme whatever,

either to put down my king, or to murder his ministers. I was entrapped

by Goldsworthy and Edwards, in order, for some private purposes of their

own, that they might have my life sworn away. I have no objection to

tender my life in the service of my country; but let me at least, for

the sake of my children, save my character from the disgrace of dying a

traitor. For my children only do I feel, and when I think of them, I am

deprived of utterance----. I can say no more."

Ings, on being called upon, said, "I have very little to say, for my

abilities will not allow me to speak. If Mr. Edwards had not got

acquainted with me, I should not be here; he came to me, unfortunately,

when I had no business, nor any means of getting a living for my family.

I entered into the conspiracy only through him, and it was only

necessity and the want of means to support my wife and family that

brought me here. It is only through Edwards that I shall lose my life. I

do not mind dying, if you will let that man come forward and die with me

on the scaffold; for it was through him that I was going to do that

which, I must allow, was of a most disgraceful and inhuman nature. On

the other hand, his Majesty's ministers conspire together, and impose

laws to starve me and my family, and my fellow countrymen; and if I were

going to assassinate these ministers, I do not see that it is so bad as

starvation. There is another thing, a meeting was called at Manchester,

under the protection of the law of England, for which our forefathers

died, and which King John signed in the open air. This meeting was

called under the protection of that law, for the people to petition

parliament to give them their rights; but previous to the business of

the meeting, the Manchester yeomanry rode in among them, and cut down

men, women, and children, in a manner that was a disgrace to the very

name of Englishmen. Those yeomen had their swords ground beforehand, and

I had a sword ground also, but I do not see any harm in that. I shall

suffer, no doubt; but I hope my children will live to see justice done

to their bleeding country: I would rather die like a man, than live like

a slave. I am sorry I have not power to say more; I shall therefore

withdraw."

John Thomas Brunt next addressed the court in the following terms:--"I

am precluded from saying much: I had intended to have committed to

writing my defence, but I have been denied pen, ink, and paper;--as

such, what I have to state will be very short. In the first place,

whatever impression I made on the jury yesterday, was knocked down by

the Solicitor-General, who appears to me, by his sophistical eloquence,

to be capable of making the worst of crimes appear a virtue. And next,

with regard to Edwards, to whose machinations I have at last fallen a

dupe: he once before nearly entrapped me, when a cabinet dinner was

given, I believe, at the Earl of Westmoreland's. He said he had part of

the men mustered, but there was not sufficient. He had like to have

hooked me in then, but I happened not to go to the house. No doubt that

Hieden was in that plot for me; it was held at the Scotch Arms. Of all

the infamous characters on earth, Edwards is the worst; and yet he has

been kept altogether out of the view of the court. I protest against the

verdict which has been pronounced against me. For my life, if it was

sacrificed in the cause of liberty, I care not a farthing; but it is

galling to have it sworn away by a set of villains who thirst after

blood, merely for the sake of personal gain. Edwards is far more worthy

of punishment than any of us. He it was that furnished the arms--and he

it was that goaded us on to our own ruin. He always spoke well of me,

and said, if he had a hundred such men as me, he would be satisfied. He

knew I was not a shuttlecock, to be bandied about at pleasure. He knew

he could put confidence in my word, and that I would perish before I

shrunk from what I undertook." (The prisoner then went on in a strain of

strong invective against the witness Adams.) After which he referred to

the two Monuments. These two persons had been described by the

Solicitor-General, as having had no communication with each other, and

yet having agreed in all respects in their testimony. Was this the fact?

No, for three weeks previous to the trials, they met twice a day at the

Tower, rehearsed their story, and thus were enabled to come forward

quite perfect in their respective parts. He next adverted to the

character of his apprentice Hale, and was casting strong reflections on

his conduct--when

The chief justice said he could not suffer such observations to be made

under such circumstances.

Brunt begged pardon, but said he stated nothing but facts. He next

adverted to the conduct of Lords Castlereagh and Sidmouth; "They," he

said, "had been the cause of the death of millions, and although he

admitted he had conspired to put such men out of the world, still he did

not think that amounted to high treason. He was one of those who would

have been satisfied with taking off the cabinet ministers; but the

verdict against him, of intending to depose his majesty, he contended,

was utterly at variance with truth and justice. He had never

contemplated any such consequence. He was neither a traitor to his king

nor to his country; nor would he suffer any man in his presence to speak

irreverently of his sovereign. In undertaking to kill Lord Castlereagh,

Lord Sidmouth, and their fellow ministers, he did not expect to save his

life--he was determined to die a martyr in his country's cause, and to

avenge the innocent blood shed at Manchester." In conclusion, he said he

was willing to suffer for the acts which he had contemplated; but it

grieved him to think that he was to suffer for a crime of which he was

innocent, namely, High Treason. On these grounds, he protested against

the verdict of the jury, as contrary to law and justice.

Richard Tidd was the next called upon. He spoke as follows:--

"My lords and gentlemen, being only found guilty so late last night, I

have not had an opportunity to make up any defence. All I can say is,

and I positively swear it, that the evidence that has come before you,

with the exception of that of Captain Fitzclarence, is utterly false."

James Wilson said, "I am not gifted with the power of talking much, but

I mean to say, that I was certainly drawn into this by this Edwards."

John Harrison, and John Shaw Strange, contented themselves with

declaring that they had been brought into the matter by Edwards.

James Gilchrist addressed the court in the following terms. "What I

shall say in the presence of my God and you is, that till the Wednesday

evening at four o'clock, I knew nothing about this business. I was going

to look for work, and I had neither money nor bread; so I went to what I

was told was to be a supper of the radicals. At six o'clock I met

Charles Cooper, who was the only man I knew, and I borrowed a halfpenny

of him, which with another enabled me to get a pennyworth of bread, and

this I eat very sweet. I wish I may never come out of this place if I

tell false. We then went into the stable and up stairs, where there was

some bread and cheese. I took an old sword and hewed down the loaf, of

which others who were as hungry as me partook. I then asked what all

these arms were about, and when I heard, I was so shocked that I

determined to get away as fast as I could. Soon after the officers and

soldiers came, and I thought it my duty to surrender. I now stand here

convicted of high treason, after I served my king and country for twelve

years, and this is the recompense. Oh, God!--I have nothing more to

say."

Charles Cooper said, he had much to say, but his friends thought it

would be imprudent. He said, "he could only declare that he was not

guilty of the crime imputed to him."

The crier of the court now proclaimed silence in the usual manner, while

sentence of death was passing upon the prisoners:--and the Lord Chief

Justice then proceeded to address the prisoners severally by their

respective names.

After a most admirable and affecting speech, he passed sentence in the

usual form upon them, directing that after they should have been hanged,

their heads should be severed from their bodies, and their bodies

divided into four quarters, which should be at the disposal of his

majesty.

The execution of Thistlewood, Ings, Brunt, Davidson, and Tidd, took

place on the following Monday, at Newgate. Davidson was the only

prisoner who did not reject religious consolation; and Thistlewood, when

on the scaffold, turned away from the ordinary, with an expression of

indifference and contempt.

Thistlewood having been first called upon to ascend the gallows, he did

so with much alacrity, and he was immediately followed by Tidd, who

shook hands with all his companions, except Davidson, who was standing

apart from the rest. At the moment he was going out Ings seized him by

the hand, exclaiming with a shout of laughter, "Come, give us your hand;

good bye," but the remark was coldly received by the unfortunate

convict, who dropped a tear, at the same time making some observation

with regard to his "wife and daughter." Ings, however, with the most

astonishing degree of levity, cried out "Come, my old cock-o'-wax, keep

up your spirits, it will be all over soon," and Tidd appeared to squeeze

his hand, and then attempted to run up the steps to the scaffold. In his

haste and agitation he stumbled, but he quickly recovered himself, and,

with a species of hysterical action, jumped upon the stage, and there

stamped his feet as if anxious for the executioner to perform his

dreadful office. He was received by the gazing multitude with loud

cheers, which he acknowledged by repeated bows. While the executioner

was fixing the fatal noose he appeared to recognise a friend at an

opposite window, and he nodded to him with much ease and familiarity of

manner. He repeatedly turned round and surveyed the assembled mob; and

catching sight of the coffins, which were ranged behind the gallows, he

smiled upon them with affected indifference and contempt. While waiting

for the completion of the preparations for the execution of those whom

he had left behind him in the press-room, he, as well as Thistlewood,

was observed repeatedly to refresh himself by sucking an orange; but

upon Mr. Cotton's approaching him, like that prisoner, he rejected his

proffered services.

Ings was the next who was summoned, and while on the scaffold he

exhibited the same indecent levity of manner which he had shown in the

press-room. He laughed while he sucked an orange, and on his being

called, he screamed with a sort of mad effort,

"Oh! give me Death or Liberty!"

to which Brunt, who stood near him, rejoined, "Ay, to be sure: it is

better to die free than to live like slaves."

On being earnestly and charitably desired to turn their attention to

more serious subjects, and to recollect the existence of a God, into

whose presence they would soon be ushered, Brunt said, "I know there is

a God;" and Ings, agreeing to this, added "that he hoped he would be

more merciful to them than they were then."

Just as the hatch was opening to admit him to the steps of the scaffold,

he turned round to Brunt, and smiling, shook him by the hand, and then

with a loud voice, cried out, "Remember me to King George the Fourth;

God bless him, and may he have a long reign!" Then recollecting that he

had left off the suit of clothes in which he had been tried, but which

after his conviction he had exchanged for his old slaughtering jacket,

because, as he said, he was resolved that Jack Ketch should have no coat

of his, he desired his wife might have what clothes he had thrown off.

He then said to Mr. Davies, one of the turnkeys, "Well, Mr. Davies, I am

going to find out this great secret."

He was again proceeding to sing

"Oh! Give me Death or Liberty!"

when he was called to the platform, upon which he leaped and bounded in

the most frantic manner. Then turning himself round towards Smithfield,

and facing the very coffin that was soon to receive his mutilated body

he raised his pinioned hands, as well as he could, and leaning forward

with savage energy, roared out three distinct cheers to the people, in a

voice of the most frightful and discordant hoarseness. But it was

pleasing to remark, that these unnatural yells of desperation, which

were evidently nothing more than the ravings of a disordered mind, or

the ebullitions of an assumed courage, were not returned by the motley

mass of people who heard them.

Turning his face towards Ludgate-hill, he bowed, and cried out, "Here's

the last remains of James Ings!" and again sung aloud, preserving the

well-known tune of that song as much as possible,

"Oh! Give me Death or Liberty!

Oh! Give me Death or Liberty!"

Observing some persons near him, and amongst them one who was

taking notes, he said, "Mind, I die an enemy to all tyrants. Mind, and

put that down!" Upon viewing the coffins, he laughed, and said, "I

will turn my back on death. Those coffins are for us I suppose."

At this time Tidd, who had been just spoken to by Thistlewood, was

heard to remonstrate with Ings, and to tell him not to make such

a noise, adding, "We can die without making a noise;" upon which

Ings for a moment was silent; but soon burst out afresh, asking the

executioner not to cover his eyes, as he wished to see as long as he

could. At another time he said, "Mind you do it well--pull it tight;"

or, as some heard it, "Do it tidy." He also requested to have a

greater length of rope to fall; and that at last his eyes should be

tightly bandaged round with a handkerchief, which he held in his hand.

Upon the approach of Mr. Cotton he rejected his pious services; but

cried out, as if sarcastically, "I hope you'll give me a good character,

won't you, Mr. Cotton?"

Davidson was the next summoned; and it is truly gratifying to state

the difference that marked the character and conduct of him who had

derived his fortitude to face death, and all its awful preparations, from

other principles and sources than those from which the others appear to

have borrowed their wild determination. He had paid earnest and devoted

attention to the consolatory offices bestowed upon him by the ordinary of

the jail; and when he was called upon to ascend the scaffold, he did so

with a firm and steady step, but with that respectful humiliation which

might well be derived from his firm reliance in his Creator's goodness.

His lips moved in prayer, and he gently bowed to the people before him;

and he continued fervently praying with Mr. Cotton until the last duty of

the executioner was performed.

The last summoned to the fatal platform was Brunt, whose conduct

presented nothing particularly worthy of remark. The whole of the

necessary arrangements were completed within a very few minutes after

he had ascended the drop; and the fatal signal being given, the bolt

was withdrawn, and the whole of the men almost instantly died. When

their bodies had hung for half an hour, a new character entered upon

the scaffold--the person who was to perform that part of the sentence

which required the deceased men to be decapitated. He was masked; and

from the ready and skilful manner in which he performed his office, it

was supposed by many that he was a surgeon. The heads were exhibited

successively at the corners of the stage; and the whole ceremony

having now been completed, the bodies were carried into the interior

of the jail in the coffins, which had been prepared for them.

It will be observed that there were six prisoners remaining, upon whom

sentence was not executed. Of these, Gilchrist, who in reality turned out

to be no party to the plot, received his majesty's pardon, and the other

five were transported for life.

Having thus detailed the circumstances of this most diabolical conspiracy,

we shall now give a brief biography of its principal promoters.

Arthur Thistlewood was a native of Horncastle, in Lincolnshire, where he

was born in the year 1770. His father was land-steward to a most

respectable family in the neighbourhood, and maintained through life an

unblemished reputation. The subject of this sketch was, early in life,

put to school with a view to his being educated as a land-surveyor; but

having exhibited a disinclination for business, at the age of

twenty-one, through the instrumentality of his friends, he obtained a

lieutenancy in the militia, which he subsequently exchanged for a like

commission in a marching regiment. He shortly afterwards married a lady

possessed, as he supposed, of a fortune of 10,000_l._; but upon his

proceeding to make inquiries he found that she was entitled only to a

life interest in the money, and that on her decease it would revert to a

distant relation. Sixteen months after this marriage, Mrs. Thistlewood

died in childbed, and her husband was left without a shilling. He had,

however, retained his commission, and at the commencement of the

revolutionary war he accompanied his regiment to the West Indies, but he

soon gave up his rank, and quitting the army, he proceeded to America.

From thence he sailed to France, where he arrived soon after the fall of

the tyrant Robespierre; and there he became fully initiated into all the

feelings and doctrines of the revolutionists. He afterwards entered the

French army, and was present at several battles; and although a person

of moderate capacity, he obtained a considerable knowledge of military

tactics. He was besides a good swordsman, and possessed undeniable

courage. His habitual hatred of oppression, it appears, involved him in

many disputes; and it is but justice to say that most of these redound

to his credit. After the peace of Amiens, he returned to England, and

found himself possessed of a considerable estate, which accrued to him

on the death of a relative; but his evil genius still accompanied him.

He sold his property to a person at Durham for ten thousand pounds, who

becoming a bankrupt before the money was paid, Thistlewood found himself

again reduced to comparative poverty.

His father and brother, both of whom resided in Lincolnshire, now took a

farm and stocked it for him; but in consequence of the high rent and

taxes he found himself an annual loser by the speculation, and, in

consequence, abandoned agriculture. Previous to this, however, he had

been married to his second wife, Miss Wilkinson of Horncastle, a woman

who perfectly coincided in the political opinions of her husband. Driven

from the country, he repaired to London with his wife, and contracted an

acquaintance with the Spenceans. A propensity to gaming seems to have

been the first step to his ruin. In early life he lost considerable sums

at the _hells_ of London, and this vicious habit did not abandon him in

his later years, as it was well known that the gaming-table was his only

resource against the pressing demands of his family, precarious as must

have been the subsistence derived from such a pursuit.

In London, his constant companions were, the Watsons, Evans, and others

of the same character: and the consequence of this connexion the reader

may learn by a reference to the case of Dr. Watson, which we have

already given. His imprisonment on that charge might have taught him

prudence, but he was scarcely released from incarceration when he sent a

challenge, to fight a duel, to Lord Sidmouth; the consequence of which

was a motion in the Court of King's Bench, and Thistlewood was sentenced

to six months' imprisonment in Horsham Jail.

Before this last confinement his dress was genteel, and his air that of

a military man; but, after his release from Horsham Jail, his appearance

indicated extreme poverty.

Oppressed by want, and instigated by revenge, he forgot the lessons

misfortune should have taught him; and listening to the sanguinary

suggestions of others, entered but too eagerly into the plot, for his

connexion with which he was executed. The police watched his movements,

and his every word and action were known to the secretary of state.

Strange, indeed, was the infatuation he laboured under; and, if we look

upon him as perfectly sane, his conduct must appear unaccountable. He

had already been the dupe of a government spy. But the wretched man was

occasionally supplied with money, and his case being desperate, danger,

in his eyes, lost its forbidding aspect. The jaws of destruction were

extended before him, and he rushed upon his fate with all its horrors

staring him in the face.

In person Thistlewood was tall and thin; his countenance was dark, but

by no means expressive. He had no family by either of his wives, but a

natural son took leave of him on the day before his execution.

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