第 三十九 章 · 第39章
All the while I was opening these things I was under such dreadful
impressions of fear, and I such terror of mind, though I was perfectly
safe, that I cannot express the manner of it. I sat me down, and cried
most vehemently. “Lord,” said I, “what am I now? a thief! Why, I shall
be taken next time, and be carried to Newgate and be tried for my
life!” And with that I cried again a long time, and I am sure, as poor
as I was, if I had durst for fear, I would certainly have carried the
things back again; but that went off after a while. Well, I went to bed
for that night, but slept little; the horror of the fact was upon my
mind, and I knew not what I said or did all night, and all the next
day. Then I was impatient to hear some news of the loss; and would fain
know how it was, whether they were a poor body’s goods, or a rich.
“Perhaps,” said I, “it may be some poor widow like me, that had packed
up these goods to go and sell them for a little bread for herself and a
poor child, and are now starving and breaking their hearts for want of
that little they would have fetched.” And this thought tormented me
worse than all the rest, for three or four days’ time.
But my own distresses silenced all these reflections, and the prospect
of my own starving, which grew every day more frightful to me, hardened
my heart by degrees. It was then particularly heavy upon my mind, that
I had been reformed, and had, as I hoped, repented of all my past
wickedness; that I had lived a sober, grave, retired life for several
years, but now I should be driven by the dreadful necessity of my
circumstances to the gates of destruction, soul and body; and two or
three times I fell upon my knees, praying to God, as well as I could,
for deliverance; but I cannot but say, my prayers had no hope in them.
I knew not what to do; it was all fear without, and dark within; and I
reflected on my past life as not sincerely repented of, that Heaven was
now beginning to punish me on this side of the grave, and would make me
as miserable as I had been wicked.
Had I gone on here I had perhaps been a true penitent; but I had an
evil counsellor within, and he was continually prompting me to relieve
myself by the worst means; so one evening he tempted me again, by the
same wicked impulse that had said “Take that bundle,” to go out again
and seek for what might happen.
I went out now by daylight, and wandered about I knew not whither, and
in search of I knew not what, when the devil put a snare in my way of a
dreadful nature indeed, and such a one as I have never had before or
since. Going through Aldersgate Street, there was a pretty little child
who had been at a dancing-school, and was going home, all alone; and my
prompter, like a true devil, set me upon this innocent creature. I
talked to it, and it prattled to me again, and I took it by the hand
and led it along till I came to a paved alley that goes into
Bartholomew Close, and I led it in there. The child said that was not
its way home. I said, “Yes, my dear, it is; I’ll show you the way
home.” The child had a little necklace on of gold beads, and I had my
eye upon that, and in the dark of the alley I stooped, pretending to
mend the child’s clog that was loose, and took off her necklace, and
the child never felt it, and so led the child on again. Here, I say,
the devil put me upon killing the child in the dark alley, that it
might not cry, but the very thought frighted me so that I was ready to
drop down; but I turned the child about and bade it go back again, for
that was not its way home. The child said, so she would, and I went
through into Bartholomew Close, and then turned round to another
passage that goes into St. John Street; then, crossing into Smithfield,
went down Chick Lane and into Field Lane to Holborn Bridge, when,
mixing with the crowd of people usually passing there, it was not
possible to have been found out; and thus I enterprised my second sally
into the world.
The thoughts of this booty put out all the thoughts of the first, and
the reflections I had made wore quickly off; poverty, as I have said,
hardened my heart, and my own necessities made me regardless of
anything. The last affair left no great concern upon me, for as I did
the poor child no harm, I only said to myself, I had given the parents
a just reproof for their negligence in leaving the poor little lamb to
come home by itself, and it would teach them to take more care of it
another time.
This string of beads was worth about twelve or fourteen pounds. I
suppose it might have been formerly the mother’s, for it was too big
for the child’s wear, but that perhaps the vanity of the mother, to
have her child look fine at the dancing-school, had made her let the
child wear it; and no doubt the child had a maid sent to take care of
it, but she, careless jade, was taken up perhaps with some fellow that
had met her by the way, and so the poor baby wandered till it fell into
my hands.
However, I did the child no harm; I did not so much as fright it, for I
had a great many tender thoughts about me yet, and did nothing but
what, as I may say, mere necessity drove me to.
I had a great many adventures after this, but I was young in the
business, and did not know how to manage, otherwise than as the devil
put things into my head; and indeed he was seldom backward to me. One
adventure I had which was very lucky to me. I was going through Lombard
Street in the dusk of the evening, just by the end of Three King court,
when on a sudden comes a fellow running by me as swift as lightning,
and throws a bundle that was in his hand, just behind me, as I stood up
against the corner of the house at the turning into the alley. Just as
he threw it in he said, “God bless you, mistress, let it lie there a
little,” and away he runs swift as the wind. After him comes two more,
and immediately a young fellow without his hat, crying “Stop thief!”
and after him two or three more. They pursued the two last fellows so
close, that they were forced to drop what they had got, and one of them
was taken into the bargain, and other got off free.
I stood stock-still all this while, till they came back, dragging the
poor fellow they had taken, and lugging the things they had found,
extremely well satisfied that they had recovered the booty and taken
the thief; and thus they passed by me, for I looked only like one who
stood up while the crowd was gone.
Once or twice I asked what was the matter, but the people neglected
answering me, and I was not very importunate; but after the crowd was
wholly past, I took my opportunity to turn about and take up what was
behind me and walk away. This, indeed, I did with less disturbance than
I had done formerly, for these things I did not steal, but they were
stolen to my hand. I got safe to my lodgings with this cargo, which was
a piece of fine black lustring silk, and a piece of velvet; the latter
was but part of a piece of about eleven yards; the former was a whole
piece of near fifty yards. It seems it was a mercer’s shop that they
had rifled. I say rifled, because the goods were so considerable that
they had lost; for the goods that they recovered were pretty many, and
I believe came to about six or seven several pieces of silk. How they
came to get so many I could not tell; but as I had only robbed the
thief, I made no scruple at taking these goods, and being very glad of
them too.
I had pretty good luck thus far, and I made several adventures more,
though with but small purchase, yet with good success, but I went in
daily dread that some mischief would befall me, and that I should
certainly come to be hanged at last. The impression this made on me was
too strong to be slighted, and it kept me from making attempts that,
for ought I knew, might have been very safely performed; but one thing
I cannot omit, which was a bait to me many a day. I walked frequently
out into the villages round the town, to see if nothing would fall in
my way there; and going by a house near Stepney, I saw on the
window-board two rings, one a small diamond ring, and the other a gold
ring, to be sure laid there by some thoughtless lady, that had more
money than forecast, perhaps only till she washed her hands.
I walked several times by the window to observe if I could see whether
there was anybody in the room or no, and I could see nobody, but still
I was not sure. It came presently into my thoughts to rap at the glass,
as if I wanted to speak with somebody, and if anybody was there they
would be sure to come to the window, and then I would tell them to
remove those rings, for that I had seen two suspicious fellows take
notice of them. This was a ready thought. I rapped once or twice and
nobody came, when, seeing the coast clear, I thrust hard against the
square of the glass, and broke it with very little noise, and took out
the two rings, and walked away with them very safe. The diamond ring
was worth about £3, and the other about 9s.
I was now at a loss for a market for my goods, and especially for my
two pieces of silk. I was very loth to dispose of them for a trifle, as
the poor unhappy thieves in general do, who, after they have ventured
their lives for perhaps a thing of value, are fain to sell it for a
song when they have done; but I was resolved I would not do thus,
whatever shift I made, unless I was driven to the last extremity.
However, I did not well know what course to take. At last I resolved to
go to my old governess, and acquaint myself with her again. I had
punctually supplied the £5 a year to her for my little boy as long as I
was able, but at last was obliged to put a stop to it. However, I had
written a letter to her, wherein I had told her that my circumstances
were reduced very low; that I had lost my husband, and that I was not
able to do it any longer, and so begged that the poor child might not
suffer too much for its mother’s misfortunes.
I now made her a visit, and I found that she drove something of the old
trade still, but that she was not in such flourishing circumstances as
before; for she had been sued by a certain gentleman who had had his
daughter stolen from him, and who, it seems, she had helped to convey
away; and it was very narrowly that she escaped the gallows. The
expense also had ravaged her, and she was become very poor; her house
was but meanly furnished, and she was not in such repute for her
practice as before; however, she stood upon her legs, as they say, and
as she was a stirring, bustling woman, and had some stock left, she was
turned pawnbroker, and lived pretty well.