<h2><SPAN name="chap21"></SPAN>CHAPTER XXI</h2>
<p class="letter">
Squire Gawky comes to lodge with my master—is involved in a troublesome
affair, out of which he is extricated by me—he marries my master’s
daughter—they conspire against me—I am found guilty of theft,
discharged—deserted by my friends, I hire a room in St.
Gile’s—where, by accident, I find the lady to whom I paid my
addresses in a miserable condition—I relieve her</p>
<p>When I enjoyed myself at large in this temper of mind, Lavement let his first
floor to my countryman and acquaintance, Squire Gawky, who by this time had got
a lieutenancy in the army, and such a martial ferocity in his appearance that I
was afraid he would remember what happened between us in Scotland, and atone
for his breach of appointment then by his punctuality now; but whether he had
actually forgot me, or was willing to make me believe so, he betrayed not the
least symptom of recognition at sight of me, and I remained quite cured of my
apprehension; though I had occasion not long after to be convinced, that
howsoever his externals might be altered, he was at bottom the same individual
Gawky, whom I have already described. For coming home late one night from the
house of a patient, I heard a noise in the street, and as I approached,
perceived two gentlemen in custody, of three watchmen. The prisoners, who were
miserable, disfigured with dirt, complained bitterly of the loss of their hats
and wigs; and one of them, whom by his tongue I know to be a Scotchman,
lamented most piteously, offering a guinea for his liberty, which the watchman
refused, alleging that one of his companions was wounded grievously, and that
he must stand to the consequence. My prejudice in favour of my native country
was so strong, that I could not bear to see anybody belonging to it in
distress, and therefore, with one blow of my faithful cudgel, knocked down the
watchman who had hold of the person for whom I was chiefly concerned. He was no
sooner disengaged, than he betook himself to his heels, and left me to maintain
the dispute as I should think proper; and, indeed, I came off but scurvily,
for, before I could avail myself of my speed, I received a blow on the eye,
from one of the other two, that had well nigh deprived me of the use of that
organ. However, I made shift to get home, where I was informed of Captain
Gawky’s being robbed and abused by a company of footpads, and was ordered
by my master to prepare an emollient glyster and paregoric draught, in order to
allay and compose the ferment of his spirits, occasioned by the barbarous
treatment he had undergone, while he took twelve ounces of blood from him
immediately.</p>
<p>When I inquired into the particulars of this adventure, and understood by the
servant that he came in just before me, without hat and wig, I made no scruple
of believing him to be the person I had released, and was confirmed in my
belief upon hearing his voice, to which (before that event) I had long been a
stranger.</p>
<p>My eye being considerably swelled and inflamed, I could not reflect upon my
enterprise without cursing my own folly, and even resolving to declare the
truth of the whole story in order to be revenged on the cowardly wretch for
whom I had suffered: accordingly, next day after he had told, in presence of my
master, his wife and daughter, who came to him, a thousand lies concerning the
prowess he had shown in making his escape, I ventured to explain the mystery,
and, calling in the evidence of my contused eye, upbraided him with cowardice
and ingratitude. Gawky was so astonished at this that he could not answer one
word, and the rest of the company stared at one another; till at length my
mistress reprimanded me for my insolent behaviour, and threatened to turn me
away for my presumption. Upon which, Gawky (having recollected himself)
observed, as the young man might have mistaken another person for him, he could
forgive his insinuations, more especially as he seemed to have suffered for his
incivility; but advised me to be more certain in my conjectures for the future,
before I ventured to publish them to the prejudice of any man. Miss applauded
the Captain’s generosity in pardoning one who had so villainously
aspersed him, and I began to imagine her praise was not at all disinterested.
But the apothecary, who perhaps had more penetration or less partiality than
his wife and daughter, differed from them in their sentiments of the matter,
and expressed himself to me in the shop in this manner: “Ah mon pauvre
Roderique! you have more of de veracite dan of de prudence—bot mine vife
and dater be diablement sage, and Monsieur le Capitaine un fanfaron,
pardieu!”</p>
<p>This eulogium on his wife and daughter, though spoken ironically by him, was
nevertheless literally just; by espousing the cause of Gawky, the one obliged a
valuable lodger, and the other acquired a husband at a juncture when one was
absolutely necessary. The young lady insinuated herself so artfully into the
affection of this new lodger, that in less than a fortnight, on pretence of
going to the play, they drove away together to the Fleet, where they were
married; and in the morning came home, where they asked her father’s and
mother’s blessing. The prudent parents, notwithstanding the precipitation
with which the match was carried on, did not think fit to refuse their
approbation; for the apothecary was not ill pleased to find his daughter
married to a young man of a good prospect, who had not mentioned one syllable
on the article of her dowry; and his wife was rejoiced at being rid of a rival
and a spy upon her. Whatever face Gawky put on the matter, my discovery of the
adventure before related, and the reproaches I vented against him, had stung
him to the soul, and cherished the seeds of enmity so strongly in his breast,
that he imparted his indignation to his wife, who being as desirous as himself
to accomplish the ruin of one that not only slighted her caresses, but was able
on any occasion to discover particulars not at all advantageous to her
character, readily joined in a conspiracy against me, which (had it taken
effect as they expected) would infallibly have brought me to an ignominious
death.</p>
<p>My master having several times missed large quantities of medicines, of which I
could give no account, at last lost all patience, and in plain terms taxed me
with having embezzled them for my own use. As I could only oppose my single
asseveration to his suspicion, he told me one day, “Your vord not be give
me de satisfaction—me find necessaire to chercher for my medicine;
pardonnez moi—il faut chercher—me demand le clef of your coffre a
cette heure.” Then raising his voice to conceal the fright he was in lest
I should make any opposition, he went on, “Oui! I charge you rendez le
clef of your coffre—moi—si, moi qui vous parle.” I was fired
with so much resentment and disdain at this accusation, that I burst into
tears, which he took for a sign of guilt; and pulling out my key, told him he
might satisfy himself immediately, though he would not find it so easy to
satisfy me for the injury my reputation had suffered from his unjust suspicion.
He took the key and mounted up to my chamber, attended by the whole family,
saying, “Eh bien, nous verrons—nous verrons.” But what was my
horror and amazement, when, opening my chest, he pulled out a handful of the
very things that were missing, and pronounced, “Ah, ha, vous etes
bienvenu—mardy, Mons. Roderique, you be fort innocent!” I had not
power to utter one word in my own vindication, but stood motionless and silent,
while everybody present made their respective remarks on what appeared against
me. The servants said they were sorry for my misfortune, and went away
repeating, “Who would have thought it?” My mistress took occasion
from this detection to rail against the practice of employing strangers in
general; and Mrs. Gawky, after having observed that she never had a good
opinion of my fidelity, proposed to have me carried before the justice and
committed to Newgate immediately. Her husband was actually upon the stairs in
his way for a constable, when Mr. Lavement knowing the cost and trouble of a
prosecution to which he must bind himself, and at the same time dreading lest
some particulars of my confession might affect his practice, called out.
“Restez, mon fils! restez, it be veritablement one grand crime which dis
pauvre diable have committed—bot peut-etre de good God give him de
penitence, and me vill not have upon mine head de blood of one sinner.”
The captain and his lady used all the Christian arguments their zeal could
suggest to prevail upon the apothecary to pursue me to destruction, and
represented the injustice he did to the community of which he was a member, in
letting a villain escape, who would not fail of doing more mischief in the
world when he should reflect on his coming off so easily now; but their
eloquence made no impression on my master, who turning to me said, “Go,
miserable, go from mine house quick, quick!—and make reparation for your
mauvaise actions.” By this time my indignation had roused me from the
stupefaction in which I had hitherto remained and I began in this
manner:—“Sir, appearances I own condemn me; but you are imposed
upon as much as I am abused: I have fallen a sacrifice to the rancour of that
scoundrel” (pointing to Gawky) “who has found means to convey your
goods hither, that the detection of them might blast my reputation, and
accomplish my destruction. His hatred to me is owing to a consciousness of his
having wronged me in my own country—for which injury he in a cowardly
manner, refused me the satisfaction of a gentleman; he knows, moreover, that I
am no stranger to his dastardly behaviour in this town, which I have recounted
before, and he is unwilling that such a testimony of his ingratitude and
pusillanimity should live upon the earth; for this reason he is guilty of the
most infernal malice to bring about my ruin. And I am afraid, madam (turning to
Mrs. Gawky) you have too easily entered into the sentiments of your husband. I
have often found you my enemy, and am well acquainted with the occasion of your
being so, which I don’t at present think proper to declare; but I would
advise you, for your own sake, not to drive me to extremity.” This
address enraged her so much that with a face as red us scarlet and the eyes of
a fury, she strutted up to me and putting her hands in her side, spat in my
face, saying, I was a scandalous villain, but she defied my malice; and that
unless her papa would not prosecute me like a thief as I was, she would not
stay another night under his roof. At the same time, Gawky assuming a big look,
told me, he scorned what lies I could invent against him; but that, if I
pretended to asperse his wife, he would put me to death. To this threat I
answered, “I wish I could meet with thee in a desert, that I might have
an opportunity of punishing thee for thy perfidy towards me, and rid the world
of such a rascal. What hinders me this moment,” said I, seizing an old
bottle that stood by, “from doing myself that justice?” I had no
sooner armed myself in this manner, than Gawky and his father-in-law retired in
such a hurry, that the one overturned the other, and they rolled together down
stairs, while my mistress swooned away with fear, and her daughter asked if I
intended to murder her. I gave her to understand, that nothing was farther from
my intention, that I would leave her to the stings of her own conscience; but
was firmly resolved to slit her husband’s nose, whenever fortune should
offer a convenient opportunity. Then going down stairs, I met Lavement coming
up trembling with the pestle in his hand, and Gawky behind armed with his
sword, pushing him forward. I demanded a parley: and having assured him of my
pacific disposition, Gawky exclaimed, “Ah, villain! you have killed my
dear wife.” And the apothecary cried, “Ah, coquin! vere is my
shild?” “The lady,” said I, “is above stairs, unhurt by
me, and will, a few months hence, I believe reward your concern.” Here
she called to them, and desired they would let the wretch go, and trouble
themselves no further about him. To which request her father consented,
observing, nevertheless, that my conversation was ‘very
mysterious.’</p>
<p>Finding it impossible to vindicate my innocence, I left the house immediately,
and went to the schoolmaster, with an intention of clearing myself to him, and
asking his advice with regard to my future conduct; but, to my inexpressible
vexation, he was gone to the country, where he would stay two or three days. I
returned with a design of consulting some acquaintance I had acquired in the
neighbourhood; but my story had taken air through the officiousness of the
servants, and not one of my friends would vouchsafe me a hearing. Thus I found
myself, by the iniquity of mankind, in a much more deplorable condition than
ever: for though I had been formerly as poor, my reputation was without
blemish, and my health unimpaired till now; but at present my good name was
lost, my money gone, my friends were alienated, my body was infected by an
odious distemper; and my faithful Strap, who alone could yield me pity and
assistance, absent I knew not where.</p>
<p>The first resolution I could take in this melancholy conjuncture, was to remove
my clothes to the house of the person with whom I had formerly lodged, where I
remained two days in hopes of getting another place by the interest of Mr.
Concordance, to whom I made no doubt of being able to vindicate my character;
but in this supposition I reckoned without my best, for Lavement took care to
be beforehand with me; and when I attempted to explain the whole affair to the
schoolmaster, I found him so prepossessed against me, that he would scarce hear
me to an end; but when I had finished my justification, shook his head, and
beginning with his usual exclamation said, “That won’t go down with
me. I am very sorry I should have the misfortune of being concerned in the
affair, but, however, shall be more cautious for the future. I will trust no
man from henceforward—no, not my father who begat me, nor the brother who
lay with me in my mother’s womb: should Daniel rise from the dead, I
would think him an impostor; and were the genius of truth to appear, would
question its veracity!” I told him, that one day it was possible he might
be convinced of the injury I had suffered, and repent of his premature
determination. To which remark he answered, the proof of my innocence would
make his bowels vibrate with joy; “but till that shall happen,”
continued he, “I must beg to have no manner of connection with
you—my reputation is at stake. I shall be looked upon as your accomplice
and abettor—people will say Jonathan Wild was but a type of me—boys
will hoot at me as I pass along; and the cinder-wenches belch forth reproaches
wafted in a gale impregnated with gin: I shall be notorious—the very butt
of slander, and sink of infamy!” I was not in a humour to relish the
climax of expressions upon which this gentleman valued himself in all his
discourses; but, without any ceremony, took my leave, cursed with every
sentiment of horror which my situation could suggest. I considered, however, in
the intervals of my despondence, that I must, in some shape suit my expense to
my calamitous circumstances, and with that view hired an apartment in a garret
near St. Giles’s, at the rate of nine-pence per week.</p>
<p>I one day, when I sat in this solitary retreat musing upon the unhappiness of
my fate, was alarmed by a groan that issued from a chamber contiguous to mine,
into which I immediately ran, and found a woman stretched on a miserable
truckle bed, without any visible signs of life. Having applied a smelling
bottle to her nose, the blood began to revisit her cheeks, and she opened her
eyes; but, good heaven! what were the emotions of my soul, when I discovered
her to be the same individual lady who had triumphed over my heart, and to
whose fate I had almost been inseparably joined! Her deplorable situation
filled my breast with compassion. She knew me immediately; and, straining me
gently in her arms, shed a torrent of tears, which I could not help increasing.
At length, casting a languishing look at me, she pronounced with a feeble
voice, “Dear Mr. Random, I do not deserve this concern at your hands: I
am a vile creature, who had a base design upon your person—suffer me, to
expiate that, and all my other crimes, by a miserable death, which will not
fail to overtake me in a few hours.” I encouraged her as much as I could,
told her I forgave all her intentions with regard to me; and that, although my
circumstances were extremely low, I would share my last farthing with her. I
begged in the meantime to know the immediate cause of that fit from which she
had just recovered, and said, I would endeavour by my skill to prevent any more
such attacks. She seemed very much affected with this expression, took my hand,
and pressed it to her lips, saying, “You are too generous! I wish I could
live to express my gratitude—but alas! I perish for want.” Then
shutting her eyes, she relapsed into another swoon. Such extremity of distress
must have waked the most obdurate heart to sympathy and compassion; what effect
then must it have had on mine, that was naturally prone to every tender
passion? I ran downstairs, and sent my landlady to a chemist’s shop for
some cinnamon water, while I, returning to this unfortunate creature’s
chamber, used all the means in my power to bring her to herself; this aim with
much difficulty I accomplished, and made her drink a glass of the cordial to
recruit her spirits: then I prepared a little mulled red wine and a toast,
which having taken, she found herself thoroughly revived, and informed me, that
she had not tasted food for eight and forty hours before. As I was impatient to
know the occasion and nature of her calamity, she gave me to understand, that
she was a woman of the town by profession; that in the course of her adventures
she found herself dangerously infected with a distemper, to which all of her
class are particularly subject; that her malady gaining ground every day, she
became loathsome to herself and offensive to others: when she resolved to
retire to some obscure corner where she might be cured with as little noise and
expense as possible; that she had accordingly chosen this place of retreat, and
put herself into the hands of an advertising doctor, who having fleeced her of
all the money she had, or could procure, left her three days ago in a worse
condition than that in which he found her; that except the clothes on her back,
she had pawned or sold everything that belonged to her to satisfy that
rapacious quack, and quiet the clamour of her landlady, who still persisted in
her threats to turn her out into the street. After having moralised upon these
particulars, I proposed that she should lodge in the same room with me, an
expedient that would save some money: and assured her, I would undertake to
cure her as well as my own, during which she should partake of all the
conveniences that I could afford to myself. She embraced my offer with
unfeigned acknowledgment, and I began to put it in practice immediately. I
found her not only an agreeable companion, whose conversation greatly
alleviated my chagrin, but also a careful nurse, who served me with the utmost
fidelity and affection. One day, while I testified my surprise that a woman of
her beauty, good sense, and education (for she had a large portion of each),
could be reduced to such an infamous and miserable way of life, she answered
with a sigh, “These very advantages were the cause of my undoing.”
This remarkable reply inflamed my curiosity to such a degree, that I begged she
would favour me with the particulars of her story, and she complied in these
words.</p>
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