Delaware; or, The Ruined Family. Vol. 3James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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Delaware; or, The Ruined Family. Vol. 3
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Fiction
By the time we had reached the smuggler's cottage,
however, I had learned enough to show me the horrid crime that had
been committed; and, before I had been there quarter of an hour, this
young man beside me, whom I have reason to believe was the principal
actor in the Ryebury tragedy, whispered to me that I was in for it, as
he termed it, and that, fair weather or foul, I must sail out the
voyage with him and his companions. I asked him what he meant, and he
then showed me that if I went back to London, or peached, as he called
it, I should certainly be suspected as accessory to what had happened.
I was overcome with the horror of my situation; and, on my
remonstrating and begging him to allow me to depart, he threatened if
I said another word to make it out so, that I should appear the
principal in the murder. My courage and my resolution failed; and,
weakly consenting to go with them, I suffered myself to be led on
blindly, and do what they liked. The freight of the ship even I was
compelled to pay, which I did with a pound note that Sarah there, had
received from her poor master the night before, and had given me to
keep. After our arrival in France, I gave myself up to despair; my
hopes and prospects seemed utterly ruined, and, to keep away thought,
I gambled deeply. Fortune, however, favoured me, and I won large sums.
Suddenly the news that Bow Street officers were pursuing us in Paris,
added new anxieties to my mind, and often I thought to give myself up,
and tell all I knew. The apprehension that I would do so, it seems,
induced the other prisoner beside me, to be beforehand with me; and,
on the night that I was taken, when I heard his voice without, and saw
Mr. Beauchamp enter the room, I certainly made a desperate defence,
having no hope of being able to establish my innocence against the
conspiracy that was evidently got up to make me the scapegoat. This,
gentlemen, is the plain, straightforward story of what really
happened. You must all see that I have had no time to make up such a
tale, as I knew not what evidence would be produced against me. There
stands the only witness I could bring forward to prove the truth of my
story; but she, included in the same false charge, is prevented from
giving evidence in my favour.
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