London in the Jacobite times, Volume IIDoran, Dr. (John)
History
London in the Jacobite times, Volume II
Doran, Dr. (John)
London (England) -- History -- 18th century
counsel thinks, but I thought Mr. Ross was wrong. I was mistaken. I
heartily beg your lordships’ pardon for taking up so much of your
present time.’ It was at this juncture that the Solicitor-General
(brother of the Pretender’s secretary) officiously and insolently
went up to Balmerino and asked how he dared to give the lords so much
trouble, when his solicitor had told him his plea could be of no use
to him. ‘Who is this person?’ asked Balmerino, and being told it was
Mr. Murray, ‘Oh!’ exclaimed Balmerino, ‘Mr. Murray! I am glad to see
you. I have been with several of your relations: the good lady, your
mother, was of great use to us at Perth!’ When the votes were about to
be taken, Lord Foley withdrew, ‘as too well a wisher,’ says Walpole.
Lord Moray and Lord Stair also withdrew, being kinsmen of Balmerino;
and Lord Stamford ‘would not answer to the name of _Henry_, having been
christened Harry. ◆[Sidenote: ‘_GUILTY, UPON MY HONOUR!_’]◆ All the
remaining peers put their hands to their breasts and said, ‘Guilty,
upon my honour,’ except Lord Windus, who remarked, ‘I am sorry I must
say, “Guilty, upon my honour.”’ When Lord Townshend uttered the usual
formula, his wife, with her well-known audacity, applied it to himself,
and said, ‘Yes, I knew he was guilty, but I never thought he would
own it upon his honour!’ The joking and the solemnity being over, the
gentleman-gaoler turned the edge of his axe towards the traitor, and
Balmerino bowed to his judges and was ushered out of the hall. On going
out he remarked: ‘They call me a Jacobite. I am no more a Jacobite than
any that tried me; but if the Great Mogul had set up his standard, I
should have followed it, for I could not starve!’ and he good-naturedly
remarked, that if he had pleaded _Not Guilty_, it was chiefly that the
ladies might not be disappointed of their show.
Walpole spoke of Balmerino as the most natural, brave old fellow he
had ever seen, his intrepidity amounting to indifference. While the
lords were in consultation in their own house, Balmerino shook hands
and talked with the witnesses who had sworn against him. Among the
spectators was a little boy who could see nothing. Balmerino alone was
unselfish enough to think of him. ‘He made room for the child,’ says
Walpole, ‘and placed him near himself.’
[Sidenote: _KILMARNOCK’S APOLOGY._]
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