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
The sheriff was a
remarkably polite person. He had begged Cameron, after he had mounted
into the cart, not to hurry himself, but to take his own time: they
would wait his pleasure and convenience, and so on. The courteous
official now promised he would see the Doctor effectually strangled out
of life, before knife or fire touched him. On which, Cameron declared
himself to be ready. It was at this juncture, the chaplain hurriedly
slipt down the steps. ‘The wretch,’ says Walpole, who in doubt as to
his Church, calls him ‘minister or priest,’ ‘after taking leave, went
into a landau, where, not content with seeing the Doctor hanged, he let
down the top of the landau, for the better convenience of seeing him
embowelled.’
[Sidenote: _IN THE SAVOY._]
Even such brutes as then found a sensual delight in witnessing the
Tyburn horrors were touched by the unpretentious heroism of this
unhappy victim. Some of them recovered their spirits a day or two
after, when a man was pilloried at Charing Cross. They repaired to the
spot with a supply of bricks and flung them with such savage dexterity
as soon to break a couple of the patient’s ribs. On the 9th of June
at midnight, there was a spectacle to which they were not invited.
The Government (wisely enough) were resolved that Cameron’s funeral
should be private. The body lay where Lovat’s had lain, at Stephenson’s
the undertaker, in the Strand, opposite Exeter Change. A few Jacobite
friends attended and saw the body quietly deposited in what the papers
styled, ‘the great vault in the precincts of the Savoy.’
It was in this month a report was spread that an attempt had been made
to blow up the Tower, from which, perhaps, the legend has arisen that
the young Chevalier and a friend in disguise had been there to see if
it could not be done! ‘The Report,’ according to the ‘Weekly Journal,’
‘of a lighted match being found at the door of the Powder Magazine
in the Tower was not true.’ A bit of burnt paper lying on the ground
within the Tower gave rise to a story which agitated all London for a
day or two;――and which will be presently referred to.
[Sidenote: _A SCENE AT RICHARDSON’S._]
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