The History and Remarkable Life of the Truly Honourable Colonel Jacque, Commonly Called Colonel JackDefoe, Daniel
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The History and Remarkable Life of the Truly Honourable Colonel Jacque, Commonly Called Colonel Jack
Defoe, Daniel
Adventure stories, English; England -- Social life and customs -- 18th century -- Fiction; Picaresque fiction
Nor did I use this caution in vain; for he had made himself so public
by his rogueries that he was waylaid everywhere to be taken, and had he
not artfully at first given out that he was come from Scotland and was
going toward London, inquiring that road, and the like, which amused
his pursuers for the first day, he had been taken, and in all
probability had been hanged there. But by that artifice he got half a
day’s time of them; and yet, as it was, he was put so to it that he was
fain to plunge, horse and all, into the river Tweed, and swim over, and
thereby made his escape. It was true that he was before upon Scots
ground (as they call it), and consequently they had no power to have
carried him off, if anybody had opposed them; yet, as they were in a
full chase after him, could they have come up with him they would have
run the risk of the rest, and they could but have delivered him up if
they had been questioned about it. However, as he got over the Tweed,
and was landed safe, they could neither follow him, the water being too
high at the usual place of going over, nor could they have attempted to
have brought him away if they had taken him. The place where he took
the river was where there is a ford below Kelso, but the water being
up, the ford was not passable, and he had no time to go to the
ferry-boat, which is about a furlong off, opposite to the town.
Having thus made his escape, he went to Kelso, where he had appointed
me to come after him. I followed with a heavy heart, expecting every
hour to meet him upon the road in the custody of the constables and
such people, or to hear of him in the gaol; but when I came to a place
on the border called Woller-haugh-head, there I understood how he had
been chased, and how he made his escape.
When I came to Kelso he was easy enough to be found; for his having
desperately swam the Tweed, a rapid and large river, made him much
talked of, though it seems they had not heard of the occasion of it,
nor anything of his character; for he had wit enough to conceal all
that, and live as retired as he could till I came to him.
I was not so much rejoiced at his safety as I was provoked at his
conduct; and the more, for that I could not find he had yet the least
notion of his having been void of common-sense with respect to his
circumstances, as well as contrary to what he promised me. However, as
there was no beating anything into his head by words, I only told him
that I was glad he was at last gotten into a place of safety, and I
asked him then how he intended to manage himself in that country. He
said in few words he did not know yet. He doubted the people were very
poor; but if they had any money he was resolved to have some of it.
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