The History of Thomas Ellwood Written By HimselfEllwood, Thomas
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The History of Thomas Ellwood Written By Himself
Ellwood, Thomas
Ellwood, Thomas, 1639-1713; Quakers -- Biography
Before I had walked to the middle of the town I was stopped and taken up
by the watch. I asked the watchman what authority he had to stop me,
travelling peacefully on the highway: he told me he would show me his
authority, and in order thereunto, had me into a house hard by, where
dwelt a scrivener whose name was Pepys. To him he gave the order which
he had received from the constables, which directed him to take up all
rogues, vagabonds, and sturdy beggars. I asked him for which of these he
stopped me, but he could not answer me.
I thereupon informed him what a rogue in law is, _viz._, one who for some
notorious offence was burnt on the shoulder; and I told them they might
search me if they pleased, and see if I was so branded. A vagabond, I
told them, was one that had no dwelling-house nor certain place of abode;
but I had, and was going to it, and I told them where it was. And for a
beggar, I bade them bring any one that could say I had begged or asked
relief.
This stopped the fellow’s mouth, yet he would not let me go; but, being
both weak-headed and strong-willed, he left me there with the scrivener,
and went out to seek the constable, and having found him, brought him
thither. He was a young man, by trade a tanner, somewhat better mannered
than his wardsman, but not of much better judgment.
He took me with him to his house, and having settled me there, went out
to take advice, as I supposed, what to do with me; leaving nobody in the
house to guard me but his wife, who had a young child in her arms.
She inquired of me upon what account I was taken up, and seeming to have
some pity for me, endeavoured to persuade me not to stay, but to go my
way, offering to show me a back way from their house which would bring me
into the road again beyond the town, so that none of the town should see
me or know what was become of me. But I told her I could not do so.
Then having sat awhile in a muse, she asked me if there was not a place
of Scripture which said Peter was at a tanner’s house. I told her there
was such a Scripture, and directed her where to find it.
After some time she laid her child to sleep in the cradle, and stepped
out on a sudden, but came not in again for a pretty while.
I was uneasy that I was left alone in the house, fearing lest if anything
should be missing I might be suspected to have taken it; yet I durst not
go out to stand in the street, lest it should be thought I intended to
slip away.
But besides that, I soon found work to employ myself in; for the child
quickly waking, fell to crying, and I was fain to rock the cradle in my
own defence, that I might not be annoyed with a noise, to me not more
unpleasant than unusual. At length the woman came in again, and finding
me nursing the child, gave me many thanks, and seemed well pleased with
my company.
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