London (England) -- History -- 18th century -- Fiction
'Alice, it is not the debt. There is no debt. It is revenge, and the
hope----'
I did not finish--what I would have added was, 'The hope that I may die
of gaol fever or something.' 'My dear, be brave and let us arrange.
First, I lose my situation in the Church and at the Gardens. Next, we
must provide for the child and for thyself outside the prison. No, my
dear, if the Lord permits us to live any other way the child shall not
be brought up a prison bird.'
CHAPTER X
THE ARREST
In this distress I again consulted Tom, who knew already the whole case.
'In my opinion, Will,' he said, 'the best thing for you is to run away.
Let Alice and the boy come here. Run away.'
'Whither could I run?'
'Go for a few days into hiding. They will come here in search of you.
Cross the river--seek a lodging somewhere about Aldgate, which is on the
other side of the river. They will not look for you there. Meantime I
shall inquire--Oh! I shall hear of something to carry on with for a
time. You might travel with a show. Probus does not go to country fairs.
Or you might go to Dublin or to York, or to Bath, and play in the
orchestra of the theatre. We will settle for you afterwards--what to do.
Meantime pack thy things and take boat down the river.'
This seemed good advice. I promised I would think of it and perhaps act
upon it. Some might think it cowardly to run away: but if an enemy plays
dishonest tricks and underhand practices, there is no better way,
perhaps, than to run away.
Now had I been acquainted with these tricks I should have remained where
I was, in Tom's house, where no sheriff's officer could serve me with a
writ. I should have remained there, I say, until midnight, when I could
safely attempt the flight. Unfortunately I thought there was plenty of
time: I would go home and discuss the matter with Alice. I left the
house, therefore, and proceeded across the fields without any fear or
suspicion. As I approached the Bank, I saw two fellows waiting about.
Still I had no suspicion, and without the least attempt to escape or to
avoid them I fell into the clutches of my enemy.
'Mr. William Halliday?' said one stepping forward and tapping my
shoulder. 'You are my prisoner, Sir, at the suit of Mr. Ezekiel Probus,
for the debt of fifty-five pounds and costs.'
As I made no resistance, the fellows were fairly civil. I was to be
taken, it appeared, first to the Borough Compter. They advised me to
leave all my necessaries behind and to have them sent on to the King's
Bench as soon as I should be removed there.
And so I took leave of my poor Alice and was marched off to the prison
where they take debtors first before they are removed to the larger
prison.
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