Country life -- England; England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century
A fall of snow happening while the murderers were in the house, caused
them to be tracked and secured, and Bowen and several, if not all, of
his accomplices were executed. Williams made his escape, and was
afterwards taken as a sailor on board an American vessel during the war,
where he was recognised by some of his countrymen. He made, however, a
second escape, as is supposed through the connivance of some relenting
neighbour, and never was heard of afterwards. My informant well
recollects two of these murderers coming to her mother’s house at
Cyfarthfa, a few days after the perpetration of the outrage, having so
long managed to elude their pursuers. They were equipped as travelling
tinkers; but they had new knapsacks, and what was more provocative of
notice at that moment, very downcast and melancholy aspects. They felt
by the looks which the mistress of the house fixed on them, that they
were suspected, and immediately hastened away over the hills towards
Aberdare, where they were secured the next day.
A fact related by a minister of the Society of Friends, shews at once
the primitive simplicity which still prevails in some retired districts,
and the evident power of faith in Providence over the spirit of evil. In
one of the thinly-peopled dales of that very beautiful, and yet by
parts, very bleak and dreary region--the Peak of Derbyshire, stood a
single house far from neighbours. It was inhabited by a farmer and his
family, who lived in such a state of isolation, so unmolested by
intruders, and unapprehensive of danger, that they were hardly in the
habit of fastening their door at night. The farmer who had a great
distance to go to market, was sometimes late before he got back,--late
it may be supposed according to their habits; for in such old-fashioned
places, where there is nothing to excite and keep alive the attention
but their daily labour, the good people when the day’s duties are at an
end, drop into bed almost before the sun himself; and are all up, and
pursuing their several occupations, almost before the sun too. On these
occasions, the good woman used to retire to rest at the usual time, and
her husband returning found no latch nor bolt to obstruct his entrance.
But one time the wife hearing some one come up to the door, and enter
the house, supposed it was her husband; but, after the usual time had
elapsed, and he did not come to bed, she got up and went down stairs,
when her terror and astonishment may be imagined, for she saw a great
sturdy fellow in the act of reconnoitring for plunder. At the first view
of him, she afterwards said, she felt ready to drop; but being naturally
courageous, and of a deeply religious disposition, she immediately
recovered sufficient self-possession to avoid any outcry, and to walk
with apparent firmness to a chair which stood on one side of the
fireplace. The marauder immediately seated himself in another chair
which stood opposite, and fixed his eyes upon her with a most savage
expression.
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