Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 05
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Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 05
Scottish Borders (Scotland) -- Fiction
clutching the clerks' seat, and struggling, against the grasp of the
officers, to get forward to the bench, on which the judge sat adjusting
the black cap with a view to pronounce the sentence of death. The roused
judge vociferated to the officers, blaming them for their remissness;
but his voice was overcome by the ejaculations of the prisoner, who
cried for mercy, till, vanquished by the men, who held him firmly down,
and even stopped his mouth, he fell senseless within the bar, deaf to
the words of the fatal sentence, which now, in the midst of death-like
silence, rolled over the court with a solemnity never perhaps witnessed
in any place of justice before or since.
On being carried to the jail, whither I accompanied him at the request
of the judge, he was with difficulty brought back to a state of
consciousness; but it was only to be able to fill the prison with his
unavailing cries. I could do him no good; and, though used to
exhibitions of pain and misery, I was unable to witness longer this most
intensive picture of the most agonized condition of unhappy man. I left
him, but I was repeatedly called to him again, in the interval which
elapsed between this period and the day of his execution, to bring the
strength of our art to bear against the effects of a determination to
refuse all sustenance, and to resist all the confirmatory aids of
necessity, resignation, and religion. All the efforts of the jailor were
not able to get him to take food; the unabated strength of his despair
occupied every nerve, and chased from his mind all lesser pains of
hunger or bodily privations and wants; his moral apoplexy had extended
its deadening effects to his physical system; and, as he lay chained by
the leg to his stone couch, it could have been detected only from low
murmuring groans, alternated, at long intervals, with sudden yells, that
there was any real living action in his mind or body.
The ministrations of the clergymen who attended him were likely to be of
greater service to him than anything within the power of our
professional art; yet they informed me that such was the force of the
agony under which he laboured, that all their efforts had been
unavailing to introduce into his mind any one sustaining or comforting
principle or sentiment. For many days, his determination to take no food
continued as strong as at the beginning, whereby his whole system became
emaciated and deranged; and, even when the burning pangs of hunger and
thirst, the most acute of all bodily pains, rose upon him to such a
height that his moral anguish was forced, for a moment, to cede some
portion of the territory of feeling to their irresistible impulse, he
gave way to the imperative necessity like a maniac, starting up and
seizing the can of water that stood by his couch, and, after draining it
to the bottom, dashing it from him, and falling back again into the
depth of his misery.
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