In the beginning of August, 1753,
when I had taken the duke of Portland’s medicine,
as it is called, near a year, the effects of which
had been the carrying off the symptoms of a lingering
imperfect gout, I was persuaded by Mr. Ranby, the
king’s premier sergeant-surgeon, and the ablest
advice, I believe, in all branches of the physical
profession, to go immediately to Bath. I accordingly
wrote that very night to Mrs. Bowden, who, by the
next post, informed me she had taken me a lodging
for a month certain. Within a few days after this,
whilst I was preparing for my journey, and when I
was almost fatigued to death with several long examinations,
relating to five different murders, all committed
within the space of a week, by different gangs of
street-robbers, I received a message from his grace
the duke of Newcastle, by Mr. Carrington, the king’s
messenger, to attend his grace the next morning, in
Lincoln’s-inn-fields, upon some business of
importance; but I excused myself from complying with
the message, as, besides being lame, I was very ill
with the great fatigues I had lately undergone added
to my distemper.
His grace, however, sent Mr. Carrington,
the very next morning, with another summons; with
which, though in the utmost distress, I immediately
complied; but the duke, happening, unfortunately for
me, to be then particularly engaged, after I had waited
some time, sent a gentleman to discourse with me on
the best plan which could be invented for putting
an immediate end to those murders and robberies which
were every day committed in the streets; upon which
I promised to transmit my opinion, in writing, to
his grace, who, as the gentleman informed me, intended
to lay it before the privy council.
Though this visit cost me a severe
cold, I, notwithstanding, set myself down to work;
and in about four days sent the duke as regular a plan
as I could form, with all the reasons and arguments
I could bring to support it, drawn out in several
sheets of paper; and soon received a message from
the duke by Mr. Carrington, acquainting me that my
plan was highly approved of, and that all the terms
of it would be complied with. The principal and
most material of those terms was the immediately depositing
six hundred pound in my hands; at which small charge
I undertook to demolish the then reigning gangs, and
to put the civil policy into such order, that no such
gangs should ever be able, for the future, to form
themselves into bodies, or at least to remain any time
formidable to the public.
I had delayed my Bath journey for
some time, contrary to the repeated advice of my physical
acquaintance, and to the ardent desire of my warmest
friends, though my distemper was now turned to a deep
jaundice; in which case the Bath waters are generally
reputed to be almost infallible. But I had the
most eager desire of demolishing this gang of villains
and cut-throats, which I was sure of accomplishing
the moment I was enabled to pay a fellow who had undertaken,
for a small sum, to betray them into the hands of
a set of thief-takers whom I had enlisted into the
service, all men of known and approved fidelity and
intrepidity.
After some weeks the money was paid
at the treasury, and within a few days after two hundred
pounds of it had come to my hands, the whole gang
of cut-throats was entirely dispersed, seven of them
were in actual custody, and the rest driven, some
out of the town, and others out of the kingdom.
Though my health was now reduced to the last extremity,
I continued to act with the utmost vigor against these
villains; in examining whom, and in taking the depositions
against them, I have often spent whole days, nay,
sometimes whole nights, especially when there was
any difficulty in procuring sufficient evidence to
convict them; which is a very common case in street-robberies,
even when the guilt of the party is sufficiently apparent
to satisfy the most tender conscience. But courts
of justice know nothing of a cause more than what is
told them on oath by a witness; and the most flagitious
villain upon earth is tried in the same manner as
a man of the best character who is accused of the
same crime. Meanwhile, amidst all my fatigues
and distresses, I had the satisfaction to find my
endeavors had been attended with such success that
this hellish society were almost utterly extirpated,
and that, instead of reading of murders and street-robberies
in the news almost every morning, there was, in the
remaining part of the month of November, and in all
December, not only no such thing as a murder, but
not even a street-robbery committed. Some such,
indeed, were mentioned in the public papers; but they
were all found on the strictest inquiry, to be false.
In this entire freedom from street-robberies, during
the dark months, no man will, I believe, scruple to
acknowledge that the winter of 1753 stands unrivaled,
during a course of many years; and this may possibly
appear the more extraordinary to those who recollect
the outrages with which it began. Having thus
fully accomplished my undertaking, I went into the
country, in a very weak and deplorable condition,
with no fewer or less diseases than a jaundice, a dropsy,
and an asthma, altogether uniting their forces in
the destruction of a body so entirely emaciated that
it had lost all its muscular flesh. Mine was
now no longer what was called a Bath case; nor, if
it had been so, had I strength remaining sufficient
to go thither, a ride of six miles only being attended
with an intolerable fatigue. I now discharged
my lodgings at Bath, which I had hitherto kept.
I began in earnest to look on my case as desperate,
and I had vanity enough to rank myself with those
heroes who, of old times, became voluntary sacrifices
to the good of the public. But, lest the reader
should be too eager to catch at the word vanity,
and should be unwilling to indulge me with so sublime
a gratification, for I think he is not too apt to
gratify me, I will take my key a pitch lower, and
will frankly own that I had a stronger motive than
the love of the public to push me on: I will therefore
confess to him that my private affairs at the beginning
of the winter had but a gloomy aspect; for I had not
plundered the public or the poor of those sums which
men, who are always ready to plunder both as much as
they can, have been pleased to suspect me of taking:
on the contrary, by composing, instead of inflaming
the quarrels of porters and beggars (which I blush
when I say hath not been universally practiced), and
by refusing to take a shilling from a man who most
undoubtedly would not have had another left, I had
reduced an income of about five hundred pounds
a-year of the dirtiest money upon earth to little more
than three hundred pounds; a considerable proportion
of which remained with my clerk; and, indeed, if the
whole had done so, as it ought, he would be but ill
paid for sitting almost sixteen hours in the twenty-four
in the most unwholesome, as well as nauseous air in
the universe, and which hath in his case corrupted
a good constitution without contaminating his morals.
The public will not, therefore, I
hope, think I betray a secret when I inform them that
I received from the Government a yearly pension out
of the public service money; which, I believe, indeed,
would have been larger had my great patron been convinced
of an error, which I have heard him utter more than
once, that he could not indeed say that the acting
as a principal justice of peace in Westminster was
on all accounts very desirable, but that all the world
knew it was a very lucrative office. Now, to
have shown him plainly that a man must be a rogue
to make a very little this way, and that he could not
make much by being as great a rogue as he could be,
would have required more confidence than, I believe,
he had in me, and more of his conversation than he
chose to allow me; I therefore resigned the office
and the farther execution of my plan to my brother,
who had long been my assistant. And now, lest
the case between me and the reader should be the same
in both instances as it was between me and the great
man, I will not add another word on the subject.
But, not to trouble the reader with
anecdotes, contrary to my own rule laid down in my
preface, I assure him I thought my family was very
slenderly provided for; and that my health began to
decline so fast that I had very little more of life
left to accomplish what I had thought of too late.
I rejoiced therefore greatly in seeing an opportunity,
as I apprehended, of gaining such merit in the eye
of the public, that, if my life were the sacrifice
to it, my friends might think they did a popular act
in putting my family at least beyond the reach of necessity,
which I myself began to despair of doing. And
though I disclaim all pretense to that Spartan or
Roman patriotism which loved the public so well that
it was always ready to become a voluntary sacrifice
to the public good, I do solemnly declare I have that
love for my family.
After this confession therefore, that
the public was not the principal deity to which my
life was offered a sacrifice, and when it is farther
considered what a poor sacrifice this was, being indeed
no other than the giving up what I saw little likelihood
of being able to hold much longer, and which, upon
the terms I held it, nothing but the weakness of human
nature could represent to me as worth holding at all;
the world may, I believe, without envy, allow me all
the praise to which I have any title. My aim,
in fact, was not praise, which is the last gift they
care to bestow; at least, this was not my aim as an
end, but rather as a means of purchasing some moderate
provision for my family, which, though it should exceed
my merit, must fall infinitely short of my service,
if I succeeded in my attempt. To say the truth,
the public never act more wisely than when they act
most liberally in the distribution of their rewards;
and here the good they receive is often more to be
considered than the motive from which they receive
it. Example alone is the end of all public punishments
and rewards. Laws never inflict disgrace in resentment,
nor confer honor from gratitude. “For it
is very hard, my lord,” said a convicted felon
at the bar to the late excellent judge Burnet, “to
hang a poor man for stealing a horse.” “You
are not to be hanged sir,” answered my ever-honored
and beloved friend, “for stealing a horse, but
you are to be hanged that horses may not be stolen.”
In like manner it might have been said to the late
duke of Marlborough, when the parliament was so deservedly
liberal to him, after the battle of Blenheim, “You
receive not these honors and bounties on account of
a victory past, but that other victories may be obtained.”
I was now, in the opinion of all men,
dying of a complication of disorders; and, were I
desirous of playing the advocate, I have an occasion
fair enough; but I disdain such an attempt. I
relate facts plainly and simply as they are; and let
the world draw from them what conclusions they please,
taking with them the following facts for their instruction:
the one is, that the proclamation offering one hundred
pounds for the apprehending felons for certain félonies
committed in certain places, which I prevented from
being revived, had formerly cost the government several
thousand pounds within a single year. Secondly,
that all such proclamations, instead of curing the
evil, had actually increased it; had multiplied the
number of robberies; had propagated the worst and
wickedest of perjuries; had laid snares for youth and
ignorance, which, by the temptation of these rewards,
had been sometimes drawn into guilt; and sometimes,
which cannot be thought on without the highest horror,
had destroyed them without it. Thirdly, that my
plan had not put the government to more than three
hundred pound expense, and had produced none of the
ill consequences above mentioned; but, lastly, had
actually suppressed the evil for a time, and had plainly
pointed out the means of suppressing it for ever.
This I would myself have undertaken, had my health
permitted, at the annual expense of the above-mentioned
sum.
After having stood the terrible six
weeks which succeeded last Christmas, and put a lucky
end, if they had known their own interests, to such
numbers of aged and infirm valetudinarians, who might
have gasped through two or three mild winters more,
I returned to town in February, in a condition less
despaired of by myself than by any of my friends.
I now became the patient of Dr. Ward, who wished I
had taken his advice earlier. By his advice I
was tapped, and fourteen quarts of water drawn from
my belly. The sudden relaxation which this caused,
added to my enervate, emaciated habit of body, so weakened
me that within two days I was thought to be falling
into the agonies of death. I was at the worst
on that memorable day when the public lost Mr. Pelham.
From that day I began slowly, as it were, to draw my
feet out of the grave; till in two months’ time
I had again acquired some little degree of strength,
but was again full of water. During this whole
time I took Mr. Ward’s medicines, which had
seldom any perceptible operation. Those in particular
of the diaphoretic kind, the working of which is thought
to require a great strength of constitution to support,
had so little effect on me, that Mr. Ward declared
it was as vain to attempt sweating me as a deal board.
In this situation I was tapped a second time.
I had one quart of water less taken from me now than
before; but I bore all the consequences of the operation
much better. This I attributed greatly to a dose
of laudanum prescribed by my surgeon. It first
gave me the most delicious flow of spirits, and afterwards
as comfortable a nap.
The month of May, which was now begun,
it seemed reasonable to expect would introduce the
spring, and drive of that winter which yet maintained
its footing on the stage. I resolved therefore
to visit a little house of mine in the country, which
stands at Ealing, in the county of Middlesex, in the
best air, I believe, in the whole kingdom, and far
superior to that of Kensington Gravel-pits; for the
gravel is here much wider and deeper, the place higher
and more open towards the south, whilst it is guarded
from the north wind by a ridge of hills, and from
the smells and smoke of London by its distance; which
last is not the fate of Kensington, when the wind
blows from any corner of the east.
Obligations to Mr. Ward I shall always
confess; for I am convinced that he omitted no care
in endeavoring to serve me, without any expectation
or desire of fee or reward.
The powers of Mr. Ward’s remedies
want indeed no unfair puffs of mine to give them credit;
and though this distemper of the dropsy stands, I
believe, first in the list of those over which he is
always certain of triumphing, yet, possibly, there
might be something particular in my case capable of
eluding that radical force which had healed so many
thousands. The same distemper, in different constitutions,
may possibly be attended with such different symptoms,
that to find an infallible nostrum for the curing
any one distemper in every patient may be almost as
difficult as to find a panacea for the cure of all.
But even such a panacea one of the
greatest scholars and best of men did lately apprehend
he had discovered. It is true, indeed, he was
no physician; that is, he had not by the forms of
his education acquired a right of applying his skill
in the art of physic to his own private advantage;
and yet, perhaps, it may be truly asserted that no
other modern hath contributed so much to make his
physical skill useful to the public; at least, that
none hath undergone the pains of communicating this
discovery in writing to the world. The reader,
I think, will scarce need to be informed that the
writer I mean is the late bishop of Cloyne, in Ireland,
and the discovery that of the virtues of tar-water.
I then happened to recollect, upon
a hint given me by the inimitable and shamefully-distressed
author of the Female Quixote, that I had many years
before, from curiosity only, taken a cursory view of
bishop Berkeley’s treatise on the virtues of
tar-water, which I had formerly observed he strongly
contends to be that real panacea which Sydenham supposes
to have an existence in nature, though it yet remains
undiscovered, and perhaps will always remain so.
Upon the reperusal of this book I
found the bishop only asserting his opinion that tar-water
might be useful in the dropsy, since he had known
it to have a surprising success in the cure of a most
stubborn anasarca, which is indeed no other than,
as the word implies, the dropsy of the flesh; and
this was, at that time, a large part of my complaint.
After a short trial, therefore, of
a milk diet, which I presently found did not suit
with my case, I betook myself to the bishop’s
prescription, and dosed myself every morning and evening
with half a pint of tar-water.
It was no more than three weeks since
my last tapping, and my belly and limbs were distended
with water. This did not give me the worse opinion
of tar-water; for I never supposed there could be any
such virtue in tar-water as immediately to carry off
a quantity of water already collected. For my
delivery from this I well knew I must be again obliged
to the trochar; and that if the tar-water did me any
good at all it must be only by the slowest degrees;
and that if it should ever get the better of my distemper
it must be by the tedious operation of undermining,
and not by a sudden attack and storm.
Some visible effects, however, and
far beyond what my most sanguine hopes could with
any modesty expect, I very soon experienced; the tar-water
having, from the very first, lessened my illness, increased
my appetite, and added, though in a very slow proportion,
to my bodily strength. But if my strength had
increased a little my water daily increased much more.
So that, by the end of May, my belly became again
ripe for the trochar, and I was a third time tapped;
upon which, two very favorable symptoms appeared.
I had three quarts of water taken from me less than
had been taken the last time; and I bore the relaxation
with much less (indeed with scarce any) faintness.
Those of my physical friends on whose
judgment I chiefly depended seemed to think my only
chance of life consisted in having the whole summer
before me; in which I might hope to gather sufficient
strength to encounter the inclemencies of the ensuing
winter. But this chance began daily to lessen.
I saw the summer mouldering away, or rather, indeed,
the year passing away without intending to bring on
any summer at all. In the whole month of May
the sun scarce appeared three times. So that
the early fruits came to the fullness of their growth,
and to some appearance of ripeness, without acquiring
any real maturity; having wanted the heat of the sun
to soften and meliorate their juices. I saw the
dropsy gaining rather than losing ground; the distance
growing still shorter between the tappings. I
saw the asthma likewise beginning again to become
more troublesome. I saw the midsummer quarter
drawing towards a close. So that I conceived,
if the Michaelmas quarter should steal off in the
same manner, as it was, in my opinion, very much to
be apprehended it would, I should be delivered up
to the attacks of winter before I recruited my forces,
so as to be anywise able to withstand them.
I now began to recall an intention,
which from the first dawnings of my recovery I had
conceived, of removing to a warmer climate; and, finding
this to be approved of by a very eminent physician,
I resolved to put it into immediate execution.
Aix in Provence was the place first thought on; but
the difficulties of getting thither were insuperable.
The Journey by land, beside the expense of it, was
infinitely too long and fatiguing; and I could hear
of no ship that was likely to set out from London,
within any reasonable time, for Marseilles, or any
other port in that part of the Mediterranean.
Lisbon was presently fixed on in its
room. The air here, as it was near four degrees
to the south of Aix, must be more mild and warm, and
the winter shorter and less piercing.
It was not difficult to find a ship
bound to a place with which we carry on so immense
a trade. Accordingly, my brother soon informed
me of the excellent accommodations for passengers
which were to be found on board a ship that was obliged
to sail for Lisbon in three days. I eagerly embraced
the offer, notwithstanding the shortness of the time;
and, having given my brother full power to contract
for our passage, I began to prepare my family for
the voyage with the utmost expedition.
But our great haste was needless;
for the captain having twice put off his sailing,
I at length invited him to dinner with me at Fordhook,
a full week after the time on which he had declared,
and that with many asseverations, he must and would
weigh anchor.
He dined with me according to his
appointment; and when all matters were settled between
us, left me with positive orders to be on board the
Wednesday following, when he declared he would fall
down the river to Gravesend, and would not stay a
moment for the greatest man in the world. He
advised me to go to Gravesend by land, and there wait
the arrival of his ship, assigning many reasons for
this, every one of which was, as I well remember,
among those that had before determined me to go on
board near the Tower.