YALE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY 1941 A QUAKER OF THE OLDEN TIME, JOHN ROBERTS'S HOUSE AT SIDDINGTON. H (Sluaket ot the ©Iben Zimc, BEING A MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS, BY HIS SON, DANIEL ROBERTS, "WITH PARTICULARS OF THE ROBERTS FAMILY COLLECTED FROM ORIGINAL DOCUMENTS AND OTHER SOURCES, EDITED BY EDMUND T. LA-WRENCE, WITH PREFATORY LETTER BY OLIVER "WENDELL HOLMES. ILLUSTRATED. "The Quaker of the olden time !— How cahn and firm and true, Unspotted bv its wrong and crime He wallced the darli earth through. He wallied by faith, and not by sight, By love, and not by law ; Tlie presence of the wrong or right He rather felt than saw." Xon&on : HEADLEY BROTHERS, 14, BISHOPSGATE STREET -WITHOUT, E.G. 1898. HEADLEY BROTHERS, PRINTERS, LONDON, AND ASHFORD, KENT. PREFACE. THE first edition of the Memoir John Roberts was pubhshed by Andrew Brice, a noted Exeter printer, in the year 1746, now more than 150 years ago. From what source the copy from which it was taken was obtained, how it came to be printed at all, and why Exeter was the spot favoured by its first appearance, is not known. All the infor mation on the subject we possess is that the family, as represented by the hereditary possessors of the original manuscript at the time, were not parties to the transaction. The first edition is very scarce. There is, however, a perfect and an imperfect copy in the British Museum, though the collection of John Roberts editions it possesses is but a small one. The second edition, published about a year after wards (in 1747) by Samuel Farley (the printer, later on, of Feli.v Farley's Journal), in the Old Mai-ket, Bristol, is less rare. It is merely a transcript of the first edition, as far as the matter is concerned, as also have been most of the later ones. The variations, though only slight, have sometimes been erroneous. Thus in some editions North Cerney is 6 PREFACE. printed North Surrey ; while a coarse speech of one of the characters in the narrative is variously ren dered by various editors. The only important alterations were those made by Oade Roberts, who edited a copy of the manuscript at the beginning of this century. It was not, however, published until 1859. He had the original manuscript to deal with, and though he somewhat enlarged the amount of matter extracted from it, and added copies of letters of John Roberts in the possession of the family, he materially modified the wording in the direction of modernizing it, so making it a somewhat different book. No complete copy of the work, therefore, has, as far as is known, ever appeared in print prior to this present one. This, it is believed, will be the first. In producing it, care has been taken to allow it to appear as Daniel Roberts wrote it or dictated it. The old spelling and the old arrangement of capital letters have been retained. Only the abbreviations, which are numerous — especially in the latter portion, copied by Elizabeth Roberts — have been printed in full. They consist chiefly of y^ for the, y' for that, s* for said, w' for ¦went, w"' for with, etc., as may be seen from the photographic reproduction of a letter copied by her. This alteration is made merely for ease in reading, but otherwise the desire has been to afford the utmost faithfulness of detail, in order to help the reader to transport himself, as he peruses the PREFACE. 7 narrative, back to the time at which Daniel wrote — or rather to those times of which he wrote— and to the surroundings of that earlier period. In illustration of the importance of retaining the exact language of the manuscript, we take, as an example, the use of the word " admire," which, in the course of time, has greatly changed its meaning, or retains it only when used in a satirical sense. Implying, now, high appreciation, or even, as Walker says, " to regard with love,'' it at first denoted simple surprise or astonishment. In a book published in 1656, with a long title, beginning The Cry of Blood (and 174 words following), written by George Bishop, Dennis Hollister, and others, of Bristol, in reference to the sufferings of the Friends in that city, occur the words : — " But thou wilt cease to admire, if, in the cool of the day, thou dost sit clown to consider," etc., an illustration of the use of the word with the older meaning of " wonder." But the present meaning is an outgrowth of the past by being derived from appreciation based upon agreeable surprise. It is a word that has got up in the world, instead of coming down like so many others. It affords an interesting study in philology. It is twenty-two years ago since the last edition preceding this present one was issued. It came from the press of John Bellows, of Gloucester ; and, being stereotyped, has been constantly in print ever since. The copy that reached Dr. Oliver Wendell Holmes 8 PREFACE. was one of these. A reader of The Professor at the Breakfast Table chanced upon a passage that brought John Roberts at once into his mind, and made him think that if the Doctor had not already made the acquaintance of the Httle book that he would be glad to do so, and would find himself in hearty sympathy with its hero. A copy was immediately despatched to Boston. The result proved the correctness of the surmise with regard to Dr. Holmes's appreciation of John, and also of his interest in the graphic ability of his son Daniel. In relation to the narrative now given of the Roberts family, it is to be regretted that more information on the subject is not obtainable ; but more may be forthcoming, though little, if any, more is to be expected in regard to John Roberts him self. No doubt, in the libraries and among the MSS. in the possession of -Friends and those who have been in the past connected with them, some documents may still be stored away, the existence of which is forgotten or unknown. It is sincerely to be hoped that this volume may induce search to be made for the same, and that some may be brought to light in consequence. Much may lie, as did the original manuscript of the Memoir, quietly inurned for many years, until it was (in the freest and kindest way) forwarded by the present representative of the family to the Editor, to make the best use he could of it for the purposes of the new edition. PREFACE. 9 To Mr. Lawson Thompson, of Hitchin, therefore — the gentleman referred to— it is alike a pleasure and a duty to indite the expression of warmest appreciation and heartiest thanks for the benefits conferred on all lovers of John Roberts by the opportunity we shall now have to possess, in its entirety, his sayings and doings, as recorded by his son. The edition of the work which was edited by Oade Roberts was produced in 1859 by the late Mr. John Thompson of Hitchin, father of Mr. Lawson Thompson ; but, though exciting much interest at the time, it has long been out of print. As regards the present issue— if the setting of extraneous matter, introduced to try and help to a realization of the times and the man and the sect of which he was one of the earliest representatives, has been but imperfectly done, as compared with John Roberts's worth, it has not been because of lack of sympathetic interest on the part of the many friends by whom help to the Editor has been given. It is only because of their number and of the desire to make no invidious distinctions that they are not enumerated here. Nevertheless, it is trusted that they will believe that he is very truly appreciative of their valuable assistance, so courteously — so kindly given. For his own part it has at least been a labour of love. His heart has been in his work. And if the enthusiasm he shares with others for John Roberts shall warm the hearts of his readers, the reflected heat will be very grateful to his own. lO PREFACE. For that enthusiasm he oft'ers no apology ; but if his work needs one, he would fain learn how to do more honour to his hero. Says Isaac D'IsraeH, in his preface to the second edition of the Curiosities of Literature — " It is not always the most profound works which are the most useful, or the most agreeable. Books which do not present discoveries, and which even repeat what has sometimes been more happily expressed, may be pre cious to the community at large, who, without the intermediate aid of such a writer, would never have met with or consulted the original authors." May such be the verdict on the present volume ; in which case the quotation might be added — sincerely, not ironically — " I thank thee, Jew, for teaching me that word." Edmund T. Lawrence. PUBLISHERS' NOTE. The Publishers think it well to state that, as E. T. Lawrence, owing to illness, was not able to read and pass the proof sheets for the press, these were placed, with various documents relating to them, in the hands of Norman Penney, who has subjected them to close examination, made some slight alter ations and added an index to the book ; but it is beHeved that no change has been made which was contrary to the original plan of the work. CONTENTS, PAGE. Letter of Dr. Oliver Wendell Holmes TO THE Editor - 13 Introduction 15 Memoir of John Roberts, by His Son, Daniel Roberts, verbatim from the Original Copy of the Manuscript 63 The Roberts Family 227 Appendix : The Bibliography of John Roberts 477 Notes 488 Index 501 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. John Roberts's House at Siddington Frontispiece Down Amny page 85 Bishop's Old Palace, Bishops Cleeve 117 The Market Place, Cirencester 187 Cirencester Meeting House 233 Back of John Roberts's House 241 Old Gaol at Gloucester 297 Specimen of Writing of MS. Bishop Bull George Fox's House at Fenny Drayton 357 John Roberts's Signature 3^7 Friends' Burial Ground, Cirencester 433 301327 PREFATORY LETTER, BOSTON, 296, Beacon Street, March i.st, 1883. My Dear Sir, I have read the Memoir of John Roberts with very great interest and real delight. It is so comforting to meet, even in a book, a man who is perfectly simple-hearted, clear-headed, and brave in all conditions. The story is so admirably told, too, dramatically, vividly — one lives the whole scene over and knows the persons who appear on it as if they had been his townsmen. I went to my shelves and took down " Gloucester shire " in one of the volumes of the " Beauties of England and Wales." There I found a very good view of " Down Amwey," as there spelt, in those old days belonging to " Lady Dunch," whose husband afterwards became Baron Burnell. 14 prefatory letter. I tell you this to show you how much the Memoir interested me. Please accept my warm thanks for your kindness in sending me this charming and noble record of a saint and hero I am, my dear Sir, 'Very truly yours, OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES. P.S. — I have just read your letter again, and I assure you you did not over-estimate the exquisite pleasure the little book was to give me. It is as good as gold — better than gold — every page of it. My friend Whittier must know it, of course. I will talk it over with him the next time we meet. INTRODUCTION. IN the foregoing letter from Dr. OUver Wendell Holmes he notes his intention of discussing the Memoir of John Roberts with Whittier. Whether he ever did so is not revealed by the article on John Roberts contained in Whittier's Collected Works ; and internal evidence would lead to the conviction that, long before such a conversation between the two poets could have taken place, Whittier was familiar with the humour, the shrewdness, and the manly and religious worth of the farmer of Siddington. For he writes as one who either has seen or possesses an original second edition of the Memoir while the other papers in the series of Old Portraits and Modern Sketches that concern old-time Friends are those of Thomas Ellwood and James Naylor, and both evince a keen, sympathetic interest in the Quaker records of the time. If, after Dr. Holmes's letter was written — in 1883 — these two men ever met and discussed John Roberts, it could only be to express that mutual appreciation of him that they have indicated by their pens. Very interesting to the many who love him — to whom his brief record is a source of perennial delight — it would l6 MEMOIR OF J0H.\ ROBERTS. have been to have had such a conversation recorded ; for the quaHties of John Roberts were just those that would have appealed most warmly to the hearts of these poet friends. His simple courage and honesty, his child-like communion with God without any priestly intervention, his loyalty to his comrades in the Quaker faith, his sprightly readiness in conversa tion, his sincerity in argument, his overflowing humour, and his kindfiness and charity even to his persecutors, have Hfted the erst-while soldier of the Parhament out of the modest retirement of his country life, unconsciously, into the army of those "whose deeds live after them" for the world's good. And two of America's greatest unite themselves with him in the camaraderie of the Loftier Life. Although his son Daniel Roberts was the compiler of the Memoir, and unwittingly showed that highest talent of the literary painter — the power to make the pictures on his word-canvas live before his readers — its brevity indicates that he did not regard himself as an author. Nor though, in his way, a smart dialectician, did John Roberts himself ever pose as a man learned in any literature but that of his Bible, and some of the earfier writings of the Quakers. His doctrinal Quakerism was absorbed in a large degree from the verbal teachings of those associated with, and influenced by George Fox, and from George Fox himself. But his intelligence, his wit, his large- hearted sympathy with the spirit of Quakerism, and INTRODUCTION. j^ even with the letter, where the latter seemed to emphasize, symboUcally, the teaching of the Spirit, and his Bible-reading of the Prophets especially, as was the fashion of the time, made him a full man in the sense of having thoughts and feehngs to com municate to others, though it never took the form of a direct " call to the ministry." It overflowed, instead, in good endeavours, in setting the active rather than the contemplative example of a good life, in not hiding his light under a bushel, but, as far as opportunity occurred, so letting it shine before men that they might, seeing it, glorify his Father who is in Heaven.To those who have read John Roberts not once, but often, a new pleasure is added to life. They have made the acquaintance of a friend always ready to welcome them, willing to tell them over again the simple episodes of his homely life, though not un mixed with suffering, and who, in so doing, unnoticed by them, takes them out of themselves to live with him for an hour or two among past surroundings, when the world moved more slowly, yet somehow was more real, because there was more time for thought and consequent realization. Very human the worthy farmer is ; ideally Christian in his humanness. The " old Adam " sometimes tempts him into saying sharper things than seem quite in keeping with his kindly heart, though never at any time so sharp as many of the tongue-thrusts of his word-fighting l8 MEMOIR OF lOHN ROBERTS. Friends. In justice to the Friends, though, it should be said that this intensity of language arose from deep conviction of a mission and a non-self-seeking object. Unquestionably it led them into very many extravagancies ; but the result of the great religious upheaval, of which it was a striking phenomenon, was the settling down to what soon became a peaceful heritage, wherein the virtues and kindlinesses of life grew luxuriantly. While partaking of the faults of brusqueness and bluntness that characterized the manners of the time, such utterances of John Roberts as have been recorded do not appear to have been so pronounced as with some, and to have arisen mainly from a forgetfulness of what was due to others in his desire "to keep strictly to the truth." The natural wish to try and snatch a victory, together with the heat of controversy, led him sometimes to say things that in all kindfiness had been better left unsaid. Much must be forgiven to honesty ; but better still is it when charity so runs before, that the unkind word which might have been uttered is absorbed by it before the word is spoken. But his faults in this way were so very venial that their humanness only endears him to us, and they just lend that "touch of nature " that " makes the whole world kin." These were but little weaknesses ; for he was essentially strong — a Christian soldier of the truest type. Ready with argument where argument was needed ; ready INTRODUCTION. I9 to suffer where suffering was required ; valiant in warfare where the weapons became spiritual and not carnal — unless that potent tongue, which enabled him to come off victorious in many a wordy combat, which wrought confusion and dismay among his opponents, and which made his vigorous use of it a source of so much respect, could be called a carnal weapon. It was at least a very penetrating one, and must at times have left a wound when employed against an opponent. Yet our Friend's heart was so warm, his humour so genial, his sterling honesty so unmistakable, that no wound could have rankled long. Commenting on the character of the Puritan yeomanry, of which our Friend, both in the war of words, as previously in the clash of arms, proved himself an example, Whittier remarks, " No stronger testimony to their high toned morality and austere virtue can be adduced than the fact that of the fifty thousand soldiers who were discharged at the accession of Charles II, and left to shift for themselves, com paratively few, if any, became chargeable to their parishes. They carried into their farm-fields and woi-kshops the strict habits of Cromwell's disciphne ; and in trying to repair their wasted fortunes, they manifested the same heroic fortitude and self-denial which in war had made them such formidable and efficient Soldiers of the Lord. With few exceptions, they remained steadfast in their uncompromising non-conformity, abhorring Prelacy and Popery, and 20 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. entertaining no very orthodox notions in respect to the divine right of kings. From them the Quakers claim their most zealous champions ; men who, in renouncing the carnal weapons of their old servitude, found employment for habitual combativeness in hot and wordy sectarian warfare. To this day, the vocabulary of Quakerism abounds in the military phrases and figures which were in use in the Commonwealth's time. Their old force and significance are now in a great measure lost ; but one can well imagine that, in the assemblies of the primitive Quakers, such stirring battle-cries and warlike tropes, even when employed in enforcing and illustrating the doctrines of peace, must have made many a stout heart beat quicker under its drab-colouring with recollections of Naseby and Preston ; transporting many a listener from the benches of his place of worship to the ranks of Ireton and Lambert, and causing him to hear, in the place of the solemn and nasal tones of the preacher, the blast of Rupert's bugles, and the answering shout of Cromwell's pike-men — ' Let God arise, and let His enemies be scattered ! ' " What emphasizes the foregoing is the stateinent made by Cariyle that, at this time, one person in every six was unable to support himself — proving conclusively how little of mercenary spirit entered into the militant Puritanism of the time. It was essentially a middle class movement. Many of the CromwelHan soldiers were of the type of John INTRODUCTION. 21 Roberts — fairly prosperous men. He seems to have been a well-to-do yeoman — what would now be termed a gentleman farmer— hving in a substantial homestead of his own, and owning a fair amount of land pastured with numerous cattle, employing ser vants, having an uncle a magistrate, and being himself married to a daughter of the Tyndals, a kinswoman of a Lord Chief Justice of England— the celebrated Matthew Hale — "who drew up her marriage settle ment," the record says ; so showing that she must have been a woman of some little substance, also, to require a marriage settlement. His means, too, enabled him to entertain many Friends, travelling for the propagation of their creed, and to bear the brunt of numerous finings and imprisonments ; Avhile his reception by Bishop Nicholson, and by others with whom he was brought into contact, leaves the impres sion that the respect with which he was treated was not due exclusively to his force of character and his sterling worth, his undoubted ability and his exub erant humour, but also, in a degree, to those more commonplace circumstances that surround the thriving man. While his heroic endurance of persecution and his fearless carrying into practice of his sense of duty leave even his physical courage unquestionable, yet carnal ¦warfare could never have been to his liking, even in his early manhood (when his military experiences occurred). And if we may conclude this to be so from the state- 22 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. ment, " The wars not being Ended, and my father finding he could not be Safe at home, he went away again and continued till the war was near ended," it shows that his army Hfe was only accepted as the less of two evils. Manifestly a conflict that was not carnal was the bent of John Roberts's nature. He was a religious man essentially — an all-round religious man — loving his fellow men as sincerely as he loved his God. His honesty was the fuHest his Hght permitted him ; and it was the thoroughness and sincerity of the early Friends that won his heart. His love of freedom was of the spirit of the time ; but it was a freedom that asked no more than to worship God untrammelled by sacerdotalism, and unhampered by creeds that were as husks to the corn. " He is the freeman whom the truth makes free," sings Cowper ; and John Roberts was a freeman made free by the love of Truth. Although in his own district he was regarded as a leader of the Quakers, he himself never assumed the air of a commander. He was a soldier in the cause, nor coveted he to be more. What Cromwell was, or had been, to his Ironsides, was to John his great leader, Fox. In him he trusted ; from him he learned ; his teaching in turn he taught. As in war the skill of the general makes the victory of the soldiers ; as in a ship the very lives of the sailors may be in the hands of an able captain ; so in a INTRODUCTION. 23 great organization, the leader it is who gives to it its form, its vitality, its power. And much as may have been due to the splendid courage, the heroic endur ance, and the dauntless persistence of those who enrolled themselves under his banner, yet it was due mainly to the genius of George Fox that the Society of Friends became what it did, and what it is to-day. It was he, as Dr. Cunningham says in The Quakers, who formed the " religious sect which struggled into existence amid hootings, imprisonments, and martyr doms," a sect " which has led the van in almost every philanthropic enterprise during the last two hundred years . . . and which teaches us a great lesson in charity . . . and that, although not altogether orthodox, when measured by creeds, has yet exhibited Christianity in its finest aspect as a religion of love and goodwill ; and in regard both to faith and good works can challenge comparison with any church or sect in the world ! . . . Who does not aim to know something more of these men and women who sit in silence when they meet for worship, whose thee and thou give piquancy to conversation, and whose very attire (now too seldom seen) lends a passing picturesqueness to the streets ? " To write any history of Quakerism (a thing it is not proposed to do, except incidentally as it elucidates the relation of John Roberts to the movement), to explain the force that lay behind every individual Quaker of mark, it would be necessary to write very 24 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. fully the history of George Fox, as his individuality was so potent that it gave an indelible character to the organization and all connected with it. In esti mating the influence that Quakerism has had upon the world — an influence so quiet and unassuming of late, yet withal so powerful that only the historian of the far future can assess it at its true value — it can at least be seen that from its commencement it was a great moral force. ' The individualities were present in abundance ; it only required an attracting centre to draw them together ; and that centre was found in Fox. His earlier disciples were not so much con verts as religious men, deeply in earnest, with a desire existing in them for a fuller and more satisfy ing reHgious life. Theirs too, as has been said, was not the contemplative but the militant spirit — the same spirit that when engaged in carnal warfare had made them the finest combatants England had ever seen ; because to the discipline of the soldier they added the enthusiasm of the fervent God-fearer — a combination that in earfier days had made Mahomet the conqueror, direct or indirect, of half the world. An interesting subject to study is the immense and immediate change that came over these combatants when they connected themselves with the Friends ; characterized by a sudden diversion of their fighting energies, from outward warring against their fellow men and temporal evil, to spiritual warring against spiritual INTRODUCTION. 25 evil and on behalf of their fellow men. It was no craven spirit that prompted their outwardly non-combatant attitude ; for theirs became in exchange the harder and more heroic one of patient endurance. Thus of Barclay of Ury, " an old and distinguished soldier, who had fought under Gustavus Adolphus," it is said, " As a Quaker he became the object of persecution and abuse at the hands of the magistrates and the populace. None bore the indignities of the mob with greater patience and nobleness of soul than this once proud soldier. One of his friends, on an occasion of uncommon rudeness, lamented that he should be treated so harshly in his old age, who had been so honoured before. ' I find more satisfaction,' said Barclay, ' as well as honour, in being thus insulted for my religious principles than when, a few years ago, it was usual as I passed through the city of Aberdeen to meet me on the road and conduct me to public entertainments in their hall, and then escort me out again, to gain my favour.' " Who is not famifiar with those stirring lines of Whittier, in which this episode is recorded — But from out the thickening cro-wd Cried a sudden voice, and loud — "Barclay! Ho! a Barclay ! " And the old man at his side Sa-w a comrade, battle-tried, Scarred and sun-burned darkly; 26 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. 'Who with ready -weapon bare, Fronting to the troopers there, Cried aloud : "God save us, Call ye coward him who stood Ankle-deep in Lutzen's blood, 'With the brave Gustavus?" "Nay, I do not need thy sword, Comrade mine," said Ury's lord; "Put it up, I pray thee : Passive to His holy will. Trust I in my Master still, Even though He slay me." And thousands of whom no poet has sung, and whose names are undistinguished in the pages of Besse, of Sewel, and of Gough — the Quaker histor ians and martyrologists — endured as bravely and as unflinchingly such suflierings, even unto death, which their loyalty to their convictions of Truth and Duty brought upon them. The spirit of martyrdom was, as a body, born in them. Many of their ancestors had suffered for conscience' sake at the stake. Thus George Fox in his Journal, speaking of his mother, says : " Her maiden name was Mary Lago, of the family of the Lago's, and of the stock of the martyrs." Even their children were upreared in this duty of loyal and self-sacrificing devotion, at all hazards, to what was deemed right. When in Bristol the adult Friends were all in gaol the children continued to hold the meetings for worship in the Meeting-house as usual. INTRODUCTION. 27 A quaint, but profoundly interesting sight must it have been, could we have looked in upon it, to see those little people as miniature Puritans in their sober costume of the period (which as yet by lapse of time had not grown into a distinctively Quaker one), with their abnormally serious air, and doubtless almost painful efforts to do everything properly and in order. We might have supposed that such a sight would have turned the hearts of their persecutors when they saw it ; for even they seldom wholly forgot that they were human. But truth, in this case, compels the statement that, instead, the children were cruelly beaten for it — in some cases put in the stocks, and in others thrust into crowded and unwholesome gaols, though some of them were not more than eight years old ! Though so much has been advanced by some of our best writers of modern clays in the endeavour to adequately represent the love of truth, of justice, and of right, that underlay the Puritan upheaval, it is abundantly evident that much more will need to be done, before the present conviction of the greatness of the evils they opposed becomes an active instead of a passive one. We boast as of wonderful achieve ments when, with scarce a man of our own lost, we shoot down, with abundance of weapons of precision, thousands of only partially armed savages and semi- savages — who are defending their wives and their children, their country and their homes. We call 28 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. this " glory " ; and boast of these massacres as " brilliant victories." But where is the actual courage involved in it all ? Praise-God-Barebones, fearing God, and keeping his powder dry, was a real honest hero, if an unpicturesque one. Half-a-dozen of the swash-bucklers and hirelings of to-day would have been no match for such an one, armed only as he was armed. They might have scoffed at his nasal tones, and at his psalm-singing proclivities, but they would have soon scoffed at a safe distance, or had their scoffing effectually silenced, had they ventured to face him in combat. What better evidence of the soundness of the metal of the Ironsides can be given than the proof of what they could endure in patient suffering when they become Quakers ? The metal might be dinted by cruelties, might be rusted in prisons, might be buried in the grave — but it could not be broken ! The meekness of the non-combatant that could literally turn his other cheek to the smiter was not craven weakness, but sublime strength. The Quakers have not been wont to advertise their courage ; but their whole record bespeaks it to him who has ears to hear. Nor is that heroism dead to day ; nor will it wholly die while Quakerism lives. In her Life, the unfortunate Lady Lytton, when telfing the story of her seizure and attempted surrep titious incarceration in a lunatic asylum, has occa sion to refer to a Friend who had been one of the most active of the Taunton people in obtaining her INTRODUCTION. 29, release. It is thus she writes to a correspondent (in i860) : — " My befief is that, were an invasion to take place to-morrow, the Quakers would be the only people who would show fight — John Bright and the rest of the Peace Society at the head of them." A piece of picturesque exaggeration of course. But the power that could patiently conquer the violence of sectaries ; that could live clown the cruelties and plunderings of Charles IPs squires and parsons, with their rabble rout ; that could create an oasis of peace in Pennsylvania in the midst of a desert of Christian war ; that could take so large a share in striking off the shackles of the slave, and in standing between the gallows and its prey, and in fighting the flames that blaze so fiercely on the Moloch-altar of strong drink — this power of Quakerism , if sleeping, dreaming, or arguing with itself, is yet not dead, and only wants sufficient dominance, or seeming dominance, of parson, or of publican, or of pseudo-scientist, to rouse once more to a mighty war, bloodless, but triumphant I It may be again remarked, in order fully to understand the forces that evolved and developed Quakerism as an institution — and have made it since, in ways less obtrusive than at first, the power that it became and still is — that its founders and early adherents were tremendously in earnest. It was not merely that they were deeply religious men, but that the broadening spirit of the time had infused itself into them and enabled them to cut completely the 30 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. bands of priestly domination — to think for themselves — and to carry into their refigious life the repubfican ideal of their political one. As shown, George Fox, as their founder, was the nucleus round which the floating people of kindred ideas rapidly gathered. He was so clear a thinker, so eminently practical in his conceptions, that he was able to build up a com bination of theology and governance which made the Society of Friends luminous within and capable of shedding far-reaching rays abroad. All progress in life seems to be made by from time to time I'econ- sidering our position, and borrowing afresh from the remote past — whether we realize the operation or not — its profounder truths, and setting them anew in an operative form suited to the altered condition of the time. "The kingdom of God is within you" was the teaching of Christ. As a reverend disciple, George Fox fully recognized this dictum of the Master, and lived the thought in his life, and enun ciated it in his teachings. God was, he felt, within him in a spiritual way, as the physical form he occupied was God-made in a material way. But, unlike the Orientalists, he was not content to meditate only ; he was emphatically a man of action. And though he had not fought on blood-stained battle fields, yet none the less was his undaunted courage, none the less his moral prowess, none the less his capacity for great endurance, when by great endurance some worthy end was to be gained. His fellow INTRODUCTION. 3 1 Friends speedily recognized these quafities as showing his capacity to lead eft'ectually, as evincing the power, as well as the skill, to shape the movement aright. They were such as commended themselves alike to their heads and hearts. These ways that they approved were emphatically repubfican, and very democratically republican, as became the designation of their body as " The Society of Friends." It is worthy of note how very loyal to their leader were the early Quakers — George Fox's peculiarities even being accepted and fought for and suffered for, as well as the profounder matters of their faith, that had drawn them to him. They thee'd and tJiou'd ; they wore their hats defiantly and unconventionally " as a testimony " — they revived archaic modes of naming the days of the week, and followed other formalities that George Fox had enumerated as binding duties. As will be seen in the Memoir John Roberts was in hearty sympathy, and bravely endured the consequences of following what he believed to be the dictates of his conscience. So honest was he found to be in his convictions that he forced respect from those who differed from him ; and even the hat was often tolei-ated for the sake of the man. To make clear this matter of The Hat, which plays no unimportant part in the Memoir, some little explanation is needed. Hepworth Dixon speaking of it says—" Lifting or not lifting of the hat was very far from being all. It was a sign, and one of many signs. 32 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. In the reign of Charles II, men wore their hats in house or church, as well as in the streets and parks. Men sat at meals in felt and fistened to a play in felt. ' I got a strange cold in my head,' wrote Pepys, ' by flinging off my hat at dinner.' Every one ate covered. A preacher mounted to the pulpit in his hat ; the audience wore their hats, and only doffed them at the name of God. Hat-lifting, there fore, was a sign of a depraved and foreign fashion recently brought to England. All sober men put on their hats, while wits and fopfings carried them in their hands." In relation to which latter remark, however, it must also be recalled that these foplings wore their hair long and abundant, while the sober people cropped it close. This condition of things goes far to explain one of the seeming anomalies of early Quakerism — that, while holding broad and liberal views regarding religious duties and beliefs on the one hand, there was what appeared such an almost microscopical devotion to other points of far less importance, as made them peculiarities from the outset. Of these, the one that occasioned the least trouble was the assumption of the numerical designations for the names of the weeks and months (a nomenclature adopted by other Nonconformists of the time), while the one that gave most trouble, that led to so much cross-bearing and so much persecution, was the creed of The Hat. In that the Quakers stood alone. As regards the former, George Fox either intentionally INTRODUCTION. 33 or accidentally overlooked the necessity, for con sistency's sake, of calling the planets and the stars by their numerical names, instead of by their "heathenish" designations. It would have been comparatively easy to have done so in his day, though even then a sad tax on the memory ; but now such' a task would be appalling. The Hat, as we have seen, was a different matter. It was a pi^otest, not so much, however, against foppery, as against formalism and sycophancy ; and though narrow in act, arose from a broad conception — from a loftier ideal of Deity — from a more complete approach to the idea of God's omnipresence. With the sense of the Spirit of God dwelling in them, with His presence regarded as being everywhere around them, the thought of compressing Him into "a building made with hands," even though called a " church," bore to them the semblance of a modified form of idolatry. For the sculptured idol is rarely the object of the heathen's worship, but only to him a definite emblem of invisible power dweUing in it. By him the form is revered for the sake of the power which mysteriously resides in it. To the Quaker the "mass-house," or the " daw-house" as John Roberts once facetiously called it, was only a stone, brick, timber and metal structure ; and his " meeting-house,"— as he termed it, because to him a place of meeting — was merely the same. He only sat in it for his convenience ; he regarded it with no reverence : it never was to him more 34 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. than a material structure. As he sat there he wore his hat, or took it off, as inclination prompted him. True, when prayer was offered he removed it, though it became of the nature of a concession ; for surely a Spiritual Deity can be no respecter of a material Hat ? Tlieir heads however were not un covered by the Quaker women, though there was no recognition of difference of sex in the presence of God. The Quakeress did not remove her bonnet, chiefly because of the difficulty of replacing it, a condition of things that long usage had made a recognized custom. But it was a compromise still. She spoke when the Spirit moved her either to exhort or pray. She was "acknowledged a minister" as freely as her Quaker brother. She had her separate " Meeting for Disciphne," held concurrently with that of " Men Friends." Why then, if there was any virtue in it should she not take off her bonnet in. prayer, as he his hat ? The truth is the whole ceremony is an Orientalism. And had George Fox been able to realize this, it is more than probable that, instead of taking off his hat during " supplication," he would have been inclined to have planted it more firmly on his head, as a testimony to fuller beliefs in the spirituafity of God, and to the heart alone being concerned in Worship. As we know he was even a stickler for this act of formalism ; and opposed very vigorously one who differed from him in the matter. And honestly ; for "as far as George Fox could INTRODUCTION. 35 grasp a truth he unhesitatingly acted upon it. If soldiery thrust him and his Friends forth from their meeting-house, as was done in the earfier days, and they met in the street, it was still God who was above them, His presence they recognized as equally around them in the open air. He realized to the fuh that "God dwelleth not in temples made with hands," and that though His presence was everywhere His special shrine was in the devout human heart. And it was in harmony with the protest against this idolatry, this worship of the material structure of the " Church," that George Fox largely testified in the matter of the wearing of The Hat, and that, in such hearty sympathy therewith, his friends testified and suffered too. They took off their hats to God ; they would not take them off to do honour to mere mortal. And they would not recognize God's presence as being more in a " Church " than in any other building. Not far behind the trouble that The Hat occa sioned came that in connection with what Friends termed " The Plain Language," — or as Longfellow says in Evangeline, — " The Thee and Thou of the Quakers." The use of the Thee and Thou instead of You — of the singular and grammatical form instead of the plural, and ungraramatical (except in so far as usage after a time comes to constitute the grammar of a language) — was also a protest against sycophancy and on behalf of truth. It gave great offence, as did The 36 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Hat ; it being regarded for a long time as intentional discourtesy, until the Friends became better under stood. " If you thee and thou me," one irate persecutor is recorded as saying, " I'll thee and thou your teeth clown your throat 1 " On one occasion we read in the Life of Bishop Frampton (who, in 1680, succeeded Dr. John Piichard in the See of Gloucester, the latter having himself followed John Roberts's friend Dr. Nicholson), that Giles Fettiplace, " the Quaker Esquire," — son of him who had defended Cirencester for the Parliament^ having gone in his coach and six to call upon the Dean and Chapter, relative to the renewal of some leases, was received in much state, and with great deference, until the Churchmen found the Quaker would not take off his hat to them. Then they irritably rammed their own on their heads, intimating to Giles that they were quite prepared to treat him and his friends with equal discourtesy. They even demurred to renewing one of the leases until the Dean recalled that the " Esquire's " father had dealt very fiberally with the Church in its depressed clays — which led to a better understanding of each other all round, and an amicable settlement of the matter. A story relative to this feefing with regard to The Hat is told of Bishop Frampton himself. As clerics went in the days of the Restoration, he was probably a very good man — indeed, as he so far had the courage of his convictions as eventually to resign his INTRODUCTION. 37 See, as a matter of conscience, we may regard him as genuinely good. But it is typical of the intoler ance of the time that, on his going into a house and finding there, unexpectedly, a gentleman who did not take off his hat in response to the Bishop's salutation, but only nodded, enquired as he " went off" somewhat huft'ed, "Art thou one of those cattle they call Quakers ?" The story goes on to say, "The man followed, and says, ' Friend, thy terms are gross ! why cattle ? ' to which the Bishop repfies, ' If it displease thee let it be creatures ' ! and so left him — so little deserted was he by his facetious temper even under disadvantages." And certainly he of the mitre did labour under a disadvantage ; for though a Bishop he proved himself no gentleman. But the story throws a flood of light on the uncharitable spirit of the time, and goes far to explain the persecutions. As " testimonies," it may be asked, were these of The Hat and Plain Language worth all the ill-feeling on the one hand, and all the suffering on the other that their bearing occasioned, or could not the energy and endurance devoted to them have been better applied ? The modern Friend has answered the former of these questions unmistakably in the negative ; and if his motives in so doing have not been of the loftiest, the result, at least, is not to be deplored. Yet, like so much else, these Quaker peculiarities have had their advantages as well as their disadvant ages. Even the numerical dating has been recognized 38 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. as a commercial convenience. The Hat came to be regarded as an inoffensive hobby, as did the Thee and Thou, but at the same time as hall-marks of excellence of life, of uprightness, of strict integrity, of the reliability of their word, of unobtrusive, but genuine, benevolence. A higher standard was set up than that assumed by other sectarians ; but they strove, as a rule successfully, to live up to it ; and were so far ennobled thereby. To-day, it takes the eye of an expert to detect a Quaker from his fellow men, and when noted, he may not be actually a member of the Society, but only of Quaker upbringing. For once a Quaker, something of the Quaker is apt to cling to a man through life. As one sees the quaint old houses of the past slowly disappearing before the exigencies of modern improvements, and is reluctantly compelled to admit, in many cases, the greater convenience of the sup planting structure, still, to many it is impossible to avoid a pang of regret at the necessity for the change. For these old houses must be full of memories, to others if not to us — must have witnessed so many varied phases of human life — must be so saturated with romance. And some such feefing is aroused at the passing away of the old out-worn symbols of Quakerism with this last generation. Perhaps there rises before the mind's eye a picture of a Quaker face under a Quaker bonnet, or within the neat "quilled" Quaker cap, a face, so sweet, so tender, so womanly, INTRODUCTION, 39 so lovable, with which the endearing word mother is associated. Or the fancy pictures winning maidenhood — demure but healthful ; her looks a blended bouquet in which the purity of the lily is warmed by the blushing rose. And then imagination shows these and other kindred figures of Men Friends and Women Friends as they pass on to their Meeting-house on First-day morning ; and one hears a rustle of silks, chiefly light in colour, and of soft, dove-like tints, but lacking nothing in quality ; and one sees kerchiefs and shawls as Quakerly in hue, and as excellent in material ; and is conscious of a pervading fragrance of lavender ; and listens to the subdued but cheerful sounds of silvery voices, mingled with the deeper, fuller, but always kindly, masculine tones. One sees the well- gloved feminine hands enveloped in an orthodox tint of kid ("quite a Friends' colour thou knows") — hands that when owned by a relative who with soft touch perchance oft soothed an aching brow, or upheld faltering feet in early childhood, or had been the bearer of many a welcome gift to the appreciative school-boy, would be well-laden with memories, making recall delightful. And in the pictures, too, one sees genial, hearty men with the broad-brimmed hats, the low, buckled shoes, the drab or dark brown, straight-cut coat, and the white cravat, share with the gentle Quaker sisterhood in depicting a past, for the departure of which from amongst us it is hard to withhold a sigh. 40 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. The Quaker "testimony" with regard to The Hat was due, as we have seen, to its use as a head covering alone, not to any peculiarity in the matter of clothing. For as a hat it was originally not peculiar. It was the hat of the period. What the Friends came afterwards to call " The Plain Dress " was not one assumed by them as a sort of uniform, but a condition of attire that after the lapse of years came about by their changing the mode so little. Such changes as were made were rather in the direction of greater severity of style. Ruffles, where worn, were abandoned, as in time were wigs. No wasteful length of cloth or needless folds were indulged in ; and ornaments of all kinds discarded. Indeed to such an extent did one worthy Friend carry this, that, his mind being " greatly exercised " by the wearing of "two unnecessary buttons on his coat behind," he had them removed, and forbore to wear them afterwards. Friends were, however, only "advised" to dress with this exceeding "plainness"; and no sumptuary laws were at any time instituted. They might be "visited" by their Friends, and " remonstrated " with ; but there the " discipline " ended. But if the Friend thus pared down the super fluities in style of dress, he, and still more she, did not impoverish the quality. He did not closely follow the advice contained in these lines of Shakes peare — INTRODUCTION. 4I " Be not the first by whom the new is tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside," but in what follows he kept more nearly to them — " Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not expressed in fancy — rich not gaudy." But this was scarcely extravagance ; for as the fashion changed with them so little it was, in the main, economy, on the strength of the old adage, "The best is cheapest." This however could hardly apply to the costly and easily spoiled " Coal-scuttle " bonnets, that, according to the style in which they were made, were often either grotesque or coquettish. Half a century ago they were still abundantly in evidence, but where found in any Woman Friend's possession now, they must be cherished as a rarity with other quaint relics of that by-gone time. Although John Roberts, like other early adherents, Avas strong on the peculiarities, about mere dogma he cared as little as George Fox, or William Penn, or other prominent Friends. That they were constantly drawn into controversy was because of the combatant spirit of the time — because as a fresh sect they were of necessity aggressive. From a practical point of view their working creed consisted in a belief in God, as a living, present reality, who loved them as His children, and whom they loved as their Father ; and in a tender concern for the spiritual and temporal welfare of their fellow creatures. There was yet a third duty that in their minds lay weightily upon them, a duty that linked securely the other two, and made 42 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. them more real to their professors — the duty of Con sistency. It was a duty that removed the others from the abstract into the concrete, and made them not merely something to be befieved but that involved very much to be done. Even in these changing times, to the Friends of the good old school it is an ever present force. They cannot, for instance, be mem bers of the Peace Society (and virtually every Quaker is that), and be the holder of shares in a military company, or one for the manufacture of arms. They cannot be teetotallers (as most Quakers are), and yet take shares in a brewery or distillery. Admittedly, at times, it is a difficult virtue to carry out — to be con sistently consistent — still their honest endeavour to do this has been a splendid feature of the past of the Society of Friends, and has done much to suffuse their history with indelible glory — a glory that may shine all the brighter in the far future than even in the luminous present. In the past it was rather that the Friends realized more forcibly than most this Consistency as a virtue, that it was less practised by other " professors." Now, when Quakerism has leavened the whole sectarian lump with its advanced religious thought, everyone con cedes it to be a duty that should at least be attempted to be carried out. The great thing has been that from their earliest times as a Society the Quakers have carried it out at any cost. Nor is its exercise a thing of the past. Great Quaker grain INTRODUCTION. 43, merchants, who were temperance men, have refused to deal in malting barley or to sell grain for kindred purposes. Quaker brewers, on becoming teetotallers, have abandoned the trade, as Quaker farmers have given up making cyder of their apples or of selling them for the purpose. Not many months ago a well- known and widely-appreciated Quaker philanthropist, who is president of a temperance society, sitting next to one of the large brewers at a banquet, so charmed the latter by his geniafity that he said, when by chance he found out what his neighbour's business was, "We ought to do some trade with you," and somewhat to the Friend's surprise came a large order, not many days after, involving a considerable sum of money that, under other circumstances, would have been very acceptable. But, without a moment's hesitation, back went the order, and the reason for its non-acceptance explained, but so courteously that it only accentuated in the brewer's mind, as he expressed in his reply, the esteem that he akeady felt for the Quaker's worth of character. In the clays of the Crimean War, in the time when the early frost fell so severely on the poor fellows engaged in it, the idea was suggested that sheep-skin coats like those worn by the Russians should be supplied to our British troops. One of the leading manufacturers of sheep-skin rugs, who had consequently a large supply of suitable fleeces, was applied to by the Government, and for a brief interval he found 44 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. himself with two principles to be upheld warring within him. To supply these coats was indirectly to help to the slaughter of his fellow men, a proceeding utterly abhorrent to him. Not to supply them might be to kill many other fellow-creatures with the cold. The certain saving of life by supplying the fleeces seemed the lesser of the two evils, and many a poor fellow unconsciously blessed the Quaker for at least mitigating to him the horrors of that more than ordinarily needless war. Another widely known Friend not merely refuses all orders involving consumption of alcoholic productions, but also of tobacco, to the use of which he conscientiously objects. The days of American slavery gave ample exercise to the Friends for this virtue of Consistency. Slave-grown cotton they would not knowingly wear, or deal in ; and would take great pains to avoid. Carolina rice they would not eat, and a Quaker grocer has been known to suffer all the loss and inconvenience arising from his being out of stock of such a common article as rice, because there was at the time no Patna or other free-grown kind on the market ; while another was occasionallj' unable to supply syrup for a similar reason. At times the " testimony " took another form. The Friends objected to regarding Good Friday and Christmas Day as holy days ; considering all days as equally holy — declining, too, to call Sunday " the Lord's Day," because, as they said, " All days are the Lord's " — and forgetting that the INTRODUCTION. 45 phrase had been originated by the early Christians to distinguish the Sunday from the Jewish Sabbath. Before the introduction of the Bank Holidays placed these days on another footing, most Quakers who had retail shops kept them open — giving, however, all the assistants and apprentices holiday — as the " duty of bearing testimony " rested, they felt, solely with themselves. In this matter they only followed the example of the Puritans, who suffered finings and imprisonments in consequence. If any are tempted to laugh at these things, it is hardly a lack of charity to suspect them of being either shallow or young. If young there is hope that, possibly, " in the good time coming," when larger, loftier, and moi"e far-reaching views of religious, social, and pohtical truths prevail, they may find themselves with the power to realize the moral force of these worthy Quakers, who were able to get to the heart of things, and had the courage to act upon that knowledge. The early form that this endeavour after Con sistency took, as shown in the Memoir, was very much that of objecting (and being fined and plun dered for objecting) to the maintenance of what the Friends termed " a hirejing ministry"; or, in other words, to support pecuniarily a dominant refigious belief that, in much, they regarded as unscriptural and unsound. In sacerdotafism they utterly dis- beheved. Then they dechned to admit that, in .46 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. following their conscientious convictions, they were doing anything wrong ; and were unwilling to pur chase their freedom, when a choice was offered, as they regarded that as a tacit admission of culpability. Nor would they, as a bargain, let anyone pay for them. Says worthy John to Lady Dunch — "That would be Underhand dealing ; and I should much rather pay him Directly my Self, than be such a Hypo crite.'' In modern times we have not, possibly, heard the last of seizing and distraining for Tithes, as, a generation ago, it was a regular thing to do for Church- rates, from the Quakers. We have heard, too, in recent wars, of suffering and persecution where Quakers, in other countries, have been unwilling to violate their principles by serving as soldiers when called upon to do so. In this doctrine of non-resistance Count Tolstoi and the Quakers are in complete harmony — or, as the latter would say, " in unity." As has been observed before, Consistency becomes a difficult virtue to practise when two principles clash, as they sometimes do. And, although we may welcome and applaud the humanity that prompted the conduct of " Phineas Fletcher" in Uncle Tom's Cabin with his " Friend, thee isn't wanted here ! " — a Quaker whose actual prototype was Isaac T. Hopper, of " Underground Railway" celebrity — yet it is impossible not to regret that the higher virtue could not be achieved without forcing the lower one to the wall. In this matter of Consistency, as in others INTRODUCTION. 47 presently to be referred to, the Quakers from the very beginning showed their puissance as the great moral factor, that, as a body, they were. The forces of upheaval and disintegration that came into play after the Reformation, allowed, on their subsidence, the attractive and cohesive principles full play ; and very rapidly a compact mass of earnest, energetic, practical men and women came together, with George Fox as their nucleus, content to be good and to do good. As the fires of persecution, that were kindled at the commencement and flamed for years, in process of time burned down, the Friends were left more at liberty to devote their willing energies to the good of humanity at large ; and the enthusiasm that had been so vigorously employed in controversy was enabled to be spent on more congenial work — the crowning charm of which was that it was done modestly and unostentatiously — not for personal reward, but for the good's sake. Quaker benevolence (the one word being almost a synonym for the other) was not less present at the Society's inception than since ; but its exercise, very properly, began at home. In the days of persecution and upward struggle into effective form, its first efforts were devoted to helping its own members — to carrying out their idea in naming them selves " The Society of Friends." How fully and with what utter unselfishness they did this is pathetically shown in an incident of a cruelly-used member. He was sentenced, among other punishments of terrible 48 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. severity, to be whipped at the cart's tail, to be stood for some hours in the pillory, and while there to be branded with a hot iron on the forehead and then with another to have his tongue bored through — the iron to be held for a brief time in the wound. And this sentence was executed pitilessly. His hands were secured. No water was allowed him for his relief ; but a Friend — his friend in very truth, regardless of the onlookers, placed himself beside him and moistened the victim's poor parched tongue with his own 1 — a simple act ; but involving how much self-abnegation ! There was, however, as Whittier has shown us, something to be said for the persecutors. If their deeds were evil their intentions were not always bad. But they were not partial to the Quakers as a sect, and so punishment became at times to them an agreeable " duty." The Quakers' theories and practice of life and duty were radically opposed to those of most other religionists in many respects ; nor were they always consistent, in spirit, with themselves. Though non-combatants, for instance, they were not distinguished, at times, by meekness nor by tenderness of speech where wrong was to be denounced. It is not, therefore, to be wondered at that they aroused antagonism. Even writing of John Roberts, Whittier says : — " He manifested no reverence for kings and bishops, for he felt none. For the Presbyterians he had no good wifi, for they had brought in the king and denied the liberty of prophesying. John Milton INTRODUCTION. ^n has expressed the feefings of the Independents and Anabaptists towards the Presbyterians in the famous Hne, 'New Presbyter is but Old Priest writ large!' Roberts was by no means a gloomy fanatic ; he had a good deal of shrewd humour, loved a quiet joke, and every gambling priest and swearing magistrate stood in fear of his sharp wits." It is worth while enlarging a little on this feature of Wit, which, as compared with other Quaker memoirs, makes this of John Roberts unique. The sense of humour in the worthy Friend was very keen, but always spontaneous, never forced. It was one so akin to good-humour that the two seem hardly recognizable apart. As one reads his son's record of him one is perpetually laughing with him, with a laughter that is good for mind and body. It is a laughter that while it makes you feel thoroughly and familiarly at home with him, yet enhances your respect, and your self-respect, for you feel conscious of something very good pervading it all. It is not the " crackling of thorns under a pot,'' but rather the Heavenward-leaping flame dissolving in fragrant odours some exhilarating herb. It is always a more or less kindly wit. It never seriously wounds. It is used as well as it is used wisely. It is so perfectly natural that it seems an integral portion of the man's nature ; so much so, that when his acquaintance has been made it is difficult to realize him apart from it. It is allied with his polemical achievements, with his patience in suffering, even with his religion itself. 50 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Although, however, this characteristic of Wit has a larger literary existence in the Memoir of John Roberts than in any other Quaker production of a similar class, it was clearly not an exclusive possession. His son Daniel inherited it ; and the piquancy of the Memoir is, in part, no doubt, due to his keen appre ciation of it in his father, as well as to his own abifity to effectively reproduce it in writing. But humour has always been a Quaker possession. The jest-books of the last two centuries and more have been full of good things said by the wearers of the broad brims ; and doubtless many a pleasant quip has parted soft lips under the Quaker cap. Each period has its characteristic humour, and each nation. The French and Spanish, like the old Greek humour, is largely touched with the sensuous and the cruel. Too often nothing is represented as so ludicrous as what entails suffering and disaster. Vice, not virtue, is oftener its motive. Mediaeval humour, like that of the dramatists of the Restoration, was generally coarse. The disputative spirit of the Post- Reformation period brought repartee — a smart verbal fencing — into fashion, and it was a fashion that the Quakers did not disdain to follow. And the style, like their garb, clung to them ; and even to-day is recognized as a characteristic of a Quaker's humour, as much as grotesque blundering is of an Irishman's, or colossal exaggerations of an American's. Shrewdness and point are the specialities of Quaker wit ; but they exist INTRODUCTION. 5 1 rather by repute and by tradition than from any serious embodiment in hterature. Even Mrs. Placid and her daughter Rachel, a well-known Quaker book a century ago, was probably not written by a Quaker ; and though decidedly diverting is only mildly so. And now, turning our eyes from the past to the immediate present, with the thoughts of that past upon us, what is the aspect of Quakerism to-day ? Outwardly, as has been said, it has almost disappeared. But does the spirit remain ? Are the influences that made it a living force at its inception still powerful ? — or has the diffusion of this spirit among other denominations strengthened it generally while weak ening Quakerism specifically ? Judging superficially, at the moment the decision might incline to pessimism. Has the doctrine of " Peace on Earth," as carried out by Quaker principles of non-resistance, made the world less combative to-day ?— or do we not on all sides see the strengthening of armaments, the augmentation of military preparations ? And where amidst it all is any vigorous Quaker protest ? And of " Good-will to Men " what does Quakerism show conspicuously to-day? Where is the spirit that made such heroes of the Abolitionists, of the early Temperance Reformers, of such magnificent practical Missionaries as wrought the settlement of Pennsyl vania, and made the wild prairie a home of peace, of freedom, of good-will, of Christianity-in-action, such as the world never saw before, and has never seen 52 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. since ? Is the spirit of Slavery less rampant in our midst to-day ? Is the enormous expenditure on intoxicating fiquors showing signs of sensible decrease ? Are the horrors of Vivisection diminishing ? Are we more pure in heart, or has only another coat of white been laid upon the sepulchre ? Is there a penetrating missionary power that goes beyond the evils of commercialism — when its lust for gold regards neither humanity nor justice ? Even in the matter of general philanthropy, are Friends, at this present day, in proportion to their numbers, the foremost ? Are they not more than ever content to rest on the achievements of the past, and carry out its dictates in a perfunctory manner that leaves them too often a prey to the "religious" charlatan? And in matters more nearly related to the Soul — matters affecting the First commandment rather than the Second — what is their condition ? Is there that inward exercise — that sense of God within — that outpouring of the Spirit that made them feel and communicate to others the quakings that stirred their being ? We know that these questions must be largely answered in the negative, and so give colour to the pessimistic feefing. But let us turn to the other side — for a brighter side there is, though to fully realize all that constitutes it means more than a casual glance to him who makes the endeavour. The cessation of persecution in the time of James II very soon wrought a radical change in the INTRODUCTION. 53 Friends. A crystalhzing process set in. Active proselytizing was refinquished, and attention was turned instead to material progress, and to the carry ing out of those philanthropic promptings that their growing wealth placed within their power. Not by mere almsgiving, for that has never commended itself to the shrewd, careful, practical sense of Quakerism, but by personal work, supplemented and made effective by pecuniaiy service. An outward aspect of the crystallization was the formalism in dress that arose from the adherence to the letter of plainness rather than its spirit. It was, too, to be credited in time with a sort of spiritual pride — an assumption of being " a chosen people," that kept them in many ways aloof from the great mass of humanity whom they termed "the world." This has so rapidly melted away in these days that it may well be questioned whether something of what was good in it has not been dissolved with what could very well be spared. These are days of the acquisition of titles, chiefly as indications of growing wealth and social influence. And a title may be honourable, as that of a king, when it bespeaks accompanying duties well per formed. But George Fox, who founded a working faith nearest to Christ's ideal ; William Penn, who was a king in fact, though happily not in name ; and many another noble Quaker who left the world much better than he found it, were made the more glorious by being title-less among those who only are dis tinguished by being greatly good ! 54 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. The aim of true spiritual reformers in all ages has been less to found a religion than to diffuse the ideals of essential righteousness among those they taught. This was very true of George Fox. He was enslaved to no creed ; he worshipped no book ; he recognized no priest ; but his conceptions of Christ's teaching took concrete form in the Principles, and in the Discipline — while the Bible was his library, and his teachers all who had any truth to communicate, acquired in the mutual search for it. And it is this spirit of George Fox and the early Friends that, if fully revived, will, probably, once more enrich the world by the work and thought of a people "zealous of good works," who shall have more fully leai'ned that the commands relating to things unseen can be best fulfilled by the fervent discharge of the duties relating to those that are seen — by letting faith be shown by aU good deeds, emanating from a love for man for man's sake, as being everyone the child of Him " whose tender mercies are over all." Then, no nervous dread of science — which, as far as accurate, is but the tracing of God's handiwork — will be the cause of cruelties and uncharitablenesses ; for, thrusting aside the growths that have so long encum bered the soil, the Friend of the future will not be content until he can plant his foot on the plain, substantial rock of Truth, and feel, as the Quaker of old, that his soul is in direct communion with his God. INTRODUCTION. 55 Then, and then only, when the simple faith and honest fife and earnest endeavour that characterized the yeoman of Siddington, and others with him, are abundantly in evidence — when his fear of no man, nor even of his God in an unworthy sense — when his wilhngness to suffer if need be rather than violate his sense of right — when hatred of wrong, of oppres sion, and injustice assume a fiving, active, resolute endeavour — when, in a word, the spirit of the early Quakerism is revived — then a Quakerism made greater by the advance of widening thought, and the realiza tion of the changing conditions of the time, will once more become a world-wide factor, of world-reaching potency. The two most powerful influences that are affect ing Quakerism to-day are commercialism and science. All honour to those who in the vast extension of their trade have carried all that is good in Quakerism into their businesses to-day, as did the early Quakers into their daily life. There are names, for instance, in a sense more literal than Shakespeare intended, that are "famifiar in our mouths as household words" — names which are practically synonymous for every thing that is upright and honourable in commerce. Indeed to be known as a member of the Society of Friends is almost a trade reference in itself. But this is not without its element of danger — a danger chiefly because of its slow and imperceptible growth. The old-time Quaker's course was clear. He had 56 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. either to do violence to his conscience by submitting to what he believed to be wrong or he had to suffer. He elected to suffer ; and he made it abundantly clear, by tongue and pen, that he thought less of the suffering than of the wrong. But these are more perplexing times. Competition — that Janus with a good face and a bad — brings her insidious influences to bear ; so that not merely is it needed to have a sincere desire to do right, but also a clear vision to see the right to be done. Under these circumstances it is more than ever necessary to go back, from time to time, to first principles, and to drink at the fountain of the lives and examples of those who dug wells of the pure waters of Truth, and themselves drank thereat. The doctrine of the Inward Light has spared the Friends much anxiety about the encroachments of science on dogma. " God's in His heaven ! — All's right with the world ! " they have said, practically, in the words of Browning. The conviction of George Fox and the early Friends that it was only needful to pay attention to its guidance to be led aright became to them what the compass is to the mariner. Science is but the reveafing of God's handiwork. The Truth must be right because it is the Truth ! What then has the Friend to fear, no matter where it leads him ? " If this be of men," said Gamahel, shrewdly and wisely, "it wiU come to nought. If it be of God," beware " lest ye be found to fight against God." INTRODUCTION. 57 The temporary decay of Quakerism for some years arose, more than from any other cause, from the hard and fast line that was drawn with regard to marriage arrangements. When, as a sect, it ceased to proselytize, then the regulation that condemned all " marrying out " (of the Society) to " disownment " should have been repealed. Had this action taken place many years before it did, more than half the lost members might have been saved from secession. There has, for some years now, been a slight turn of the tide. It is at present flowing in again, but it is chiefly the result of the natural growth of born members being greater than the defections, rather than in an appreciable degree from proselytizing. Present defections are largely the outcome of in creasing wealth. They are, in a measure, a re-action from the strictness and formality of the middle era of Quakerism. On mixing with " the world " it was often found that it was not so bad as some supposed, on the one hand, and more alluring than they had imagined, on the other. The mutual effect has been, on the whole, beneficial. It has been a process of give and take. In leaving the Quakers the tendency has been to gravitate towards the Church. Its present breadth of view and its more aristocratic associations have been distinct influences. But the spirit of Quakerism, as has been said, lingers long in all who have been born within its influence. The underlying principles are so sound that, without 58 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. distinct deterioration, it seems hardly possible wholly to abandon them. While, as regards the other aspect,. the Quaker has long been a born aristocrat in feeling. He did not " come over with the Conqueror " — he did more — he became a conqueror ! He laid down distinct and cfistinctive lines of thought, and exhorted, and taught, and dared, and endured, until the world came to him, not he to it. Parliament altered its laws to meet his i-efigious ideas ; it allowed him to affirm instead of swear ; to be married according to his own views — as he said, " in the direct presence of God," and not before a priest. Indirectly it did even more, through his well directed efforts, when it all but abolished capital punishment, when it freed the West Indian slaves, when it made Church-rates optional, and when it, at times, has succeeded in substituting arbitration for war. The consistent Quaker is no bondsman of minister, of parson, or of priest ; is intolerant of any attempt at enslavement by the doctor; gives the lawyer the minimum of employment ; declines to bow down to the Baal of Fashion ; and only cares for politics so far as they are compatible with justice, and moral and social improvement. And if he would cherish that consistency, and hug it closer to his heart, he cannot do better than glance in thought, at times, on the quiet corner of the orchard at Siddington, where John Roberts reposes, "where neither the foot of priest, nor shadow of a INTRODUCTION. 59 steeple-house, can rest upon his grave," and con, again and again, the teaching of his humble but noble fife. Even in these days of grace it has a lesson still to teach us, as Whittier eloquently shows ; and with his final words in his article upon honest John let this conclude : — " In closing our notice of this pleasant old narra tive we may remark that the light it sheds upon the antagonistic refigious parties of the time is calculated to dissipate prejudices and correct misapprehensions, common afike to Churchman and Dissenter. The genial humour, sound sense, and sterling virtues of the Quaker farmer should teach the one class that poor James Naylor in his craziness and folly was not a fair representative of his sect ; while the kind nature, the hearty appreciation of goodness, and the generosity and candour of Bishop Nicholson should convince the other class that a prelate is not necess arily, and by virtue of his mitre, a Laud or a Bonner. The Dissenters of the seventeenth century may well be forgiven for the asperity -of their language ; men whose ears had been cropped because they would not recognize Charles I as a blessed martyr, and his scandalous son as the head of the Church, could scarce be expected to make discriminations or suggest palliating circumstances favourable to any class of their adversaries. To use the homely but apt simile of McFingal — ' The wills conformed by treatment horrid, As hides, grow harder when they're curried.' 6o MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. " They were wronged, and they told the world of it. Unlike Shakespeare's Cardinal, they did not die without a sign. They branded by their fierce epithets the foreheads of their persecutors more deeply than the sheriff's hot iron did their own. If they lost their ears, they enjoyed the satisfaction of making those of their oppressors tingle. Knowing their perse cutors to be in the wrong, they did not always enquire whether they themselves had been entirely in the right, and had done no unrequired work of supererogation by way of ' testimony ' against their neighbour's mode of worship. And so from pillory and whipping-post, from prison and scaffold, they sent forth their wail and execrations, their miserere and anathema, and the sound thereof has reached down to our day. May it never wholly die away until, the world over, the forcing of conscience is regarded as a crime against humanity, and a usurpation of God's prerogative. But abhorring, as we must, persecution under whatever pretext it is employed, we are not, therefore, to conclude that all persecutors are bad and unfeeling men. Many of their severities upon which we now look back with horror were, beyond a question, the result of intense anxiety for the well-being of immortal souls en dangered by the poison which, in their view, heresy was casting into the waters of life. Coleridge, in one of the moods of a mind that traversed, in imagination the vast circle of human experience, reaches this point in his Table Talk. INTRODUCTION. 6 1 " ' It would require,' says he, ' stronger argument than any I have seen to convince me that men in authority have not a right, involved in an imperative duty, to deter those under their control from teaching or countenancing doctrines which they befieve to be damnable, and even to punish with death those who violate such prohibition.' It would not be very difficult for us to imagine a tender-hearted Inquisitor of this stamp, stifling his weak compassion for the shrieking wretch under bodily torment by his strong pity for souls in danger of perdition from the sufferer's heresy. We all know with what satisfaction the gentle-spirited Melancthon heard of the burning of Servetus, and with what zeal he defended it. The truth is, the notion that an intellectual recognition of certain dogmas is the essential condition of salvation lies at the bottom of all intolerance in religion. Under this impression men are too apt to forget that the great end of Christianity is love, and that charity is its crowning virtue ; they overlook the beautiful significance of the heretic Samaritan and the orthodox Pharisee : and thus by suffering their speculative opinions of the next world to make them uncharitable and cruel in this, they are really the worse for them, even admitting them to be true." UHE rc OLLOWING Being a Cogy of a jM.anuid-ipt ^: \ Ci'Q From Endorsement of Original Manuscript. SOME MEMOIRS OF JOHN ROBERTS. T HAVE had it on my mind for some years past to commit to writing some memorable passages,* the chief of which were Transacted in my Time — together with some short account of our Family. My Grandfather's name was John Roberts alls Hayward ; he lived at a village called Siddington Petter [St. Peter] or Lower Siddington, within a mile of Cirencester, in Glocester Shire. I have heard that he Lived reputably on some Little Estate of his own which he occupied. * The word passages occurs in the writings of Friends, and others of an earlier date, in the sense of experiences, incidents. George Fox refers, in his will, to " all the passages, and travels, and sufferings of Friends " ; and Shalce- speare uses the word in a somewhat similar way. 65 00 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. He marred [married] one Mary Solliss, sister to Andrew Solfiss, Esq., who was in the Commission for the Peace. The Civil Wars breaking out between King Charles the ist and his parliament, he Suffer'd great Spoifi, for I have heard that a CoUonall [Colonel] with his men and horses lay at his house for a Considerable time, and turn'd there Horses to the hay and corn mows. My Father and his next Neighbour's Son . went into the Army under Oliver Crumwell, and con tinued There untill they heard Cirencister was taken by the King's party, and by that time they both had a mind to return home and to see how it fared with there Parents. And comeing by Ciren cester Town's End, hopeing to pass Undiscovered (altho They knew the King's foixes were in possession of the town), it hapned that two Soldiers from thence Saw them, and persued them. They, seeing that, Quitted their Horses and took to there Heels, but by Reason of their boots and Cloaks they could not make much Speed. My Father was the first they overtook ; and, notwithstanding he beged for Quarter, none they would give him, but ESCAPE FROM CAVALIERS. 67 holding up his Arms to save his head, they laid him on [on him] with there Swords, cutting and slashing (as the marks they gave him did testifie long after). At length it pleased the Almighty to putt it in his mind to fall down on his face, which he did, and they Said one to Another — " Afight, and Cut his Throat ! " but neither of them did it. But with the points of there Swords they pricked him about the Jaws and neck till they thought he was Dead. They then persued his Neighbour and Overtook him and killed him. My Father perceiveing they were gon, it was said in his Heart — " Arise and fly for thy life ! " — which call he obey'd, and when they Saw him on his feet they persued him again ; but a pretty Steep hill being near him he ran down it. At the bottom of which was a River through which he went with great Difficulty, his boots being full of waiter and his wounds bleeding very much. And when he was got on the other Side they, being on horseback, did not persue him any farther than the top of the Hill. But he knew not which way to go ; being thus amonge his Enemies. In this wounded and Dissconsolate Condition it came into 68 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. his mind to go to his Uncle Andrew Solfiss his house, which was about half-a-mile thither. He went ; but when he came there he found his Uncle's house to [too] Hot to hold Him Self. My Father was then in a great Strait. Altho his Father Lived but a mile Distant, he might Expect no more favour There than where he was. So he concluded to Stay at his Uncle's, and Sent one of his Uncle's Servants to Cirencester to call to him an acquaintance of his, a Widdow Woman, at whose house the Chief Officers Lay. She readly came, and freely offered to Serve him in what She could. He told her that Since the Officers Lay at her house, he hoped it might be in her power to Serve him by Requesting of them to give the word of Command that none of their Soldiers Should offer any abuse to him. Which was done ; And in good-will to the Widdow, there Landlady, they sent to him the ablest Surgeon they had. He was a surley man in his nature, tho very Skilfull, and told my father if he had Mett him in the fields he would have kil'd him himself ; "But now," Said he, " I will cure you " — which he did. And DEATH OF JOHN ROBERTS THE FIRST. 69 when my father found himself able, he went to his father's house and found him very ill in bed, and after Greeting Each other with many Tears Inter mixed with Joy and Sorrow, they told Each other what they had met with Since they parted. And to See Each other again was a Joy Unexpected. .... After Sometime my father perceived him to Shake very much, Insomuch that the bed Shook on which he Lay; my father ask'd him, " How is it with you ? " He Replied — " I am well and feel no pain, but it is the mighty power of God that Shakes me"; and after Lying Still Sometime, He broke forth into Sweet Mellody of Spirit, and Said, " In the Lord only have I Righteousness and Strength. In God have I Salvation ! " And I do not remember to have heard that he said anything more before his departure. The wars not being Ended, and my father finding he could not be Safe at home, he went away again and continued till the war ware near Ended, and then Return'd home to his house and Sorrowful Family at Siddington. Where, after he 70 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. had been Some time, he found himself In want of a Suteable Helpmeat, and calfing to mind a young woman (whom he had seen in his Travefis) of a good Family, and one whome he thought he could Love before any other, He paid her a Vissett. She then Lived with her Uncle, Richard Cambridge, at Pudhill, not far from Nailsworth, in Glocester Shire. Her name was Lydia Tindall, Daughter of Thomas Tindall, of Stinchcomb, near Durslay, in the Same County. They ware accounted a Religious Family, and went by the name of the Puritans. He Afterwards gained not only her goodwill, but also that of her Relations. Her Kinsman Mathew Hale (who was afterwards Lord Chief Justice of England) made her Marriage Settlement, as apears by the Writings, and which I have heard my Mother Relate. And when they came together it pleased God to Give them Six Children vidt : John, Joseph, Lydia, Thomas, Nathaniel, Daniel. Joseph and Lydia Dyed young, and Thomas was killd at the age of 14 years by a kick from a Mare. The rest lived to be men. FIRST MEETING WITH THE QUAKERS. 71 It pleased the Lord that in the year 1655 two Women Friends came out of the north to Ciren cester, and Enquired if there were any people there abouts, who were Seeking after the way of the Lord, and they were Directed to my father as the Likelyest person there abouts to give them Entertainment. They came to his house and Desired a Meeting, which he granted, and Invited Severall of his Aquaintance to it ; where after Some time of Silence they Spoake a few words which had a good Effect. My Father after Meeting would have Engaged them In Discourse, but they had Little to Say, only Recomended Him to one Richard Farns- worth who was then a prisoner in Banbury Jayl, whither they ware going. Upon their recomendation of this Farnsworth, my Father had the Curiosity to See him and talk with him ; and going to the prison there he mett the two women who had been at his House, the turnkey Denying them Entrance, telhng them he had orders not to Let in any of those Giddy-headed people ; but if they went in, he said he would keep them there. My Father ask't him if one Richard Farnsworth was 72 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. not in there prison. He Reply'd, "Yes, Sir."— " I desire to See him," Said my father, "and that these two Women may go in with me." The Turnkey answered they Should. Accordingly he had them thro Several Rooms into a Dungeon, where was Richd. Farnsworth at a grate preaching to the people in the Street. After Some time, perceiveing Some persons were come in, he desisted, and after a Space of Silence turning to them he Spoke Some what after this maner, vidt. That Zacheas, being a man of Low Stature and haveing a mind to See Christ, ran before and climbed up into a Sycamore tree. Our Saviour knowing his good Desires called to him, " Zachaes, come Down, This Day Salvation is come to thy House." Making this Applycation Thereof — "Like Some," Said he, "in our Day who are Cfimbing up into the tree of Knowledge thinking to find Christ there. But the Word now is, ' Zacheus, come down ! come down ! ' for that which is to be known of God is manifest within." Which words being Spoken with Authority took such hold on my father, that he could never get from them. When he came home he told my Mother " TESTIMONY " IN CIRENCESTER CHURCH. 73 he had seen this Farnsworth, who had Spoke to his Condition as if he had known him from his youth. And after that time he patiently bore the Cross. And Some time after, when it had pleased God to Communicate to him the Knowledge of his blessed Truth, a necessity was Laid on Him to go on a first-day, in the Morning, to the pubfic Worship- house in Cirencester, in the time of Worship, not knowing what might be required of him when he came there. He went ; and Standing there with his hat on, the priest was Silent some time. He was askt why he did not go on. He Said he could not while that man stood there with his hat on. With that Some, took him by the arms and Led him out into the Street, and Stood to keep him out. He, waiting a Little in Stifiness, found him Self clear, and went away. And crossing the Markett-place in his way home, his Shoe being unty'd he Stooped down to tye it, and while he was doing it there came a man behind him with a Stone in his hand and Strook [struck] him a hard blow on the Back— saying, " There ! take that 74 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. for Jesus Christ Sake!" He Reply'd, "So I do," not Looking back to See who it was, but went his way. Some few days after came a man to him to ask him forgiveness, and told him he was the Unhappy man who gave him that blow on his back, and he Could have no rest Since he had done it ; which Submission of the Man, I have heard my Father Say, was a great Confirmation to him that he was in the Right way. Not long after this, there were three Friends More found a concern on their Minds to go to the Same Worship house on the Like occasion. There names were Robert Sylvester, Phillip Gray, and Tho. Onyon. When they came there. Stand ing with there hats on, altho they Said nothing, the priest was Silent. And being Ask't if he was not wefi, he answered, he could not go forward while those Dumb Dogs Stood there. Then the people Draged them forth ; and, the next oppor tunity he had, the preist Acquainted the Justice that they came and interupted him in time of Divine Service, by means of which they ware JOHN STEPHENS OF LYPEATT. 75 bound over to the Quarter Sessions. And when the Sessions came they desired my father to Accompany them thither, which he cfid. When they were cafied, and the preist had accused them to the Bench, By telfing the Justices that they came and Disturbed him in time of Divine Service, the Justices, in a Rage, without asking any Questions, Ordered their Mittimis to be made. My Father Seeing and hearing their Injust and Illegal proceedings, the Zeal of the Lord kindled in him, and, steping forward, call'd to those on the Bench, saying, " Are not those who Sit on the Bench Sworn to do Justice ? Is there not a man amonge you who will do the thing that is Just and Right ? " One John Stephens, of Lypeatt, being Chairman, calls to him, and Said, " Who are you, Sarrah ? What is your name ? " Upon which my Father told him his name. " I am glad," said the Chair man, " I have you here, I have heard of you. You deserve a Stone-Dublett," (meaning a Jayl). "There is many an honester man than you hang'd." — " It may be so," said ray Father, " But what dost thou think becoms of those who Hang Honest Men ? " 76 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. " I wifi," answered he, " send you to prison ; and if any Insurection, or tumult, be in the Land, I will come and cutt your throat, first, with my own Sword ; for I fear to Sleep in my bed at night Lest Such phanaticks, as you Should come and cut my Throat." And in the heat of his passion (for getting that as he was a peace officer he Should Rather keep the King's peace, than be the first who should break it), He took up a ball of Wax, which Lay near him, and violantly threw it at my Father ; but he, haveing timely warning, avoided the blow by Steping aside. There mittimis being made they ware had to prison, and he with them, My Father telfing the Court the God Whom he Served would plead his Innocent cause with them. But the Same Evening my Uncle Solliss (who was one of the Justices then on the Bench) came to the prison and call'd for my Father and said to him — " Coussin, are you wifiing to Except of your Liberty to go home to your wife and famiely ? " " On what terms, Uncle ? " said he. " On Such Terms," Said the Justice, " that the Jayler open RELEASE BY JUSTICE SOLLISS. 77 the Door and let you out." — " What ! without en tering into any Recognizances ? " said ray Father. " Yes," Said the Justice. " Then," said my Father, " I except of ray Liberty. But I admire, Uncle, how thou, and Severall others of you who Satt on the Bench, could Sitt as with your thumbs in your Mouths when you Should Speak a word in behalf of the Innocent." The Justice reply'd — " You must Learn to Live under a Law, Cousin, and if you will accept of your Liberty till Sessions you may have it. If not, Stay where you are." So they parted for that time, and on the morrow ray Father went home, haveing also the Jayler's Leave. And in the night, on his bed, a great concern came on hira, insomuch that the bed Shook on which he Lay. Which my mother perceiving (haveing a child at her breast), askt him the Reason of his Concern. "The Lord," said he, "requires hard things of me, and if it would please hira I would rather Lay clown ray Life than obey him in what he requires at ray hands." To which my mother answered — " If thou art fully perswaded that the Lord requires it of thee, I would not have thee yS MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Disobey him, for he will require nothing of us but what he wifi enable us to go through ; therefore we have good cause to trust in hira." Then he said, " I must go to this John Stephens, who is my great Enemy, and Sent me to prison but to'ther day, where he said he would Secure me. And I ¦can expect no more favour from my Uncle Solliss, because when he in kindness gave me Leave to come home, I now go and run my Self again into his mouth. But I must goe, whatever I suffer." He arose and prepar'd for his Journey, but did not dare to Eat or Drink. And when he mounted his horse the Comraand of the Lord was to him, " Remember Lett's Wife : do not Look back." So •on he went very ChearfuUy, tiU he had rode 8 or 9 miles, and was come in Sight of the Justice's house. And then he Let in the Reasoner, who Reason'd him out of afi, and presented to his mind what his Uncle Solliss and his Neighbours would Say that he had no Regard to his Wife and Children, thus to put himself presently into the hands of his Greatest Enemy, he being a Councelor at Law as well as a Justice of Peace. A cloud SPIRITUAL CONFLICTS. 79 came over his mind, insomuch that he Afighted from his Horse and Sat him down on the ground and Spread his Cause before the Lord. And after some time of waiting in Silence, the Lord appeared again, and the Cloud was Soon gone, and the word of the Lord was to him, "Go, and I will go with thee, and I will give thee a new Sharp Threshing Instrument, and thou shall Thresh the Mountain." Then he was Exceedingly overcome with the Love and Goodness of God ; and I have heard hira Say he was fiU'd Like a Vessall that wanted Vent, and Said in his heart, "Thy Presance is Enough," and went on fully Sattisfy'd to the house. It being pretty early in the morning and Seing the Stable Door open, he went to the groome and desired him to put up his horse. While that was doing came the Justice's Son and the Clerk to give the groome orders to get Ready the horses to go out. The Clerk Spake roughly to my father Saying — Clerk. " I thought you had been in Glocester Castle?" John Roberts. " So I was." 8o MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Clerk. " And how carae you out again ? " J.R. " When thou hast authority to demand it I can give thee an account, but my Business is to thy Master, if I may Speake with him." Clerk. " You may If you wifi promise to be Civill." J.R. " If thou seeist me Uncivifi, I desire thee to tell me of it." So haveing given orders to the Groome, they went in, and ray Father fofiowed Them. They seeing that, bid him take a turn in the hall, and they would acquaint the Justice of his being there. He was Soon Called in, and as Soon as my father Saw hira he beleived the Lord had been at work upon him, For where as before he behaved himself very feirce, like a Lyon, he was now become like a Larab, and meeting him with a pleasant Countenance took ray father by the hand. Saying, "Friend Hayward, how do you do?" He answered, " Pretty well. And," said he, " I am corae in the fear and Dread of the God of Heaven to warn thee to repent of thy wickedness with Speed, Least he cutt the thread of thy Life FAITHFULNESS AND ITS RESULTS. 8l and Send thee to the pitt that is bottonless. I ara come to warn thee in Great Love, whether thou wilt hear or for bare, that I may be clear of thy Blood in the day of account, and preach the Everlasting Gospell to thee." He Reply'd, " You are a Welcome Messenger to me. — That is what I have Long desired to hear." " The Everlasting Gospell," said my Father, " is the same that God Sent his Servant John to declare, when he Saw an Angell fly through the midst of Heaven, Saying with a Loud Voyce, ' Fear God and give Glory to him ; for the hour of his Judgment is come : and worship him who made heaven and Earth, the Sea, and fountains of Walter.' " He caused ray father to Sitt down by him on the Couch, and said — " I believe your mission is of God, and I Receive it as Such. I ara Sorrey I have done you wrong, but I will never wrong you more. I would pray you to forgive me, and to pray God to forgive me." And after much more Discource, which I do not at presant recolect, he askt ray Father what he would Eat or Drink, " For the best in ray House," said he, " is at your 83 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Service." My Father accepted kindly of his Love, but did not Eat or Drink with him at that time. So they parted in ranch Love. The Sarae clay Willm. Dewsberry had Appointed a meeting at Upton, near Tedbury, and ray Mother being a woraan of a Sympathizeing Spii"itt was much concerned on account of her Husband's Exercise, and took her Eldest Son, John, to ride before her to the Meeting. But by Reason of her Concern for her husband Shee could have Little Benefitt of the Meeting. And, after it was ended, Wm. Dews- bery walked to and fro in a Long Entry (many Friends Standing on Each Side), and Groaned in Spiritt. And, after Some time, he came and Laid his hand on ray Mother's Hand, altho a Strainger to him, and said, " Woman, thy Sorrow is Great, I Sorrow with thee." And then continued to walk too and fro as before. And, Sometime after, he carae to her again, and said, " Now the tirae is come that those who marry must be as tho they marryed not— those that have Husbands as tho they had none, for the Lord now calls for aU to be offer'd up." By which Shee Saw that God had WILLIAM DEWSBERRY'S MESSAGE. 83 given him a sence of her great Burden, for Shee had not Discovered her Exercise to any. Upon which She became Easy in her mind and went horae Rejoyceing in the Lord. And when She carae home, She found her Husband Return'd from Lypatt, where his message was Received in so much Love, far beyond what he could Expect. Where upon they ware much Broken into Tears, in a Sence of the Lord's so Eminently making way for and helping them that day. At the next Sessions, my Father and the 3 Friends before mentioned appeared in Court, where Justice Stephens, Seeing them at a distance, called to my father, and said, " John, I accept of your appearance and Disscharge you, and the Court diss- charges you, So you may go about your business." He, thinking his work not quite done, did not hasten out of Court ; Upon which the Clerk of the Sessions demanded his fees. " What dost mean ? Money ? " said my father. " Yes — what do you think I mean?" said the Clerk. "I don't know," said my father, " that I owe any man here anything but Love, and must I now purchase my 84 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Liberty with ray raoney ? I do not accept of it on Such Terms." Upon which the Clerk Said to the Chairman—" An't please your Worship, John will not pay the fees of the Court." The Chairman, unwilling to hear him, kept Discoursing with Some others, till, at last, the Clerk repeating it so often, he reply'd — "John, you are discharged paying the fees of the Court." My father said as before, that he did not accept of his Liberty on Such Terms. Upon which he ordered the Jayler to take him and his three Friends to Jayl ; but afterwards, the sarae Evening, he discharged them, and allways after wards carryed it very Kind to ray Father. And next, I think it not improper to mention what hapned when ray Father was a prisoner in Cirencester, confind for tiths by George Bull, Vicar of Uper Siddington. There was at that time and place one Eliz : Hewfins, of Amny, near Cirencester, Widdow, a prisoner for Tyths, who was not only a good Christian, but was also accounted a good Midwife, and much Esteera'd by the Gentry thereabouts for her Skih and Success. o Q LADY DUNCH OF DOWN AMNY. 87 She, being confin'd from her women, the Lady Dunch, of Down Amny, thought she might do an act of Charrity in Setting her at Liberty by paying the Debt ; which She did. She came in her Coach to Cii-encester, and Sent her waiting man, one Alexander Cornwell, to the prison to bring the said E. Hewlins to her. And comeing to the prison he met with my father, and enquired of him for " Mrs. Hewlins." So they went to her, and he Delivered the Message, and while She was geting Ready to go, my Father and the man Entered into Some discource. He askt my Father his name and where he Lived ; which he told. "What!" said he, "are you that John Hayward, of Siddington, who keeps great Conventicles at your house ? " He answer'd, "The Church of Christ do often meet at my house — I suppose I am the man thou meanest." " I have often," said Cornwall, " heard my Lady Speak of you, and I am Sure she would willingly be acquainted with you." When he came back to his Lady he told her he had mett with a man in prison and discoursed him — " Such a raan I believe that if your Ladyship were acquainted with hira you 88 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. would not Let him Lye in prison for Conscience' Sake." She askt his name. He answered, "J. Hayward. I have heard your Ladyship Speak of him." — " Is it J. H., of Siddington," Said she, "who keeps meetings at his house ? " — " It is the same man," said Cornwall ; " and he Lies in prison on the same account Mrs. Hewlins does." — " Go," said she, " and Bring him to me, for I want to See him." He readyly went, and when he carae back to the prison He told my Father his Lady wanted to Speake with hira. To which my Father Answered, " If any person would Speak with me, They must corae where I am ; for,'' said he, " I am a prisoner." — "O," said Cornwall, "I will go and get leave of the Jayler, for you to go." Which he did, and they went together. And when they came There She put on a majistick air to see how the Quaker would greet her. He went up to her and bluntly said — " Woraan ! wouldst thou speak with rae?" — "What is your name?" said she. He answered, " My name is John Roberts ; but I am commonly known in the place where I Live by the name of John Hayward." — " Where do you live ? " REASONS FOR IMPRISONMENT. 89 said she. " At a village called Siddengton, about a Mile From this Town," Replyd he. Lady Dunch. "Are you that man of whome I have heard who keeps Conventicles at your house?" John Roberts. "The Church of Christ do often meet at my house. I presume I am the man Thou raeanest." Lady. " What do You Lye in prison for ? " J.R. " Because, for Consience' Sake, I cannot pay a hireling preist what he deraands of rae. Therefore he, Like the false prophets of old, pre pares war Against me, because I put not into his mouth." Lady. " By what I have heard of you I took you for a wise man, and if you cannot pay him your Self you might Let soraeone pay him for you." J.R. " That would be but Underhand deahng ; and I should much rather pay him Directly my Self, than be such a Hypocrite." Lady. "Then Supose Some Neighbour or friend should pay him for you, Unknown, to you, you would not choose a prison when you might have your Liberty ? " 90 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. J.R. " I ara well content where I am Untill it shall please God to make way for my Enlargment." Lady. " I have a mind to have Some of your company and some Discourse with you, which cannot well be while you are a prisoner. There fore I Intend to Sett you at Liberty." Then calling to her man She Said — " Cornwafi, go to Mr. Brierton (I understand he is Mr. Bull's Lawyer), and give my Service to him, and tell him I will Sattisfy Mr. Bull and him on John Hayward's Account. Then go and pay the Jayler his fees, and get a Horse for my friend to go to Down Amny with me.'' J.R. " If thou art, as I take thee to be, a Charritable Woraan, there are abroad in the World many real objects of Charrity on whome to bestow Thy Bounty ; but to feed Such Devourers as these I do not account Charrity, but rather that fike Pharaoh's lean kine they Eat up the fatt and the Goodly and look not a whitt the Better." Lady. " WeU, I would have you get Ready to go with us." J.R. " I don't know that thou art fike to have me, when thou hast Bought and paid for rae ; for VISIT TO DOWN AMXY. 9I if I may have ray Liberty, I shall think it my place to be at home with my wife and family." Lady. " I have Some Skill in Phisiograony, and you don't look like a man who can deny a Gentle woman any Civil Request." J.R. " If thou dost desire it, I intend to come and see thee at Down Amny Some Other time." Lady. " That will Suitt me much better than now, for I must call and pay a visitt, at Mr. Pledwell's, as I go home. But when will you come ? You must Sett your day, and I will lay a Side all Business to have your Company." J.R. " If it please God to Give me Life, Health, and Liberty, I intend to corae on 7th day next — the day thou call'st Saterday." Lady. "Is that as far as you Used to promise?" J.R. "Yes." And when the day carae, he went and found her very Inquisitive after the things of God. And before she parted with hira, she ingaged hira not to be Long before he carae again. And, the week after that, She sent her raan, Cornwall, to desire him to apoint a day, when he would come again. 92 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Which he did, and went accordingly ; and She Treated him with abundance of Respect and Sobriety. But, the Third tirae, she Sent her Man, Cornwall, to hira again, and bid him give her Service to John Hayward, and Desire him to Sett another day, when he would corae again, That She might be at Home; "And," Said she to her man — " When John has set his day, Then go to Mr. Careless" (the then parson of Cirencester), "and tell Him I desire him to come on that day and take an ordinary dinner with me, but don't let either of them know That the other Is Invited." My Father went on the day Appointed, and when he was got near the House, hearing a Horse behind him, he look'd back and Saw parson Careless comeing after him. Then he concluded in his mind That the Lady had formed a project to get them together, For the parson was one whorae she very ranch adraired. When he carae up — "Well overtaken, John," said he to ray Father. " How far are you going this way ? " — " I befieve we are both going to the same place," said my Father. "What!" Said he, "are you going to the PARSON CARELESS. 93 great House ?"—" Yes," said my Father. "Come on then, John," said the Parson, and they both Sett there Horses together, and went in together. The Lady being iU on Bed, a Servant went up and told her " Mr. Careless and John Haywood " were come. "What!" said she, "did they come to gether ? "— " Yes," said the Servant. " I admire at that," said she, " but I would have you beckon out John Hayward and bring him up the back Stairs to me first." When he came up she tould him she had been very bad with a fit of the Stone,. "And," said She, "I have heard you have done good in many Distempers." J.R. " I confes I have, but that of the Stone I ara a strainger too — but I once knew a raan Who Lived at Ease and faired Dilliciously as thou mayest do, and while he did so he was very much afflicted with that Distemper. And it pleased God to Vissitt him with the knowledge of his blessed Truth, after which he Lived a more regular and temperate Life, and was much raore free from it." Lady. "Aye, I know what you aim at. You want to have me a Quaker. And I confess, if I 94 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. could be Such a Quaker as you are, I'de be a Quaker to morrow." Then She said, " I understand Mr. Careless is below, and altho you are men of differant perswasions, yet I account you both wise, Godly raen, and Some Moderate Discource of the things of God between you two I believe would do me good." J.R. " If he ask rae any Questions, as the Lord Shall Enable rae I shall Endeavour to give hira an Answer." She sent for the parson up ; and after telling her he was sorry to see her Lady Ship so bad, &ct., she tould him she made bold to Send for him to come and take an ordinary Dinner with her, " Altho," said she, " I am disapointed of the pleasure of your Corapany by being so bad ; but Jno. Hayward and you being persons of Different perswasions (although I beleive both good Christians), If you two would ask and answer Each other Some questians Soberly, it would divert me that I should not be so Sencible of the pain I Lye Under." Parson Careless. "An't please your Ladyship, I see nothing in that." QUAKERS AND PAPISTS. 95 Lady. " Pray, Mr. Careless, Ask John Some Questians." She desireing it so very much, He said, " It will not Edifie your Ladyship, for I have dis- courced John and divers others of his perswasion Already, and I have read there books and all to no purpose, for they sprang from the papists and hold the Sarae Doctrines the papistes do. Let John deny it if he can." J.R. " I find thou art Setting us out in very black Carricters, with design to frighten me ; but therein thou wilt be mistaken. But I advise thee to say no worse of us than thou canst make out, and then make us as black as thou canst. And if thou canst prove me like a papist in any one thing, I, with the help of God, will prove thee fike them in ten things ; and this woman that Lyes abed ShaU be Judge betwixt us." Parson. " The Quakers hold that Damnable Doc trine and Daingerous Tenett of perfection in this Life, and so do the Papists. If you go about to deny it, John, I can prove you hold it." J.R. " I doubt thou art now going about to 96 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. belye the Papists behind there backs as thou hast heretofore done us behind our backs ; for by what I have Understood of their principles they do not believe a State of freedom from Sin and Exceptance with God possable on this Side of the Grave, and, therefore, they have iraagened to theraselves a place of purgation after death. But whether they do believe such a State attainable on this Side of the grave or not, I do." Parson. " An't please your Ladyship, John has Confesed Enough out of his one [own] mouth. For that is a damnable Doctrine and Dangerous Tennett." J.R. " Then I would ask thee one question. Dost thou one [own] a purgatory ? " Parson. " No ! " J.R. "Than the Papists are in this case wiser than thee, in that they believe the Sayings of Christ, who told the unbeleiveing Jews that if they dyed in there Sins, whither He went they could not come. But by thy discource thou and thy followers must needs go headlong to Distruction, Since thou dost not one [own] a place of purgation after death, nor such a preperation for heaven as WHEN can sins BE FORGIVEN ? 97 is absolutely nesessary to be possible in this Life. The Scriptures, thou knowst, tell us plainly that, as death Leaves us. Judgment finds us. If a tree falls towards the North or South, where it falls There it must Lye. Therefore since no unclean thing can Enter the kingdome of Heaven, pray tell this poor woraan, whorae thou hast been preaching to for thy Belly (and suche others as pin there faith on thy Sleeve), whether, ever or never, She may Expect to be freed from her sins, and made fit for the kingdome of heaven ; or whither the blind must Lead the blind till both fall into the ditch ? " Parson. " No, John, you mistake me." J.R. " I would not willingly mistake thee ; but I believe thou hast mistaken Thy self." Parson. " I believe that God Omnipotent is able, of his Great mercy, to forgive a man or woman there Sins, and fitt them for heaven a Little before they depart this Life." J.R. " I befieve the same, but if thou wilt limett the holy one of Israeli, how Long wilt thou give the Lord leave to fitt a man or woman for his Gloryous Kingdome before they Leave this world?" 98 memoir OF JOHN ROBERTS. Parson. " It raay be an hour or two." J.R. " My faith is a day or two, as well as an hour or two." Parson. " I befieve so too." And thus he Brought hira from a day or two to a week or two, then to a month or two, and so on to Seven Years ; and the parson Contested he believed so too. J.R. " Now altho herein Thou Sayest I am Like a papist, thou art, by thy own Confession, as much like thera as I, altho thou woulst have perswaded this poor woman that 'twas a damnable Doctrine and great Errour, held both by the Quaker and papist, Yet thou hast confessed to the same faith, herein, as the Quaker. But altho thou hast failed in makeing me like a papist in this one Thing, Canst thou do it in anything Elce ? " At which he was mute. Then said my Father, "Altho thou hast failed herein, that need not hinder me makeing thee like them in many things. In the first place, you build Houses and Concecrate thera calling thera Churches ; so do the Papists. And next, you put in them rings of bells and concecrate THE PARSON FOILED. 99 them, calfing them by such and such Saints' names ; so do the papists. The pope and the priests of the Romish Church were Surplises, Cassocks, and Hoods, calling them there ornaments. Here thou hast the Like. Dost thou not Call these thy ornaments ? Again, you consecrate the Ground were you Inter your dead, Calfing it Holy ground ; so do the papists. I tell thee, Thomas, thou art like a papist in so many things That it had need be a wise raan to Define betwixt a papist and thee." At which he Seemed uneasy, and Said, " Madam, I must beg your Excuse, for there is to be a Lecture this afternoon, and I must be there." Shee presed hira to stay Dinner, but he Desired to be Excused ; and some meat being cut of the Spitt, he Eat, and took his Leave. Then the lady told my father, she could not have thought it, had She not Seen and heard it her Self, that " Mr. Careless " could be so foil'd in Discourse by any man, " For," Said Shee, " I accounted him as sound and orthodox a Divine as any was ; and I must tell you I am so far of your oppinon that If you will Lett me know when you have a 100 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Meeting at your house and somebody to preach (not a Silent Meeting), I will come and here them my Self." To which He replyed he Should Expect her to be as good as her word ; "And if it pleased God to give an Opportunity I intend to Aquaint thee of it." And not Long after, on a 7th day, carae two friends to ray father's house. Then his proraise to her came in his mind ; but he much reasoning In his mind Against going, it being In the winter Season, and both frost and snow. But he could not be Easy unless he went. And when he came there, word being carried to her that he was there, and wanted to Speake with her. She gave orders for him to corae up. And, when She Saw him, she seem'd Surprized, and Said, "What is your will now, John?" — "There came to ray house Last night," said he, " two Friends, In order to be at our meeting this day ; and Remembering my proraise to thee I was willing to Let thee know it." — " How can you expect," said she, " that I should go out such weather as this ? You know I Seldom go out of my Chamber THE LADY AT THE MEETING. lOI — and to go so far Such Weather might Hazard my Health." He reply'd, " I would not have thee plead Excuses, as some of old Did, and were not found worthy. Thou knowst time is none of ours, and we know not whither we raay have the Like opportunity. As to the snow, it need not much incommode thee, for thou mayst soon be in thy Coach, and, pulling up the Glasses, be pretty warra. And when thou coraest there, I know my wife will do her best for thee." So She bid her Servant call Cornwall, " For," said she, " John is like Death — he will not be denyed." When Cornwall came, " Go," said She, " to the Coachman, and bid hira get ready the Coach and Horses with Speed "; which he did. And she came with my Father in her Coach and Six, it being Seven Miles. While the raeeting was in Silence she apeared restless, but, while Either of the Friends ware speaking, she was very Attentive, and, after meeting, seemed very weU pleased, and Satt down at Table with the friends. And, while they Satt in silence at Table, she would be whispering to my mother, tiU one of the friends Spoake some words before meat. I02 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Afterwards she was ashamed, and told my Mother that when She was at Court or Elsewhere among great persons she was accounted a wise woman ; " But," said She, " Now I am among the Quakers I am a very fooU." Soon after Dinner was over they parted for That time ; but She came Severall times afterwards thither to meeting ; and, I am fully perswaded, she was convinced of the Truth ; But, going up to London Soon after, She was there taken 111, and dyed. But her man, Elexander Cornwall, before Mentioned, was Convinced of the Truth, and was a prisoner afterwards with my Father in Glocester Castle, where the then Jayler was very Cruel to them, — putting them into the Common Jayl araong fellons, at sorae tiraes, and at other times would hire a Tinker, which Lay there for his fees, to play on his hautboy in the night to Disturb them. And one tirae in particular, My Father Spoak to him, in the Dread and power of God, and the raan was so Strook that he dropt the Hautboy out of his hand and would never play more. The Jayler ask'd him why he did not continue to play to Dis- FIRST CONFERENCE WITH THE BISHOP. I03 turb the Quakers, To which he Answered, " They are the Servants of the Liveing God ; and I will never play more to Disturb them if you hang rae up at your door." — " What ! " said the Jayler, " Are you bewitched too ? I'll turn you out of the Castle " — which he did ; and the friends who were then prisoners raised him some raoney and clothed him, and away he went. The next thing of which I shall take notice was three Several Conferances my Father had with one Nicholson, Bishop of Glocester, who then lived at Cleeve, near Glocester. And first, the aparriter carae to site him to the Bishop's Court ; but withall told him, " I can not Encourage you to come, for, 'tis likely, they may Ensnare you, and send you to prison." And, at the sarae time, he also sited my Father's man — one John Ovenall [Overall]. My Father askt the apparritor, whether he thought the Bishop would be there in person, or appear by Proxy. He said he thought his Lord Bishop would be there himself. I04 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. When the tirae came, my father found much clearness in his mind to go ; and accordingly went. After he had been some time in Court, he heard his name called and answered to it. The Discourse that then passed was in substance as follows : — Bishop. " What is your name ? " John Roberts. " I have been called by my name, and I have answered to it." Bishop. " I desire to here it again." J.R. " My name is John Roberts, but I am Commonly known in the place where I Live by the name of John Hayward." Bishop. " Well, you were born Roberts, but you were not born John. Pray who gave you that name ? " J.R. " Thou hast now askt me a very hard Question, my name being Given rae, in ray rainority, before I was capable to Remember who gave it me. But I believe it was ray Parents who gave me that name, they being the only Persons that had a right to give rae ray Name ; And that Name they always called me by, and to that Name I have always answered. But I believe none need call that in Question now." " bishops OUT OF FASHION ? " I05 Bishop. " No. No. But how many Children have you ? " J.R. " It hath pleased God to give me six Children ; three of which he was pleased to take from me, and the other three are still Living." Bishop. " And how many of them Have been Bishop'd ? " J.R. "None that I know of." Bishop. " What Reason can you give for that ? " J.R. " I think a very good one." Bishop. "What is it?" J.R. " Most of my Children were born in Oliver's days, when Bishops were out of fashion." Then the Court fell a Laughing. Bishop. " But how many of them have been baptized ? " J.R. "What dost thou mean by that?" Bishop. " Why ! Don't you one [own] Baptism ? " J.R. " Yes ; but perhaps we may Differ in that point." Bishop. " What Baptism do you own ? — that of the Spiritt, I suppose ? " J.R. " Yes. What Other Baptism Should I own ? " I06 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. Bishop. " Do you own but one Baptism ? " J.R. " If one be Enough, what need I own raore ? The Apostle said there was ' one Lord, one Faith, and one Baptism.' " Bishop. " But what say you to the Baptism of Water ? " J.R. "I say, 'There was a raan sent frora God whose name was John,' who had a reall com mission for it ; and he is the only raan, that I read off, who was Irapowered for that work." Bishop. " But what if I raake it appear to you, That some of Christ's Disciples, themselves, did Baptize with Water, after Christ's Assention ? " J.R. " I suppose that is no very Difficult task ; But what is that to me ? " Bishop. " Is it nothing to you What Christ's Disciples themselves did ? " J.R. " Not in Everything ; for PauU, that Eminent apostle, whom, I suppose thou Wilt Grant rae, had as Extensive a Commission as any of the rest of the Apostles ; nay, he says of him self, that he was not a Whitt behind the Cheiff of them ; and yet, he Honestly confesses, he Had no the church AND THE MEETING. 107 commission for it. And he says farther, ' I thank God I Baptized' no more than such and such families ; ' For,' says he, ' I was not sent to Baptize, but to preach the Gospell.' And if he was not sent to do it, I would soberly ask thee who re quired it at his hands. I don't know but he might have as Little thanks, for his labour, as Thou May'st have for thine. I would willingly know who sent thee to Baptize." Bishop. " This is not our Presant Business. You are here return'd for not coming to Church. What say you to that ? " J.R. "I desire to see my accuser. " Bishop. " It is the minister and Church Wardens. Do you deny matter of Fact ? " J.R. "Yes, I do; for it is ray Principle, and also my Practice, to go to Church." Bishop. "And do you go to Church?" J.R. " Yes. And sometimes the Church comes to me." Bishop. " The Church comes to you ! I don't understand you, Friend." I08 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. J.R. " It may be so ; and, it is often for want of a good understanding, that the Innocent are made to suffer.'' Then the apparitor said, " My Lord, he keeps meetings at his house, and he calls that a Church." J.R. " No. I do no more believe my house to be a Church, than I befieve what you call so to be one. But I call the People of God the Church of God, Wheresoever they are Mett to worship hira, in spirit and Truth ; so that, when I say the Church comes to me, I mean the assembly of such worshippers, who frequently meet at ray house. For I do not call that a Church which you do. That is but the workmanship of men's hands, the true Church consisting of Living stones, a spiritual House to God." Bishop. " We call it a Church figuratively — Meaning the Church is where the Church raeets." J.R. "J fear you call it a Church Hypocritically, and Deceitfully, with Design to awe the Coraman people into a veneration for the Place which is not Due to it, as though that House were more holy than another.'' THE CHURCH A MASS-HOUSE. I09 Bishop. "What do you then call That which we call a Church ? " J.R. " It may properly Enough be call'd a Mass- House ; being formerly built for the purpose." Then the Apparitor calls out to my Father, Saying, " Master Hayward, 'tis expected you should show raore respect in this place than you do in keeping on your Hat." " Who Expects it ? " said my Father. " My Lord," said he. " I Expect better things from him," said my Father. Bishop. " No, no. Keep on your Halt. I don't expect it from you." And further said — " Well, Friend, This is not a convenient time, nor place, for you and I to dispute ; but I may Take you to my Chamber and convince you of your Errors." J.R. " I should take it kindly of thee, or any man else, to convince me of any Errors I hold, and I would hold them no longer." Bishop. " Call some others ! " The Apparitor said—" Master Hayward,— is John OvenaU [Overall] here ? " no MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. J.R. " I believe not." Bishop. " What's the reason he is not here ? Do you know ? " J.R. " I think there are good reasons to be given for his absence." Bishop. " What are they ? May not I know them ? " J.R. " In the first place, he is an old man and not well able to take such a Journey, unless it were on a very good account ; and next he is my servant, and I can't well spare him out of my Business." Bishop. "Why don't he go to Church then?" J.R. " He does. He goes to Church along with rae." At which the Court again fell a laughing. Bishop. " Call some body Else ! " The next who was called was a sober old man, a Baptist Pi-eacher, who, seeing the Bishop's Civillity to ray Father, in suff'ring him to keep on his Hat, thought to take the same liberty. At which the Bishop was observed to put on a stern •countenance, and said — " Don't you know That this THE HAT QUESTION. Ill is the King's Court, and that I sit here to Represent his Majestie's Person ? And do you come here in an uncivill, Irreverent Manner, in contempt of his Majesty, and this Court, with your Hatt on ? I confess there are some men in the world who make a Conscience of Putting off their Halts — to whom we ought to have some regard — But for you, who can Put of your Hat to Every Mechanick you meet, to corae here, in contempt of Authority, with your Hat on, I'le assure you, Friend, you shall speed never the Better for this ! " Which words, I have heard my Father say, came so Honestly from the Bishop, that it did him good to here thera. The old raan, then taking off his Hat, said — ¦" If it please you, my Lord, I Han't been well in my Head." — " Not well in your head ! " said the Bishop. " Why ! you have got a cap on — nay, you have got two Caps on ! " (for he had on a Black Cap and a White one Underneath it). " What lis your reason for denying your Children That Holy order of Baptism ? " — " An't please you, my Lord, I am not well satisfied in it." Said the Bishop, 112 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. " What is the ground of your Dissattisfaction ? Did you Ever see a Book that I set out, Entituled The Order of Baptism ? "— " No, my Lord," said he. "I thought so," reply'd the Bishop. "You may Buy it," at such a place, for such a Price; "and I will give you " so long a tirae " to Peruse it, and if that does not satisfie you, come to me, and I will satisfy you fully." And thus, as I Remember, their Discourse Ended for that time. Some time after this the Bishop sent out his Bayliffs to take ray Father. But at the time he was gone to Bristol with George Fox, and traveled with him 2 or 3 weeks. The Baliffs came soon after he went, often searching the House for him. My Mother askt what they wanted with him. They said it was only a small trespass on a Neigh bour ; and if they could see him they should soon have done. My Mother reply'd, She did not believe any Neighbour they had would trouble him on such an account ; for, if his cattle should Trespas on any of them, he would readily give them con tent without any trouble — and that they very well THE BAYLIFFS AT SIDDINGTON. 1 13 Knew. When they came inn, my Mother would order meat and drink to be set before them. But my Father, Staying Longer than they Expected, and their Patience being worn out, they Came to ray Mother and told her that if she would give thera twenty shillings they would let hira corae home for a month (They thinking He absconded to avoid being taken by them, although he knew nothing of their being there). My Mother told them, She Knew not that Her Husband had done any Wrong to any man. "Therefore," said She, " I will give you no money (for that would Imply a Consciousness of Guilt), But, if my Enemy Hunger, I can feed him, and if he Thirst, I can give hira Drink." With that they broke out in a rage, and said they would have him, if he was above ground, or under the Cope of Heaven ; for none could Pardon him but the King. But he not yet coming home, they went away. And my Father, in his return home, came through Tetbury ; and calling at a Friend's house in the town, they askt him if he had been at home since he went out with George Fox. He 114 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. said, " No." Then they told him the Bayfiffs had been about his House to take him Ever since he had been gone. Upon Hearing That, he made it the Later before he got home. And when he carae near home, Riding thro his own grounds, and the moon shining very Bright, He thought he saw the shadow of a man ; upon which he askt, " Who's there ? "— " 'Tis I, master," answ'd the Man. "Who? Sam Stubbs ? " Said ray Father. " Yes, Master," said he. " Hast thou anything against me ? " said my Father (for he was a Bayliff). " No, Master," said he, " I might, but I would not. I have wronged you Enough already, God forgive me. But those who now lay await for you are the Paytons, my Lord Bishop's Bayliffs ; and I would not have you come into their hands, for they are Merci less Rogues. I would have you, Master, to take my Counsell, and Ever, while you Live, Please a Knave, for an honest raan will never wrong you." — "Aye, Sam," said my Father, " I know thou wouldst be pleas'd." When my Father came home, he Knocked Gently at the Door. My Brother John askt, "Who's there ? " — " 'Tis I, son," said my Father. " Let me A VISION IN THE NIGHT. II5 in." My mother told him she was glad to see him, but did not know how safe he might be in his own house. He told us, he would have us be care ful that we did not let them in upon him that night, " That," said he, " I may take counsel on my pillow." And Early in the morning he told ray Mother what he had seen that night in a vission. " I thought," said he, " that I was walking in a fine, Pleasant, green wa-\-, as Ever I was in ; but it was a narrow way and had a high Wall on Each side. And in ray way lay something, that looked like a Bear, But more dreadfull ; the sight of which put me to a stand, and a man, seeing me surprized, came to me with a smileing Counten ance, and said, ' What ! art affraid ? Friend, thou needst not be affraid, for it is Chained and cannot hurt thee.' I thought I made Answer, ' The way is so narrow That I cannot pass by but that it may reach rae.' — ' Don't be affraid,' said the raan, ' it cannot hurt thee.' I saw he spoke in great good will, and I Thought his Face shone Like the face of an Angel. Upon which I took Courage and went foi-ward, laying my hand on the head of it." Il6 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Then he made This Construction thereof to my Mother. " Truth," said he, " is a narrow way ; and this Bishop lyes in my way, and I must go to him, what Ever I suffer.'' So, calling up his man, he Prepared to goe, and call'd on Amariah Drewett, a Friend of Ciren cester, to bear him company. They went to the Bishop's, at Cleeve, near Glocester ; and, when they carae there, saw a Butcher's Wife of Cirencester there, whose Husband had Kill'd meat on first days, and, on that account, he was put into the Bishop's Court ; and she carae to Intercede with the Bishop on her Husband's Behalf. Two young sparks, belonging to the Bishop, ask't the woraan where she liv'd. She answered, " At Cirencester." — " Do you know one John Hayward who lives there abouts ? " said they. " Yes, very well," said she. "What is he for a raan?" said they. "What is he ! " said she, " a very good man, setting asside his Religion. I have nothing to say for that." One of them said he would give five shilfings to see him, and the other said he would give lo shilfings to see him. No Sooner had they Spoken so but my Father .^^^ ^] L. / '/^T ^ '¦- ¦ ii M^^ mi s r T- ¦;apil/ ^1 i " lljsmu'** ..1* u^jJLji ;¦'''¦ 'V ¦ ?^5s,i>.5^^^aM - Jt^ ^n "MnilMj -i^^ ' 1 ¦ 1 Photo by Savory, Cirencester, BISHOP'S OLD PALACE BISHOPS CLEEVE, GLOUCESTERSHIRE. WITH THE BISHOP AT CLEEVE. II9 came in among them ; and they had not a word to say to him, But away they went, and told the Bishop that Hayward, the Quaker, was come. The Bishop, hereing it, Dismist his Company, and sent for ray Father to come to him ; and Put on a Stern, Majestick air. Sitting in his Chair, with His Hat* under his arm. My Father went up towards hira, and, standing silent a while, he Said to the Bishop, " Old Man, ray business is with thee." Bishop. " How is your Business with rae ? " John Roberts. " I have Heard that thou hast sent out thy Bayfiffs to bring me before thee ; but I rather choose to come myself, to know what wrong I have done thee. And, if it does appear I have done thee any wrong, I am willing to give thee Satisfaction. But if, on Enquiry, I appear innocent, I desire thee, for thy own Soul's Sake, to take care thou dost not Injure me." Bishop. "You are misinforraed, Friend ; I am not your adversary." J.R. " Then I intreat Thee, to tell me who is my adversary, that I may go and agree with hira while I ara in the way." * See Note I in Appendix. 120 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Bishop. " The King is your Adversary, and the King's Law you have broken ; and the King's Law you Shall answer— that's raore." J.R. " Our Satisfaction to Laws is Either Active or Passive. So, if a man cannot, for Conscience' sake, do the thing the Law requires, but, passively, Suffers what the Law Inflicts, The law is, I con ceive, as fully answered as if he had actually obeyed." Bishop. " No, you are wrong in that, too. For suppose a man steal an ox, and be Persued, and taken, and Hanged, for the Fact, What restitution is that to the owner of the ox ? " J.R. " None at ah. But altho 'tis no Restitution to the owner of the ox, yet, the Man, having Suffer'd the Punishment by Law Inflicted, the Law is fully satisfied, altho the owner of the ox be a looser ; But thou raayest thereby see the corrupt ness of such Laws, whereby the Life of a raan is put on a level with the Life of a beast." Bishop. " What ! do Such men as you find fault with our Laws ? " J.R. "Yes, and I tell thee, plainly, 'tis high SATISFACTION FOR BROKEN LAW. 121 time wiser men were chosen to make better Laws. But if the Thief were taken and sold according to the Law of Moses, and the owner had 4 oxen for his ox, or 4 sheep for his sheep, then the owner would be well satisfied, and the man's Life Pre served, that he might repent and amraend. But I hope thou dost not accuse rae of having stollen any man's ox or ass ? " Bishop. " No, no, God Forbid ! " J.R. " Then if thou please to give me leave, I will state a case, raore parralel to the case in hand." Bishop. " You may." J.R. "There was, in days past, Nebucadnezer, King of Babilon, set up an Image and made a decree, that all who would not bow down to his Image should be cast, the same Hour, into the midst of a burning, fiery furnace. And there were then 3 children, who served the sarae God that I do now, and they did not dare bow down unto it. But Passively Subraitted their Bodies to the flames — was not that a sufficient sattisfaction to that unjust decree of the King's ? " 122 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Bishop. " Yes, Yes. God forbid ! for that had been to worship the workmanship of men's hands, and that were Idolatry." J.R. " Is that thy Judgment, that to worship the workmanship of men's hands is Idolatry ? " Bishop. " Yes." J.R. "Then, give me leave to ask thee, by whose hands thy Common Prayer Book was made ? I'm sure it was made by thy hands or somebody's else, for it never made itself." Bishop. " Do you compare our Common Prayer Book to Nebucadnezer's Image ? " J.R. "Yes, I do. And, as that was his Image, this is thine. And, be it known to thee (I speak in the Dread of the God of Heaven), I no more dare bow down to thy Coraraon Prayer Book, than the 3 children did to Nebucadnezer's Image." Bishop. " Yours is a strange, Upstart Religion, of but a very few years' standing ; and you are grown so Confident in it, there is no beating you out of it ! " J.R. " Out of my Religion ! God forbid ! I was long seeking an acquaintance with the Living God, among the Dead forms of worship, and Enquireing ANTIQUITY OF SPIRITUAL RELIGION. 123 after the Right way and worship of God, before I could find it, and now I Hope that neither thou, nor any man Living, shall be able to beat me out of it. But altho thou art an old man, and a Bishop, I find thou art very ignorant of the rise and Antiquity of our Refigion." Bishop. " Do you Quakers Plead Antiquity for your Refigion ? " (Smileing). J.R. "Yes, and I don't Questian but, with the assistance of God, I make it appear to thee, that our Refigion was many Hundred years before thy Religion was thought oft"." * Bishop. " Friend, you see I have given you Liberty of Discourse, and have not sought to Ensnare you in your words ; But you say, you don't Questian, with the help of God, to make it appear that your Religion (that is the Quakers' Religion) was many hundred years before mine. If you can do that, you will speed so much the Better." J.R. " If I do not, I seek no favour at thy hands ; but, in order to it, I hope thou wilt give me leave to ask sorae sober Questians, by the way." * See Note 2 in Appendix. 124 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Bishop. " You raay." J.R. " Then, first, I would ask, Where was thy Religion in Oliver's days — to go no further back ? Then the Common Prayer Book was becorae (Even among you Clergy men) Like an old alraanack ; very few regarded it in our country ; Saving that there were two or 3 Priests, who Honestly stood to their Principles, and suffered pritty much. But the far greater number turn'd with the tyde ; and, we have reason to believe, that if Ofiver would have put mass in their mouths, They would have Conformed Even to that for their belly." Bishop. " What would you have us do ? Would you have had Olliver cut all our throats ? " J.R. " No ; I would not that he should have cut any of your Throats. But what Religion was that which you were affraid to venture your Throats for ? Be it known to thee, I ventured my Throat for my Religion in Oliver's days, as I do now." Bishop. "And I must teU you that, altho, in Olliver's days, I did not dare own it, openly, as I did before, and as I do now, yet I never owned any other Religion then." A COMMON PRAYER PRIEST. I25 J.R. " Then I suppose thou made'st Conscience of it ; and I should abundantly rather choose to fall into such a man's hands, than into the hands of a man who makes no Conscience towards God, But who would Conform to anything for his belly. But if thou did'st not think thy Religion worth venturing thy Own Throat for, in Olliver's days, I desire thee to consider that it is not worth cutting other men's Throats for now, for not coming to it.'' Bishop. " You say right. I hope we shall have a care how we cut men's Throats." (By that tirae came into the Room several others and sate down.) " But you know the Common Prayer Book was before Olliver's days." J.R. "Yes, I have a great Deal of reason to know that, for I was bred up under a Common Prayer Priest ; and a poor, drunken, old man he was. Some times he was so drunk he could not say his prayers ; and at best could but say them. But I think he was by far a better man than he who is Priest. there now." Bishop. " Who is your minister now ? " 126 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. J.R. " If thou dost ask rae. Who is my minister now, I answei- — Christ Jesus, the Minister of the Everlasting Covenant of God, is my minister ; but the Priest of our Parrish is one George Bull." Bishop. " Do you say the Drunken old man was Better than Mr. Bull? 1 tell you, I account Mr. Bull as sound, able, and orthodox a Divine as any we have amongst us. Nay, I account hira one of the Best of us." J.R. "I am sorry for that; for if he be one of the best of you, I believe the Lord will not suffer you Long. For he is a Proud, Ambitious, Ungodly man. He has often sued me at Law and brought his men to swear against me. His Servants have come to me and confes't before ray Family, that I might have their Ears ; for their master made them Drunk, and told them, they were set down in the List, as Witnesses against me, and they raust swear to it ; and so they did, and Brought Treble Damage, for a field of Corn— And the Servant owned, he had took the tythe from my Tennant, and Thrash 'd it out, and sold it for his master. And his Servants have come, several PRIEST BULL. I27 times, and took my Cattle out of my fields, and drove them to markets and fairs, and sold them for anything, giveing me no account." Bishop. "I do assure you, I will tell Mr. Bull what you say." J.R. "Very wefi; and if thou Please to send for me, to face him, I shall make much more appear to his Face Than I will say of him behind his back." Bishop. " But, I remember, you said you could make it appear that your Religion was long before mine ; and that is what I want to hear you raake out." J.R. "Our Religion, as thou raayst read in the Holy Scriptures, in the 4th of John, was set up, by Christ hiraself, betwixt 16 and 17 Hundred years agoe (and he had full Power to set up, and Establish the true Religion in his Church), when he told the woman of Samaria that, neither at that mountain, nor yet at Jerusalem, was the place of true worship ; but they worshiped they knew not what ; ' For,' said he, ' God is a Spirit, and they that worship him must worship Him in the spirit 128 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. and in the truth.' And that is our Religion, an has been the Religion of all Those who ha\ worshiped God, acceptably, through the Sever Ages since, down to this very day ; and will l the Religion of the true, spiritual worshipers 1 the End of the world — A Religion Performed t the Assistance of the Spirit of God, Because Go is a Spirit — a Refigion establish't by Christ Hin self Before Mass-Book, Service book, or director or any of those Inventions or Traditions of mei were, in the night of apostacy, set up. Th acceptable worshipers of God being always sue as wrought out their Salvation with fear an trembling." Bishop. " Why were they not called Quakei Then ? " J.R. "The best reason I can give thee for the is, that the People, who fived in those ages pas might not be so wicked as in this age, to make mock at the Work and Power of God." Bishop. " Are all the Quakers of the sam opinion ? " J.R. "Yes, they are. If any hold Doctrine QUAKERISM STRIKES AT THE ROOT. 129 contrary to the Doctrine taught by our Saviour to the woraan of Saraaria, They are not of us." Bishop. "Do you own the Trinity?" J.R. "I Don't Remember such a word in the Holy Scriptures." Bishop. "Do you own three Persons?" J.R. "We own 3 that bear record in Heaven, the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit." Bishop. "Do you Believe three Persons?" J.R. " I believe according to the scriptures. Thou raayst make as many Persons of them as thou Cans't ; but I would soberly ask thee, since the Scriptures say That the Heaven of Heavens cannot contain him, and that he is Incomprehensible, by What Person, Image, or Likeness canst thou comprehend the Almighty ? " Bishop. "Yours is the Straingest of all Perswasions, for their are many other sects," which he named ; and then said, " Tho they and we differ in some Circumstances yet, in fundamentals, we agree as one. But I observe you, of all others, Strike at the very Root and basis of our Religion." J.R. "Art Thou sensible of that?" 130 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. Bishop. "Yes, I am." J.R. " I am Glad of that. For the root is Rottenness, and Truth strikes at the very Founda tion Thereof. And the little stone that Daniel saw cut out of the mountain without hands will over turn it all in God's own due tirae, when you have done what you can to support it. But as to those others thou mentionest, there is so little differance, That wise men wonder why you Differ at all. Only the Beast had many Heads, and many horns, and Push against Each other. — And yet I am fully Perswaded there are at this day true, spiritual worshipers of God araong all Perswasions.'' Bishop. " But you will not give us the same Liberty you will give a Coraraon Mechanick, to Call our tools by their proper naraes." J.R. "I desire Thee to Explain thyseff." Bishop. " Why ! you will give a carpenter leave to call his Giralet a Gimlet, and his Gouge a Gouge ; but you wUl cafi our Church a Mass-House." J.R. " I wish you were half so Honest Men as Carpenters." Bishop. " Why do you Upbraid us ? " THE PARABLE OF THE CARPENTER. I3I J.R. " I would not Upbraid you ; but I will Endeavour to show thee wherein you fall short of Carpenters. Suppose I have a son, who has a mind to learn the trade of a Carpenter. I go and Indent with a Sober, Honest man of the calfing, and agree to give hira such a sum of money, to teach my son that trade, within such a term of years. At the End of which term, ray son raay be as Good, or a Better workman than his master, and he shall be free from him to work for himself. Now will you be so Honest men as this carpen ter ? You are raen, who pretend to know raore of the raysteries of Light, and life, and Salvation, and things appertaining to the Kingdora of Heaven, Than we do. I would ask, in how long a time you would undertake to teach us as much as you do know, and what shall we give you That we raay once be free from our Masters ? But, hear you keep us always learning, that we may be always Paying you. Plainly it is a very cheat. What ! always learning, and never come to the knowledge of God ! For misserable sinners you find us, and misserable sinners you leave us." 132 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Bishop. " Are you against Confession ? " J.R. " No. For I believe those who confess and forsake their sins shall find mercy at the hand of God ; but they who persist, and go on in them, shall be punished. But if Ever you intend to be better, you must Throw away your old Books, and get you a new one, or turn over a new leaf ; for, if you Keep in your old lesson, you must always be doing what you ought not, and leaving Undone what you ought to Do, and you can never do worse. I believe in ray Heart you raock God." Bishop. " How dare you say so ! " J.R. " I'fi State thee a Case, and Thou shall be Judge. Suppose thou had'st a son and thou should'st Dayly Let hira Know thy mind and will, what thou would'st Have him do — And he should not only, day after day, but week after week, and year after year, Provoke thee to thy Face, and say, ' Father, I have left undone what thou com- raand'st me to do and Done the Quite Contrary ' ; and should continue thus, once or twice a week, to Provoke thee to thy Face — wouldst thou not think thy son a Rebelfious child ? — and that he READY FOR JAIL. I33 mocked thee ? — And would it not cause thee to Disinherit him ? " After some more Discourse, my Father told him time was far spent, " And," Said he, " If nothing will serve thee But my Body in a Prison, here it is in thy Power ; And, if thou dost now comraand me to go and defiver myself up to the Sherriff of the County of Glocester as thy Prisoner, I will go ; or to the Jayler of the Castle of Glocester as thy Prisoner, I will go ; and Seek to no other Judge, Advocate, or Attorny to Plead my Cause But the Great Judge of Heaven and Earth, who Knows That I have nothing but Love and good will in ray Heart to thee and all mankind." Bishop. " No. You shall go home, about your Business." J.R. " Then I desire thee, for the future, not to trouble thyself to send any Bayfiffs after me, but if thou please at any time, to let rae Know, by a line or two, that thou wouldst speak with rae — Tho it be to send me to Prison — If I am wefi and able I will come." Then the Bishop call'd for some what to Drink. 134 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. My father acknowledged his Love, But did not drink. Then said the Bishop, "Give it to his Friend, perhaps he'h drink anon." The Bishop being called away to speak to sorae body, one Cuthbert, who sate by, being angry to see the freedom of Discourse ray Father took with the Bishop, said, " Hayward, you are afraid of nothing. I never raet with such a raan in ray life ; and I ara affraid to sleep in my Bed, least such Phanaticks, as you should come and cut my Throat." — " I don't wonder," said my Father, "that thou art affraid !" — " Why," said Cuthbert, "Should I be affraid any more than you?" To which my Father answered, " I am under the Protection of him, who numbers the very hairs of my head, and without whose providence a sparrow shall Not fall to the ground. But as for thee ! Thou hast Cain's mark of Envy on thy forehead, and, like him, art affraid least those who meet thee should kill thee." Then Cuthbert was angry, and said in a rage, " Hayward, If all the Quakers in England, are not Hanged, in a month's time, I will be hang'd for thera ! " To which ray Father reply'd (smifing), " Preethe, Friend, Remember to be THE BISHOPS CALL ON JOHN. I35 as good as thy word ! " So ray Father, and Araariah Drewet, Returned horae, having a return of Peace in the way of well doing. Some time after, The Bishop, and the Chancellor, In their Coaches, accompany'd with Thomas Masters, Esqr., in his coach, and about twenty Clergymen on horsback, made my Father's House, in their way to the Visitation, which was to be held at Tetbury, on the morrow. When they came to the gate they stopt, and one George Evans, the Bishop's Kinsman, who also made one of the corapany, rode into the yard, and, seeing my Mother, ask't Her if her Husband was at home. " Who would speak with him ? " said she (supposeing him to be a sherriff). Said he, " Here is my lord Bishop, and several Gentlemen, corae to see hira." My Mother told ray father of it, and he going to the coach-side, the Bishop put his hand out, and took ray Father by the hand, saying, " I could not well go out of the country without calfing to see you, John."— "That is very kind," said ray Father, " Wilt thou Please to alight and come in and Those that are with thee ? " 136 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Bishop. " I thank you, John, but we are going to Tetbury, and tirae will not admit of it Now. — But I will Drink with you, if you Please." Then my Father went in, and ordered sorae beer to be brought, and came back to the Coach side, and then G. Evans, before mentioned, said to him, " John, is your house free to Entertain such men as we are ? " — " Yes, George," said my Father, " I raany tiraes Entertain Honest raen ; and soraetiraes others." " My Lord," said G. Evans, " John's friends are the Honest raen, and we are the others." " That is not fair, George," said my father, " for thee to put thy own constructions on my words. Thou shouldst give me leave to do that." Esqr. Masters came out of his own Coach, and stood by the Bishop's Coach side ; and the Chancellor, being willing to divert himself, said to ray Father, " My Lord, and these Gentlemen, have been to see your Church yard, or Burying Ground, which you call it" (which was a Piece of Ground at the lower end of ray Father's orchard, which he had given to friends for the service), " where you Inter your RESPECTING GRAVE STONES. 137 dead, and I think you keep it very Decent." "Yes," said ray Father, "altho we are not for Pride, yet, to be decent, we think is coraraendable." " But," said the ChanceUour, " there is one thing which I did not expect to see among you, and I think it looks a little superstitious, and that is those grave stones, at the heads and feet of your graves." " That I confess," said my Father, " is what I cannot plead much for ; but it was permitted to be done, to Gratifye some who have had their Relatives there Interred ; But we propose, Ere long, to have them taken up, and Converted to some better use. But, I desire thee to take notice, we had it frora among you. And I have observed That in many things, wherein we have taken you for our Pattern, you have led us wrong, and there fore now, with the Help of God, we are Resolved not to follow you one step further." At which the Bishop held Down his head and Bit his lip ; and after said, "John, I think your Beer is Long a coming." " I suppose," said ray Father, " My wife is 138 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. wilhng thou shouldst have of the Best, and there fore stays to Broach a fresh vessel." " Nay," said the Bishop, " if it be for the best, we will stay." Soon after, my mother, coming, Brought a bit to Eat before they Drank, and then held the cup to the Bishop. He took it, and Drank, and said, " John, I comraend you ; you keep a cup of good beer in your House. I have not drank any that Pleased rae better, since I came from home." After him, the Chancellor Drank ; and then, the cup Coraing into my Father's hand, Esqr. Masters said to hira, " Now, old schoolfellow, I hope you will Drink to rae." To which he reply'd, " Thou knowest 'Tis not my Practice to Drink to any man ; if it was, I would as soon Drink to thee as another, Thou being my old acquaintance, and School-fellow. But if thou please to Drink, thou art very Welcome." The Esqr. then, having the cup in his hand, said to my father, " Now, John, before my Lord, and all these Gentleraen, tell me what Cerremony HOPS AND HERESIES. I39 or complement, do you Quakers use when you Drink to Each other ? " " None at all," said my Father. " For rae to drink to an other, and drink the beer my self, is indeed, at best, but a complement ; and thou know est that Borders much on a Lye." " What do you do then, John ? " said he. " If I want to Drink," said my Father, " I take the cup and drink, and if my Friend, who .sits by me, will do so too, he may if he Please ; If not he may let it alone." Then said the Esqr. — " Honest John, give me thy hand ! Here's to thee, with aU my heart ; And, according to thy own Corapleraent, if thou wilt Drink thou may'st ; if not thou may'st let it alone." Then the cup, coming again into My Father's hand, He offered it to his Neighbour, George Bull, and ask't him if he Pleas'd to Drink. " No, John," said he, " Your Beer is so full of Hops and Herresies that I will have none of it." " As for Hops," said my Father, " I can't say much (not being at the Brewing of it), But as for 140 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Herresie, I do assure thee, Neighbour Bull, Their is none in ray Beer. If there was I would not drink of it rayself. If thou please to drink thou may'st, and welcome ; But, if not, I desire thee to take notice That as good as thou will, and those who are as able to Judge of Heresie. Here is thy Lord Bishop, as thou Call'st him, has Drank of the Beer, and coraraends it, and he finds no Heresie in the cup." Then the Bishop, Leaning over the Door of the Coach, said to ray Father (whispering), " John, I have some advice to give you, and that is, that you have a care, that you do not offend against the higher powers. I have Heard great complaints against you, and that you are the Ringleader of the Quakers in the Country ; and if you are not supprest, all will signify nothing. Therefore, pray, John, take care, for the future, that you do not offend any more." To which ray Father reply'd, " I like thy counsel very well and Intend to take it. But, thou knowest, God is the Higher Power, and you mortal men (however advanced to Wealth and Power) are OBEDIENCE TO THE HIGHER POWER. 141 still but the lower Powers ; and 'tis only because I Endeavour to be obedient to the will of the higher Power, that you lower powers are angry with me. But I hope, with the Assistance of God, to take thy councel, and be subject to The higher power, let the lower Powers say, or do, by me as the Lord may suffer them." Bishop. " I want some raore Discourse with you. Will you go with me to Mr. Bull's ? " J.R. " Thou Knowest he has no good will to me. I should rather attend on thee Elsewhere." Bishop. " Will you corae tomorrow to Tetbury ? " J.R. "Yes, if thou dost desire it." So the Bishop took his Leave, and went not to G. Bull's, at which he was angry. Then said my father to my mother, " I intend to take one of my sons with me, to bring my horse back ; for I Expect no other, notwithstanding what has hapned To Day, but that sorae of those Priests will so Incence the Bishop against rae, as that he will send me to Prison." To which my mother reply'd — " He, coming hither too day, on pretence of so 142 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. much Kindness, and Inviting thee to tetbury — I cannot think he will send thee to prison." " I think," said my father, " He raust do it to Please his Corapany, altho against his own In clinations.'' On the raorrow, taking ray Brother Nathaniel with hira, he went to Tetbury ; where, going along the street, a Friend, who lived in Ireland, by name Anthony Sharp, whose raother Lived in That town, seeing hira, carae to him and said — " John, whither art going ? " "To the Bishop!" said my father. " What is thy Business with him ? " said A. Sharp. " I know not till I come there," said my Father ; ¦" but he was at my house yesterday, and Invited me hither.'' Anthony Sharp. " Wilt thou Except of a Com panion ? " J.R. " If thou art wilfing to go to prison, Thou raay'st go with me." A.S. " I will venture that ; for if I do, I shall have good corapany." So they went together. And when they came ANTHONY SHARP. 143 to the foot of the stairs, George Evans, seeing my Father, said, " Come up, John, my Lord thought you long." When they come up, G. Evans caUs to the Bishop, saying, " An't please you, ray Lord, Here is J. Hayward corae." And they were just sitting down to dinner at a long table, the Bishop at the uper end, and full of Clergy men. Then said the Bishop, " Corae, John," and was going to raake roora for ray Father to sit down by him, but he Excused it, saying he did not desire to Eat, and withdrew, and A. Sharp with hira. When they had near din'd, the Bishop spoke to the woraan of the House for a convenient Room, it being Market day, and my Father very well known in the town. And when They met in the room, it was soon fill'd with Priests and other people {vidt. Clothiers, &ct., who kept the market). Then the Bishop put on a stern counten ance, and said, " Come, John, I must turn over a New leaf with ^-ou, and if you will not promise me to go to Church, and Keep no more of those Seditious Conventicles at your house, I must make your mittimus and send you to Prison." 144 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. J.R. " Would'st thou have me shut ray Door against my friends ? 'Twas but yesterday that thou thyself and raany here present were at ray house ; and I was so far frora shutting my door against you That I invited you in ; and you should have been welcome to the best Entertainment I had." Bishop. " It is those meetings I speak of, which you keep at your house, to the Terrour of the Country." J.R. "This I will promise thee, before all this Company, That if any Plotters, or 111 minded Persons, come Thither to Plott, or Conspire against the King, or Government, if I know it, I will be the first Informer against them ray self, altho I have not a penny for my Labour. But if honest, sober People corae to ray house to wait upon and worship the God of Heaven In Spirit and Truth — Such shall be welcorae to rae, as long as I have a House for them to meet in, and if I should have none, the Lord, I doubt not, will provide one for them." Bishop. " Will you Promise too go to your own Parish Church and hear divine service ? " "a company of CATERPILLARS." I45 J.R. " I can promise no such thing. The last time I was there, I was moved, and Required, of the God whom I serve, To go and bear ray Testimony against a Hireling Priest, who was preaching for hire, and divineing for money ; and he was angry, and caused the People to turn me out ; and I don't intend to trouble Them again, till they Learn more Civillity, Except the Lord should again require it of me." Bishop. " Send for the Constable ! I must take another course." J.R. " If thou shouldst come to my house, under pretence of Friendship, and, in a Judas-like manner, betray me hither To send me to prison, as I have, hitherto, commended thee for thy moderation, I should, then, have occasion to put thy name in Print,* and cause it to stink before all sober People. But 'tis Those Priests, who set thee on to do mischief. I would not have thee Hearken to them, But bid them go home, and take to some Honest vocation, and rob their Honest Neighbours no longer. They are Like a Company of Catterpillars, * See Note 3 in Appendix. 10 146 memoir OF JOHN ROBERTS. who Destroy the fruits of the Earth, and live on the sweat of other men's Brows." Then one Rich,* a priest of North Sarney [Cerney], said, "Who are those you call Catter pillars?" " We Husbandmen," said my Father, " Call them Catterpillars, that live on the fruits of other men's fields, and on the sweat of other men's Brows, and, if thou dost so, Thou may'st be one of them." " May it Please your Lordship," said this Rich to the Bishop, " if you suffer such men as this to thou your Lordship and call you ' Old man,' what will become of us ? " J.R. " We Honour old age, if it be found in the -way of well doing ; but one would Think you should not be such Dunces, as to forget your Grammar rules. — You, Brought up at Oxford and Cambridge for what ? I that am a Lay man understang the singular and Plural numbers, Tho brought up at Plough Tail. Thee and thou is proper to a single Person, if it be to a Prince. Thou knowest it, old man. What ! have you forgot * See Note 4 in .\ppendix. THEE AND THOU. I47 your Prayers? Is it 'You, O lord!' or 'Thou, O Lord ! ' in your Prayers ? WiU you not Except of that from your fellow mortals which you give to the Almighty ? What spirit was that in Proud Hamon that would have had Poor Mordecai bow to him ? " Bishop. " This will not do. Make their Mittimus. What is your name ? " (to A. Sharpe). Anthony Sharp. " My narae is Anthony Sharpe." Bishop. "Where do you Live?" A.S. "At Dubfin, in the Kingdom of Ireland." Bishop. "What is your Business here?" A.S. " My raother is an ancient woman, and lives in this town, and I thought it my Duty to come and see her." J.R. " He only came hither, in good will, to bear me company. If thou Please, Lay the raore on rae, and let my Friend go free." Bishop. " No, he raay be as dangerous a Person as yourself, and, as you came for Company, you shall go for Company. — Send for the Constable to take them into Custody." The woman of the house, understanding the 148 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. Constable was to be sent for, sent a raessenger to hira to bid hira be out of the way ; but the Person she sent missing of hira, He carae to the house. She, seeing hira corae in, said to hira, " What do you here, when Honest John Hayward is going to be sent to Prison ? Corae into this Room," said she ; And he, not being unwilfing, suffer'd her to shut him in ; and word was carried to the Bishop, that the Constable was not to be found. Then said the Bishop, " Here are raany Gentlemen, who have a great way horae, and I can send you to Prison in the afternoon ; so you may Take your Liberty till 6 a clock." My Father Perceived his Intent was to get rid of his Company, and withdrew with his friend, and went again at 6, leaving Anthony behind hira ; and when he carae in there were only two Persons with the Bishop, one of whora was Edward Barnett, a Bone Setter of Cuckerton, an Intimate acquaintance of my Father's, the other a Priest, whose name was Hall. Bishop. " So, John, you are come. 'Tis very well ; I want to have some discourse with you." PRIEST HALL. I49 Priest Hall. " An't please you, ray Lord, let rae Discourse him." Bishop. "Aye do, Mr. Hall. John will give you an answer." Priest. "'Tis a great deal of Pitty, such men as you should have the Light, and Sight, and Know ledge of the Scriptures ; for the Knowledge of the Scriptures has made you raad." J.R. " Why should not I have the priviledge of buying the Scriptures for my money, as well as thee, or another man ? But you Priests, like the Papists, would have us Lay-men kept in Ignorance, that we might Pin our faith on your sleeves, and so the blind lead the Blind, 'till both fall into the Ditch. But, if the Knowledge of the Scriptures has made me mad, the Knowledge of the Sack pot has almost made thee mad — and if we two mad-men Should dispute about Refigion, we are like to raake raad worke of it. But thou art an unworthy man, and I will not discourse with thee." Priest. " An't Please you, my Lord, he says I am Drunk ! " 150 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. J.R. " Wilt thou Speak an untruth before thy Lord Bishop?" Priest. " He did say I was Drunk, my Lord." Bishop. " What did you say, John ? I will believe you." Then my Father repeated as above, at which the Bishop held up his hands and, smileing, said, " Did you say so, John ! " by which Hall perceived the Bishop favoured my Father, and went away in a huff. There was then Presant only the Bishop and Edward Barnett and ray Father. Bishop. " John, I Thought you dealt very hardly with me to day, before so raany Gentleraen, In telling me I Came to your house in a Judas-like manner, to betray you hither to send you to Prison. For, if I had not done what I did, People would have said I was an Encourager of the Quakers." J.R. " What if they had ? That would have been no discredit to thee." Bishop. " Come, John, now I will burn your Mittirauss before your Face ; and now, Mr. Barnett, I have a raind to ask John some Questians. John will tell us anything. I have heard Mr. Bull tell the bishop hears John's experiences. 151 strange things of you, John. As, that if anything was lost you could teU, as well as any Cunning man of thera all, where to find it. He would have Perswaded rae to such things, as I could not believe of you ; but I desire to hear it from your own mouth. 'Twas about a Parsel of Cows which a Poor man in your Neighbourhood had lost, and could by no means hear of them till he apply'd himself to you." J.R. " If thou Please to hear me, I wiU En deavour to tell thee the plain. Naked truth of that story as it really was." Bishop. " Pray do ; I shall believe you." J.R. " There was a Poor raan (one of my Neighbours), who had a wife and 6 Children, and the Chief raen of the Parrish Perraitted him to keep 6 or 7 milch cows on the wast ; and his children attended them, on lanes and commons ; and their liiilk was a vei-y great help to hira in his faraily which otherwise must have becorae charg- able to the Parrish. And in a very stormy night, after they were milked, they were left in the yard as usual, but in the morning could not be found. 152 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. Then he and his sons went several ways and sought them with Diligence, to no Purpose ; And after they had been lost 4 days, the Poor man's wife came to rae, in a very sorrowful manner, wringing her hands, saying — ' Ah ! Lord ! Mr. Hayward, we are undone. My Husband and I must go a beging in our old age, for we have lost all our cows, 4 days agoe, and my Husband and sons have been round the country, and can hear nothing of them. I will down on my bare Knees, if you stand our Friend.' I desired her not to be in such an Agony, and told her she should not down on her Knees to rae, but I would Gladly help her in what I could. ' I know,' said She, ' you are a good raan, and God will hear your Prayers.' — ' I desired thee to be still and Quiett in thy raind,' Said I. ' Perhaps thy Husband, or sons, raay hear of thera too day. But, if they do not, let thy Husband get a fresh horse, and come to rae tomorrow Morning, as soon as he will — and I think, if it Please God, to go along with him to seek them.' At which the woraan seeraed Transported with Joy, and said, ' Then we shall THE LOSS OF THE COWS. 153 have our cows again ! ' Her faith being so strong brought the Greater Exercise on me, with strong Crys to the Lord, that He would be pleased to make me Instrumental, in his hand, for the help of the Poor family. And in the morning Early, one Knocking Earnestly at the Door, ray Eldest son, John, ask't who was there. ' 'Tis I, Master John,' answered one of the old raan's sons, ' Your Father told my Mother he would take his horse and go with My Father, to see if they could find the Cows, and I desire you to acquaint your Father that I ara here.' — ' 'Tis hardly day yet,' said my son. ' 'TwiU soon be day,' answered the young raan. My son acquainting me, I arose, and caU'd ray man to get my horse ready. And, soon after, came the old man, and told me where he and his sons had been, and of their IU success. 'In the name of God, Master Hayward, Which way shall we go to seek thera ? ' said he. I, being deeply concerned in my mind, was not forward to answer him. But when the second and third Time he said as before, I answered hira thus— In the name of God I would go to seek them, 'and,' said I (Before I was weU 154 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. aware), ' We will go to Malmsbury, and in Malms- bury Horse fairr there we shall have them.' When I had spoken these Words I was much troubled, least they should not prove true. When we had taken our breakfast, we set out for Malmsbury, and when we carae Near the town, Riding up a dirty lane, I said to the man — ' Look here on the ground ; I believe, thou raayest track thy own Cattle up this lane before thee.' — ' You raake ray heart leap ! ' said the old man. It being Early in the morning, the first man we saw there-abouts had a fork and forthering [foddering] Cord on his shoulder, going, as I supposed, to fother his Cattle, [and] I ask't him if he had lately seen any stray Milch Cows There-abouts, ' For,' said I, ' here is a neighbour of mine has lost some.' ' What manner of Cattle are they ? ' said the Strainger. The old man discribed the Marks and the Number of them. ' Their are such a Parsel of Cows,' said the Strainger, ' stand Chewing their Cuds in the Place where our Horse fair is usually kept. They may be the Cattle you speak off, for what I know, altho I did not take much notice of them, THE cows FOUND. 155 thinking they might belong to sorae of ray neighbours.' When we came their, we found the Cows ; and the old man, seeing them, Knew them to be his own, and was transported with Joy beyond measure ; Insomuch that I was really ashamed of his Carriage; for he feU a Hollowing, and took his Cloath Mounteer Cap * of his head and threw it up several times into the air, which raised the people out of their beds, to know what was the matter. ' Oh ! ' said he, 'I had lost my cows 4 or 5 days agoe, and thought I should never have seen them again, and This Honest neighbour of mine told me this morning, by his own fireside, 9 miles off, that I should have them here ; and here I have them ! ' — and up goes his mounteer Cap again. I begg'd the Poor man to be Quiet, and take his cows and be thankful ; as indeed I then was, being Reverantly Bowed, in my spirit, before the Lord, In that he was pleased to put his word of truth in my mouth. And the man drove his cows horae, to the great joy of his faraily." Bishop. "Well, but this is not all of this Kind That Mr. Bull has told me concerning you ; for * See Note 5 in Appendix. 156 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. I remeraber another story concerning a Parsel of Sheep which one of your neighbours had lost and you told hira where they were." J.R. " I find ray Neighbour Bull has done his Endeavour to render me as odious to thee as is Possible. But, if thou please to hear me further, I will also Relate to thee the Truth of that story." Bishop. " Do, John. I want to hear it." J.R. "A Neighbour of mine, one John Curtis (who was at the tirae a Doraestick Servant to this George Bull), Kept sorae sheep of his own ; and it so fell out that he had lost his sheep some days ; and seeing me, he desired me (knowing I went much abroad) If I should see them anywhere in ray Travels to let him know it. It Hap'ned that on the morrow, as I was riding to ray own fields, my Dogs, being with me, put up a hare ; and I, seeing the Dogs were likely to kill the Hare,* rode to save her, and, by mere accident, I saw my Neighbour Curtis's sheep in one corner of the field, in a thick bryerry place of the hedge, where they stood as secure as if they were in a Pound ; * See Note 6 in Appendix. the sheep lost and found. 157 for they could not, without help, get out of the place ; Whither I suppose they were driven by the hounds some time before. When I carae home I sent him word his sheep were in the Gassons (which is the name of the field). Now this Curtis being a servant to G. Bull, 'tis no wonder this should reach his ear, altho it was no more then a Common accident, yet I find he has Endeavoured to improve it to my disadvantage." Bishop. " This is not all yet, John, for I remeraber one story more, which he has told me, and that was concerning a Horse which a Gentleman had lost ; and he was Directed to you, and you told him where he might find him ; and he sought there and did find him." J.R. " If I shaU not tire thy Patience, I wiU also acquaint thee how that was ; altho This is much fike the story of the sheep." Bishop. " No, 'twiU not tire me. I would have you teU us this also, and then we have Done with things of this Kind." J.R. " There was one Edward Simons, who came from London to see his Parents who lived 158 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. at Siddington, and they Put his horse to Grass, with their own, in some Fields which lay frora their house beyond some Grounds of mine, called the Furzenleases, Through which Grounds they went with the Horse. And when they went to fetch him from grass, they could not find him. And after he had been lost a considerable time and they had had him cry'd at several Market Towns, some body (who 'tis likely might have heard of my being Instrumental in helping the Poor raan to his •cows, as storys of this kind seldom loose by car. riage) Directed Edward Simonds to rae. Accord ingly he carae and told me he had lost his horse so long agoe, and what means he Had used to find him, which Proved fruitless. I ask't him which way they Had Him to Grass. He answered, -' Thro the Furzenleases.' — ' Then,' said I, ' 'tis very likely that the horse, being a Strainger in the place, might Endeavour to beat homeward and loose himself in those furzenleases, Either Those of mine, or some others of the sarae kind adjoyning to mine ; for,' said I, ' their are abundance of acres of Ground, called by that name, which are so THE HORSE LOST AND FOUND. 159 overgrown, with furze bushes, that a horse raay lye conceiled there many weeks, and not be found. Therefore,' said I, ' the best advice I can give thee is to get a great deal of Company, and search those grounds, as Dilligently as Tho you were beating for a Hare. And if thou dost so, I am of the mind, thou wilt find thy horse.' The man took my advice and did find Hira ; and Where is the cunning of all this ? This is no more than their own reason might have directed them too, had they given theraselves time to think." Bishop. " I wanted to hear Those three story's from your own mouth, altho I could Not, nor should not, have Credited Thera in the sarae sense Mr. Bull Related thera. But I believe you, John. And now, Mr. Bernett, we will ask John some serious Questians. I can compare John to nothing but a good Ring of bells. You know, Mr. Barnet, a Ring of bells can be made of as good mettle as can be put into bells, but They may be out of tune. So we raay say of John. John is a man of as good mettle as any man I ever Mett with ; but he is Quite Out of tune." l6o MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. J.R. " Thou may'st very well say so ; for I Cannot tune after thy Pipes." Bishop. " Well, John, I remeraber to have read, that at the Preaching of the apostle, the heart of Lydia was opened. Can you tell us what it was that opened Lydia's Heart ? " J.R. "Yes, I befieve I can." Bishop. " I thought so. I desire you to do it." J.R. " It was no other than the Key of David." Bishop. " Nay, now, John, I think you are going wrong." J.R. " If thou wUt Please to speak, I will hear thee ; but, if thou wouldst have me speak, I desire thee to hear me." Bishop. " Corae, Mr. Barnett, we'll hear John." J.R. " It is written, Thou hast the Key of David, which opens and none can shut, and if thou shutt there is none can open. And that is no other then the spirit of our Lord Jesus Christ. It was the sarae spiritual Key that open'd the Heart of Moses, the first penman of scripture, and gave him a sight of things frora the Begining, and it was THE KEY OF DAVID. l6l the same spiritual Key that open'd the hearts of all the Holy Prophets, Patriarchs, and Apostles, in ages past, who left their Experiences of the Things of God upon Record. Which, if they had note done, you Bishops and. Priests would have had nothing now to make a trade off. For it is by telling People the Experiences of those holy men, that you now get your great Bishopricks and Par sonages. And the same spiritual Key has. Blessed be God ! in measure opened my heart, and given me to distinguish Between things that differ ; And it must be the same that must open thy Heart, if Ever thou Knowest it truly opened." Bishop. " It is the truth ! the very truth ! I never heard it so defin'd before. John, I have done you much wrong, and I desire You to forgive rae. And Pray God to forgive me ; and I will never wrong you more." J.R. " I am of the same mind ; for 'tis in my Heart to teU thee That I shall Never see thy Face more." Bishop. " I have heard that you once told the Jayler of Glocester so, and that it Proved true." 11 l62 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. J.R. "I told the Turnkey so concerning his master. He had been very cruell to me, and the rest of our Friends who were the Prisoners, and had kept us in prison frora Assize to Sessions, and from Sessions to Assize, and not put our naraes in the Kalender, that we might have had a hearing. At which I found means, by Letter at an Assize time, to acquaint the Judge of His lUegall proceedings. Whereupon we were ordered, in Perticular, to be put in the Kallender, and accordingly we had a hearing and were acquitted. But the Jayler was very Severely Reprimanded by the Judge, in open Court, where the Judge said to him, ' Sirrah ! if Ever I hear, for the future, that you do the Like I will take care you shall be Jayler here no longer. — Shall I come hither, to hear and determine causes, and shall you keep men in Prison, dureing your Pleasure, and not put their names in the Callender ? ' The Jayler coming out of Court was heard by the Turnkey to say 'twas Occa sioned by Hayward that he was so reprimanded by the Judge ; ' And,' said he, ' if ever He comes into the Castle again, while I ara Jayler, he shall never go out alive.' The Turnkey, hearing this, took an opportunity RETURNING GOOD FOR EVIL. 163 to find rae out, and tell rae what his Master said — ' And,' said the Turnkey to rae, ' I would not have you, by any means, To go Back to the Castle too night To fetch anything out you have there ; For, if you do, my master will detain you for his fees ; But I will take Equal care of what you have there as you could do yourself.' I acknowledged the kindness of the Turnkey, and being free'd in Court went home. When the Jayler carae back to the Castle he ask't the Turnkey where the Quakers were. ' I thought it ray Business,' reply'd he, ' to take care of the fellons, therefore I left the care of the Quakers to you.' Some time after I came home, going over King's Mead to Cirencester, I saw a Person who, by his having Irons on, I thought was a prisoner who had made his Escape out of Gloccester Castle. And I, being the Constable, secured hira, and sent word to the Turnkey, that I had such a prisoner in custody. Upon which he carae over to fetch hira back ; and then said he to me, ' I beg you, if you can by any means prevent it, not to come any more to the Castle a prisoner, while my Master is Jayler ; for he swears, if you Do, you 164 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. shaU never go out a Live. And that Hour you corae in, I will leave the Castle, For I cannot stay here to see you abused.' — 'Does he still say so ? ' said I. ' Yes, indeed he does ! ' said he. ' Then,' said I, ' remeraber me to him, and tell hira, frora rae, that I shall never see his Face any raore.' And, soon after, it Pleased God to take hira away by Death ; and in a little tirae after that, I was had thither a prisoner again.'' This was the third and last Confferrance my Father had with the Bishop. And they Parted in much love ; and the Bishop dyed soon after. Another time, our Friends having been for a long time Kept out of the Meeting house at Cirencester, and continuing to raeet in the street, orders were, one day, Given to the officers to perraitt them to raeet in the House. And after they had been mett sorae tirae, a Friend of that town, vidt. Theophila Townsend, kneel'd down to Prayer, and while she was at prayer, carae in the then Bishop of Glocester, who succeeded Nicholson before raentioned, Together with Sir John Guize, MEETING DISTURBED AT CIRENCESTER. 165 and Wm. Burcher [Bourchier],* of Barnsley, who were then in the Comraission for the Peace, with a great company attending them. The Bishop carae up to Theophila, while she was at Prayer, and laying his hand upon her head, said to her, " Enough ! good woraan, Enough ! Desist ! good woraan, Desist ! " When she had done, Richard Bowley, a Friend of Cirencester, Pray'd after her. When he had done, Sir John Guize ask't him his name. " My name," said he, " is Richard Bowley." Sir John Guize. "Where do you live?" Richard Bowley. " In this town." Sir John. " What trade are you ? " R.B. " A malster." Sir John. " Set down Richard Bowley 20 lb. [;^2o] for Preaching " (for, in those times, their wills were so much their Laws, that Praying was, with them, Construed as Criminal as Preaching). Then, looking about, he said, " Whose house is this ?" Then said my Father, " This house has many owners." Sir John. "But who is the Landlord of it?" » See Note 7 in Appendix. l66 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. John Roberts. " One who is able to give us a quiet Possession of our Bargain." Sir John. " I Demand of you, who is landlord of it?" J.R. " The King is our landlord." Sir John. "How is the King your landlord?" J.R. " It is King's land, and we pay the King's Auditors. And we are not only his Peaceable sub jects, But we are also his good Tennants, and Pay him his Rent duely, and therefore, we have reason to hope, our landlord will give us a Peaceable Possession of our Bargain." Sir John. " Who pays the King's Auditors ? " R.B. " I do." Sir John. " Set down Richard Bowley twenty pounds for the house." Then my Father askt the other Justice, who he had brought with him that was so forward to take names, and levy fines. " Don't you know him ? " said he. " 'Tis Sir John Guize." Then my Father Steping towards hira took hira by the arm, and said to him, " Is thy name John Guize ?" sir JOHN GUIZE. 167 Sir John. "What's that to you ?— What's your name ? " J.R. " I am not ashamed of my name ; But if thy name be John Guize, I Knew thy Father by a very Eminent Token ; and I would have thee take warning by thy Father. ' A word to the wise is sufficient.' " Sir John. "Hear, Constable! — take this fellow and lay hira by the Heels ! — He affronts me." J.R. " My Heels, man ! Fear and dread the living God ! I am not affraid of being laid by the Heels." The Constable not forward to obey his Command, he came hiraself and, taking ray Father by one arm, bid the officer take hold of his other arm, which he did, and they led hira into the street. Then said Sir John, " Go about your Business." J.R. " I ara about my Business." They went in again ; and my Father went in after them. Sir John, seeing him come in again, said, " Hayward, I thought I had had you out ; what do you here again ?" l68 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. J.R. " I came to see how thou dost behave amonge my Friends, and, if thou dost not Behave thyself weU, I shall make bold to tell thee of it." Sir John. " I Comraand you, in the King's name, to go out again." J.R. " If thou Please to go first, I wUl follow." With some Pains he got all the Friends out of the house, and ordered the forms to be brought out also, and set in the street ; which was done. Then said my Father to the FViends, " The seats are our own, and we may as well sit as stand." And they sat down. So that they had their work of breaking up the raeeting to do over again, which however they did, and sent away the forras to the alrashouse. And then the meeting Dis persed. Not long after, a Friend of Cirencester, vidt. John Timbrel, wrote a letter to Wm. Burcher, the other Justice (he having sorae acquaintance with hira), in which he told hira he had, 'till then, a better opinion of hira, than that he would have set a hand to such work ; and was sorry he should then be one in it. Upon the receiveing of which JOHN TIMBRELL WRITES A LETTER. 169 letter, or quickly after, Wm. Burcher acquainted Sir John Guize with the contents Thereof. Upon which Sir John was angry with this J. Timbrel, and sent out his special warrant against him ; which, being brought to the constable, he was so kind as to let J. Timbrell know of it, on a raarket day raorning. " But," says he, " I will not serve it on you till after your market." He, However, Left his market and came to my father, and told him of the warrant, and askt his advice, and what measures to take. My Father told him, if it were his concern he would not stay to have the warrant served on hira, but go directly to Sir John without it. " I would readily do that," said he, " if thou wilt give me thy com pany." My Father went with him, and, when they came there. Sir John was gone abroad with his wife, in the coach, to take the air, — But were soon Expected home. When he returned, Jno. Timbrell told hira that when he was at leisure he desired to speak to him. Sir John soon gave hira an opportunity, when J. Timbrel told hira he had heard that he had 170 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. sent out a warrant, to bring him before hira, "And, said he, " I rather chose to corae without." Sir John. " What is your name ? " John Timbrell. " My name is John TimbreU." Sir John. " Are you that sawcy, Pragraatick, FeUow who wrote to Mr. Burcher, to deter him from Executing the King's Laws ? " J.T. " I did write a letter to Wm. Burcher." Sir John. "Then you deserve a Stone Doublet" (meaning a Jayl). John Roberts. " Hast Thou seen the letter ? "* Sir John. " No. But I have had an account of it." J.R. " Then, altho thou art a young raan, I desire thee to show thyself so ranch a wise raan, as not to condemn a thing thou hast not seen. I have seen a coppy of it, and I think there was * other editions of the Memoir give this as a question of John Timbrell, but in the original manuscript the initials " J.R." precede it, and the question, in view of the following remarks of John Roberts, seems more likely to be his than that of his friend. A persecutor's end. 171 a good deal of good advice in it, and I wish thee and Wm. Burcher were both so wise as to take it." Sir John. " I thought it was your writeing, or Inditeing, althoii Timbrel's name was to it." J.R. " No, it was not. For I knew nothing of it 'till after it was sent." Sir John. " But I remeraber it was you that affronted me T'other clay, before so many People, concerning ray Father. Pray what did you know of my Father?" J.R. " Sorae tirae ago, several of our Friends, and my self, were mett together in a Peaceable manner to wait upon and worship God, which we believe to be our Duty, at a place call'd Stoke Orchard, where thy Father came in a very Turbulent manner, with a file of Musqueteers at his Heels, beating and abusing us very much. I then warned him, in much love, altho he did not at that time seera to regard it ; but sent a bout twelve of us to Glocester Castle. I then told him, That God would Plead our Cause with him. And I was credibly Informed that, not that very night, but the next night after, he went to bed as well in appear- 172 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. ance as usual ; but in the raorning, not ringing a certain bell, which he used to ring, his house keeper went up once or twice, and thought he had been asleep, altho she Thought his countenance was changed. At which she was surprized, and Drew the curtains ; upon which he flash'd open his Eyes, But said nothing. ' Pray, sir,' said she, ' how do you do ? ' He still said nothing. ' Pray, sir,' said she, the second tirae, ' how is it with you ? — for God's sake tell rae.' And all he said was, ' O these Quakers ! O these Quakers ! — Would to God I had never had a hand against these Quakers ! ' And I did not hear that he ever spoke raore." When ray Father related this to hira he seeraed surprized, but did not contradict it, which, 'tis reasonable to think, he would, at least, have done had it not been true. But, notwithstanding this fair warn ing, he went on granting out his warrants against us ; But the officers, being civil, were unwilling to make spoil of their neighbours' goods, and would still send one or other, before they came, to let down our windows, or lock up our Doors ; and then they UNWILLING OPPONENTS. 173 would come with their staves and knock at our Doors, and finding thera fast would go their ways. Sir John Guize, coraeing some time after to the Ram in Cirencester, sent for the officers to him to know what they had done. To which they made answer. They had come several times and still found our Doors and Windows fast, and if they should attempt to break them open, they knew not what Resistance they might meet from within. Sir John. " If that be the case, do you apoint your day, and I will send my own men to assist you." Officers. " If you Please to do that, we will Endeavour to see the King's Peace Kept." (For they Intended his men should do the Drudgery.) So he Dismist the officers. Soon after came in Sir Robert Atkins, and they drank a bottle of wine together at the Ram, and from thence adjourn'd to Perrott's Brook, abput 2 miles Distant, To have a game at Play, that being a Place to which the Gentlemen of that Country did freequently resort, to Divert themselves. And after they had been some time at Play, they 174 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Differred, Sir John saying it was not well play'd nor well man'd, and the Garae was his. To which Sir Robert reply'd, " Tis a lye, Sir John ! " Upon which Sir John drew his sword, and deraanded satisfaction. The people of the house steped in between them, and Parted them, desiring them as they were Lovers and Friends not to differ for a word speaking. They seemed Paccified and sate down to Play again ; and after sometime they arose from their play and took a walk in the Bowling Green, the People of the house thinking their heat had been over. But Sir John, still resenting Sir Robert's giving him the lye, said, " Sir Robert, you have given me the lye and I will have satisfac tion." Sir Robert Atkins. " If I have said anything more than what is Comraan for Gentleraen to say to each other in their Play, Betwixt you and I, I ask your Pardon." Sir John. '' If you will go in and ask it before the People of the house, I will put it up ; other wise not." Sir Robert. " No, Sir John, that is beneath rae." A DUEL AT perrott's BROOK. 175 Sir John. "Then draw, or you shall dye fike a Dog." Both draw, and Sir Robert gives him a gentle Prick on the arm, and then says — Sir Robert. "I desire you to take that for sattisfaction. I could have had you elsewhere, But ara very unwilfing to do you further mischieff." Sir John. " No. I will Kill or be KiU'd." Sir Robert. " If that be your mind look to yourself, for I shall have you at next Pass. Defend yourself as well as you can." And so he had ; for he ran him Through, In at the Belly and out at Back ; and down he feU. Then Sir Robert slept to him, unbuttoned his Cloaths, tore down his shirt, and gently drew out his sword, and took his Hankerchief and rold the Corners up hard, and thrust it into the orrifice (after he had well suck't the wound), and left it in to keep out the air. Then, Buttoning up his Cloaths, he Lifted him up and desired him, while he was alive, to go in, and acquaint the People of the House, how it was — and That his Death was of his own seeking. And he was so Generous as to 176 memoir of JOHN ROBERTS. say, " If I dye, Sir Robert is clear ; for If he had not kill'd rae, I would have kill'd hira." After Sir Robt. had done what he could for him, Leaving a charge with the People of the House to take great care of him, He rode away to Cirencester, and sent one Freame, a Chyrurgeon, to hira ; and Then he rode post to Oxford, and sent the ablest Chyrurgeon he could frora thence, with all speed. On the morrow morning my Father was Exceedingly troubled in his sleep, and strugled very much till he was in a great sweat. My Mother, Perceiving it, askt him what it was that so troubled him in his sleep. " I thought," said he, " that Sir John Guize was going to throw himself headlong into a Deep pitt to destroy himself, and I would feign have held him back, but he would run into it.'' No sooner was my Father come down stairs but in comes a neighbour with the news that Sir Robt. Atkins had kill'd Sir J. Guize. My Father then told his neighbour how he had just been telling his wife of the Concern he had for Sir John in his sleep. REMORSE AND RESOLVE. 177 When the Chyrurgeons carae, They ordered him to be shut up in a dark roora ; and I have been credibly Inforraed he Lamented his Condition, say ing, It was a Just hand of God upon him for medhng with the Quakers ; " But if God will be pleased to spare rae, and try rae again, I will never have a hand against them any raore ; For Hayward told rae. If I went on Persecuting, the same hand that overtook my Father would overtake me, Before I was aware ; and said I was set on by some Envious Priest ; and I might have time to repent it, and so I do with all ray heart. But I could never come in company with Mr. Freame and Mr. Careless, But they would be stiring me up to put the Penal Laws in Execution against Desenters." But the sword missing his Entrails, he lived Thro it, and stood Candidate for the County after it. But did not any more Disturb our Meetings. And now, by Degrees, in the thread of this account, will come in a Relation of some of ray Brother Nathaniel's and my own sufferings for the Testimony 178 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. of Truth, which I have, also, Endeavoured to place in order of time, as they followed one another, as near as I could Recollect. And first, I shall take notice of some Proceed ings of James George against us, who was then in the Commission for the peace, and who had, some little time before, stood Candidate for the Burrow of Cirencester. And meeting with some Disapoint- ment, by some of our Friends voteing against him, was so angry thereat that he Threatned Revenge, if Ever it lay in his Power, Altho, neither my Father, nor Brother Nathaniel, nor Myself voted at all. And not long after, coraing to the Ram, in Cirencester, he sent for my Brother Nathaniel, and rayself, on a Market-day morning, to come thither to him. And, soon after the message was delivered to us, came in my Father from Siddington. We told him we were Glad he was come, for Justice George had Just now sent for us to the Rara, and we should be glad of his Corapany. He went with us ; and when we came there, he, seeing ray Father, directed his discourse to him, and said, " So, John, 'tis very well That you JUSTICE JAMES GEORGE. 179 are come. I sent for your sons to let them Know That 'tis his majestye's Pleasure to have the Laws put in Execution ; and now I take the opportunity to let them and You know That we must now be all of one Church." John Roberts. " Thou oughtest, then, to be weU assured that that be the right Church ; for, if Thou Shouldst be permitted so far to Exercise the Authority Thou art Intrusted with, as to force a man, gainst his Conscience, to conform to a wrong Church, Thou canst not Indemnify that man, for so conforming, in the day of account. I have read, indeed, that our Saviour made a whip of small cords, to whip the buyers and sellers out of the Teraple ; but I never read that he whip't any in." The window of the room, where we were, standing open, we had a Prospect of Cirencester tower ; and the Justice, pointing to it, said, " What do you caU that, John ? " J.R. " Thou mayst caU it a Daw-house if thou Please. Dost not see how the Jack Daws flock about it ? " Justice George. " Well, notwithstanding your l8o MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Jesting, I warn you, in the King's name, that you meet no more, as you will answer it at your Perrill." J.R. "Then I suppose thou think'st Thou hast done thy Duty." Justice. " Yes." J.R. " Then I desire thee to give me leave to do mine ; and I now warn thee, in the name of the King of Kings, and Lord of Lords, not to molest or hinder us, in the peaceable performance of our Duty to God, as thou wilt answer it another day." And then we parted for a time. In a little time after he sent for the officers, and bid them "go to the Quakers' meeting next Sunday, and bring their names" to hiin. The officers were very much troubled, and very unwilling to obey his command, and some of them came to me, and told rae what orders they had, and de sired that we would not meet at the tirae and Place we used to meet at, but Either to meet Elsewhere, or alter the time. I told them, we did not dare so far to Deny the worship of our God ; " For," said I, "we worship the same God that Daniel did, and he, notwith- WARRANT SERVED AT A MEETING. iBl standing that severe decree of the King, failed not openly to own his God, by Praying to him with his window open as usual. And our God is the same he was in Daniel's days, and as able to stop the Lyons' mouths now, as he was then ; and we are not affraid to trust in him, having had Experience of many Deliverances he has wrought for us." The next day being first day, we raett at the tirae and Place we used to raeet at, and a good meeting we had, the Love and Presence of God being senceably felt amongst us. And anon came in one of the Constables with a warrant in his hand, and went up to ray Brother John and delivered it to him, and desired him to read it. My Brother put it into his Pocket, teUing the Constable, he intended to read it when the meeting was over. " That will not do," said he ; " if you will not read it now, 1 desire you to give it rae again"; which he did. And they took down several of our naraes and carried the list of thera to Jaraes George ; among whom was my Father's name, and ours, and diverse others. Upon which, he sent out his warrants for distraining our l82 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. goods, and they went and seized my Father's corn in his Barns, and lock't up the barn Doors. And it so fell out at that time, that the murrain was Got very much among the Justice's Cattle ; and they dyed apace. And his steward came, and told him. "Sir," said he, "you must send for John Hayward to do sorae what for your cattle, or you will loose them." " No," said the Justice, " don't send for him now. Because 1 have warrants out against him and his sons ; But send for any body Else." So the steward sent to an old man to whom, on enquiry, he was recommended ; and the old man came, and Blooded them, and gave them Drinks, and Peged them in the Dewlap, and all to very little purpose, for the Cattle continued to sicken and dye as before. Then the steward comes again to his master, and tells him, "An't please your worship, if I Don't send for John Hayward, I believe you will Loose all your Cattel ; for now the Bull is sick, and off his meat too ; and I don't find what this raan has done does them any good, for CURING AN enemy's CATTLE. 183 they Continue to faU sick and dye as before. But if you Please to give me leave to send for hira, I don't questian But he can do them good." — " Then send for him," said the Justice, " but Don't Bring him in as you used to do ; But when he has done what he can for them. Pay him and Dismiss him." The steward then sent for ray Father, and he went (Having learned that great Christian Lesson, to return good for Evil) to Endeavour to recover his Eneraie's Cattle (By whose orders, the corn in his Barns was, at the sarae time, seized, and the doors lock't up), and he did his Best for them (which with the Blessing of God proved Efectual and saved the Remainder of them). And when he had done, the steward led hira into an Entry to wash his hands ; and, as he was wiping them at a towel, in the entry. The Justice (not thinking of his being there) came by him, and saw him, and said, " So, John, you have been and clone some what for my cattle, I suppose." — " Yes," said my Father, " I have, and I hope 'twill do them good." " Well," said the Justice to his steward, " pay John." 184 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. " No," said my Father, " I wiU have none of thy money." " None of my money ! " said the Justice, " Why SO?" " To what Purpose is it," said my Father, " for me to come and take a little of thy money by retail, and thou come and take away my goods by wholesale." Justice. " Don't you think that your coming to Blood and Drink my cattle shall deter me from Executing the King's Laws ! " J.R. " 'Tis time enough for thee to deny me a favour, when I ask it of thee. I seek no favour at thy hands ; but when thou hast done me all the Displeasure thou art permitted to do, I will, notwithstanding, serve thee or thine to the utmost of my abillity." Justice. "Well, John, you raust stay and dine with me." J.R. " I shall Intrude, perhaps, if I do stay ; and I don't desire to intrude ; therefore I had rather be Excused." Justice. " 'Tis no intrusion, John : You shall stay." THOMAS ELWOOD ON " PERSECUTION." 185 So he staid dinner ; and before they Parted, my Father Presented hira with a Book wrote by T. Elwood, shewing the nature of Persecution, and how far the Law corapel'd a magistrate, or inferior officer, to act in such cases, &ct. Which, together with my Father's readiness to serve hira, so wrought on hira, That I do not Reraember that any of his corn was taken away at that tirae. But my Brother Nathaniel and myself, being Partners in trade, in Cirencester, were fined By this James George, for our selves, and unable persons who were Presant at the meeting, Seventy pounds. After some little time, on a second day morn ing, being Market-day, ray Father came to our shop, and told us That, as he came cross the Market Place, he saw, at the King's Head, several men call'd Justices, and he believed they were come with design to fall on us. " And," said he, with Tears in his Eyes, " the Lord Keep you Faithful in your Testimony for him ; But it is as hard for me to leave you as it is for a l86 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Partridge to leave her Young." And some of our neighbours, having, by sorae means or other, understood the Justices were coming to seize our goods, one of them carae and shut our shop Door, and locked it, and Carried away the Key. And soon after carae a Butcher's wife of Cricklad, who rented a stall before our Door, and, seeing the Door of our shop was lock't up, ask't some who stood nere her the reason that our shop Door was locked on a market day. They told her, in answer, that the Justices were coming to seize our goods. " Are they ? " said she, " then they will come in at the shop windows ! " So she shut down the windows, and our Maid Pin'd them. And, soon after, the Justices sent two raen to our back Door, and one to the fore Door, Chargeing them to let none go out. And, soon after, they came themselves ; and one of thera. Looking Thro the Key hole, saw me, and said, " I comraand you in the King's name to open your Doors. If you will not, I vow to God I will break them open." I told him I had not shut thera, neither could I open thera, if I would. They then Commanded GUNPOWDER. 189 the Officers to fetch gunpowder, and one of them, vidt. Sir Thos. Cutler, said he would Blow up the House ; at which our next Neighbour's wife screamed out, and said, " Lord have mercy upon us ! what ! are you corae to Kill us all, and blow up our houses about our Ears ? " Which saying of the woraan, I believe, was some check on thera ; for it was on Market day, and in raarket time, before Hundreds of People. The officers, however, being commanded to fetch Gunpowder, went to several shops where they sold it, but still told the People what it was for, vidt. to blow up our house. So that nobody would sell thera any, for that use. They came back to the Justices, and told thera they could get no Gunpowder. Then said the Justices, "Go to the smith's, and get a sledge and bar to break open the door." They went accordingly to one Wra. Clark's and ask't for a sledge and bar, telling him 'twas to break open our Doors. "You shall have no sledge nor bar here ! " said the smith. " If you have, you shaU have rae too. I would corae myself, with my sledge and bar, to do them any 190 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. service ; but you shall have nothing of me to do them harm ! " But, at length, going to another smith's, where the master was absent, a son, or servant boy, of the smith's firnished them with a sledge and bar. The Justices then commanded the ofiicers to break open the Doors ; But they, seeming backward to obey their Command, one of the Justices said, " I suppose you are not wilHng to do it ; and if not, say so, and we wiU command the Sheriff's men to do it, and they will do it Effectually." I slept up into our dining room, and, looking out at the window, I saw the Sheriff of the county, and his men, and John Langbourn, the Jayler of Glocester, and Sir Tho : Cutler, and other Justices, all before the Door ; and going Down again, I told my Brother, who was there, that we must now give up our all. Soon after, came the two Constables to the Back Door, and told us they had stood out as Long as they could, and, if they did not do it, The Sherriff's raen would, and therefore desired that we would let them in at the Back Doors. We told HOUSE FORCIBLY ENTERED. 191 them that, as we had no hand in shutting them out, we Could have no hand in letting them in ; but, if they did corae in by force, we had rather they came in at the fore Door, than the Back Door. My Brother told them, he would not have them do any thing against their Consciences in favour of us, for we were willing to suffer, with Patience, what the Lord should suffer to be done unto us. In the meantime came Justice Parsons to the Butcher's wife and askt her for her cleaver. " And God forgive me!" said the woman afterwards, "I was forc't to tell him a lye ; for I told him I had forgot it, and left it at home too day. But, the truth is, I, fearing they would want it, Dropt it down into your Cellar." The sledge and bar being corae, They go to work at the Door with it, and it was not long before they beat off the Uper Hatch, and soon after the Lower part of the Door. Then comes in Sir Tho : Cutler with his Hand on his Sword, the rest foUowing. A young woman, being in the shop when they were coming in, was Surprized, 192 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. and steped out at the Back Door ; which Sir Tho : Cutler seeing, said, " There is one gon, and there may as weU be five Hundred gon. I wiU take ray oath here is a Conventicle." I, being near him, advised him to be careful what he said or swore, teUing him he must give an account thereof, and he knew not how soon. " But," said I, " 'tis not reasonable to think that tradesmen should Keep a conventicle in their shop on a market day in the middle of market time ! " Then he, and Justice Parsons, went through the Shop into our Kitchen, and I foUow'd them, But my Brother stayed in the shop, with the officers. Then a Servant, belonging to one of them, came and took off ray hat — and lay'd it on the table. I took it up and put it on again, saying — " I hope a man may keep on his hat, in his own house, without offence to any man." Then Sir Tho : Cutler ask't rae my name, which I told him. Then, caUing me by it, he said, " Can you swear ? " I told him, not that I knew off — for I had never try'd. " SWEAR NOT AT ALL." I93 " Then," said he, " you raust begin now." I told him, I thought I should not. " But how will you help it ? " said He. " I have no other way to help it," said I, " than not to do it. But if thou canst convince me By the Book in thy hand" (For he had my Bible in his hand, which he had taken down frora a shelf), "That it is Lawful to Swear, since Christ forbid it, then I will swear — and when raen corae and say, ' You raust swear, or it will be the worse for you,' It is but reasonable to Expect, that such men should be Quallified to prove it Lawful, if it were so, in order to satisfie scrupulous Consciences. Our Saviour says, ' Swear not at all,' and thou sayst I must swear ; Which must I obey ? " I also Instanced in the words of the Apostle Jaraes against swearing. "Well, Daniel," said Sir Tho: Cutler: "if you will not swear you must go to Jayl." "The wiU of God be done!" said I, "for be it known to you, we had rather be in Prison, and Enjoy our Peace with God, Than at Liberty and break our peace with him." 194 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Then said Justice Parsons — " I suppose you are one of John Hayward's sons ? " "Yes," said I, "I am." " I ara sorry for that," said He. " Why art sorry ? " said I, " I never heard an honest man speak against my Father, in my life. What has thou against hira ? " " We have this against him," said Sir Tho : Cutler, " that he is not only mislead himself but is also a means to mislead raany others.'' " If you have nothing else against hira," reply'd I, "but his obedience to the law of his God, that is no raore than those accusers of honest Daniel (who accused hira to the King) had against him : and that does not Concern me." " His worshiping God," said Sir T. Cutler, " in the way he does is Crime Enough." " Then," said 1, " I hope I shaU be a Criminal as long as I Live." Then they went into the shop, which was full of officers and others, and bid the officers take Enough to satisfy the fine, and then bring us both over to the King's Head (my Brother being stUl A PRAYER FOR STRENGTH. I95 in the shop with the officers, taking an account of the Prirae cost of the Goods they seized). I, in the raean time, went clown into the Cellar, and, Kneeling on a Drink stand, besought the Lord in Prayer, that he would be pleased to strengthen us in this day of tryal, that we might stand faith ful in our testimony for his truth. And he was pleased to fill with his goodness and to carry us far above the fear of raan, and to give assurance that he was on our side. — And soon after I carae up out of the cellar, we were sent for over to the King's Head, to the Justices ; and as we went Cross the Market Place several of our Neighbours took us by the hand, wishing they could suffer so cheerfully as we did. When we carae thither, Jaraes George, taking us Each by the hand, said, " You Know, young raen, that some tirae agoe I sent for you to the Ram, and told you what would foUow, if you Continued to meet as usual; and now it is come upon you, and I can't help it." We told him, the Law of God, which he had written in our hearts, required us to meet together 196 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. to serve and worship hira, in spirit and truth ; and the laws of men require the contrary. " Now," said we, " which ought we to obey ? This we know, that if, for our obedience to our God, he should suffer us, for the tryal of our Faith and Patience, to fall into the hands of unreasonable men, he is able to deliver us when he pleaseth. But if, for fear of man, we should disobey Gocl, and thereby raake him our Enemy, it would then be out of the Power of any raan, or men, to deliver us out of his hand." Then Sir Tho : Cutler demanded of the officers why they did not bring us over sooner to thera ; to which the oficers reply'd, " The young men desired we would let them take sorae account of the prime cost of the goods we seized ; which they did ; and that was the reason we brought thera no sooner." " They take an account of the goods ! " said Sir Tho : Cutler. " There was no occasion for that. You ought to seize the whole shop of goods, be their worth 5 Hund'd pounds raore or less, and if anyone bids you but a Groat for 5 pounds worth of their goods, you ought to take it." GOD THE SAME BY SEA AS LAND I97 " O man," said I, " Blush and be ashamed ! Is that according to the Golden Rule, which all Cristians ought to walk by, to do to others as they would be done unto ? " Then he said, " I have tendered you the oath already ; But, because you are young men, I will tender it to you once again, and if either or both of you will take it, you shall go home again to your Shop and trade ; but if both of you refuse it, we shall raake your Mittimus and shall send you both to Glocester Castle, And their, the Justices may, if they please, call you out and give you a third tender ; and if you refuse that, then all your goods and chattels will be forfeited to the King ; and you to be sent to Mevis [Nevis], or Anteago [AntiguaJ, or any other of the King's Forreign Plantations, which his Majesty please to send you." We told hira our God was the same by sea as by Land, and if he pleased (as we Doubted not he would) to afford us his corafortable presance, we were not careful whither they sent us. But if their chain should be so far lengthned out as 198 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. to send us out of our Native land, frora our Parents, Relations, and Business, we thought they would have as bad neighbours left, when we were gone ; and we did not Questian raeeting with as good neighbours as they were, whithersoever they sent us, for they could but be troublesorae to us, and send us back again. Our Mittimus being made, we were delivered over to the Charge of the Officers, one of whome, whose name was Nich : Merchant, being appointed to conduct us to Priison, Ask't us when we should be ready to go. We told him we could not, conveniently, settle our affairs so as to go that day, it being far spent, But on the morrow morning we hoped to be ready to go with him — to which he consented. So we spent the major part of the following night in Packing up Goods, and writeing Letters to our Creditors, telfing thera therein how the case stood with us, desiring them to take such goods again, whither stuffs or linnen, as were uncutt, in Part of the Ballance, &ct. One of the Officers would have defivered the Mittimus to us, teUing us we might take it, and A MEETING en route for prison. 199 go to Prison by ourselves ; but we refused that, not judging it so proper. He then ask't me if I would ride my own horse. I told him, Not at that tirae and on that occasion. But if he would provide us horses we were then ready to go. He ask't us if he should raeet us with the horses at the town's end. We told hira that, as we had done nothing to be asharaed off, we desired the horses might be brought to our own Door, and go thro the town. Which we did. And many of our neighbours came, very lovingly to take their Leaves of us. And it pleased God to open and Enlarge my heart in supplycation to hira, that He would be pleased to accompany us with his Living Presance — Which, Blessed be his Name ! he did, to our great comfort and Incouragement ; We then mounted our horses, and rode down the town, till we came to our Friend Amariah Drewet's house, where we found our Dear Father, and Mother, and Brother John, and as Many more Friends as the room would Conveniently Contain, retired in their Spirits, Waiting on the Lord. When we came in among them, ray raouth was soon opened, being fiU'd 200 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. with the love and Goodness of God ; and conclud ing in Prayer araong thera. They Walked with us to the town's end, the officer leading our horses, where we took a soleran Leave of our Dear Parents and Friends, and went away very chear- fuUy with the officer, who signified to us, by the way. That he was very sorry 'twas his hard lot to go with us to prison, and ask't us, if he could serve us in anything when we came there. My Brother told him if he could with con veniency stay all night, and Deliver us to the Jayler in the morning, it might be of service to us ; for we should then have time to go into the citty, and ballance accounts with sorae of our Chapraen, and Provide ourselves with Beding, and other nessessarys which we should want in prison. He told us he could by no raeans stay all night, Because he constantly kept Tetbury raarket with Malt, and was obliged to be there at market on the morrow. " But," said he, " I have a Kinsman in Glocester, who calls me Uncle, and keeps an Inn, I will have you Thither, if you Please, and leave the Mittimus with him, and he will, if I THE BROTHERS AT GLOUCESTER CASTLE. 201 desire it, go with you to the Castle toraorrow, or when you Please." To which proposal we agreed ; and when, on the morrow, we had done our Business with our Chapmen, and provided our selves with Nessessarys, we desired him to accora- pany us to the Castle with the Mittimus, which he did. When he came there, he delivered the Mittimus to the Jayler, whose name was John Langbourn, telling him he had brought these two men Prisoners to the Castle. "And there," said he, "is their Mittimus." " Whence came they ? " said the Jayler. " Frora Cirencester," said the raan. " You are no officer of Cirencester ! " said the Jayler, " therefore I will recieve no Mittiraus, nor Prisoner, frora you." " With aU my Heart, sir," said the man. " I was desired, by the officer of Cirencester, to bring them, but, if you will not receive them, they raay Return to Cirencester again, for me ! " So Delivering the Mittiraus into ray Hand, he said, " Here, take the Mittiraus, and God in heaven 202 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Bless you ! But I Beleive my Uncle must come down in your places." I, having the Mittimus in my hand, held it to the Jayler, telling him, that it was at our Request that the Constable did not come with us himself, by reason we wanted some time in the Citty, araong our Chapraen, &c., which he could not stay all night to attend ; and we were not willing he should suffer for his readiness to serve us. Therefore I told the Jayler, I desired he would Please to receive us and the Mittiraus. "Well," said the Jayler, "if you desire it, I will take it from you, altho not from him.'' Which he did. And when we came into the Castle we found several of our friends. Prisoners there before us, frora several Parts of the County, 'till at Last we had a Large family of Friends in Prison, consisting at one time of about forty or fifty. And after we had been some months Prisoners, there were two notorious Highwaymen brought prisoners to the Castle, having committed a Robbery in the county. They were of flintshire, in Wales, by Birth, and had been in several prisons in Wales " A GREAT JAYL OF DEBTORS AND FELLONS." 203 and Elsewhere, and had broke out. But when our Landlord, Langbourn, had thera prisoners in the Castle, he said they were now secure ; " For," said he, " the Devil can't break Jayl here ! " There were also in Prison, about that time, several Clipers and Coiners of money, besides [between] 15 hundred and 2000 debtors. Our Jayler, and the then Jayler of Oxford Jayl, had at the time given security to each other, that if either of them should sustain any con siderable Loss, By any of the Debtors in either prison making their Escape, the other was oblieged, by a contract made between them, to bear a part of such Loss or Losses. And the Assizes at Oxford coming in course before the assizes at Glocester, our Jayler was obleiged to attend at the Assizes at Oxford ; and having, at the time, a great Jayl of Debtors and fellons, was very much concerned in his mind with whome to leave the Charge of the Jayl, while he went to Oxford; For he had, a httle time before, found his Turnkey Drunk, and asleep, with the Key of the Gate in his hand ; which if any of the Prisoners had by Chance seen before him, they 204 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. might have secured the Key, and let themselves, and the rest of the Prisoners, out of the Castle. And taking the Key from him, the Jayler turned him out of his Place, and carae and told rae of it (my Brother being then at home), and withall desired me to take the Keys, and the care of the Castle, upon me, while he went to Oxford ; for the Assizes then drew near — " And," said he, " if you will undertake it, I will give you twenty pounds, and shall think myself very much obleiged to you, if you will serve rae in this strait." I told him I would not do it for his money, altho I should be glad of an opportunity to serve him ; But this, being an affair of so great raoraent, I was not willing Iraraediately, and without raore consideration, to undertake it, and desired some little time to consider of it ; to which he consented. My Brother being absent, I call'd a Counsel among our Friends who were our fellow Prisoners, and ask't their advice. They advised me to take the Keys, and serve him there in ; which, upon their advice, I did. And some Little tirae after that, the Jayler went to Oxford ; and in a day or two after he was TWO WELSH HIGHWAYMEN. 205 gon. These two Highwaymen, out of flintshire, having formed a Project for breaking Jayl, Contrived to Execute it in the Jayler's absence. And Geting Up in the night to one of the windows of the main Jayl, they filed assunder several of the Iron Bars, but not having tirae, the same night, to get them out of their Places (which they must do before they could get out), they tempered Dirt and -water together, and stopt up the Places there with, where the bars were cut assunder, that it might not be Perceived the next day. But on the morrow raorning, one Rather Williams, a welch man also, who spoke English but brokenly, and was in Prison for stealing Cattle (being a Person we, and our Friends, used to Imploy to attend on us, and thera), carae up into our apartraent, saying in a surprize, " Ah ! By du gwin ! * these Rogues out of flint shire will break all our Brains out, I'll warrant." " What dost mean, Rawther ? " said I. • Two noted Welsh scholars have been consulted as to the meaning of these words ; and they agree in considering them a mis-spelling of duw gwyn — duw, " God," and givyn, " white," hence spotless or holy God. One of these gentlemen suggests as a possible alternative meaning £?Mi(? gwin, "god of wine," but prefers the former explanation. He adds that the words duw gwyn, or myn duw givyn,. "by the holy God," form an oath in the present day, especially in North Wales. 306 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. " Ah ! these Rogues out of flintshire, all night, up in a window, this Fashion " (Iramitateing, with his iwo fore fingers across each other, their raanner of fileing the Bars Assunder). "Is it true, Rawther?" said I. " Yes, by Du gwin ! " said he, " 'tis true, Else I will give hur all this " (Streaking his fore finger cross his Throat). By which I apprehended him to mean, that, if it was not true, he would forfeit his life. Upon which I went down into the yard, and call'd one of the Jayler's men to bring a Ladder, which he did, and carried it up into the main Jayl, turning the fellons out ; biding them go down into the yard ; for we, frequently, perraitted them to walk in the yard, in the day time, for the air, it being well secured all round with a High wall. Then I Lock't myself and the raan into the main Jayl, and, making that the Last window, I searched all round, the fellons coming up again out of the yard, in the mean time ; and looking thro the hole of the Door, through which there bread and other nessessarys were comraonly delivered to thera, could see very Plainly what we were BREAKING JAIL. 207 doing. For which reason it was I chose to raake that the last window, that they might not think I did it by Information. And when I came to that window I took out the Dirt, saying in Their hear ing, That all that noise of fileing Last night was not for nothing. For our apartraent was over the main Jayl, and that they Knew ; frora whence they raight well conclude that I had heard thera at worke in the night ; for if they had known that they had been betrayed by this R. Williaras, he would have been in great danger of his Life from them. My next care was to secure thera 'till the Jayler carae horae, and, in order't to it, I Intended to set a strong guard well arraed round the Castle the next night. But in the afternoon of the same day — which was a day or two sooner than I Expected him — the Jayler knock't at the Gate (I Knew his Knock), and [I] went and let him in. And the first word he said to me was, " Daniel, is all safe ? " I told hira, " Yes."—" Thank God for that ! " said he ; " for I have been very uneasy Everyday since I went, least in ray absence they should break Jayl, altho I doubted not of your Care." 208 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. So he went into the Kitchen ; and, calling upon his servants to wait on him, I went into the Kitchen and offered to attend on hira, telling hira his wife and servants, not expecting him at that time, were gone into the Cherry orchard. So I hope [helped] him off with his Boots and Draw'd him a tankard of ale ; and, when he had Drank, I desired him to take his cane, and come along with rae, and said, " I will show thee such a sight as I believe thou hast not seen since thou wert Jayler." "What!" said he. "An attempt to break Jayl?" " Yes," said I. So I took him up into the main Jayl, where from the ground he might Plainly see the Iron Bars were cut Assunder. Then turning away in a Heat, he swore, " 'Twas those Damn'd Rogues out of Flintshire " ; and going to John Smith, which was the most Resolute of the two welch Highwaymen, he laid hira on [on hira], over the head and shoulders, with his Cane. But I, steping behind him, took hold of his cane, telling hira I desired hira to forbear, " For,'' said I, " their are other ways to deal with them. Life is sweet ; we can't Blame them for INSTRUMENTS OF TORTURE. 209 Endeavouring to make their Escape." And, caUing to his man, he said — " Witchell, fetch the Thumb screws. I wiU Thumb Screw the Doggs ! I'le make the Blood fly over the Castle ! " I, in the meantime, calling this John Smith aside, told him, that, if he would be so much his own Friend as to deliver to me the files he did it with, I would promise hira no Thumb screws should be put on him. With much Grumbling and Reluctance, he went to a place in the yard we called the Mount ; and, Pulling out a Piece of mortar, he took from thence the files and saw-Knives, and Delivered thera to rae. Then, Going Back to the Jayler, I told him I had Promised John Sraith that no Thumb Screws should come on him, on Condition that he would deliver up the files to me, which he had done : and I delivered them to the Jayler. "Have you promised him so!" said he. "Then I will Promise hira and his Corapanion The Widow's Arms," which was a Pair of Strong Irons, Joyned together with an Iron Bar, about an ell in Length, and large in proportion, with which they were Locked together 'till the Assizes. 210 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. When the Assizes came, they Both, being con victed of several Cappital Crimes, were condemned to suffer Death, according to there sentance — John Smith being Hanged in chains. But this Rather Williams, who had discovered their attempt as above, altho his Crime for stealing Cattle would in the Eye of the Law (the fact being plainly Proved against him)' have Incurred the like sentance of Death by the Halter, yet, on Consideration of his service, by the Discovery afore said, Interest [in tercession] being made to the Judge, and his case being truly Represented to him, so much favour was Shown him that, Instead of suffering Death, he was sentenced to be transported. The Assizes being over, we still continued in Prison, and had the Keys of the Castle some time after. And if at any time our Friends had a mind to go and see their wives and families, or if any urgent nessessity Called for their Presance at horae, they need but go and ask the Jayler's Leave, and he would very seldora Deny thera. For he took it so kindly of us that we served him so faithfully and HENRY DOODING. 211 freely (for we took none of his raoney), that our Friends fared the better on that account. But once in Perticular, one of our Friends, vidt. Henry Dooding, his wife, Being near her time, and very Desirous to see her Husband, sent to the Castle, to desire him to get Leave of the Jayler to corae and see her. He accordingly went and asked the Jayler's leave, who told hira in answer, that he had " the Devil of an adversary, and therefore," said he, " I dare not let you go home. 'Tis as much as ray Place is worth." He thereupon carae back and told me what the Jayler said, ading that he was very desirous to go home and see his wife ; &ct. " Go to him again," said I, " and I will go with thee." And when the Jayler saw us coming towards him, he called out to the friend, saying, " Dooding, how far have you home ? " He answered, " About 20 miles." — " Then," said the Jayler, " if you will be careful to Keep out of sighl of your adversary, you may go home for a week.' I, being by, took the freedom at that time to tel the Friend, in the Jayler's hearing, that, since he had been so Kind as to give hira one week, ] 212 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. would for once give him another. The Jayler did not contradict it ; and the Friend went home. Having, as I said before, a large Family of Friends in Prison, we had frequently large meetings on first days, and week days, in the Castle. And divers of the Prisoners, who were not of us, would commonly corae in, besides many others out of the Citty. At which our Persecutors were angry ; and one of thera, vidt. Richard Parsons, who lived in the Citty, appointed to come one first day to our raorning raeeting to break it up. It so fell out that our Dear Father carae, on that very Day, to see us. And, going to put up his horse at the Inn he used — which Inn was then kept by the Mayor of the Citty — the Mayor's wife sent her maid to let him Know that Justice Parsons Intended to corae that day to the Castle, to break up the raeeting, adviseing hira not to be there at the tirae, least he should be detained a Prisoner. He kindly acknowledged her love, for leting hira know it, but came to the meeting notwithstanding. And, after we were some little time sat down A SERMON CRITICIZED. 213 in the meeting, there came in a little Boy in a Livery, who staid not Long, and went away, and soon after carae his master, the Justice, and several with him. When they came in, an antient Friend, one Henry Ponton, was speaking ; and the subject he was upon was concerning the Confession of some Professors, that they were doing what they ought not and leaving undone what they ought to do. Which words the Justice took hold off — telling Henry Ponton that he was complaining of others, and doing the same himself. " For," said he, " you are now doing what you ought not and leaving undone what you ought to do." Then coraing up to him, he took hold of his grey Locks to Pull him clown ; but Henry, being a tall man (who had forraerly been a fencing-raaster), stood his ground, and spoke over his head. He then Endeavoured to stop his raouth with his glove ; but Henry avoided that by turning his head asside. When he had done speaking, TheophUa Towns- end, a Friend of Cirencester, who was also a Prisoner, stood up, and said, " It is a Sign the 214 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Devil is hard put to it to have his Drudgery done, that the Priests must Leave their Pulpits and Parrishoners to come and turn Informers against Poor Prisoners in the Prisons " (for he was a Clergy man, as well as a Chancellor and Justice of Peace). Then said he to his companions, " That is Theophila. She will speak." There was, at that time, in the meeting, araong many others who were not friends, one O. Neale, an Irish man ; and the Justice, turning to him said, " Who are you ? Are you a Quaker ? " — " No, sir," said he, " I hope you don't take me for so good a Christian." The next the Justice Spoke to was a woman whose Husband was a prisoner, whom he also ask't if she was a Quaker. She replyed, " No, sir, I am not ; but would to God I was.'' Then Turning to John Tiffin (who had formerly been Turnkey of the Castle), he said, " Come and tell me your prisoners' naraes.'' Upon which T. Townsend told John Tiffin she had read raany Law Books, but never read in any of them that any man was obliged by Law to turn Informer. That must be his own volantory act. " I scorn the JUSTICE'S INJUSTICE. 215 name of an Informer," said Tiffen, and turned away, not telling the Justice the naraes of the Prisoners. " I see now," said the Justice, " how matters go. It is no wonder here are such meetings." Then, turning to a Friend, he demanded his name. The Friend told him he claimed the comman priviledge of an Englishman, and thought as such he was not Bound to accuse himself. " Nay," said the Justice, " if you are thereabouts I shall be even with you another way." He then went horae and searched his Books, where he had a list of the naraes of several Friends, who were brought into the Castle, prisoners for Tythes ; and Taking it for granted that they were all presant at the Meeting, he sent out his warrants for Distraining their goods. Among whom were several who, at that very time, were absent from the Castle at their own houses, some of whom had Leave of the Jayler, and others whora I had given Leave to go horae for a short time. One of them was a widow woman, By narae Lettice Gush, who lived about 20 miles distant from Glocester ; 2X6 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. And a warrant was sent thither for the Distrayning her goods, to the vaUue of 20 lbs. [;^2o], for being convicted at a Conventicle in Glocester Castle, on such a day of the Month. She, recolecting that she was at her own home at the sarae time, advised the officer, and those he brought with him, to take care what they did ; " For," said she, " I was not Present at the meeting, and that my Landlord, who is also a Justice of Peace knows very well. He lives near this Place, and I desire you, before you Proceed to distrain ray goods, to go with rae to him ; and if he does not sattisfy you that I was at home at the same time, you may then use your Pleasure. But if you should proceed to distrain my goods, by vertue of this warrant, I doubt not but my Landlord will so far Espouse ray cause as to Punish you for so doing. For, I befieve, he is so much my Friend, as that he will see Justice clone me in this Case.'' They readily agreed to go with her to her Landlord, and Shew'd hira the warrant. And when he had read it, " What a RascaU," said he, " is this Parsons ! — Here he says he wiU take his oath LETTICE GUSH AND FRANCIS BOY. 217 that ray Tennant was convicted by him at a Con venticle in Glocester Castle, such a day of the month ; and I will take ray oath that she was at her own home at the same time, which is 20 miles distant. If you , touch any of her goods, by vertue of this Warrant, be it at your PerrU. I will assure you, if you do, I will stick Close to your Skirts." " But, sir," said they, " what can we do in this Case ? How can we raake a legal return of the warrant without Executing it ? " " Do ! " said her Landlord ; " carry it back to Mr. Parsons, and bid him .... and I wiU bear you out in it." So they returned without Distrain ing any of her goods. Another warrant was issued out, at the sarae time, against a Friend whose narae was Francis Boy, for the Distress of his goods, for the sarae Crime, to the valine of 20 lbs. [;^2o] also. He was also absent from the Castle at that tirae ; and it so fell out that, when the officers carae to his house to raake Distress upon his Goods, he was absent from horae, so that his Cattle were distrained, and drove 2l8 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. away, to the valine of between 20 and thirty pounds, in his absence. When he carae horae, and understood what had been done, he Endeav oured to recolect where he was on that day, on which he was accused of being so convicted at a Conventicle in Glocester Castle ; and, searching his Books, he found he was sent for on that very day to a Gentleraan in that Neighbourhood, To adrainister Physick to hira, and to let him Blood. He Being a Physitian by his Practice, and being well assured that it was on that day, he went over to the Gentleraan, on Purpose to ask hira if he could reraeraber what day of the week and month it was that he was with him at before. The Gentleman soon called to raind when it was, saying he had good reason to remember it — " For," said he, "if you had not done what you did for rae, I befieve I had now Been in my Grave." He then told the Gentleraan why he ask't; and withall told him that his Cattle were distrained and drove away. " WeU," said the Gentleman, " I would advise THE JUSTICES RELENTMENT. 219 you to appeal, at the next Sessions, for Redress, and you may assure yourself, that I will serve you what Lyes in my Power ; for I will take my oath, before any Judge or bench of Justices in England, that you were with rae on that daj'." But it so fell out that he had no occasion to Appeall, at the Sessions, for Redress ; for his having so Credible a witness as this Gentleraan, Ready (in direct contradiction to the warrant) to attest that the Friend was absent from the Meeting, for being convicted at which the fine was pretended to be Levyed — I say, his having such a witness soon took air, and his Cattle were returned home before the Sessions Came. So that Justice Parsons, having so ill success, forbore for the future to disturb our Meetings in the Castle. But our other Antagonist, James George, who was the orriginal cause of the sufferings of my Brother Nathaniel and myself, after we had been in prison about the space of two years, began to bethink himself, and said one day to the Jayler 220 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. (which he told us again), that he did confess he had dealt very hardly by us, in sending us to Prison, frora our shop and trade ; " And," said he, " if you wiU let thera go horae sometimes to see after their Concerns, I wiU wink at it, for," said he, " I can go into no company but one or another complains to me of their hard usage." Some tirae after, we went home, and, opening the shop of a market day, had a great trade, our neighbours and Friends being willing to come and lay out their money with us. And, after market was over, we had a meeting with Several of our Friends, at Araariah Drewet's, in the Evening. Our ancient Friend, John Beard, being there, con cluded the meeting in Prayer ; and while he was at Prayer, carae up along the street in their way home (the moon shining Very Bright), Jaraes George and his Brother William ; who, hearing the Friend at Prayer, came into the house, saying to Araariah Drewet — " O Amariah ! Amariah ! WiU nothing deter you from keeping these seditious conventicles at your house ? " To which he answered that the Lithurgy of the Church of England allow'd " WHO ARE YOU, SIRRAH ? " 221 of Prayers, in famifies, for the sick ; " And," said he, " here is a person sick in the house." " But," said the Justice, " this is a conventicle, for here is above the number of five beside the family." A young man, a Student in the University of Oxford, whose name was John Perry, and who was Grandson to the antient woman who then lay sick in the house, coraming that way along the street, and William George, the Justice's Brother, seeing hira, coramanded him to come in and see the King's Peace kept. And He, being angry in his raind, that the Justice should be so troublesome, made answer that he knew not that anybody there would Break it, " Except you do," said he, " or those you bring with you." And standing by the Justice with his Hat on, the Justice said to hira — " Who are you, Sirrah ? are you a Justice of Peace ? " and took his Hat off and threw it near the fire. " I am no Sirrah ! " said Perry, "I ara a Gentleraan by my Degree, and I know when and 222 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. where to pay my respects to Magistrates ; but it shall be in ray tirae, and not in theirs, sir." I had 'till now stood with ray Back to the Justice ; But now, it being late and I willing to go horae, and withall desirous to Shew myself to him before I went (He having, as I said before, told the Jayler he would wink at it, if he let us come home soraetiraes), I went up nearer to him, and Looked him in the Face, But said nothing to him ; which when I had done I went out, and several of the Friends followed me, upon which William George said to his Brother, " While you are Contending with this man, the raeeting will Break up and be gone." — "Let thera go," said the Justice, " if they will. I have got the Preacher here, and that's Enough." I was willing to shew ray self to him, before I went, to try him, whether he would so Wink, as not to meddle with us ; and so he did, as far as concerned my Brother and myself. But he sent for the officers that very Evening, and seized Amariah's Brass, Pewter, and Beding to a con siderable VaUue." DEATH AND BURIAL. 223 We in a little tirae returned back to the Castle. And not Long after it Pleased God to visit our Dear Father with a fit of Sickness, which proved raortal to him. I had leave given me to be with hira the major part of the time he lay sick, to attend on him, which I did. And the Lord was pleased to accompany him with his Living Presence in his Last moments. Having faithfully finished his Day's work, he departed this Life In the year 1683 ; and was Intered in the Piece of Ground he had long before given to friends for a burying place at the Lower End of his orchard at Siddington, near Cirencester, aforesaid. And, Sorae days after his Interraent, I heard that we two and 4 Friends raore were discharged by the Judge ; but that the other 4 friends were Detained for their fees. Soon after, I went down again to Glocester to talk with the Jayler, Thinking, that in consideration of the service I had done him, he might be prevailed on not to insist on any fees from us, or our Friends. When I carae there, I found him IU in bed, yet not so bad, but that he was capable to treat with me, on the 224 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Business I came about. He told me that, for his own part, he would readily remit the fees that were due to him from us, and our Friends ; But some part of the fees were due to the Under Sherriff, which it was not in his Power to remitt. And accordingly the other 4 friends were Detained in Prison 'till next Sessions ; and we (altho we were not Detained Prisoners) were not acquitted of the fees 'till that time ; when Justice George, being now willing to have us Discharged, Laid down the money himself, and we were all Six set at Liberty. Soon after which (Providence so ordering it), I came and settled at ray present Habitation at Chesshara, in Buckinghamshire ; where I have now dwelt about Forty Years. Thus Considering it were great Pity these singular Providences of the Almighty should not be recorded for the Benefit of Posterity, I willing was, for my own perusal and that of my Faraily and some few perticular Friends, to commit thera to writing ; in the doing of which (respecting the CONCLUSION. 225 several Confferences my Father had with the Bishop and others before mention'd) I have been careful to pen them down in the same words they were then expressed, as near as I could well recolect ; or at least retain the genuine Sence and purport of -them ; Which, reader, if they tend to thy Confirmation and encouragement in a Course of true Christian Piety, I have my end, Who am Thy Sincere Friend, DANIEL ROBERTS. Chessham, ^th mo. 1725. THE ROBERTS FAMILY FROM THE TIME OF QUEEN ELIZABETH TO THE PRESENT DAY (1896). CONTENTS. CHAPTER. PAGE. 231 I. Peace II. War . ... III. Fearless Quaking IV. Valiant for the Truth V. The Faith that Overcomes . VI. " Stone Walls do not a Prison Make ' VII. What is a Church ? VIII. A Gaol a Goal of Virtue IX. A Saintly Peace with Reverent Honour X. A Transplanting of the Family Tree XI. Life's Fading Leaves . XII. "Like a Tale that is Told" 253 272291 3"332 351 367 388414 429 451 THE ROBERTS FAMILY. T CHAPTER I. peace. HE story of John Roberts, of Siddington,* the early Quaker, as told by his son Daniel, is so piquant, so diverting, yet withal so morally bracing, that the charmed reader usually finds it much too brief, and longs to know more of the man himself, of his history, and his surroundings. After this lapse of tirae, and because, though well known in his own neighbourhood, he was only a local celebrity, this desire is a matter difficult to gratify. All that eager research has so far been able to accomplish, added to such family documents as are known still to be in existence, has been used in the endeavour to piece together an accurate and comprehensive narrative. The result is, at best, a somewhat meagre outline, • See Note 8 in Appendix. 231 232 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. but the story is so well told by the son that, with such fittle help as can be given it by additional matter, a graphic picture of John Roberts, his time, and his environment, is made possible to any reader of average imaginative power. As far as possible the ascertained facts are narrated ; and where breaks have to be filled up, or where the facts are supplemented with probabilities, these are so stated, that the reader raay exercise his ingenuity upon the probleras involved. It is not possible, of course, to give all the rainute details, taken from many sources, that go to raake up the conclusions arrived at. And a view that raay be taken by the student in his study may have to be materially modified in hue by the tints given by local colour. Among the familiar surroundings, though the raan himself is absent, you can better realize him, in fancy, as you read his record. The very atmosphere of the district affects you — the style of talk of the people and their local idioms. The roads are many of them those your hero trod or rode along. Of the old houses still existing, not a few were perfectly familiar to hira. In sorae of them he had eaten and drunk, paid friendly visits, done business, or engaged in religious exercises. In the church at Cirencester he had been moved by the Spirit to "testify." In the Quaker meeting-house are still the same, or precisely similar, plain but well-made benches that he and his family and his friends sat on. From that meeting-house he and they were thrust by soldiery into the street, or D O aa zHwM wuoa; w PEACE. 235 were made the victims of grievous outrages, the poor full often being the chief sufferers. We sfiaU have by-and-by to give details of the death of one with whom Daniel's story is concerned, and narrate some little anecdotes of others. The town of Cirencester to-day is a picturesque old-world place— a back-water on the stream of our commercial life ; but traces still remain of the strong current of trade that flowed through it, when, to the Monday corn-market that stiU exists, was added the now defunct Friday's wool-market — where, at times, 5,000 bales blocked up the central streets. In our friend John's tirae it was the largest wool- market in the kingdom, and fed the looms scattered abundantly through every town and village and hamlet between it and the Severn valley, as well as sorae at a distance. The raost usual raiddle-class business — apart from agriculture — was that of a " clothier." He was a multifariously occupied middle-man, whose capital and energy facilitated the conversion of the raw wool into the finished piece-goods displayed in the shops of the mercers and woollen-drapers — though at that period the latter designation was not in vogue. Men of raeans and position did not disdain to be engaged in this occupation — people like the Tyndales, and Cambridges, and Lovedays, of our story, who raight occupy " mansions," and who boasted coats of arms. They would buy the wool from the farmer or the wool- stapler, perhaps send it first to the wool-sorters and 236 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. combers, and then to the spinner to convert into yarn. The yarn they would supply to the weaver — paying him only for the work of his loom — and then, receiving back again, would send to the water-raills, to be felted in the " stocks.'' Once more returned to the clothiers, when duly shrunk and dried, they would then raise a nap on the cloth by teazels set in small frames — the long wool being trimmed off by shears — and the goods generally " finished." All these operations— spinning included — were done exclusively by hand. In later years Thomas Loveday, of Pains- wick (whose daughter married a Roberts), invented a machine for shaving the cloth, but would not use it or allow it to be used for fear of injuring the work men by reducing requirements for labour — a kindly if a mistaken resolve. The cloth being ready for the market, it would be parcelled in " pieces " and packed in bales. Lumber ing, long, narrow, broad-wheeled, many-horsed wagons would convey these bales to the great centres. They would be warehoused at Gloucester and Bristol, and distributed thence widely by water. " Packers " would re-pack to suit requireraents ; the obtaining of orders for the same being also part of their occupation. And from these great towns would go forth the chapmen on sturdy horses, carrying samples or small stocks in their saddle-bags. And there would be much employraent of pack-horses, which in the hilly region of the Cotswolds, the centre of the woollen PEACE. 237 industry, would be of exceeding service. Just as we have a certain average horse-pull for a standard " horse-power," so there was a standard weight for a " pack of wool " — an average weight for a horse to carry. It was 240 lbs. Sometimes the burthen was carried in panniers hung from hooks attached to a light but strong and well-padded frame-work, resting on the back of the horse and fastened by girths beneath ; sometimes the bundle was laid across the horse's back, or packed in large baskets, and so at tached. Mules were often engaged in this service ; but of the patient, intelligent, and unjustly despised ass we read nothing. To the possessor of what has been termed the "historic imagination" there is enough in Daniel's narrative of his father and his family, coupled, as has been said, with even the present aspect of Cirencester itself, to make it comparatively easy for a visitor to that pleasant town to people it in fancy with antagonistic Roundheads and Cavaliers — with bargaining wool or corn dealers — with serious, earnest Quakers, and graceless and genial parsons, fuU- paunched and truculent Justices and those of juster mould — with thieving bailiffs, and busy townsfolk who move about actively, and let their voices be heard resonantly, as they argue and haggle and expostulate and threaten and chaff and joke. — And anon, kindly words are softly exchanged, as are pulse-quickening glances. — It may be a moment when there is effusive 238 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. loyalty on the people's lips, though they distrust the King in their hearts. For his soldiers have slain their husbands and brothers, and filled their great, grand church with prisoners. Or it may be a little later, when the fortune of war has changed, and Cirences ter has been relieved by Essex. The raen are dressed, mostly, in the soft, broad- briraraed hats that were the raode with or without a flaunting feather, and long coats with large pockets ; and the women are many of them in sober, Puritan dress, but always in the serviceable home-spun, that is the local raake. But from out those quiet-hued hoods soft eyes could look, and clear cheeks mantle with heart-painted blushes, as a young neighbour's glance — bespeaking admiration in his confusion— caught electrically their own. Happy youth even in those troublous times ! As even in tiraes of peace, might pity be evoked for other and older men, on whose ear should fall such strident voices as raight tempt to crave, for its peace, the rough allaying by use of the ducking-stool or the scold's bridle. Those were days of very great extremes, for while the tidal wave of feminine life had brought women perraanently in advance on the one hand, on the other such woraen as Mistress Bull, wife of the Rev. George Bull, of Siddington, were raodels of docility and meekness and kindfiness. And the same wave that brought the •sex into prominence then, in the degenerative days of Charles II that followed carried them upon the PEACE. 239 Stage, to supplant boys in the representation of female characters. There had been the masculine Tudor Queens, and the feminine Stuart Kings. Women had ventured to vote for Members of Parliament (though their votes had been disallowed), had taken, at least on one occasion, a seat upon the raagisterial bench and dis pensed justice. Women generally had to be reckoned with. Sorae of their feelings were very prominent. Their virtues were most often greatest when least seen and least heard of. The tongue was a more than ordinarily unruly member with them. How much so may be gathered, negatively, from the circumstance that one torabstone, erected about this tirae, in enumerating the many virtues of a departed lady, gives emphasis, by bold lettering, to the fact that " She was never known to swear " ! It is to be feared that the tongue of good Mistress Bull might have been even sharper with advantage, for she had in time eleven children, more or less unruly, to keep in order — or endeavour to— if we may fairly read between the lines of her husband's biographer. Nelson. For he tells us — apologetically we feel — that the great raan he ex tols " never spared the rod to spoil the child," but when he whipped him, if he did it vigorously he always did it regretfully ! Poor little Bulls ! Nor The Life of Dr. George Bull, by Robert Nelson, Esq., dated by author, Dec. 31st, 1712. 240 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. would the girls of those days escape the physical correction. Those were times of bold speaking and fearless thinking ; and it is quite possible had the younger Bulls been consulted as to Solomon's views respecting the use of the rod, they would have echoed the sentiment of a Quaker disputant with their father in a story to be narrated later on. But our concern is not yet with Dr. Bull, nor even, except incidentally, with the social life of the period, but, as stated at the coraraenceraent of this chapter, with the history of one family. And to make its acquaintance as early as the records we possess permit, we raust travel back to the days of " Good Queen Bess " and be introduced to it in the person of John Roberts- Hayward, of Cirencester town, whom, for the purposes of this narrative, we will style John Roberts the First. Though long resident there he was very likely not a Cirencester man — for his relations appear to have belonged to the district between Stroud and Cheltenham, and to North Wiltshire, and to have been chiefly engaged in agriculture. He, himself, was a thriving man, and a raan who meant to thrive. And in the year of grace 1617, having made a little fortune, he was able to remove from Cirencester to Lower Siddington (or Siddington Peter, as it was indiffer ently called), to the occupancy of a small freehold estate which he had purchased frora one Williara Wellden, Gentleraan, of London. Photo, by Savory, Cirencester. BACK OF JOHN ROBERTS'S HOUSE. PEACE. 243 The Church of Siddington St. Peter is somewhat more than a mile away from the Cirencester market place, and the estate of John Roberts the First immediately adjoins it. To reach it from Ci'cester as it was famUiarly called in Caraden's tirae (and so also to day), a coraraon had to be crossed, that is now largely built on. It had been the scene of more than one bloody battle, and skulls, and bones, and rusting spurs are still dug up there. In the Roman period (for Cirencester had been a great Roman centre, as its name testifies) it was more peacefully occupied, if we may judge from the number of tessellated pavements, and coins, and ornaments, and articles of jewelry, and ceraraic ware that the spade has brought to fight. On one side, the fields of Roberts's estate extended to the Furzen Leases, referred to in the story, on the other they touched the lands of the parsonage of Siddington Peter. Between ran two good roads, which, dividing near the house, caused that structure, with its yard and offices, to abut upon a three-cross- way. At the apex of this triangle stood (and stUl stands) the gateway to the grounds of the horaestead. The estate was purchased in the reign of " the raost high and raighty prince James," in the year 1617, the deed being executed November 7th of that year. It was partly in the parish of St. Mary and partly, and chiefly, in that of Peter. As the house and the malt house belong clearly to two 244 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. periods, and as some two years elapsed before the purchaser was married, it seems most probable that during that interval the larger and newer house was erected, and the malt house extensively added to. Let us consider the circumstances. Engaged pro bably in the corn trade in Cirencester, it was not until well on in life that he either contemplated becoming, or felt in a position to become a substantial yeoman. That he was ambitious, in a legitiraate way, may be conceded. It will be seen to be a charac teristic of the family that, when the male members raarried, they always married women socially — and in most cases pecuniarily — above thera. A pecuniary ex ception may have probably occurred in the father of John the First. It was raost likely the Hayward, whose raarriage with a Miss Roberts resulted in the adoption, in the Belgian fashion,* of the double- barrelled name of Roberts-Hayward, modified to English usage by writing the name Roberts alias Hayward. It is conceivable that he himself was so proud of having married soraeone so socially his superior, that he might like to have attached to him self the prestige of the name ; but it is believed to be more usually the case that it is the lady who insists on the arrangement. She then, presumably, had birth, and Hayward money. His son may not have been restive at having the plebeian Hayward tacked on to • See Note 9 in Appendix. PEACE. 245 his name ; but his grandson, the hero of our story, never answered to it willingly, while, when his son Daniel removes to Chesham, marrying a Quakeress — but a Quakeress of standing and some little wealth — then the Hayward was parted from for ever. For when, later on — in the beginning of this century — a descendant had his pedigree drawn up and em blazoned, the Roberts shield heads the history, and the name even of the Haywards is ignored.* Doubtless the Haywards had no shield to show ; for the name implies that remote for-bears were "anciently the keepers of the common herd, or cattle, of a town," being derived from the Saxon words heig, hay, and ward, a keeper. On the other hand, Roberts, though coraing also from the Saxon, was derived from Rod, counsel, and best or bericht, bright or famous — famous in counsel. But it would be a great raistake for anyone to regard the Hayward branch superciliously, for it seems very probable that most that was best and noblest in our John Roberts's character carae frora this branch of his ancestry. He did not inherit it, apparently, frora his mother, who was a SoUace, the sister of that SoUace who was the foremost signatory of, surely the most abject document that was ever penned to propitiate that arbitrary Stuart, Charles I. * It is noticeable that, in agreement with the idea here expressed, there is no mention of the name Hayward in the edition of the Memoir prepared by a descendant, Oade Roberts, and referred to in the Preface of the present edition. 246 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Charles's soldiers had behaved badly to the Ciren cester people — brutally, cruelly, murderously, merci lessly. True, it was the town where the first forcible resistance had been made to the King's authority. Lord Chandos, the Lord Lieutenant of the county, executing certain commissions there on behalf of his Sovereign which were objectionable to the towns people, had had unmistakable evidence of their feeling on the subject. It became so raarked that he felt it prudent to escape out of the town, leaving his travelling equipage behind hira — •" Upon which," says an old writer, " the rabble revenged theraselves by cutting and spoiling his coach." Hence the cause of the pitiful document referred to — a document so humiliating that even Charles, with all his aristocratic instincts, could hardly crave an attempt to surpass it. Later on, also, when our John had joined the Quakers, this uncle Sollace sat beside a violent chairman on the bench, and let his courageous nephew be sent to gaol for a protest against gross injustice — sat cravenly, with "his thumb in his Mouth" — though he had good feeling enough to come by night to set his kinsman free. Clearly then it was not from the Sollace branch of the faraily that John Roberts the Second inherited his fearlessness, his unquenchable love of Truth, and his determination to stand to it, as it revealed itself to him, at all hazards. It may have come in part from the Roberts ancestry, for they were a Saxon family PEACE. 247 that seems to have held its own against the Norman invaders — though it appears more certain that it was from that branch that he inherited his pride. From the Haywards he may have chiefly drawn the great comraon-sense and shrewdness that characterized him ; while his knowledge of horses, and fondness for the saddle, raay have been idiosyncrasies inherited from both sides of his house. And his pride was tempered by prudence, for we shall find him not merely marrying well, but marrying wisely. But this is premature, for the story of John the First is not yet fully told. As has been seen, this John the First had made money and purchased a house and farmlands at Siddington. It raay fairly be surmised that he had been engaged for some time to Mary Sollace, and that this enlargement of the house was specially designed to make a home for her more in keeping with the position to which she had been accus tomed. For the SoUaces were araong the first farailies in the immediate vicinity of Cirencester — were people of means, of position, of note, as testified by the brasses that still line the floor of St. Mary's Chapel in Cirencester Church. They may have given their name to the township of Shipton Solace, situate a little further north in the county ; but this seems soraewhat doubtful, as an earlier form of the family's name is Sellers. Camden gives us this place as Shipton Solace ; but Carey, 248 ' MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. in his map of Gloucestershire in the early part of the eighteenth century, marks the narae as Shipton only. In Cirencester Sollace as a family name has all but disappeared, and in this present year (1896) is only represented by a very humble member of the craft that, in Andrew SoUace's time, would have been designated as that of the Cordwainers ; and his spelling of it differs — agreeing, in fact, with the way it is spelt in the county histories by some other Gloucestershire families of that name. The recorded pedigree of the SoUaces raay be soon given. Andrew Solace (his son took the additional "1") the elder, and the historic J. P., was the brother of the Mary Solace who was raarried to John Roberts the First in 1618 or 1619, more probably the latter year. He was, or had been married, his wife, Alice, dying in 1619 on October 6th, and being buried in the faraily vault, in Cirencester Church. Within the same vault, the death being recorded on the same brass (then placed in St. Catherine's chapel), his daughter Mary was laid to rest on February 12th, 1633. He survived both many years, as he was living at any rate in 1657. "Andrew Solace, J. P.," had one son, who is recorded on a brass as "Andrew Sollace, Gent." He was born in 1616, and was consequently only some three years old when his mother died. He lies buried in the family vault, as also Eleinor Sollace, his wife, who died January 2ist, 1682. There is yet another brass, the raost PEACE. 249 elaborate of all. Surraounted with the device of a •death's head and cross-bones, we read this upon it — -" Here Resteth the body of Eleinor Sollace ye •daughter of Andrew and Elinor Sollace, who departed this life ye 31st of December, 1690, setatis suse 31." And with her it is probable that branch of the family ended, and that her executors gave her a more expensive funeral, in part to dispose of the wealth she had left behind — for though we find recorded benefactions of ;^io by her father and ;^5 by her grandfather (equivalent then to at least ,^40 and ^25), we do not find her name mentioned in this connection. But she was probably benevolent all the same. When John Roberts the First carae to settle in Siddington, and indeed to the day of his death, he remained a devout, if not enthusiastic meraber of the Church. His church was St. Peter's — or rather Peter's, for no chronicler or map-constructor bestowed saint- ship upon its patron until long after, although they did upon her of the neighbouring fane. Yet " the one" has been " taken and the other left." For, as the present local guide-book tells us — "The church at Siddington, with which Roberts's history is much associated, was almost entirely rebuilt, with a handsome spire, in 1864 ; and the old oak pulpit, bearing date 16 ID, in which ' Priest Bull ' preached, and before which (?) the sturdy Quaker stood with covered head ^ bearing silent testimony,' was then removed," whereas St. Mary's was entirely deraofished, and a handsome 250 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. parsonage erected on its site, in the garden surround ing which some of the old gravestones may still be seen. So John Roberts the First is raarried to Mary Solace ; she, in due tirae, presents hira with a son who also receives the narae of John, and who is, of course, John Roberts the Second, the John of our history. If he had any brothers or sisters no record of thera appears. It raay be taken for granted, at least, that he had no brother. The only line in the old raanuscript that even gives roora for imagining the existence of a sister or sisters is Daniel's remark, on his father finally retiring frora the war, that he " return'd horae to his house and Sorrowful Family." Possibly for "family" we should read " household," as the house was a large one, and there would, at least, be several maid-servants, who, we might fairly suppose, would take a sympathetic interest in the fortunes of their mistress and her son. The early days at Siddington were days of peace, though of calm before a storm. Then no Parson Bull had arisen to persecute John the Second ; nor had John become a Quaker (for the Quakers as yet were not) to vex the parson by withholding (on con scientious grounds) his tithes. Instead, " a drunken prayer-priest " taught the boy the rudiments of learn ing — when not too inebriated to do so — or put the re ceptive youth in the way of acquiring them. Very soon, PEACE. 251 however, the boy is removed to the Grammar School at Cirencester, where he associates on famifiar terras with the sons of sorae of the leading famUies in the district. It was not his good fortune to be able to continue his acquisition of knowledge at college, or he would have given good account of himself. For such opportunities as he had he made excellent use. He was well grounded in the rudiments. He learned to read well, to think well, to talk well, and to write well. His caligraphy would pass triumphantly a Civil Service examination to-day. He could indite a good letter, the spelling and composition being above the average, though the magnificent English of the time still raarks an epoch in literature. But his chief ex cellence was in the manner of his dialectics — his matter being, unquestionably, learned in the school of George Fox. Once, as we see, he threatened, if sufficiently provoked to do so, to rush into authorship, as in that book-making period so very many did. But those familiar with the controversial literature of the period, and who appreciate him, will not regret that he did. not do so, but left his literary record to be "Boswelled" by his son Daniel. John's father's ambition did not soar to a collegiate education for his son, even if his means would have permitted it without impoverishment. He was the son of a yeoman and destined to be a yeoman himself. Although an only son, with the characteristic good sense that was an heirloom in the faraily, he 252 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. was brought up to work, and learned practical husbandry at the " Plough Tail." It is to be inferred, however, that in tirae the bent of his inclination was towards such branches of his occupation as tasked rather his head than his hands. He had a raore than ordinarily capable brain, and when Nature gives a raan that, she usually liraits him in her allowance of other excellencies. Thus, as we shall presently see, he was no swordsman though a cavalry soldier, and while his courage was quite equal to risking his throat in support of his opinions araong the fanatical sectaries in the carap, his militaiy aptitude and ability were unequal to a personal chance- encounter, man to raan and horse to horse, with more experienced foeraen. For the long-brewing storra has burst, and our John has to leave his father's quiet farm-lands for the troubled fields of conflict. It will be there that our next chapter will find him. CHAPTER II. WAR. IN the year 1641 it was that the rupture between Charles I and his Parliament became an open one ; but it was not until the August of 1642 that hostilities actually comraenced by the planting (or endeavouring to plant, amid a storm of wind and rain) of the King's Standard at Nottingham. Cirencester was then a flourishing, busy, well-to-do town. It was emphatically a raiddle-class place ; and there the substantial dealers in corn and wool gave the hapless monarch to understand at an early period of the quarrel that they would tolerate " no more of his nonsense " — though the phraseology they eraployed would sound far less flippant than that colloquialism. And John Roberts the Second has, with the son of a neighbour, taken horse and gone to join the irregular and ill-disciplined troops that have been collected for the Parliament. If at first he had been, in part, prompted by some enthusiasm for the cause, the class of associates to be met with in their ranks at the onset of the war must have gone far to damp his ardour. It is clear that after his first experience he did not remain willingly ; for his son distinctly tells us that 253 254 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. "finding he could not be Safe at home, he went away again, and continued till the war ware near Ended." The meaning of this remark of Daniel's is explained in Lingard's History. He says, " The whole King dora at this period exhibited a melancholy spectacle. No man was suffered to remain neutral. Each county, town, and hamlet was divided into factions seeking the ruin of each other. All stood on their guard, while the most active of either party eagerly sought the opportunity of despoiling the lands and surprising the persons of their adversaries. The two great armies, in defiance of the prohibition of their leaders, plundered wherever they carae, and their exaraple was faithfully copied by the sraaller bodies of armed raen in the districts." In further proof of which we shall have sorae striking instances to tell by-and-by that immediately affected our friends. Towards the close of 1642 — that is to say in February (for the year then comraenced in March, as it did until 1752) — Cirencester was captured by the King's troops, under Prince Rupert.* It was taken somewhat unawares — its burgesses being, many of thera, at the tirae fighting elsewhere. It was a bloody, if an easy victory ; for very many were slain, while eleven hundred men were taken prisoners and a capture made of some thousands of arms and other considerable booties. Where Roberts went when he rode away from * See Note lo in Appendix. WAR. 255 Siddington no record that we know of teUs. A guess would point to Gloucester, or to Cheltenham, or to sorae of the sraaller towns between the latter and Nailsworth, because of his evidently greater farailiarity with that part of the country, and of more of his relations being located there. One thing is certain, and that is that he was not far frora home, for he soon heard of the fall of Cirencester and made arrangements for returning. Mifitary discipline was very imperfect and by no means stringent. As Macaulay says, referring to these earlier days of the fighting, "There was, in fact, for sorae tirae, no great and connected system of operations on either side. . . . There was a petty war in almost every county. A town furnished troops to the Parliament, while the manor-house of the neighbouring peer was garrisoned for the King. The combatants were rarely disposed to march far from their own homes." As has been mentioned, Andrew Solace was one who took a leading part in trying to mitigate the sufferings inflicted on the inhabitants after the defeat. Of the ruthless character of Rupert's men we see an illustration in what befel our hero. He and his comrade are making their way on horseback towards Siddington, and have reached the outskirts of Ciren cester, when two Royalist troopers spy thera and give thera chase on their swifter horses. It seems to have been a perfectly wanton, unprovoked attack — an attempt at slaughter for slaughter's sake, by raen 256 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. better horsed, better armed, and skilled in bold riding and athletic exercises. Evidently because he felt he was at a disadvantage, indeed in every way ill- matched for an encounter, John takes to flight, at first on horse, but presently on foot, but is over taken and attacked, quarter being refused him. Soon he strategically throws himself down flat on his face. His enemies' sword-points are aimed at his throat, which he protects as best he can with his hands. But they only severely prick him, so that when they have turned to pursue his companion, who meanwhile has fled to some distance, he is able to rise and run for his life down a neighbouring declivity, and swim across a stream broad enough to deter his pursuers from troubling to follow hira. Meanwhile they have killed his companion, who may have been a stouter man, or less skilful in protecting hiraself, and his throat have been more deeply penetrated in conse quence. To cut an opponent's throat if possible was the mode of killing that chiefly prevailed then. " Putting a bullet into him " was much too slow and clumsy a performance to have recourse to by pre ference. The locafity of this spot that was the scene of John's escape is not a matter of absolute certainty. Knowing that he and his companion passed the " Town's End " on their way to Siddington, a study of the map shows that they were proceeding from the direction of Gloucester, or from the raore westerly WAR. 257 roads leading from Stroud or Painswick. Their route would take them over the common before referred to. Through this in part runs Irmine Street, one of the old Roraan ways, and by its side is a stream quite wide enough to have made the troopers indis posed to attempt to cross it needlessly. And on its eastern side some rapidly rising ground is at a short distance, while on the Siddington side there are now, and may have been then, some woods that raight have afforded shelter to the wounded raan until he could seek it at his uncle's, some half-a-raile off. The quitting of their horses by John and his friend, taking into account the predatory habits of the King's troops, seeras to suggest that the illusive hope was entertained that plunder, rather than slaughter, was the object of their pursuers ; and that to have allowed the pursuers to possess themselves of the horses would have secured their own personal safety. But they may have also left their horses with the hope of speedily finding a cover into which the troopers would not care to penetrate. It was evidently seeing this latter hope held out by the proximate water, added to the difficulty of crossing, that caused John to make for it — and, happily, with success. Though sheltered in his uncle's house, however, he was not yet out of danger. Only, as corapared with his father's, it seeraed to offer the lesser of the two risks. But that genial disposition of his that raade him so many friends through life was already 258 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. acting the part of his good angel, and at this tirae assuraed the guise of a worthy widow, who, having to cater for the principal officers in command, who " Lay at her house," had done it so well that her interest secured the young raan not merely from further molestation, but afforded hira the services of one of their ablest surgeons. At the earliest raoment he could possibly do so, we may be sure John made his way to his father's house. The poor old man had suffered much in later years. His grandson tells us that " A CoUonell with his men and horses lay at his house for a Consider able tirae, and turn'd there Horses to the hay and corn mows." How it must have grieved the good yeoman and his wife to see their trim fields trampled on, their storehouses plundered, and their quiet, well- ordered house filled with noisy, reckless troopers, drinking, swearing, revelling, and making demonstra tive and objectionable love to the maid-servants, and lording it over the labourers ! John came none too soon, for his father, who had been long ill, lay a-dying ; and the excitement and nervous agitation of raeeting with his son hastened — though not in sadness — his death. After great anxiety and painful waiting he had seen his son — his only son — once raore. They mingled their tears of joy and sorrow together. They were both sympathetically religious. And presently, the old raan's feeble frarae trerabling with emotion he burst out into a song of sacred rapture — his Nunc WAR. 259 Dimittis — and suffering no pain, but with heart and soul filled with Divine fervour, he presently fell into a state of peaceful calm, and then slowly passed away. Two days after (for abundant records of the time show that interments usually took place the second day following the decease), he was buried in the adjoining churchyard of St. Peter's. His widow sur vived him some fourteen years, during which she would rejoice in the advent of her grand-children in tolerable tranquillity of life, though the early calm which preceded the war never wholly settled down again. Her death occurred not earlier than 1657, for in that year we find her son sending a message to her frora his prison in Gloucester. It may be inferred that she was laid beside her husband in the church yard of St. Peter's, rather than in the family vault of the SoUaces. As her" decease is not chronicled with the others in the registers of Cirencester Meeting, it seems certain that she, like her husband, continued a meraber of the Church. A few days after his father's death, leaving, perforce, his widowed mother, John once more betakes himself to the fight. It was, in part, as we know, expediency that had led him and his corapanion to join the heavy cavalry of the Parfiament ; but. equally, we like to think, the desire for civil and religious liberty. Certainly it was not as hirefing soldiers, or soldiers of fortune, that the young men took up arms. John at least had a soul to be stirred ; and it was stirred. Behind 26o MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. him was a keen sense of wrongs — hereditary raeraories of generations of oppression and persecution. They knew all about this in Cirencester ; and it was talked of in every farra-house and cottage in the country round, for Cirencester was a specially disaffected place. There they believed in the Parliament and lacked faith in the King. The clash of arras within it had been no unfarailiar sound at intervals in the centuries past ; and now its raen, egged on by its women, if egging on were needed, were the first to begin the fight for the Commonwealth. They had stood a short siege unsuccessfully — then suffered cruelly ; until, in a few months, their party was victorious and once more held the town. A cora- paratively brief period elapsed, and then Cromwell and his resistless Ironsides everywhere triumphed. The sword had been appealed to as the arbitrament of the quarrel, and they had wielded it with all their might. They had thrown into their fighting the earnestness that was in their hearts ; and — " When Rupert's oath and Cromwell's prayer With battle-thunder blended"— " the Sword of the Lord, and of Gideon " proved potent to discomfort the dash of rollicking Cavaliers, though they were not wanting in animal bravery. And then King Charles I lost, physically, a head he had never possessed, raorally, from the beginning. It is possible that John was not literally a Round head any raore than that, though pious, he was WAR. 261 nominally a Puritan, unless the cropping of the hair was generaUy adopted as a distinctive mark by the opponents of the Cavaliers. A medium course, as taken by Oliver himself, was to wear the hair cut straight across the forehead — what is termed now " a fringe," in fact — and then somewhat long behind. Our hero's keen sense of humour would prevent his willingly making a guy of himself, by barbarous barbering, or ridiculous by assuming the nasal twang, where no sense of duty was involved. For duty, however, he could dare anything — even ridicule — and cropped hair need not have been ludicrous ; for except a few poets, painters, preachers, and peri patetic pill-vendors, we are all round-heads now-a- days ! As nearly as can be traced, it was in the year 1645 that Roberts returned to Siddington and settled down. The reorganization of the array that occurred about this time was the probable explanation of his return. Soldiering, we may be sure, was not to John's mind ; and he was undoubtedly glad to be able to quit that occupation for paths more peaceful, if not paths of peace. He was then five- or six-and-twenty — had been " bred to the cart's-tail," and was, or at least became, skilful in the treatment of cattle, had raore than the usual share of brains and ability to use thera, and raust therefore have been a valuable son, as he was a kind and affectionate one, to his raother — now getting on in 262 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. years. It had been a sad home until his return ; but though trouble was still to corae, there was also to corae a considerable share of joy and prosperity. Unless during his military experiences (which seems very doubtful), he never at any time of his life went very far away frora home. Banbury, Gloucester, and Bristol are the furthest distances recorded. But he was constantly in the saddle, and well-known in all the country round his home. Business first, but cer tainly pleasure afterwards, took him into the clothing district of Nailsworth. The combing of wool, the making of yarn, the weaving of pieces of broad-cloth, of kerseys, and of serges, and the dyeing especially of a celebrated red colour, were great industries in that part of Gloucestershire then, as for many a long year afterwards ; and large supplies of wool were sent to the markets and sales of Cirencester from Buckingham shire, Berkshire, Oxfordshire, and Northamptonshire. John, dealing in cattle and sheep, may have preferred to sell his wool direct to the clothiers, or combers, for John was shrewd, and had a keen eye for business. But if occasionally visiting Nailsworth way to sell wool, there was one occasion at least when, smart as he was, he may be forgiven if his thoughts went "¦wool-gathering"! We don't know quite when it was ; but it was at least before his later soldiering days that he saw "in his TraveUs" a Puritan maiden of good birth and gentle manners, " one whome he thought he could Love before any other." But those WAR. 263 were no days for marrying or giving in marriage. So he had gone again to the war. Not long, however, had he been settled down at home, before he felt that the society of even his excellent mother and of his many friends, and the occu pation of his mind by business cares, still left a want. It was a want as old as Adam — the want of a " help- raeet." And, coupled with that want, his fancy was haunted with the sweet face and gracious ways of the demure woman, a glimpse of whom had left such an enduring memory on his heart. John was well-to-do — a substantial yeoman (he would be called " a gentleman farmer " in these days) — and his mother, at least, well-born ; but Lydia Tyndale, upon whom John had set his heart, could trace her descent back to the Barons of Langley in South Tynedale in Northumberland in the twelfth century. And William Tyndale, the martyr of Vilvorde, and the translator of the Bible, had been araong her ancestors, though not in a direct line. And she boasted kinship to Matthew Hale, afterwards to be Sir Matthew, and to occupy the seat of judg ment, with such lasting renown, as Lord Chief Justice of England. For a generation or two her family had occupied Melksham Court, near Stinchcorabe. In the Wars of the Roses, one of the Tyndales, raeeting with defeat, had corae to Gloucestershire to settle, taking his raother's name of Hutchins as his own. But on his death-bed he re-assuraed his proper narae — and it was 264 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. as a Tyndale his son succeeded him at Stinchcorabe. Then, in 1636, died Thomas, the father of Lydia ; and if his wife survived him, it was only for a few years, as we know that in 1642 Lydia and her brother Thomas were orphans. They had a sister, Sarah, who raarried a Theyer, one of a family of some note, but who died childless, and there were other brothers and sisters also. In the very beginning of the Civil War Melksham Court was sacked and burned by the Royalists. Its occupier, a pronounced Puritan, being, it is said, " inimical to the King," was one of the first marked out in that part of the country to feel the stress of the storm. Having timely warning of the approach of a party of Royal ists he had opportunity to raake his escape. His sister sought refuge at once with their uncle, Nathaniel Carabridge, of Woodchester ; but her brother lingered. A thick yew tree stood (and stands) on Stinchcorabe Hill hard by, and in behind its close foliage, through three long, anxious days and nights he hid, watching the roistering and plundering that went on while the fate of his house hung in the balance. But when the raen had eaten and drunk their fill, and taken possession of everything sufficiently portable, or terapting, to allure thera, they had no thought of sparing, but ruthlessly committed the mansion to the flames. Nor was it the only bonfire that blazed to tell of royal wrath. For Tyndale in his dark-hued retreat, WAR. 265 looking out on the burning of his own house, saw beyond it the adjoining manor-house of Stinchcorabe afike on fire. It was a Puritan hot-bed, was that corner of Gloucestershire, and on the principle of similia similibus curantur, they who were for the King added fire to heat, if so be it raight scorch it out. But the warmth that glowed among the busy, thriving, intelli gent, if possibly somewhat bigoted, Stroud-valley people only grew the greater, until it, blazing, helped to swell the national beacon-light, the unforgotten glare of which will warn kings evermore. Religious bitterness was, no doubt, added to the greed for plunder in dooming these mansions to the usage they received. It was something more than the mere recklessness for the rights and interests of non-combatants — reckless though the combatants were. It was, possibly, before this disaster that Lydia had been fallen in love with by John. But it was not until after that he went a-wooing. Nor, as we know, wooed he in vain. For the brother, Thomas Tyndale, and the uncle, Richard Cambridge, and Matthew Hale, kinsman and lawyer — these and more, maybe one Samuel Tyndale of Stinchcorabe, all added their consent to Lydia's own. So Matthew Hale drew up the marriage settlements, which were signed October 3rd, 1646, and in November of that year Lydia and John were married. She left the region of wool-workers, and yarn- spinners, whose busy wheels were always whirring — 266 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. the region of clashing looras phed in the cottages as she past — and she caught the smell of new-raade cloths, and the gleara of the brilliant crimson dye, and as she past by running streams she heard the clatter of the fulling stocks ; and all was activity and prosperous toil. She saw it all, familiar as all was, with other eyes, for life was bringing to her its greatest change. As she jogged along those Gloucester shire lanes upon her pillion, with John in front, her arm round his waist, and his left hand holding it and making excuse to squeeze it the raore tightly as little roughnesses upon the road were encountered, wheels, and shuttles, and stocks, and racing mill-streams sang only to her a murmurous song of joy. By-and-by, when they have passed Cirencester, exchanging many a greeting on the way, the first glimpse of Siddington is caugfit in the fading light — and John with pride and pleasure points out to her the house that is to be her home. As they approach she sees dimly amid well-wooded country the fields in tillage and pasture, the sheep, the cattle, the hay ricks and corn-mows and malt- kiln, and all that constituted, in those days, a well-appointed farm. And the house — her home to be — is, compared with most of her neighbours', a large and substantial one. And in the stables are horses she can ride, and there are servants, male and female, to do her bidding, and John has many appreciative friends near, who will welcome his wife, and a wealthy uncle only half-a- WAR. 267 mile away. And though Lydia has also a mother-in- law there need be little fear that the good lady wiU vex her soul. For the wife that her son had brought home was not young and flighty. She was perhaps a year older than John ; both had seen great trouble, and many sobering sights ; and her mother-in-law was a widow, and as a Solace had a kinder heart than a capacity for demonstrative moral courage. We raay fairly conclude they were a quiet, happy household — quiet, until the house rang with children's voices in response to the father's hearty tones, and the firm but gentle accents of the mother. The "Helpmeat" that John desired in his wife he found. Like him she became in time a disciple of the school of Fox. Nor was the transition from Puritan to Quakeress a great one. The essential principles of Quakerism had long been floating about in a nebulous state, and only needed condensing and consolidating round such a powerful personality as "the cobbler who was no cobbler" — as Howitt calls him — afforded. The little glimpses we get from time to time of Lydia Roberts show us a wifely wife — loyal, sympathetic, intelligently affectionate yet not unduly demonstrative, hospitable to her husband's friends, and devoted to her home and children — a woman patient in trouble, and brave with that hardest of all braveries, the heroism of uncomplaining endurance, when endurance is not craven submission, but for others' good, for honour's sake, for conscience' 268 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. sake, for a great cause. Yet those were distinctly, as we know, days of the " advanced woman." In Lydia's father's time one of the most typical in history sat on the throne in the person of Queen Elizabeth. Others equally strong in other ways went to the stake, rather courting than shunning martyrdom. As we see in Daniel's Memoir and elsewhere, the Quaker women travelled about the country without male protection, strong in their own intensity of feeling, and in the capacity to suffer if no other legitimate way of escape presented itself. They went to America ; and the followers of the Pilgrim Fathers,* who had themselves gone there to secure " liberty of conscience," brutally flogged them through the streets stripped to the waist, and at the cart's-tail ; tried to sell them into slavery ; hanged one and would have hanged more, had not even the graceless Charles been sufficiently scandalized to forbid it. They even missioned the Turk ; who, not having as yet becorae " the unspeak able," proved hiraself more humane in his treatment of thera as infidels, than did the bigots and ruffians of England and New England in their treatment of thera as fellow Christians. But Lydia was not one of the " advanced " of her sex. It was neither her desire, nor was it her lot, to * Dr. John Brown, of Bedford, an authority on the history of the period, states, however, that these persecutions " were carried out by the Puritans who settled round Boston harbour, and not by the Pilgjim Fathers, the founders of Plymouth Town. These men, it is simple truth to say, never did persecute." WAR. 269 suffer the excitement of pubfic persecution ; but vicariously she had to bear it for the husband and the sons she loved. Still, this trouble was not intruded upon her early raarried life. Then, woraan- like, she was looking forward hopefuUy ; and welcoraing her children as they canie, without mis givings, let us trust, as to the sufferings that might be in store for them, beyond the average that raay be looked for in life. For even after great troubles had corae, her husband, as did raany another Quaker^ expressed greater contentment with fiving, with all its hardships, than with the thought of not having lived at all. Lydia's first-born was another John Roberts — John Roberts the Third. He saw the fight the 9th of November, 1647. He seems to have been an un obtrusive boy, was brought up to the farraing, became and remained a Quaker, but had never, so far as we know, the misfortune to be the victim of special persecution. After his father's death he is to be read of in minutes of the Quaker meetings as taking part in their business, at intervals, through several years, and as sending a subscription to distressed Friends in Ireland. His death took place May 12th,. 1706, and his burial on the 15th, in the little Quaker ground at the foot of the orchard at Siddington. John was followed by Joseph, who died in earliest infancy. Whom he was named after can only be guessed, for we know of no records that give a trace 270 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. of any bearer of that name in either of the families. In 1650, on the i8th of December, a daughter was born — another Lydia. She, too, died young, on the 12th of August, 1659, when not quite nine years old. They write of her as Lidda — partly, perhaps, because a pet name, partly in distinction frora her mother. To the warm, loving-hearted John, and to his wife, it is easy to understand what the loss of their one little maid raust have been, and how the raemory of the engaging ways of the sweet, sraall Quakeress of eight must have lingered in their hearts, the more tenderly as only boys grew up about thera. It was no doubt ihe violence done to his feelings by having to lay her in the churchyard ruled by the priest, that caused hira, shortly after, to purchase from his mother, for ;^I2, that portion of ground, adjoining his orchard, which is still in the possession of the Friends, and to present it to them for a burial-ground. It became a spot in which, in the coming time, he and some seventy of his family and his friends were laid to rest — a spot unconsecrated by any sacerdotal function, but by goodness, by simplicity and honesty of life, by nobleness of soul, by heroism, and by saintship ; and, therefore, worthy of being called " God's acre." Thomas, the next son — born March 22, 1652 — was the victim of an accident, by which he lost his life, at the age of fourteen. He was killed by a kick frora a horse on the 8th of October, 1666. It is too slight a circumstance to build a conclusion upon, yet it is WAR. 271 not unreasonable to suppose that, like John, he was intended to be brought up to farming. The two remaining brothers were Nathaniel, who was born the 1st of August, 1655, and Daniel, who was born the 22nd of April, 1658. When of sufficient age these two younger sons were placed by their father in business at Cirencester as mercers, where, of course, they would have been apprenticed. It would be a business more in harmony with Daniel's tastes than farming ; and though there is no trace either of the humorist or author in Nathaniel, yet a kindred comraercial inclination on his part must have had weight with his father, who had abundant work for his sons at Siddington. But we must travel back again for many years to enter on the most momentous era in John Roberts's hfe. A CHAPTER III. FEARLESS QUAKING. ND now that occurred which was by John Roberts and all his faraily and friends who followed after him regarded as his Hegira — the day when he took his flight out of the mists of uncertainty and partial illumination into the clear light of assured convictions. In a word, John becarae a Quaker. He needed no more a pillar of fire or pillar of cloud to guide him — needed no parson to expound the Bible or dograatize of Christ — he had learned to know that he had God's Spirit as an ever present Inner Light, that showed hira his path, that made clear the Scrip tures, that caused him to " livingly " realize the presence of God in Christ Jesus. This was his simple faith, this was the vital force that influenced all his after fife. But it is too important a matter to be treated thus briefly ; and will be dealt with more fully later on. The name " Quaker " had first been given to the followers of George Fox, in 1650, by Justice Bennet, of Derby, " Because," says George Fox, in his Journal, of the bench of magistrates, " I bid them tremble at the word of the Lord." It quickly superseded in popular usage that of " Children of the Light," though FEARLESS QUAKING. 273 it was stiU a term of reproach and ridicule, not withstanding that, in 1654, it found its way officially into the records of the House of Commons. Perhaps no more remarkable instance occurs in history of a contemptuous designation being, in time, so universally recognized as a mark of sterling worth than this of " Quaker." In George Fox's tirae, as we have seen, women had extensively exhibited that mental condition that we term "advanced"; and his breadth of view and largeness of heart had recognized that, if they were honestly moved by the Spirit of God to testify, it was not a matter with which sex had anything to do. The first Quaker preacher following Fox was a woman, one Elizabeth Hooton by name, of mature years, of good family and of devout nature — who, though her wealth would have enabled her to live in luxury, devoted the remaining years of her life to the preaching of Truth, as she saw it, amid revilings, persecutions, imprisonments, and almost in credible cruelties and hardships — both at home and abroad. It was no great innovation ; for woraen preachers were not uncommon among other sects. John Roberts's adhesion to the new sect carae about through the preaching of women. In the year 1655 two Quaker women arrived in Cirencester, and, enquiring for "any people there abouts who were Seeking after the way of the Lord," were recoramended to John Roberts as being fikely to entertain them. As the 274 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. result, they were well received by John and his wife, and a meeting arranged for them, and their message welcomed. It seems very probable that they were named Elizabeth Heavens and Elizabeth Fletcher, but it is not a matter of certainty. Daniel Roberts speaks of them as " two Women Friends out of the north " — and those just mentioned by name are so described in Besse's Sufferings * as having visited Oxford the pre vious year, where they were treated with extreme brutality, both by the Collegians and the Dons ; the Mayor — to his honour be it said — doing his best to protect thera, but being prevented by the violent and illegal action of the Vice-Chancellor. One of these woraen, Elizabeth Fletcher, was so shamefully abused that death ensued not long afterwards. John was greatly interested in the idea of the Quaker faith, as presented in the preaching of the women, so that he desired to learn much more frora them. But instead of giving hira fuller inforraation themselves, they preferred to refer him to Richard Farnsworth, then a prisoner for conscience' sake in Banbury gaol. If, on leaving Oxford, the two Efizabeths had gone northward and found Richard Farnsworth in his prison at Banbury (where he remained for some six months), it is feasible that they might have travelled round from thence to the * The Sufferings of the People call'd Quakers, by Joseph Besse, was pubhshed in 1753. It is a storehouse of names and incidents of the early years of the history of the Friends, covering the period from 1650 to 1689. FEARLESS QUAKUflG. 275 Gloucestershire districts, where the Friends were becoming numerous, and so find their way to Ciren cester. It is, however, a curious circumstance that two other women Friends " out of the North " (the only other couple of women so described by Besse) had a year earlier come to Cambridge and received worse treatment than did the poor women after wards at Oxford. These were named Efizabeth Williams and Mary Fisher. The latter is often heard of subsequently. She was one of the first Quaker woraen who visited the New England States, and consequently one of the earfiest Quaker victims of the Puritans there. She was a woman of great energy and measureless courage ; and had she twice visited the household at Siddington she is likely to have been less reticent in expounding her doctrines, and to have sufficiently impressed her personality, for her name to have been remembered and handed down. She could use very strong language, could Mary Fisher, when she thought it needed. She told the brutal Carabridge students that they " were Anti christs, and that their College was a Cage of unclean Birds and the Synagogue of Satan," and they did not like this condemnation. But then that was because, as Besse tells us, they the more deserved it. It is possible there raay have been other couples out of the north travelling as woraen raissionaries and pioneering the Quaker faith about that time, but the consensus of probability seems to lie with the two 276 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Elizabeths first mentioned, as being those to whom John Roberts's introduction to the principles of the Society of Friends was due. These good women, how ever, be they who they might, found that he needed stronger mental and spiritual food than they had to offer him. Declamation, denunciation, and testifying were not needed in his case, and therefore to a man like Richard Farnsworth, well versed in polemics, and the author of many pamphlets, though only a simple agriculturalist, they very wisely sent him. And Farns worth proved the Quaker Gamaliel at whose feet, figuratively, John sat and learned. He did not absorb the spirit of Quakerism, for that he found he had possessed, unconsciously, all along — he only acquired its designation and its Shibboleths, its outward and visible signs. It was but an awakening to the dis covery that, to all intents and purposes, he had been ever a Quaker at heart. And in this, Roberts was but a type of thousands — of many thousands. Those were days of extreraes, alike in raatters religious and political ; but Roberts becarae in neither an extreraist. He was so essentially a religious raan, that his syrapathy with the Commonwealth was far more on account of its ethical aspect than its relation to public affairs ; but, at the same tirae, he was never in any way fanatical. He would have loved the Crorawellians raore — he would have loved them much — if they had not, themselves, been persecutors of his sect ; for the movement chiefly affected and concerned FEARLESS QUAKING. 277 the class to which he belonged, and from which he might reasonably have expected better things. For "The Great Rebellion," as it was called afterwards by the " Malignants" (a reproachful term given in retaliation for the nickname of Roundheads), was a revolt in various ways against the vices, the hypocrisies, the cruelties of the Court and the Court party. It was not a rising of the poor against the rich on the one hand, nor of the rich against the Royal for matters of privilege and power, so much as it was the uprising of the great substantial, well fed, well housed, and — as education went — well educated middle class against intolerable wrong, oppression, and vileness. The Englander of that day was the type of the John Bull of a later clay. He was a raan whose interests and honour centred in his own country, passionately. There he had been reared, there was the house he owned, that had been his father's before him, and would probably be his son's after him. Everywhere the roots of his family tree went down deep into the soil. He was the representative man of the Common wealth in the rural and suburban districts. In the towns his place was occupied by the substantial burgesses — by the great bourgeois class. He was the man who supported the Parliament ; who trusted and fought for Crorawell ; who was jealous for the honour, and even the supremacy of his country — and, while ever alert to "frustrate" the "knavish tricks" of foreigners, could yet protect the persecuted Waldenses, and 278 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. show himself as magnanimous as he was strong. True, he acquiesced in the execution of the King. It was a tactical blunder rather than anything else. To call it a " crime " is to ignore all history and twist words to suit individual prepossessions. With neither party the Quakers wholly sympa thized, as has been said. Their motto was : " Fear God. Honour the King." But the King raust hiraself fear God to be honoured by them, except merely for his office. Hence if they were compelled to choose between the two, as they so often were, God raust be obeyed, though the King's honouring went to the wall, and they themselves to prison. The words in which Daniel Roberts writes of his fathei's adhesion to Quakerism, after the interview with Richard Farnsworth in the dungeon, are alike simple and impressive — "And after that time he patiently bore the Cross." Had not John Roberts objected to inscribed gravestones, the last five words would have formed as striking and comprehensive a line of testimony as could have been carved over his grave. But what raatters their absence, John ! Thou dost not need it. Thy raonuraent is raore imperishable than the mouldering stone, more valuable than the costliest marble, more honours thee than any cenotaph however ornate, for it is not a dead, but is a living, loving testimony in many and many a reader's heart, to thy simple worth, thy genial goodness, thy un- FEARLESS QUAKING. 279 assuming piety, thy dauntless valiance for the Truth. Such it has been in the past, such it will be in the far, far future ! The point in Farnsworth's* teaching that brought complete conviction to John Roberts, as to most of the heart-touched adherents to the Quaker faith, was the doctrine of the Inner Lightf — a doctrine often ridiculed because so little understood. It is, how ever, a doctrine of extreme simplicity, and therefore perhaps the raore often uncomprehended. George Fox's presentment, from the first, of this foundation belief of the Quakers, may be thus stated : — Before all else, in point of tirae, was God — the Infinite, the Unchangeable Spirit : and from Him a manifestation of His essence penetrated, in greater or less degree, the heart of every raan who came into the world. The material progress of the world was wrought by the fingers of the Almighty, the moral and spiritual development by His Spirit in the inner consciousness of every huraan soul. First, He revealed Hiraself directly to raan, until He inspired " holy men " to write " as they were moved by the Holy Ghost," when the invisible teaching is supplemented by a visible — a literary form— which contains His Spirit. Once more God greatly manifests Himself. This time His Spirit fills a human personality, so that to the orthodox Quaker, Christ and God became in a measure synonymous. * See Note 11 in Appendix. f See Note 12. 28o MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. The views of the Friends in this raatter are so well expressed by Jacob Post (in his Popular Memoir of William Penn) that it is well to quote them here : — " The great fundamental doctrine of the people called Quakers is a belief in the universality of the Divine Light — or the grace of God in the consciences of all mankind. This heavenly gift, which, in a measure, more or less enlightens all raen that corae into the world, they believe to be an infallible Guide to those who are unreservedly led thereby. The Holy Scriptures, they affirra, are an outward revelation of this inner Guide which was before the Bible was written. Holy raen of God wrote under a large raeasure of its influence and direction, and therefore the one can never contradict the other [in the essential spirit of its teaching], but both are found to har- raonize with each other. This principle necessarily leads into individual freedom of thought and inde pendence of raind and conduct. The Quaker thinks for hiraself, and in matters of religion he calls no raan master, but acknowledges Christ only as the Head of the Church." Very early in his career, George Fox thus chronicles the " opening " he received on this matter : — " For I saw in that Light and Spirit which was before the Scriptures were given forth, and which led the holy men of God to give thera forth, that all raust come to that Spirit, if they would know FEARLESS QUAKING. 281 God, or Christ, or the Scriptures aright, which they that gave them forth were led and taught by." Out of this doctrine of the Inner Light arose the practice of Silent Worship — which is a quiet " waiting upon God," interrupted only when a Friend feels a call to give expression to thoughts or supplications that arise spontaneously frora the operation of the Spirit of God within him. The exact form of the words depends upon himself ; but the ideas he believes to be due to spiritual intuition. As the Quakers recognize Christ only as the Head of the Church, some such arrangement as they adopted came about almost of necessity ; but it was a process of growth. It was a mode of worship known to the primitive Church in apostolic days ; and a rudimen tary form of it stUl lingers in the Catholic service. At an early period of Quakerism this doctrine of the Inner Light led to many extravagancies in procedure — especially among women. The times were those of great general excitement, and early adherents to Quakerism mistook — we think now — this enthusiasm for the voice of God within their souls. But they were, at least, not hypocrites. If mistaken, they honestly believed they were right, and indeed there was much of what was good and sound mixed with the error. They proved this by their willingness to suffer — by the fortitude, and patience, and meek ness with which they bore the raost cruel inflictions by their torturers. Among the Puritans, a large 282 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. portion of their reading of the Scriptures was devoted to the Prophets of the Old Testament. As a consequence it influenced them greatly, entered largely into their nomenclature, and was the cause of much ridicule by the Cavaliers and by people " of the baser sort" — nor have we ourselves quite ceased laughing to-day at the huraorous elements in it. Yet the Prophetic times were anything but laughing times ; indeed it was their intense, their terrible seriousness, that was so much in keeping with the pervading spirit of Puritanisra and that caused the Bible record to be regarded so sympathetically. Thus for many of the extravagancies indulged in, exaraple was found in, nay, even suggested by spirit-moved deeds of the Prophets of old. When Wyeth with his " Switch " is castigating " The Snake in the Grass " — who had hissed out a taunt at the Quakers for the testimonies in the nude of some among thera — he aims a retaliatory blow by referring him to the exaraple of Isaiah.* In writing of this time, from a Baptist's point of view, Hay croft says : — " The Quakers, who had recently sprung up, exposed theraselves to much suffering by their intemperate zeal. Their rude inter ruptions of refigious service, their intolerance for the views of others, and the extraordinary freaks com- * Joseph Wyeth, of London, published, in 1699, a boolc entitled, •' Angui» Flagellatns ; or, a Swftcb f OV tbe Snalie. Being An Answer to the Third and Last Edition of the Snake in the Grass, wherein that Author's Injustice and Falshood, both in Quotation and Story, are Discovered and Obviated," etc. FEARLESS QUAKING. 283 mitted by sorae of them, present a remarkable contrast to the candour, the inoffensive character, and the gentle, courteous demeanour which have since char acterized this community." The contrast is great indeed. It is difficult to realize to-day that they ever were violently aggressive ; yet, not merely was the hirefing priesthood of the Church bearded and denounced, but strong attacks were at times made on their feUow Nonconformists. Thus Dennis Hollister, a grocer in the High Street of Bristol, having, as his opponents afterwards said, " Sucked in some Principles of this upstart Locust- Doctrine from a sorte of people afterwards caUed Quakers " (during a visit to London), is bitterly com plained of by the Baptists. One of them, writing about this tirae, says, " Ye Quakers would frequently come into our assemblyes and condemn all but them selves." In Devonshire, an energetic, evangefical preacher, who was wont to hold forth in his orchard, "met," we read, " writh some disturbance frora the Quakers, of whora were many in those parts, who often came into the meeting while he was preaching or praying, and when he had ended would wrangle and dispute with him." But, to use a homely phrase, it seems to have been " six of one and half-a-dozen of the other." For George Fox tells of a man naraed Paul Gwin,* a " rude, jangling Baptist," who carae • Fox and Gwin meet again, fifteen years later, on the Island of Barbados. and Gwin is still " a jangling Baptist.'' 284 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. into the orchard adjoining the Quaker meeting-house in " Broad-mead at Bristol," and who " had before made great disturbance " at their meetings, " being encouraged and set on by the mayor." In the orchard was a stone that served as a rostrum, and George Fox mounting on it, and taking off his hat, and standing a few rainutes without speaking, his op ponent, after first finding fault with George's hair, said, " Ye wise raen of Bristol, I strange [wonder] at you, that you will stand here, and hear a raan speak and affirra that which he cannot raake good." But, as George had said nothing, this raade an opening for a smart attack, which he followed up, and, having quieted his assailant, proceeded to discourse on doctrinal raatters to the thousands asserabled "for raany hours." These are very mild incidents compared with some ; and, if striking as a contrast to the mutual treatment of each other by those of differing creeds to-day, sink into insignificance with sorae that are recorded — not with disapproval, but as illustrations of the testiraonies that had to be borne under a solemn sense of duty — with an honest belief on the part of all concerned that they were obeying the behest of God as impressed on the individual soul. We shrug our shoulders to-day at the narrative and suggest sorae raorbid raental derangeraent. But if "great wits" are "to madness near allied," so also is the sincerest religious enthusiasm. Let us take a very striking case. FEARLESS QUAKING. 285 One of those remarkable pre-visions of which the Quaker histories and books contain so raany authenti cated instances occurred in the case of a woman named Margaret Brewster. She came from Barbados to what she afterwards referred to (when writing from "The Common Gaol") as "The Bloody town of Boston " — moved (like Jonah of old) by a spiritual coramand to go and testify against the cruelties being inflicted on the Quakers in New England — and to warn thera that a terrible visitation in the shape of the Black- pox was coming upon them frora God for their punishraent. The pestilence came as she had predicted ; but meanwhile the poor woraan had taken a strange raethod of announcing it, and was made the victim of great barbarity in consequence. The incident is probably the one that Whittier had in view in the line — " And mate -with maniac -women, loose-haired and sackcloth-bound," that is put into the mouth of the "Tempter." Some brief extracts from the soraewhat full account given by Besse, under date, 1677, will sufficiently tell the story. The incident is recorded in dialogue form : — * * # * Constable. — " If this be the woman I don't know ; for she was in the Shape of a Devil. I thought her Hair had been a Perriwigg, but it was her own Hair." Governor. — " You hear your Accusation ? " Margaret Brewster. — " I do not hear it." 2 00 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. Governor. — " Are you the woraan that came into Mr. Thatcher's Meeting-house with your Hair fruzled, and dressed in the Shape of a Devil ? " M.B. — " I am the Woman that came into Priest Thatcher's House of Worship with my Hair about my Shoulders, Ashes on my Head, ray Face coloured black, and Sack-cloth on my upper Garments." # * * * Then Juggins, a magistrate, said, " You are led by the Spirit of the Devil, to rarable up and down the Country, like Whores and Rogues — a Cater-wawling.'' Whereupon Lydia Wright, of Long Island, one of her corapanions, interposes : — " Such Words do not becorae those who call thera selves Christians, for they that sit to judge for God in Matters of Conscience ought to be Sober and serious, for Sobriety becomes the People of God, for these are a weighty and ponderous People." * * * * Then Endicott passed sentence : — " You are to have your Clothes stript off to the Middle, and to be tied to a Cart's Tail at the South Meeting-house. and to be drawn through the Town, and to receive twenty Stripes upon your naked Body." And poor Margaret answered meekly : — " The Will of the Lord be done : I am content.'' And the sentence was executed with terrible severity. These persecutions of the Quakers were no make- believe performances, no travesties got up for adver- FEARLESS QUAKING. 287 tisement, with a view to pecuniary gain, but horribly real. Let that which follows be read and reraerabered as a sample of what may ever occur where sacer dotalism is a dominant power. " They laid Hands on her — [Lydia Wardell] — a Woman of exemplary Modesty in all her Behaviour — and hurried her away to the Court, which was held at a Tavern : The court sentenced her to be severely whipt at the next Tavern-post. This cruel Sentence was publickly executed on a Woraan of exemplary Virtue and unspotted Chastity, for her Obedience to what she believed the Spirit of the Lord had enjoined." And while the people in the tavern " chaunt to the Sound of the Viol (while the Priest — Cobbet by Name — diverted them with his Singing)," and they " drink Wine in Bowls," the flogging thus proceeds : — " The poor young Woman was stript, and tied with her naked Breasts against the Splinters of the Posts, and sorely lashed with twenty or thirty cruel Stripes, which, though they miserably tore her bruised Body, yet to the great Comfort of her Husband and Friends who stood by to comfort her, she was carried through it with singular Patience, Quietness, and Chearfulness of Mind." This occurred in New England in 1665. The record may be continued indefinitely in England as in New England, and even more fiendish atrocities enumerated. The great instigators of these persecutions were the priests, who, when magistrates and even executioners would fain have avoided them, 2»» MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. urged them on with great persistency — urged them remorselessly — and then did their utmost to aggravate them by 'laugh and scoff and jeer"; and yet, some, no doubt, had the honest belief that they were doing afike their duty to God and to those they persecuted. Let us hope the persecutors were the exceptional folks. We have abundant evidence these cruelties were not in harmony with the feelings of the mass of the people, or even with those of raany of the magistrates. And the same was true in our own country. In these days of boasted enlightenment we cannot yet afford to forget these potent lessons of charity that the past can teach us. Progress is ever made, and only made, by keeping the past in view, and learning frora tirae to time what we have to unlearn, that we may make more sure our real advance. He was a wise teacher who asked for " something to cut off " ; for it is easier to pare off excrescencies than to originate. And amid all the extravagancies indulged in by the early Quakers the proof has been overwhelming that the fruit was sound at the core. The story, for instance, of Jaraes Naylor, as Charles Lamb and as Whittier have said, is of a man who more than atoned for aU his mistakes. And wild Solomon Eccles was a truer type of an old Hebrew seer, even to his marvellous power of prophecy, than coraported with the tolerance readily given to eccen tricities even in those days of greatest religious FEARLESS QUAKING. 289 upheaval. He was the raan of whom Pepys tells us in his Diary. Writing under date July 29th, 1667, he records, " One thing extraordinary was to-day. A raan, a Quaker, carae naked through the Hall [West minster], only very civilly tied over the loins to avoid scandal, and, with a chafing dish of fire and brim stone burning on his head, did pass through the Hall, crying, ' Repent ! Repent ! ' " Pepys, it will be seen, calls it " extraordinary " only, and is not scandalized. When these nude testi monies resulted in those engaged in bearing them being beaten by the populace, it was not on account of the paucity of clothing that was exhibited, but because of the unacceptabifity of the vigorous denun ciations that were indulged in by those who testified. For even a British matron of the period, in the person of Elizabeth Hooton (before referred to), was not at all shocked at William Sirapson, of whom Besse speaks in his Sufferings, for "bearing testimony" in this way, but only at the people who illtreated hira. Solomon Eccles was doubtless well known to John Roberts, for Solomon is heard of at Gloucester in 1667, in connection with the following incident, in which George Evans, the Bishop's secretary, and one of the persecutors of our friend John Roberts, also figures : — Eccles, for refusing to swear, was, according to Besse, " comraitted to Prison by the Mayor. While he lay there a reraarkable Encounter happened between the said Solomon Eccles and Evans, who 290 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. came to the Prison, and in a Scoffing Manner pulled off his Hat to Solomon, who thereupon advised hira to be sober : This put the Man in a Chafe, and he struck Solomon a violent Blow on the Cheek, upon which Solomon turned to hira the other Cheek, and he struck him again on that. Solomon again turned to him the other, and he smote him a third Time. All which Solomon bore patiently, thus literally per- forraing the Precept of Christ {Mat. v. 39), and obtaining a Christian Conquest over his Opposer." It is far from improbable that Eccles and Roberts were in Gloucester Castle together at this time. Both were familiar with it, especially John ; but we must go back now just ten years, and deal with what was, we may infer, his first appearance behind its lofty tower and walls in the capacity of prisoner. CHAPTER IV. VALIANT FOR THE TRUTH. THE first three years that followed John Roberts's adhesion to Quakerism were years of consider able activity on its behalf. This is shown by the numerous friends and relations who at this early period became raembers of the Society. There is no hint of any Sollace, or Tyndale, or Cambridge, or any relative on Lydia's side ; but the Haywards and Roberts were many, and though it can hardly be supposed that all mentioned in the registers, and by Besse, are related, yet several of them at least are cer tainly shown to be by their names occurring in the former as " Roberts alias Hayward," or " Hayward alias Roberts," and by, in the case of deaths, their being brought, at times from a distance, to be interred in Sid dington burial ground. In the neighbourhood around Cirencester, indeed throughout Gloucestershire, there is little indication of persecution to any extent until after the Restoration, although at the same period in many parts of the country much was endured by George Fox and other early Friends. Later on the story becomes bad enough ; but Gloucestershire was by no means one of the counties that suffered raost. It was probably a less priest-ridden district than many ; 292 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. the Quakers, who were numerous, were often men of great personal influence and much respected, and the persecutors theraselves, not unfrequently, as in the case of the Masters, and the Georges, and others, were raen naturally disposed to be benevolent and kindly, rather than cruel. John Roberts's first, among his many commitments to gaol, arose through his justifying, actively, the charge afterwards brought against him that he was " the Ringleader of the Quakers in the County.'' The three Friends whom he championed were zealous merabers of the body, and were destined in the coming years to be fellow victims with him in numerous scenes of persecution. One of thera, Robert Silvester, afterwards, in Devonshire, was sent to prison for three raonths as a " Rioter," for being at a religious raeeting. The offence of these Friends in respect of their hats was not the wearing thera in the church — but their wearing them defiantly and undeferentially in the presence of the parson. The priest who was then Vicar of Cirencester was Alexander Gregory, whose daughter became Mistress Bull — marrying and settfing at Siddington in the following year, 1658. He was a venerable man. Either on account of his great age or through his decease, we find tfiat shortly after this his place is occupied by one Thomas Carles, M.A., who, in addition to being Vicar of Cirencester, is also Rector of Barnsley — a small village some four miles distant. Daniel always VALIANT FOR THE TRUTH. 293 calls him Careless — which seems to show that he was accustomed to pronounce his name as if spelt with two syllables. The church of Cirencester, where the three Quakers thus stood up conspicuously with their hats on, is, apart from our cathedrals or abbeys, one of the finest ecclesiastical edifices in the kingdom. There it is, as has been mentioned, the SoUaces lie buried — and in one of its windows has been inserted some of the stained glass taken from the church of Siddington. The hat-wearing testimony may be thought to have been carrying a virtue to an extrerae — that in its protest against pride, vanity, and sycophancy, regard for the feelings of others was too much ignored. To-day, however, when it is possible, clearly, to realize the immense amount of good to society at large which has been the result of the dogged oppo sition to seeming trifies on the part of the Quakers, it appears like wrongly estimating their value to call them trifles at all. We can never see eye-to-eye in all things. The moral meat of one man raay be to another deadly poison ; or what to one raay at least be harraless, may to another be fraught with immeasurable evil. The world is too extensive — the capacity of human nature at its fullest too limited — the ever-changing conditions of fife too numerous and compficated, for any man, or even set of raen, to coraprehend aU truth within themselves. To "judge 294 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. not that ye be not judged" — to have charity towards aU men — to "prove all things and hold fast that which is good," individually, will, as wisdom adds brightness to wisdom, be raore and more clearly seen to be the profoundest teaching of the divine Truth. At first the Quakers, as the other sects, lacked this mutual charity. All were bitter against each other — Nonconformists being more bitter against fellow dissenters than even against the Church. The Friends as a proselytizing sect, and one with sorae new, striking, and consequently very conspicuous banners to display, had a tendency to raake much of this. But as time went on, and demonstrations were less needed, they nailed these their colours on their walls as trophies of their past battles, and settled down to a calmer mode of religious life. John and his friends are sent to Gloucester gaol. He has justified his reputation as their leader, and has shown no fear of personal suffering. His action was typical of the time. In a small way he was a Quaker Hampden. But his championship was non- poUtical but religious — with a religiousness that sought to get to the very heart of the ethical idea. The Quakers were the Ishmaels of the time because they were its iconoclasts. Their hand was against every man's, and every man's hand against theirs, because they broke some of the raost cherished idols of the other sects. However much these raight differ araong theraselves (as Bishop Nicholson pointed out), in VALIANT FOR THE TRUTH. 295 certain things which they deemed essential — on matters such as the Sacraments, for instance (which Quakers ignored) — they were all agreed. On the other hand the Quakers held certain very pronounced views in regard to honesty, truth, loyalty to conscience, and consistency, that the generality of the other sects regarded as raatters for individual judgment, and as subject to questions of expediency. The greater pro fession of loyalty to conscience made an endeavour after closer coramunion with God necessary, if the Quakers were to be true to themselves. From the danger of drifting into an approach to the spirit of monasticisra they were saved by the strong sense of rautual huraan duty. God and raan went ever together in their rainds, and the conjunction pervaded all their thoughts and actions. With a selfish asceticisra they had nothing in coraraon. In tirae Quakerisra raissed sorae of the good it might have done by becoming too purely sectarian — too exclusive ; but against this was happily set off the noble philan thropy in which as a body they engaged. This again sought to go to the heart of things, by remembering, only, that men and women were suffering, to regard them as objects of helpful syrapathy. They endeav oured to let their charity, like God's rain, fall on all raen, because all men were at least God's children. In these days the exclusiveness adverted to is largely given up ; and though there are evidences, in consequence, of considerable dilution of humanitarian 296 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. energy, it is chiefly because of wider diffusion. Indications, however, are not wanting that if great occasion arose for concentration — if Quaker feeling needed to be put into the alembic for a martyr spirit to be distilled out of it, that it would be found there in great potency and abundance. Nor would this spirit be wholly confined to Quakerisra now, any raore than it was in the past ; indeed the question the Quakers as a body might have to consider would perhaps be rather how they would compare in quantity and quality with that exhibited by others. But we raust to Gloucester gaol. The gaol then existing occupied a corner of the old castle that overlooked the Severn. John was in the debtors' portion, which was roomy and substantial, if antiquated. He had the company of three of his friends and was not unhappy. A spirit of satisfaction, of exaltation of soul, pervaded him. But he was anxious to let his wife know how it fared with him, and ease, as far as may be, her natural anxiety on his account. So he writes her a letter. As the reader will see by the copy that follows, it was full of religious feefing, full, too, of warra affection. But though he is a prisoner, with an uncertain future before hira, he does not falter, he even slips in a little humorous touch at the last, about his "strong House," and sends Idndly messages all round. It is going to be forwarded by hand, is the missive — will be taken and opened he expects by her hand. It raay be the OLD GAOL AT GLOUCESTER. VALIANT FOR THE TRUTH. 299 first letter, since their marriage, she may ever have had to receive frora him. And then when he reafizes this and writes the superscription, who will wonder if his pen grows tremulous. But before an opportunity to despatch it occurs, his uncle Solace appears on the scene — and we know the rest. This letter consequently was never sent, but was taken by himself to his wife. How she would cherish it, and leave it as a legacy of love to her descendants ! But, unfortunately, it has not sur vived to the present time, at least its existence is not known to those to whom has descended the bulk of the Roberts MSS. A century and a half ago, a copy was made by Daniel's daughter Elizabeth, and this has been so carefully preserved, and so tenderly handled, that it is not only unsoiled and untorn, but unworn except by time. And thus it runs : — " Dear and Loveing Wife " My Dear Love in the Lord is remembred to thee, with ray Love to ray mother and to my Children, and my Love to all friends. " This is to acquaint thee that I with the rest of our friends here are very well and in good health, Blessed be the God of our Salvation, who is the rock of ages, who always makes good his promises, and is near to all that call upon him in truth and faithfuUness. Dear Heart, be not discouraged, but wait on him in the Light of hiraself, who is able to supply aU thy wants, and be a Husband to thee, and a Father to 300 MEMOIR OF JOHN ROBERTS. thy Children, and a present help in trouble. Deai friend, I have found the father's Love much to rae, who hath counted rae worthy to Suffer for his truths sake. He hath raade ray Prison very Pleasent to rae, much beyond my expectation. I am well Pleased with my Present condition, waiting on the Lord alone for my Deliverance, which will be in his time ; and I regard not the tiranny of my adversary's, but commit my cause to him who is a righteous Judge. " Dear heart, my desire is to see thee as soon as conveniently thou cans't, if thou findest freedom in thy self ; if any friend be free to corae with thee, I would desire thee, if thou wilt, to let thy son John Ride before thee ; if some [one] else be with thee thou may'st Learn him the way. Dear Friend, In Patience Possess thy soul, waiting always in the Light, which will lead thee to the fountain of Life and Light, which is God, Blessed for ever. So I rest, thy Loving Husband till death, "John Roberts. ''The 7th day of the 7th month, 1657. " From ray strong House, Gloucester. " My friends and fellow sufferers, Robert Silvester and Phillip Gray, desires to be remembred to friends. My dear Love to all friends." It was a letter that deserved to be well cared for. It is very tender, and yet so manly a letter, in which the husband's thoughtfulness and anxiety are a//fA^ iJn.n/f- if^ a.mijf',^ ¦L f^e.e^lf eLTfaJAj^- -fr, ^ JOor^j fv Ju^^- ^^n^A^i h^tjA^ .Ar^n}h h'eBjh Cjrnt^Ar^^iex^^^lt'(ru&'it,fvi