On the third day I took my leave, and requesting the
pony chaise of Lady de Clare, to take me over to ——,
that I might catch the first coach that went westward,
for I did not care which; I put into Fleta’s
hands the packet which I had written, containing all
that had passed, and I bid her farewell.
“Lady de Clare, may you be happy,” said
I. “Fleta—Cecilia, I should
say, may God bless and preserve you, and sometimes
think of your sincere friend, Japhet Newland.”
“Really, Mr Newland,” said Lady de Clare,
“one would think we were never to see you again.”
“I hope that will not be the case, Lady de Clare,
for I know nobody to whom I am more devoted.”
“Then, sir, recollect we are to see you very
soon.”
I pressed her ladyship’s hand, and left the
house. Thus did I commence my second pilgrimage.
My new career is not very prosperous
at its commencement—I am robbed, and
accused of being a robber—I bind up wounds,
and am accused of having inflicted them—I
get into a horse-pond, and out of it into gaol.
I had proceeded half a mile from the house, when I
desired the servant to turn into a cross-road so as
to gain Brentford; and, so soon as I arrived, the
distance being only four miles, I ordered him to stop
at a public-house, saying that I would wait till the
coach should pass by. I then gave him half-a-crown,
and ordered him to go home. I went into the inn
with my portmanteau, and was shown into a small back
parlour; there I remained about half an hour reflecting
upon the best plan that I could adopt.
Leaving the ale that I had called for untasted, I
paid for it, and, with the portmanteau on my shoulder,
I walked away until I arrived at an old clothes’
shop. I told the Jew who kept it, that I required
some clothes, and also wanted to dispose of my own
portmanteau and all my effects. I had a great
rogue to deal with; but after much chaffering, for
I now felt the value of money, I purchased from him
two pair of corduroy trousers, two waistcoats, four
common shirts, four pairs of stockings, a smock frock,
a pair of high-lows, and a common hat. For these
I gave up all my portmanteau, with the exception of
six silk handkerchiefs, and received fifty shillings,
when I ought to have received, at least, ten pounds;
but I could not well help myself, and I submitted
to the extortion. I dressed myself in my more
humble garments, securing my money in the pocket of
my trousers unobserved by the Jew, made up a bundle
of the rest, and procured a stick from the Jew to
carry it on, however not without paying him three-pence
for it, he observing that the stick “wash not
in de bargain.” Thus attired, I had the
appearance of a countryman well to do, and I set off
through the long dirty main street of Brentford, quite
undecided and indifferent as to the direction I should
take. I walked about a mile, when I thought that
