Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character. As he was conveyed thither, an incident occurred that produced a considerable impression on the feelings of the youthful offender. Just at the completion of the new jail, in 1780, it was assailed by the mob during the Gordon riots, fired, and greatly damaged. Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. “Good luck! Good luck!” She waved from the window until the bend hid him. He uttered a short laugh. Spurling attended him as his nurse, and, under her care, he speedily revived.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMjEuMjQ3LjI0NSAtIDE0LTA5LTIwMjQgMTA6MjM6MzYgLSAxNzQzMjg3NjAx
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 11-09-2024 15:51:08
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11