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CHAPTER XIX
GEORGE II.
Before coming to the year 1746, when the old fortress was the
scene of the imprisonment and death of the Jacobite leaders of the
rebellion of 1745, it will be necessary to enter at some length into the
treatment of some obscure Scotch prisoners who, shortly before the
great outbreak in Scotland, were put to death in the Tower. The story
of the deaths of these unfortunate men has never appeared in any
account of the Tower and its prisoners, and I am therefore all the
more anxious to give as full an account as I have been able to find of
that event. It was owing to the kindness of Mr Gardiner, who placed
in my hands a pamphlet with illustrations of the time, describing the
fate of the brothers Macpherson and Shaw, that I became aware of
this tragic story.[6]
This triple execution, which, as I have said, took place shortly
before the Jacobite rising in Scotland in the “’45,” may have had
something to do with the strong feeling against the English
Government which prevailed in the North; it was certainly one of
those acts by which governments make themselves and their
ministers odious. And the execution on Tower Green in 1744 may
well have caused the unpopularity, not to say hatred, amongst the
Scotch of the English Government.
The only reference I have been able to find to this event are two
short passages in Hume and Smollett’s “History of England” (vol. xi.
page 164), and the other in a letter from Horace Walpole to Sir
Horace Mann (“Walpole’s Letters,” vol. i., Letter lxxiv.).
Published according to Act of Parliament 1753
A North West View of the Tower of London. | Vue du coté
du Nord-ouest de la Tour de Londres.
“King George was in Germany,” writes Hume, “the Duke of
Cumberland, at the head of the British army, was employed in
Flanders, and great part of the Highlanders were keen for
insurrection; their natural feelings were, on this occasion, stimulated
by the suggestion of revenge. At the beginning of the war, a regiment
of those people had been formed and transported with the rest of the
British troops to Flanders. Before they were embarked, a number of
them deserted with their arms, on pretence that they had been
decoyed into the service by promises and assurances that they
should never be sent abroad; and this was really the case. They
were overtaken by a body of horse, persuaded to submit, brought
back to London, pinioned like malefactors, and tried for desertion;
three were shot to death in terrorem, and the rest were sent to the
plantations. Those who suffered were persons of some consequence
in their own country, and their fate was deeply resented by the clans
to which they belonged. It was considered a national outrage, and
the Highlanders, who are naturally vindictive, waited impatiently for
an opportunity of vengeance.”
So far, the historian upon the subject. This is the letter-writer’s
account of the matter. “We are,” writes Walpole to Mann on the 19th
May 1743, “in more confusion than we care to own. There lately
came up a highland regiment from Scotland to be sent abroad. One
heard of nothing but their good discipline and quiet disposition.
When the day came for their going to the water-side, one hundred
and nine of them mutinied, and marched away in a body. They did
not care to go to where it would be equivocal for what King they
fought. Three companies of dragoons are sent after them. If you
happen to hear of any rising, don’t be surprised—I shall not, I assure
you. Sir Robert Monroe, their Lieutenant-Colonel, before their
leaving Scotland, asked some of the Ministry: ‘But suppose there
should be any rebellion in Scotland, what shall we do for these eight
hundred men?’ it was answered, ‘Why, there would be eight hundred
fewer rebels there.’”
It seems to have been a scandalous act on the part of the
Government to have drafted these Scottish soldiers to Flanders
immediately upon their arrival in London, after they had promised
that they should not be taken on foreign service. And the cruelly
harsh treatment meted out to the deserters, and the execution of the
three men, must have stirred up a strong feeling of hatred in
Scotland against George the Second’s Government—a hatred which
burst into open flame in the “’45.”
The next event in the history of the Tower is the imprisonment and
execution of the Scotch Jacobite lords after the rebellion of 1745. For
more than a score of years the old fortress had been free of political
prisoners, and Tower Hill had seen no more executions. The blood of
the “Rebel Lords,” as they were called, was the last that dyed the
scaffold in England. These “Rebel Lords” were the Marquis of
Tullibardine, the Earl of Cromarty, and Lords Kilmarnock and
Balmerino. Tullibardine had already taken up arms for the cause of
James in 1715, and when he was taken prisoner after the “’45,” was
a broken-down, elderly man whose life was drawing to a close, and
who was so feeble that, when the standard of Prince Charles was
unfurled at Glenfinnan, he had to be supported by men upon either
side whilst he held the flagstaff. His father, the Duke of Athol, had
obtained leave from George I. to will his title and estates to his
second surviving son, James, who succeeded to the dukedom in
1729. Tullibardine had meanwhile fled to France, but in 1719 made a
desperate attempt to raise the clans at Kinsale. He was defeated by
General Wightmore at Glenshiel, and a proclamation was issued for
his apprehension, together with the Earl Marischal and the Earl of
Seaforth. A reward of two thousand pounds was promised for the
capture of any of these noblemen. During the next twenty-six years
Tullibardine’s life was passed in France. On the 25th of July 1745, he
landed with Prince Charles at Borodale, and, as it has been said, it
was he who unfurled the Prince’s standard on the 19th of August at
Glenfinnan.
When the procession had passed through the lines within the area of the
circle formed by the guards, the passage was closed, and the troops of horse
who were in the rear of the foot in the lines wheeled off, and drew five feet deep
behind the foot, on the south side of the hill facing the scaffold. The lords were
conducted into separate apartments in the house, facing the steps of the
scaffold; their friends being admitted to them. The Earl of Kilmarnock was
attended by the Rev. Mr Foster, a dissenting minister, and the Rev. Mr Hume, a
near relative of the Earl of Hume; and the chaplain of the Tower, and another
clergyman of the Church of England, accompanied Lord Balmerino; who on
entering the door of the house, hearing several of the spectators ask eagerly
“Which is Lord Balmerino?” answered smiling, “I am Lord Balmerino,
gentlemen, at your service.” The parlour and passage of the house, the rails
enclosing the way thence to the scaffold, and the rails about it, were all hung
with black at the sheriff’s expense. The Lord Kilmarnock in the apartment
allotted to him, spent about an hour at his devotions with Mr Foster, who
assisted him with prayer and exhortation. After which Lord Balmerino pursuant
to his request, being admitted to confer with the Earl, first thank’d him for the
favour, and then ask’d, if his lordship knew of any order signed by the Prince
(meaning the Pretender’s son) to give no quarter at the battle of Culloden! And
the Earl answering No, the Lord Balmerino added, nor I neither, and therefore it
seems to be an invention to justify their own murders! The Earl replied he did
not think this a fair inference, because he was informed, after he was prisoner
at Inverness, by several officers, that such an order, signed by George Murray,
was in the Duke’s custody; “George Murray!” said Lord Balmerino, “then they
should not charge it on the Prince!” Then he took his leave, embracing Lord
Kilmarnock, with the same kind of noble and generous compliments, as he had
used before, “My dear Lord Kilmarnock, I am only sorry that I cannot pay the
reckoning alone; once more, farewell for ever!” His persone was tall and
graceful, his countenance mild, and his complexion pale; and more so as he
had been indisposed. He then returned to his own room. The Earl then, with the
company kneeling down, join’d in a prayer delivered by Mr Foster; after which
having sat a few moments, and taken a second refreshment of a glass of wine,
he expressed a desire that Lord Balmerino might go first to the scaffold; but
being informed this could not be, as his lordship was named first on the
warrant: he appeared satisfied, saluted his friends, saying he would make no
speech on the scaffold, but desired the minister to assist him in his last
moments, and then accordingly with other friends, proceeded with him to the
scaffold. The multitude who had long been expecting to see him on such an
awful occasion, on his first appearing upon the scaffold, dressed in black with a
countenance and demeanour, testifying great contrition, showed the deepest
signs of commiseration and pity; and his lordship at the same time, being struck
with such a variety of dreadful objects at once, the multitude, the block, his
coffin, the executioner, the instrument of death, turned about to Mr Hume, and
said, “Hume, this is terrible,” tho’ without changing his voice or countenance.
After putting up a short prayer, concluding with a petition for his Majesty King
George, and the royal family, in vindication of his declaration: in his speech, his
lordship embraced and took a last leave of his friends. The executioner, who
before had something administered to keep him from fainting, was so affected
by his lordship’s distress, and the awfulness of the scene that, on asking his
forgiveness, he burst into tears. My Lord bade him take courage, giving him at
the same time a purse with five guineas, and telling him that he would drop his
handkerchief as a signal for the stroke. He proceeded, with the help of his
gentlemen, to make ready for the block, by taking off his coat, and the bag from
his hair, which was then tucked up under a napkin cap, but this being made up
so wide as not to keep up his long hair, the making it less caused a little delay;
his neck being laid bare, tucking down the collar of his shirt and waistcoat, he
kneeled down on a black cushion at the block, and drew his cap over his eyes,
in doing which, as well as in putting up his hair, his hands were observed to
shake; but either to support himself, or as a more convenient posture for
devotion, he happened to lay both his hands upon the block, which the
executioner observing, prayed his lordship to let them fall, lest they should be
mangled, or break the blow. He was then told that the neck of his waistcoat was
in the way, upon which he rose, and with the help of a friend took it off, and the
neck being made bare to the shoulders, he kneeled down as before. In the
meantime, when all things were ready for the execution, and the black bays
which hung over the rails of the scaffold having, by direction of the Colonel of
the Guard, or the Sheriffs, been turned up that the people might see all the
circumstances of the execution; in about two minutes (the time he before fixed)
after he kneeled down, his lordship dropping his handkerchief, the executioner
at once severed the head from the body, except only a small part of the skin,
which was immediately divided by a gentle stroke; the head was received in a
piece of red baize, and, with the body, immediately put into the coffin. The
scaffold was then cleansed from the blood, fresh sawdust strewed, and, that no
appearance of a former execution might remain, the executioner changed such
of his clothes as appeared bloody.