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John
Sheppard was born in Spitalfields in the year 1702. His father, who
was a carpenter, bore the character of an honest man; yet he had another
son, named Thomas, who as well as Jack, turned out a thief. The father
dying while the boys were very young, they were left to the care of
the mother, who placed Jack at a school in Bishopsgate Street where
he remained two years, and was then put apprentice to a carpenter.
He behaved with decency in this place for about four years, when,
frequenting the Black Lion ale-house, in Drury Lane, he became acquainted
with some abandoned women, among whom the principal was Elizabeth
Lyon, otherwise called "Edgworth Bess," from the town of Edgworth,
where she was born.
While he continued
to work as a carpenter, he often committed robberies in the houses
where he was employed, stealing tankards, spoons and other articles,
which he carried to Edgworth Bess; but not being suspected of having
committed these robberies, he at length resolved to commence housebreaking.
Exclusive of Edgworth Bess, he was acquainted with a woman named
Maggot, who persuaded him to rob the house of Mr Bains, a piece-broker
in White Horse Yard; and Jack, having brought away a piece of fustian
from thence (which he deposited in his trunk), went afterwards at
midnight, and taking the bars out of the cellar window entered,
and stole goods and money to the amount of twenty-two pounds, which
he carried to Maggot.
As Sheppard
did not go home that night, nor the following day, his master suspected
that he had made bad connections, and searching his trunk found
the piece of fustian that had been stolen; but Sheppard, hearing
of this, broke open his master's house in the night and carried
off the fustian, lest it should be brought in evidence against him.
Sheppard's
master sending intelligence to Mr Bains of what had happened, the
latter looked over his goods and, missing such a piece of fustian
as had been described to hint, suspected that Sheppard must have
been the robber, and determined to have him taken into custody;
but Jack, hearing of the affair, went to him and threatened a prosecution
for scandal, alleging that he had received the piece of fustian
from his mother, who bought it for him in Spitalfields. The mother,
with a view to screen her son, declared that what he had asserted
was true, though she could not point out the place where she had
made the purchase. Though this story was not credited, Mr Bains
did not take any further steps in the affair.
Sheppard's
master seemed willing to think well of him, and he remained some
time longer in the family; but after associating himself with the
worst of company, and frequently staying out the whole night, his
master and he quarrelled, and the headstrong youth totally absconded
in the last year of his apprenticeship and became connected with
a set of villains of Jonathan Wild's gang.
Jack now worked
as a journeyman carpenter, with a view to the easier commission
of robbery; and being employed to assist in repairing the house
of a gentleman in Mayfair he took an opportunity of carrying off
a sum of money, a quantity of plate, some gold rings and four suits
of clothes.
Not long after
this Edgworth Bess was apprehended and lodged in the roundhouse
of the parish of St Giles's, where Sheppard went to visit her, and
the beadle refusing to admit him he knocked him down, broke open
the door, and carried her off in triumph -- an exploit which acquired
him a high degree of credit with the women of abandoned character.
In the month
of August, 1723, Thomas Sheppard, the brother of Jack, was indicted
at the Old Bailey for two petty offences, and being convicted was
burned in the hand. Soon after his discharge he prevailed on Jack
to lend him forty shillings and take him as a partner in his robberies.
The first act they committed in concert was the robbing of a public-house
in Southwark, whence they carried off some money and wearing apparel;
but Jack permitted his brother to reap the whole advantage of this
booty.
Not long after
this the brothers, in conjunction with Edgworth Bess, broke open
the shop of Mrs Cook, a linen-draper in Clare Market, and carried
off goods to the value of fifty-five pounds; and in less than a
fortnight afterwards stole some articles from the house of Mr Phillips,
in Drury Lane.
Tom Sheppard,
going to sell some of the goods stolen at Mrs Cook's, was apprehended
and committed to Newgate, when, in the hope of being admitted an
evidence, he impeached his brother and Edgworth Bess; but they were
sought for in vain.
At length
James Sykes -- otherwise called "Hell and Fury" -- one of Sheppard's
companions, meeting with him in St Giles's, enticed him into a public-house,
in the hope of receiving a reward for apprehending him; and, while
they were drinking, Sykes sent for a constable, who took Jack into
custody, and carried him before a magistrate, who, after a short
examination, sent him to St Giles's Roundhouse; but he broke through
the roof of that place and made his escape in the night.
Within a short
time after this, as Sheppard and an associate named Benson were
crossing Leicester Fields, the latter endeavoured to pick a gentleman's
pocket of his watch, but, failing in the attempt, the gentleman
called out: "A pickpocket!" -- on which Sheppard was taken and lodged
in St Ann's Roundhouse, where he was visited by Edgworth Bess, who
was detained on suspicion of being one of his accomplices.
On the following
day they were carried before a magistrate, and, some persons appearing
who charged them with felonies, they were committed to New Prison;
and as they passed for husband and wife they were permitted to lodge
together in a room known by the name of Newgate Ward.
Sheppard
being visited by several of his acquaintances, some of them furnished
him with implements to make his escape, and early in the morning,
a few days after his commitment, he filed off his fetters and, having
made a hole in the wall, he took an iron bar and a wooden one out
of the window; but as the height from which he was to descend was
twenty-five feet he tied a blanket and sheet together, and, making
one of them fast to a bar in the window, Edgworth Bess first descended,
and Jack followed her.
Having reached
the yard, they had still a wall of twenty-two feet high to scale;
but climbing up by the locks and bolts of the great gate, they got
quite out of the prison, and effected a perfect escape.
Sheppard's
fame was greatly celebrated among the lower order of people by this
exploit; and the thieves of St Giles's courted his company. Among
the rest, one Charles Grace, a cooper, begged that he would take
him as an associate in his robberies, alleging as a reason for this
request that the girl he kept was so extravagant that he could not
support her on the profits of his own thefts. Sheppard did not hesitate
to make this new connection; but at the same time said that he did
not admit of the partnership with a view to any advantage to himself,
but that Grace might reap the profits of their depredations.
Sheppard and
Grace making acquaintance with Anthony Lamb, an apprentice to a
mathematical instrument-maker, near St Clement's Church, it was
agreed to rob a gentleman who lodged with Lamb's master, and at
two o'clock in the morning Lamb let in the other villains, who stole
money and effects to a large amount. They put the door open, and
Lamb went to bed to prevent suspicion; but notwithstanding this
his master did suspect him, and had him taken into custody, when
he confessed the whole affair before a magistrate, and being committed
to Newgate he was tried, convicted, and received sentence to be
transported.
On the same
day Thomas Sheppard (the brother of Jack) was indicted for breaking
open the dwelling-house of Mary Cook and stealing her goods; and,
being convicted, was sentenced to transportation.
Jack Sheppard
not being in custody, he and "Blueskin," another notorious thief,
who was executed a few days before Sheppard met his fate, committed
a number of daring robberies, and sometimes disposed of the stolen
goods to William Field. Jack used to say that Field wanted courage
to commit a robbery, though he was as great a villain as ever existed.
Sheppard and
"Blueskin" hired a stable near the Horse Ferry, Westminster, in
which they deposited their stolen goods till they could dispose
of them to the best advantage, and in this place they put the woollen
cloth which was stolen from Mr Kneebone; for Sheppard was concerned
in this robbery, and at the sessions held at the Old Bailey in August,
1724, he was indicted for several offences, and among the rest for
breaking and entering the house of William Kneebone and stealing
one hundred and eight yards of woollen cloth and other articles;
and, being capitally convicted, received sentence of death.
We must now
go back to observe that Sheppard and "Blueskin" had applied to Field
to look at these goods and procure a customer for them, and he promised
to do so; nor was he worse than his word, for in the night he broke
open their warehouses and stole the ill-gotten property, and then
gave information against them to Jonathan Wild, in consequence of
which they were apprehended.
On Monday,
the 30th of August, 1724, a warrant was sent to Newgate for the
execution of Sheppard, with other convicts under sentence of death.
It is proper
to observe that in the old jail of Newgate there was within the
lodge a hatch, with large iron spikes, which hatch opened into a
dark passage, whence there were a few steps into the condemned hold.
The prisoners being permitted to come down to the hatch to speak
with their friends, Sheppard, having been supplied with instruments,
took an opportunity of cutting one of the spikes in such a manner
that it might be easily broken off.
On
the evening of the above-mentioned 30th of August, two women of
Sheppard's acquaintance going to visit him, he broke off the spike
and, thrusting his head and shoulders through the space, the women
pulled him down, and he effected his escape, notwithstanding some
of the keepers were at that time drinking at the other end of the
lodge.
On the day
after his escape he went to a public-house in Spitalfields, whence
he sent for an old acquaintance, one Page, a butcher in Clare Market,
and advised with him how to render his escape effectual for his
future preservation. After deliberating on the matter they agreed
to go to Warnden, in Northamptonshire, where Page had some relations;
and they had no sooner resolved than they made the journey: but
Page's relations treating him with indifference, they returned to
London, after being absent only about a week.
On the night
after their return, as they were walking up Fleet Street together,
they saw a watchmaker's shop open, and only a boy attending. Having
passed the shop, they turned back, and Sheppard, driving his hand
through the window, stole three watches, with which they made their
escape.
Some of Sheppard's
old acquaintances informing him that strict search was being made
for him, he and Page retired to Finchley, in the hope of lying there
concealed till the diligence of the jail-keepers should relax; but
the keepers of Newgate, having intelligence of their retreat, took
Sheppard into custody and conveyed him to his old lodgings.
Such steps
were now taken as were thought would be effectual to prevent his
future escape. He was put into a strong-room called the "Castle,"
handcuffed, loaded with a heavy pair of irons, and chained to a
staple fixed in the floor. The curiosity of the public being greatly
excited by his former escape, he was visited by great numbers of
people of all ranks, and scarce anyone left him without making him
a present in money, though he would have more gladly received a
file, a hammer, or a chisel; but the utmost care was taken that
none of his visitors should furnish him with such implements.
Notwithstanding
this disadvantageous situation, Sheppard was continually employing
his thoughts on the means of another escape. On the 14th of October
the sessions began at the Old Bailey, and, the keepers being much
engaged in attending the court, he thought they would have little
time to visit him, and therefore the present juncture would be the
most favourable to carry his plan into execution.
About two
o'clock on the afternoon of the following day one of the keepers
carried him his dinner, and having carefully examined his irons,
and found them fast, he left him for the day. Some days before this
Jack had found a small nail in the room, with which he could, at
pleasure, unlock the padlock that went from the chain to the staple
in the floor; and in his own account of this transaction he says
that he was frequently about the room, and had several times slept
on the barracks when the keepers imagined he had not been out of
his chair.
The keeper
had not left him more than an hour when he began his operations.
He first took off his handcuffs and then opened the padlock that
fastened the chain to the staple. He next, by mere strength, twisted
asunder a small link of the chain between his legs, and then drawing
up his fetters as high as he could he made them fast with his garters.
He then attempted
to get up the chimney, but had not advanced far before he was stopped
by an iron bar that went across it; on which he descended, and with
a piece of his broken chain picked out the mortar, and moving a
small stone or two, about six feet from the floor, he got out the
iron bar, which was three feet long and an inch square, and proved
very serviceable to him in his future proceedings.
He in a short
time made such a breach as to enable him to get into the red room
over the "Castle"; and here he found a large nail, which he made
use of in his further operations. It was seven years since the door
of this red room had been opened, but Sheppard wrenched off the
lock in less than seven minutes, and got into the passage leading
to the chapel. In this place he found a door which was bolted on
the opposite side, but making a hole through the wall he pushed
the bolt back, and opened the door.
Arriving at
the door of the chapel, he broke off one of the iron spikes, and
keeping this for his further use got into an entry between the chapel
and the lower leads. The door of this entry was remarkably strong,
and fastened with a large lock, and, night coming on, Sheppard was
obliged to work in the dark. Notwithstanding this disadvantage he
in half-an-hour forced open the box of the lock and opened the door;
but this led him to another room still more difficult, for it was
barred and bolted as well as locked; however he wrenched the fillet
from the main post of the door, and the box and staples came off
with it.
It was now
eight o'clock, and Sheppard found no further obstruction to his
proceedings, for he had only one other door to open, which, being
bolted on the inside, was opened without difficulty, and he got
over a wall to the upper leads.
His next consideration
was how he should descend with the greatest safety. Accordingly
he found that the most convenient place for him to alight on would
be the turner's house adjoining to Newgate, but as it would have
been very dangerous to have jumped to such a depth he went back
for the blanket with which he used to cover himself when he slept
in the "Castle," and endeavoured to fasten his stocking to the blanket
to ease his descent; but not being able to do so, he was compelled
to use the blanket alone; wherefore he made it fast to the wall
of Newgate with the spike that he took out of the chapel and, sliding
down, dropped on the turner's leads just as the clock was striking
nine. It happened that the door of the garret next the turner's
leads was open, on which he stole softly down two pair of stairs,
and heard some company talking in a room. His irons clinking, a
woman cried, "What noise is that?" and a man answered, "Perhaps
the dog or cat."
Sheppard,
who was exceedingly fatigued, returned to the garret and lay down
for more than two hours; after which he crept down once more as
far as the room where the company were, when he heard a gentleman
taking leave of the family, and saw the maid light him downstairs.
As soon as the maid returned he resolved to venture all hazards
but in stealing down the stairs he stumbled against a chamber door;
but instantly recovering himself, he got into the street.
By this time
it was after twelve o'clock, and passing by the watch-house of St
Sepulchre he bid the watchman good-morrow; then going up Holborn
he turned down Gray's Inn Lane, and about two in the morning got
into the fields near Tottenham Court, where he took shelter in a
place that had been a cowhouse, and slept soundly about three hours.
His fetters being still on, his legs were greatly bruised and swelled,
and he dreaded the approach of daylight, lest he should be discovered.
He had now above forty shillings in his possession, but was afraid
to send to any person for assistance.
At seven in
the morning it began to rain hard, and continued to do so all day,
so that no person appeared in the fields; and during this melancholy
day he would, to use his own expression, have given his right hand
for "a hammer, a chisel and a punch." Night coming on, and being
pressed by hunger, he ventured to a chandler's little shop in Tottenham
Court Road, where he got a supply of bread and cheese, small-beer
and some other necessaries, hiding his irons with a long greatcoat.
He asked the woman of the house for a hammer, but she had no such
utensil; on which he retired to the cowhouse, where he slept that
night, and remained all the next day.
At night he
went again to the chandler's shop, supplied himself with provisions,
and returned to his hiding-place. At six the next morning, which
was Sunday, he began to beat the basils of his fetters with a stone,
in order to bring them to an oval form, to slip his heels through.
In the afternoon the master of the cowhouse, coming thither, and
seeing his irons, said: "For God's sake, who are you?" Sheppard
said he was an unfortunate young fellow who, having had a bastard
child sworn to him and not being able to give security to the parish
for its support, had been sent to Bridewell, from whence he had
made his escape. The man said that if that was all it did not much
signify; but he did not care how soon he was gone, for he did not
like his looks.
Soon after
he was gone Sheppard saw a journeyman shoemaker, to whom he told
the same story of the bastard child, and offered him twenty shillings
if he would procure a smith's hammer and a punch. The poor man,
tempted by the reward, procured them accordingly, and assisted him
in getting rid of his irons, which work was completed by five o'clock
in the evening.
When night
came on, our adventurer tied a handkerchief about his head, tore
his woollen cap in several places, and likewise tore his coat and
stockings, so as to have the appearance of a beggar; and in this
condition he went to a cellar near Charing Cross, where he supped
on roast veal and listened to the conversation of the company, all
of whom were talking of the escape of Sheppard.
On the Monday
he sheltered himself at a public-house of little trade in Rupert
Street, and conversing with the landlady about Sheppard told her
it was impossible for him to get out of the kingdom, and that the
keepers would certainly have him again in a few days; on which the
woman wished that a curse might fall on those who should betray
him. Remaining in this place till evening, he went into the Haymarket,
where a crowd of people were surrounding two ballad-singers and
listening to a song made on his adventures and escape.
On the next
day he hired a garret in Newport Market, and soon afterwards, dressing
himself like a porter, he went to Blackfriars, to the house of Mr
Applebee, printer of the dying speeches, and delivered a letter,
in which he ridiculed the printer and the ordinary of Newgate, and
enclosed a letter for one of the keepers of Newgate.
Some nights
after this he broke open the shop of Mr Rawlins, a pawnbroker in
Drury Lane, where he stole a sword, a suit of wearing apparel, some
snuff-boxes, rings, watches and other effects to a considerable
amount. Determining to have the appearance of a gentleman among
his old acquaintances in Drury Lane and Clare Market, he dressed
himself in a suit of black and a tie-wig, wore a ruffled shirt,
a silver-hilted sword, a diamond ring and a gold watch; though he
knew that diligent search was being made for him at that very time.
On the 31st
of October he dined with two women at a public-house in Newgate
Street, and about four in the afternoon they all passed under Newgate
in a hackney-coach, having first drawn up the blinds. Going in the
evening to a public-house in Maypole Alley, Clare Market, Sheppard
sent for his mother and treated her with brandy, when the poor woman
dropped upon her knees and begged he would immediately quit the
kingdom, which he promised to do, but had no intention of keeping
his word.
Being now
grown valiant through an excess of liquor he wandered from ale-houses
to gin-shops in the neighbourhood till near twelve o'clock at night,
when he was apprehended, in consequence of the information of an
ale-house boy who knew him. When taken into custody he was quite
senseless, from the quantity and variety of liquors he had drunk,
and was conveyed to Newgate in a coach, without being capable of
making the least resistance, though he had two pistols then in his
possession.
His fame was
now so much increased by his exploits that he was visited by great
numbers of people, and some of them of the highest quality. He endeavoured
to divert them by a recital of the particulars of many robberies
in which he had been concerned; and when any nobleman came to see
him he never failed to beg that they would intercede with the King
for a pardon, to which he thought that his singular dexterity gave
him some pretensions.
Having been
already convicted, he was carried to the bar of the Court of King's
Bench on the 10th of November, and the record of the conviction
being read, and an affidavit being made that he was the same John
Sheppard mentioned in the record, sentence of death was passed upon
him by Mr Justice Powis, and a rule of court was made for his execution
on the Monday following.
He regularly
attended the prayers in the chapel; but, though he behaved with
decency there, he affected mirth before he went thither, and endeavoured
to prevent any degree of seriousness among the other prisoners on
their return.
Even when
the day of execution arrived Sheppard did not appear to have given
over all expectations of eluding justice; for having been furnished
with a penknife he put it in his pocket, with the view, when the
melancholy procession came opposite Little Turnstile, of cutting
the cord that bound his arms, and throwing himself out of the cart
among the crowd, to run through the narrow passage where the sheriff's
officers could not follow on horseback; and he had no doubt but
that he should make his escape, with the assistance of the mob.
It is not
impossible that this scheme might have succeeded; but before Sheppard
left the press-yard one Watson, an officer, searching his pockets,
found the knife, and was cut with it so as to occasion a great effusion
of blood.
Sheppard had
yet a further view to his preservation, even after execution; for
he desired his acquaintances to put him into a warm bed as soon
as he should be cut down, and try to open a vein, which he had been
told would restore him to life.
He behaved
with great decency at the place of execution, and confessed having
committed two robberies for which he had been tried and acquitted.
He suffered in the twenty-third year of his age. He died with difficulty,
and was much pitied by the surrounding multitude. When he was cut
down his body was delivered to his friends, who carried him to a
public-house in Long Acre, whence he was removed in the evening
and buried in the churchyard of St Martin's-in-the-Fields.
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