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question?” “They tell me so.” “Have you no remembrance of the
occasion?” “None. My mind is a blank, from some time-I cannot
even say what timewhen I employed myself, in my captivity, in
making shoes, to the time when I found myself living in London
with my dear daughter here. She had become familiar to me, when
a gracious God restored my faculties; but, I am quite unable even
to say how she had become familiar. I have no remembrance of the
process.” Mr. Attorney-General sat down, and the father and
daughter sat down together.

A singular circumstance then arose in the case. The object in hand
being to show that the prisoner went down, with some fellow-
plotter untracked, in the Dover mail on that Friday night in
November five years ago, and got out of the mail in the night, as a
blind, at a place where he did not remain, but from which he
travelled back some dozen miles or more, to a garrison and
dockyard, and there collected information; a witness was called to
identify him as having been at the precise time required, in the
coffee-room of an hotel in that garrison-anddockyard town,
waiting for another person. The prisoner’s counsel was cross-
examining this witness with no result, except that he had never
seen the prisoner on any other occasion, when the wigged
gentleman who had all this time been looking at the ceiling of the
court, wrote a word or two on a little piece of paper, screwed it up,
and tossed it to him. Opening this piece of paper in the next pause,
the counsel looked with great attention and curiosity at the
prisoner.

“You say again you are quite sure that it was the prisoner?” The
witness was quite sure.

“Did you ever see anybody very like the prisoner?” Not so like (the
witness said) as that he could be mistaken.

“Look well upon that gentleman, my learned friend there,”
pointing to him who had tossed the paper over, “and then look
well upon the prisoner. How say you? Are they very like each
other?” Allowing for my learned friend’s appearance being
careless and slovenly if not debauched, they were sufficiently like
each other to surprise, not only the witness, but everybody present,
when they were thus brought into comparison. My Lord being
prayed to bid my learned friend lay aside his wig, and giving no
very gracious consent, the likeness became much more remarkable.
My Lord inquired of Mr. Stryver (the prisoner’s counsel), whether
they were next to try Mr. Carton (name of my learned friend) for
treason? But, Mr. Stryver replied to my Lord, no; but he would ask
the witness to tell him whether what happened once, might happen
twice; whether he would have been so confident if he had seen this
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