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Volume II

WILLIAM MORELL

A " Cavalier " Doctor and Fraudulent Impersonator, who
continued his Cheats even after his Death in 1700

WILLIAM MORELL was born at Banbury, in Oxford-
shire, of very reputable parents, in 1650. He was
put apprentice to a surgeon as soon as his father thought
him fit for servitude. He went through the usual time, with
abundance of satisfaction to his master and honour to him-
self, having acquired a knowledge beyond what is commonly
found in young theorists. He understood anatomy very
well, and would reason finely upon all the systems of the
human economy. All this knowledge was afterwards con-
firmed and increased by practice when he came to set up
at Banbury, on the death of his master, where he continued
some time in very great reputation, which he really deserved
both for his penetration and diligence. What put an end to
his living here was his running beyond his income, though
that was large, and exposing himself daily to vexatious suits
and arrests, till at last he was obliged to leave the place and
seek his fortune.
   The first means that presented itself to his thought was
turning quack and travelling the country as a mountebank;
for which profession he was the more fit as he was very
capable of performing such manual operations as these
impostors generally pretend to, and of letting the judicious
see that he understood something, if the family should ever
challenge him to a trial of skill, as it frequently happened.
   He was resolved, however, not to do any hurt with the
medicines he sold, as a great many ignorant fellows do,
who destroy the lives of others purely to maintain their own.
To this end he made up a quantity of very innocent pills
with a little fine flour and treacle, making use of the same
powder to roll them in as other physicians do. These pills
were a sovereign remedy for all internal distempers whatso-
ever. They were the only specific under the sun, and took
up, as he said, a great deal of time, as well as expense, in

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preparing. For all green wounds, bruises and pains he had
a plaster altogether as harmless, having no other quality than
that of sticking to the skin, wheresoever it was placed. He
had, moreover, a little spring water, tinctured with some-
thing that changed the colour without altering the property
in the least, and this was to cure all the blind people in the
kingdom. For agues, colds and such diseases as are most
common among the country people he had plenty of
amulets, which were to be disposed of to those who had
most faith and least reason ; for such people prefer remedies
of this kind to those that operate in a natural way and give
some rational ground for our expecting a good effect from
them.
    Being thus prepared he set out, without any retinue at
all, designing to be only a " cavalier " doctor, which was far
less expensive than keeping a stage would be, and far more
honourable than travelling on foot. He had still two or
three good suits of clothes left, in all of which he appeared
at several times in every place he came to.
   By his rhetoric he prevailed upon the poor ignorant
country people, so that they bought up his remedies as fast as
he could wish. It was not, however, to his interest to appear
above two or three times in a place, which he was sensible
of; and therefore he shifted his ground very often, living all
the time in splendour, admired and even adored by his
deluded patients. Besides what he professed to do by his
medicines already named he also had a great deal of practice
in surgery, in which he was really expert, as has been before
noted, and this served to raise his character upon other
accounts, as his operations were skilful and worthy of the
best surgeons.
   Being in the north of England, and having quacked it
from town to town as long as he could with safety, he had
a mighty inclination to come up to London, but had not
at that time money enough to pay the expense of such a
journey, nor even to discharge his lodging where he now
resided. How to get out of this scrape he could not for
some days tell; for it was impossible to come at his horse

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without money, unless he broke open the stable, which was
a remedy worse than the disease. What did he do at last
but take several sheets of clean paper, folded them up, and
sealed them very carefully in the form of letters, directing
one to my Lord Middleton, another to another nobleman,
and so on to all the officers of King James's Court at St
Germains. Everyone knows that in the reign of King
William it was high treason to hold any correspondence
with the abdicated monarch, and consequently with any in
trust under him. These blank letters, if I may so call them,
he laid carefully on one corner of a table in the room where
he lay, and went out, as about business,
   While he was gone, the maid went, according to custom,
to make his bed, and being able to read writing she had the
curiosity to look on our gentleman's letters, when she was
surprised to see so many great names upon the outside of
them. Downstairs she runs as soon as ever she had done
her work and tells her master what great men the doctor
was acquainted with. Our host was like his servant, and,
indeed, like all of the same profession-very inquisitive.
He was, moreover, pretty well acquainted with the national
affairs of that time, by reading the news and hearing the
conversation of gentlemen; all which Morell had before
noted, and concluded from it that the consequence of what
he had done would be as he desired it.
   The landlord goes up as fast as he could and takes hold
of the papers; but what a consternation was he in when
he beheld to whom they were directed ! Treason with-
out dispute ! " Oh, Mr Doctor, we see now what you are;
you don't travel to heal the bodies of people only, but to
corrupt their minds and converse with the enemies of the
nation. These shall all be opened, my boy, and I warrant I
shall lose nothing by making such a discovery. My Lord
Middleton and my Lord Middleton's master may wait long
enough before they have any news from you. 'Tis like
indeed that they may hear of you soon, when you are drawn
in state up Holborn Hill on a sledge."
   The next thing was to apply to the chief magistrate of

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the city (for it was at Carlisle) for a warrant to secure the
person of William Morell as a dangerous man to the State.
This, to be sure, was readily granted, and a messenger sent
to the Secretary of State with an account of the whole affair,
who immediately dispatched a proper officer, with orders to
bring up both prisoner and papers to town, that they might
be examined in form.
  Now had Morell all he desired -- the allowance of a State
prisoner and a safe conduct up to town; where he was kept
on his arrival at the house of a Messenger of State till next
day, when he was carried to the Secretary's office. The
secretaries were as much surprised at the inside of the
letters as our landlord had been at the outside, when they
saw nothing there but blank paper. All the ways they could
think of to make the writing appear were made use of, for
they imagined he had found out some art to conceal his
business if the letters should happen to be intercepted. At
last, when everything else was found in vain a free pardon
was offered him upon condition that he should discover all
the secrets of his correspondence, and tell the persons who
were concerned in it here in England, that they might be
apprehended.
   To make short of the story, he now frankly confessed
the whole truth, begging pardon of their honours for giving
them so much trouble, and professing he was as loyal a
subject of King William as anyone in the three kingdoms:
adding, that he had been reduced to extreme necessity and
could think of no other way of coming up to London. Those
who examined him could see no reason for disbelieving
what he said; and therefore, though they were a little
offended that such an insignificant fellow should make free
with men in their high station, yet, as there appeared some-
thing so masterly in the invention and execution of this
piece of policy, they could not help forgiving him, and laugh-
ing at the affair among themselves, while they dismissed
him with an air of severity and abundance of threatenings,
which they were to execute if ever he did such a thing
again. But Morell knew as well as they could tell him that

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once was enough to play such a trick as this upon secretaries
of State.
   This man was as great a gallant as anyone we have ever
heard of, for his story informs us that he had no less than
six wives living at one time in different parts of the kingdom,
it being customary with him to marry for the sake of enjoy-
ing his desires when he could prevail upon the woman he
had a fancy to no other way.
   There was scarce a character to be thought of in which
Morell did not at one time or other appear, and always with
success; sometimes he was a fortune-teller and astrologer,
sometimes a decayed gentleman, sometimes a clergyman,
and sometimes a foreigner who left his own country for
the sake of religion. There was no shape, no pretence that
might move pity but he put on, and never failed of gaining
belief. Not a few times he was a man of great fortune,
and made love to the richest young ladies he could hear
of, having his servants at his heels, like our modern Irish
fortune hunters, there being always men wicked enough to
assist in such enterprises, with a view to sharing in the booty.
Two or three virtuous women he married and ruined by
these means, besides making a great many cuckolds, and
winning abundance to his desires who never submitted to
the common ceremony, most of whom he wheedled out of
a pretty deal of money and afterwards blasted their char-
acters, taking care to let their husbands know their foibles,
if they were married, or, if they were single, to send an account
of his success to their friends or sweethearts, if they had any.
He continued these practices so long in every part of the
country that it was become dangerous for him to continue
them any longer. Several gentlemen made inquiry after
him, in order to have him punished for personating them
in places where they had interest and were not personally
known, by which means he imposed upon abundance of
tradesmen and cheated them of their goods. In short, he
had no hopes left of hiding himself anywhere but in London.
   Being in town, and having got such information as was
necessary for his proceeding, he applied himself for lodging

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to a rich baker in the Strand, telling him that his name was
Humphry Wickham, Esq., of --------.
   The baker knew the family of the Wickhams very well,
being their countryman, though he was not acquainted with
the gentleman who at present enjoyed the estate, as he had
not been in the country for a great many years. However
he made no scruple of entertaining our sham esquire. Nay,
he was so far from it that he caressed him, and returned
him a thousand thanks for doing him so much honour as to
reside at his house. Morell told him that he had a private
affair in town, which would detain him for some time, and
that he came in such an obscure manner because he was not
willing to be known; his own family, all but his steward
and the man who waited on him, being ignorant of the
place of his residence. He added that when the business
was over he would inform him of the particulars, and take
him down to his country seat with him for a month or two.
   Several days passed, and still our baker was satisfied,
never mentioning a word to any of his friends concerning
Mr Wickham, lest he should injure him in the business of
which he spoke. A fellow in a livery came every morning,
cap in hand, to receive his worship's commands, and was
very diligent in dispatching everything he set him about.
After about a week our good-natured host heard Mr
Wickham talk aloud to his man about the steward's neglect
in not sending up the linen and money which he had written
for. Proud to make a merit of this carelessness of the ser-
vant, he took the first opportunity to tell his worship in a very
submissive manner what he had overheard, desiring him to
make use of what he had till his own box came, and com-
plaining that he did not honour him so far as to let him
know his necessity. Our pretended esquire protested he was
ashamed to abuse his generosity. However, as he had under-
stood how things were, he would accept of his love. Upon
this the baker in a minute fetches down half-a-dozen of his
best holland shirts, one of which Mr Wickham put on, and
prevailed on his worship further to accept of fifty guineas
till his money arrived.

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   The next day after this Morell fell sick, and now is the
time that we are to see him play such a farce as was never
before heard of. As soon as his illness was known, a doctor
was sent for, who found him in a high fever, and wrote a
prescription to the apothecary, in conjunction with whom he
waited on him every day afterwards. The baker asked him
if he should write into the country, but Mr Wickham said
no, for he had never a wife, and servants would but disturb
him, so that he had rather they should know nothing of the
matter till he saw how it was like to go with him. The fever
began to increase, and after a few days his life was thought
in danger. The doctor told him his sentiments freely, and he
desired Mr Baker to send for an attorney to make his will,
which was accordingly done, and the writing lodged in the
hands of our landlord, whom he enjoined to open it as soon
as he was dead, which was no longer than the next day.
   Now the neighbours are sent for and the will is unsealed.
The baker is constituted one of the executors; a consider-
able estate is given him, besides abundance of plate, linen
and jewels to his wife, and large legacies to all his children ;
several sums are allotted to charitable uses ; all the servants
are rewarded according to their places and merit. He is to
be interred in town, and the whole management of the
funeral is left to the care of his good friend the baker, who
is over and over again mentioned with a good deal of respect.
To complete all, the lawyer is named who has all the writings
of his estates, and who is to produce the several sums of
money at the time specified.
   The baker knew the lawyer whom he mentioned, and
was certain that he used to do business for the family.
He did not, however, go to him directly, as he had
money in the house to defray necessary expenses, and as
he was willing to show as much respect as possible to the
deceased. His house is hung with mourning, a leaden coffin
is made, the body is embowelled, and laid in state. The best
of cloth and silk is bought for himself and family, besides
rings and other particulars. An undertaker is agreed with,
and in short everything is got ready for solemnising the

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obsequies on such a day, till when wax tapers are continually
burning in the room where the corpse lies.
  The day before the interment was to be, our baker goes
to the lawyer and invites him, telling him the particulars of
Mr Wickham's will, and desiring he would let him have
some money in a few days to pay such things as were not
paid, because he had exhausted all his cash. The lawyer
was startled to hear him talk of Mr Wickham's death, he
having received a letter from him but the day before on
some special business. It was a pretty while before they
could come to a right understanding. At last all was found
to be an imposture, and confirmed by a letter from the
fellow who had waited upon Morell, and who was willing
to make some merit of discovering a cheat which he could no
longer carry on. The body was now stripped of all its finery
and thrown with little ceremony into a common grave in
St Clement's Churchyard.
   This was the end of Morell, in the year 1700. An account
of the affair was soon sent to the real Mr Wickham, who,
being a man of honour and generosity, made up the baker's
loss, telling him that though he had been thus imposed on,
he looked on the deed as though it really had been done to
himself. The undertaker and all who had furnished any-
thing towards the funeral considered the case, and took their
goods again as they were.

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