to Sir William Usher, clerk of the council, and the
writer began by saying that it would show him, though
far severed from him in religion, how near he came
home to him in honesty. He was a Catholic, and
professed to reveal what he had heard among Catholic
gentlemen, ‘after the strictest conditions of
secresy.’ The conspirators were, in the
first place, to murder or poison the lord deputy when
he came to Drogheda, ’a place thought apt and
secure to act the same.’ They thought it
well to begin with him, because his authority, wisdom,
and valour stood only in the way of their first attempts.
Next after him they were to cut off Sir Oliver Lambert,
whom for his own judgment in the wars, his sudden resolution,
and undertaking spirit, they would not suffer to live.
These two lights thus put out, they would neither
fear nor value any opposite in the kingdom. The
small dispersed garrisons must either through hunger
submit themselves to their mercy, or be penned up as
sheep to the shambles. They held the castle of
Dublin for their own, neither manned nor victualled,
and readily surprised. The towns were for them,
the country with them, the great ones abroad prepared
to answer the first alarm. The Jesuits warranted
from the Pope and the Catholic king would do their
parts effectually, and Spanish succours would not be
wanting. These secrets greatly troubled the sensitive
conscience of Lord Howth. From the time he was
entrusted with them, he said, ’till I resolved
to give you this caveat, my eyelids never closed,
my heart was a fire, my soul suffered a thousand thousand
torments; yet I could not, nor cannot persuade my
conscience, in honesty, to betray my friends, or spill
their bloods, when this timely warning may prevent
the mischief.’ In conclusion, he said,
’though I reverence the mass and the Catholic
religion equal with the devoutest of them, I will make
the leaders of this dance know that I prefer my country’s
good before their busy and ambitious humours.’
It is related of this twenty-second baron of Howth,
known as Sir Christopher St. Lawrence, that having
served in Ulster under Essex, and accompanied him in
his flight to England, he proposed to murder Lord
Grey de Wilton, lest he should prejudice the queen’s
mind against her former favourite, if he got access
to her presence before him; that he had commanded a
regiment of infantry under Mountjoy, and that when
that regiment was disbanded, he became discontented,
not having got either pension or employment; that
having gone as a free lance to the Low Countries, and
failed to advance himself there as he expected, through
the interest of Irish ecclesiastics, he returned to
England, and skulked about the ante-chambers of Lord
Salisbury, waiting upon Providence, when he hit upon
the happy idea of the revelations which he conveyed
under the signature of’ A.B.’[1]
[Footnote 1: Meehan, p.103.]