Count Batthyany, Count Matuscenitz, and Mr. Huskisson
among the rest were standing talking in the middle
of the road, when an engine on the other line,
which was parading up and down merely to show its
speed, was seen coming down upon them like lightning.
The most active of those in peril sprang back
into their seats: Lord W——
saved his life only by rushing behind the duke’s
carriage, and Count Matuscenitz had but just
leaped into it, with the engine all but touching
his heels as he did so; while poor Mr. Huskisson, less
active from the effects of age and ill health,
bewildered, too, by the frantic cries of “Stop
the engine! Clear the track!” that resounded
on all sides, completely lost his head, looked helplessly
to the right and left, and was instantaneously
prostrated by the fatal machine, which dashed
down like a thunderbolt upon him, and passed
over his leg, smashing and mangling it in the most
horrible way. (Lady W—— said
she distinctly heard the crushing of the bone.)
So terrible was the effect of the appalling accident
that, except that ghastly “crushing”
and poor Mrs. Huskisson’s piercing shriek,
not a sound was heard or a word uttered among the immediate
spectators of the catastrophe. Lord W——
was the first to raise the poor sufferer, and
calling to aid his surgical skill, which is considerable,
he tied up the severed artery, and for a time, at
least, prevented death by loss of blood.
Mr. Huskisson was then placed in a carriage with
his wife and Lord W——, and the engine,
having been detached from the director’s
carriage, conveyed them to Manchester. So
great was the shock produced upon the whole party by
this event, that the Duke of Wellington declared
his intention not to proceed, but to return immediately
to Liverpool. However, upon its being represented
to him that the whole population of Manchester
had turned out to witness the procession, and that
a disappointment might give rise to riots and
disturbances, he consented to go on, and gloomily
enough the rest of the journey was accomplished.
We had intended returning to Liverpool by the railroad,
but Lady W——, who seized upon me
in the midst of the crowd, persuaded us to accompany
her home, which we gladly did. Lord W——
did not return till past ten o’clock, at which
hour he brought the intelligence of Mr. Huskisson’s
death. I need not tell you of the sort of
whispering awe which this event threw over our whole
circle, and yet, great as was the horror excited by
it, I could not help feeling how evanescent the
effect of it was after all. The shuddering
terror of seeing our fellow-creature thus struck
down by our side, and the breathless thankfulness for
our own preservation, rendered the first evening
of our party at Heaton almost solemn; but the
next day the occurrence became a subject of earnest,
it is true, but free discussion; and after that, was
alluded to with almost as little apparent feeling
as if it had not passed under our eyes, and within
the space of a few hours.