“Necessity, not inclination, forced Anna back into the house in Mercer street, when I became her friend, her transient protector.  Her hand was as ready to bestow as her heart was warm and generous.  She gave me money, and was kind to me; but the degraded character of my position caused me to despond, to yield myself a victim to insidious vice, to become the associate of men whose only occupation was that of gambling and ‘roping-in’ unsuspecting persons.  I was not long in becoming an efficient in the arts these men practiced on the unwary.  We used to meet at the ‘Subterranean,’ in Church street, and there concoct our mode of operations.  And from this centre went forth, daily, men who lived by gambling, larceny, picking pockets, counterfeiting, and passing counterfeit money.  I kept Anna ignorant of my associations.  Nevertheless I was forced to get money, for I found her affections becoming perverted.  At times her manner towards me was cold, and I sought to change it with money.

“While thus pursuing a life so precarious and exciting, I used to look in at the ‘Empire,’ in Broadway, to see whom I could ‘spot,’ as we called it at the ‘Subterranean.’  And it was here I met poor Tom Swiggs, distracted and giving himself up to drink, in the fruitless search after the girl of his love, from whom he had been separated, as he said, by his mother.  He had loved the girl, and the girl returned his love with all the sincerity and ardor of her soul.  But she was poor, and of poor parents.  And as such people were reckoned nothing in Charleston, his mother locked him up in jail, and she was got out of the way.  Tom opened his heart to me, said foul means had been resorted to, and the girl had thrown herself away, because, while he was held in close confinement, falsehoods had been used to make her believe he had abandoned her.  To have her an outcast on his account, to have her leading the life of an abandoned woman, and that with the more galling belief that he had forsaken her, was more than he could bear, and he was sinking under the burden.  Instead of making him an object of my criminal profession, his story so touched my feelings that I became his protector, saw him to his lodgings in Green street, and ultimately got him on board a vessel bound to Charleston.

“Not many weeks after this, I, being moneyless, was the principal of a plot by which nearly a thousand dollars was got of the old man in Wall street, who had been Anna’s friend; and fearing it might get out, I induced her to accompany me to Charleston, where she believed I had a prospect of bettering my condition, quitting my uncertain mode of living, and becoming a respectable man.  Together we put up at the Charleston Hotel.  But necessity again forced me to reveal to her my circumstances, and the real cause of my leaving New York.  Her hopes of shaking off the taint of her former life seemed blasted; but she bore the shock with resignation, and removed with me to the house of Madame Flamingo, where we for a time lived privately.  But the Judge sought her out, followed her with the zeal of a knight, and promised, if she would forsake me, to be her protector; to provide for her and maintain her like a lady during her life.  What progress he has made in carrying out his promise you have seen.  The English baronet imposed her upon the St. Cecilia, and the Judge was the first to betray her.”