by, what appeared to him to be, the gross injustice and cruelty of the keeper of St. Thomas's Ward. His enthusiasm never wavered in the support of what he deemed to be a good cause; and no subject did he prosecute more vigorously than that of rendering some assistance to the confined debtors. Under such circumstances, trouble, expense, and future consequences were never considered by him."
Brice could not and would not pay his fine; and it has been asserted that he was sent to prison. This, however, seems not to have been the case. He retired into his own house, and remained there in voluntary confinement for seven years; where he still continued to produce his Journal. That of 27 February, 1730, contains some information about him in a leading article. After alluding to "the vile Prosecution commenced against" him "near Two Years and a Half since," he thus refers to the consequences of the action: "I've the sad Choice of paying that other Honourable Man, my gentle Adversary above a Hundred Pounds, go to Gaol (the Den of Legion Woe), or retire from and guard against the horrid Catchpoles' rapacious Clutches. The first none who can't instruct me honestly to get the Sum will, I presume, advise me to comply with; the second I've a natural Antipathy against; and therefore the latter, how much soever it may rub against the grain, I'm forced to submit to." Then follows the first announcement of a poem he had composed during his retirement, entitled Freedom; and this had appended to it a notice of another poem, "already printed, to be published very soon," entitled "Behemoth, or, The horrid bloody Monster of St. Thomas's (an Island scituate directly under the Æquinoctial Line, between Guinea and Lower Æthiopia, subject to the Portuguese)." This, of course, was
