V.
The revelation of his name and profession; and subsequent avowal of his guilt.
| James Guffin is my hated name, And a footman I’m by trade; And I do confess that I did slay My poor fellow-servant maid. |
VI.
He acknowledges the justice of his sentence.
| And well I do deserve, I own, My fate which is so bitter: For ’twas most wicked for to kill So innicent a critter. |
VII.
And pictures what might have taken place but for the interference of Destiny.