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.