Mrs. Booth had taken charge of this Home and was almost
overwhelmed by the terrible conditions she found. The age of
consent was then only thirteen, and it was to her an appalling
revelation to find that these young girls—really children—were
daily arrested and harried by the police as common prostitutes
after being abandoned by their destroyers. Those who first came
under her care were all young girls in their teens. Some only
eleven and twelve years of age. She learned, too, that a trade was
carried on in these young lives between England and the Continent,
and that it involved such anguish and degradation as, in her
opinion, could not be matched by any trade in human beings known
to history.
As the General has written, "It was not the immorality
that stung us so much, horrible as it was; it was the deliberate
scheming and planning whereby mere children were bought and sold
as irrevocably as in a slave-market." Thinking of the
miseries of these poor creatures Mrs. Booth, then a young wife and
mother, cried herself to sleep night after night. Gradually her
husband, our present General, became aware that there was no
exaggeration in the stories she was hearing day after day, and the
revelations nearly broke his heart. With the intensity that
characterized Lincoln and Livingstone in connection with the
black-slave trade, he set himself to the task of arousing the
country to a knowledge of the horrible condition of the girls on
the streets of London and our great cities, and of the white-slave
traffic carried on with other countries.
The House of Commons had treated the matter with indifference,
although the House of Lords had manifested some concern and its
members were in favour, at least, of raising the age of consent
from thirteen to sixteen years, and of passing a Bill to ensure
greater protection for girls and young women. If the public could
be brought to know the actual facts, the General felt sure that
Parliament would be forced to act. Hence he conferred with various
friends, including Benjamin Scott (Chamberlain of the City of
London) and Mrs. Josephine Butter, noted champion of wronged
womanhood, and afterward consulted W. T. Stead, then Editor of the
Pall Mall Gazette. To him he introduced Benjamin Scott, who
explained the legal situation and also the Continental traffic.
The General then told Stead that he had four women in the next
room whom he might interview for himself. They came in, one by
one, and their stories were elicited by Mr. Stead. Three of these
outcasts were girls under sixteen, the other was Rebecca Jarrett.
How Mr. Stead acted, after learning at first hand the nature of
the evil, is now history, and after the two men had taken counsel
and prayed together, they set out very cautiously upon their plan
of campaign. They needed absolute firsthand evidence. To secure
this Rebecca offered to serve in a capacity which they suggested,
and although she shrank at first from returning to the haunts of
vice which she had known, she agreed to do so for the sake of the
innocents whom she knew were being so vilely ill-treated.
She knew the method by which these girls of tender age were
procured, and although it is unnecessary to detail the horrible
routine here, it is enough to say that she purchased a girl and
went through every phase of the sickening transaction, proving
conclusively that the awful traffic was carried on without
considerable difficulty. Rebecca Jarrett thus made it possible for
a smashing blow to be struck at this hydra-headed monster, and
soon the heart of Christendom was stirred. As the General has
written in Echoes and Memories—which is, by the way, the best
source for complete and precise information on the great events of
our early history—the Pall Mall Gazette extra of July 6, 1885,
in which Mr. Stead described the Maiden Tribute of Modern Babylon,
took the British public by storm in a way that can hardly be
paralleled in newspaper history. "The hot waves of public
feeling quickly swelled and lapped up to the doors of the House of
Commons."
The victory was won. "We had suffered in the fray,"
wrote the General, "but nothing could undo the result of the
campaign." The enemy then took advantage of a technicality,
and, to the amazement and horror of thousands of Englishmen,
Stead, Bramwell Booth, and Rebecca Jarrett, with others, had to
stand their trial for breaking the very law which their effort had
brought into being. They had abducted a girl! It was nothing that
she was carefully shielded throughout the whole of the
transaction, and that Mr. Stead had openly declared this action
was necessary in order to expose the vilest traffic imaginable.
These champions of the helpless—Stead and Rebecca Jarrett—were
sent to jail, Stead for three months and Rebecca for six. The
General and those involved with him in the case were acquitted.
All honour to those who shared in this notable victory!
When her sentence was completed Rebecca Jarrett went to a home
Mrs. Josephine Butler had opened. It was felt that there would be
less publicity for her under Mrs. Butler's care. She had felt her
imprisonment very keenly. Again and again she almost yielded to
despair. Mrs. Bramwell Booth, Mrs. Josephine Butler, and others,
spent hours with her in her terrible battles with discouragement
and other evils. Their prayers, their love, and faith prevailed,
and by the blessing of God she conquered. For a time this redeemed
soul assisted in the rescue of girls and women and helped
generally in Mrs. Butler's home. Long ago, however, she returned
to Mrs. Booths care and was comfortably accommodated at 259 Mare
Street, Hackney, and was thoroughly at home there until the day of
her death.
Among her greatest treasures was the Bible given to her by Mrs.
Booth, and, until a week or two before her death, she would turn
its pages, and with deep emotion point to a verse which Mrs.
Booth, realizing the nature of the test prison life would mean,
had specially underlined. This was Isaiah xli. 10: "Fear thou
not; for I am with thee: be not dismayed; for I am thy God: I will
strengthen thee; yea, I will help thee; yea, I will uphold thee
with the right hand of My righteousness." Since July of last
year she had been confined to her bed. During these days she was
reminded that she would be able to see the Founder when she
crossed the River. Her face shone as she lifted her hand and
shouted "Hallelujah!"
Commissioner Catherine Booth kept in close touch with Rebecca,
who so loved, and was so greatly indebted to, her mother and
grandmother. On the occasion of the last visit the Commissioner
was informed, "She will not know you." She recognized
her visitor, however, and said, "Give my love to your dear
father and mother. I owe everything to them."
Her last message was; "Give Mrs. Booth all my love: tell
her I'm ready and I'm going Home." Her General had already
written of her, "She has done well." Now she has entered
into the joy of her Lord and heard His. "Well, done."
The funeral service in Abney Park Cemetery, on Thursday afternoon,
was conducted by Commissioner Lamb, assisted by Commissioner
Catherine Booth, who told of the conflicts and victories of this
great trophy. She demonstrated in the long years of quietude and
consistent Salvationism that the work done in her heart in
Northampton, nearly forty-five years ago, was of God.
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