Gary and the little girl—who, be it remembered, was only twelve or thirteen years of age—were put in prison, and were to appear at the next assizes. Gary and Evans found themselves "in the very suburbs of Hell," for the local prison was no better than "a seminary of all vilainies, prophaneness and impieties."
After months of waiting, the prisoners were sent to Exeter, where they were tried for their lives. They responded "with heavy hearts though with undejected countenances." Sentence of death was pronounced against them both, but they petitioned to be transported.
The unfortunate little girl was sentenced "to be drawn on a hurdle to the place where she shall be executed, and there burnt to death."
John Quicke was a Nonconformist minister, and he interested himself in the criminals. "Methinks," said he, "the very sentence should have struck her dead; an emblem and lively picture of Hell's torments. Drawn as if dragged by devils. Burnt alive, as if in the Lake of Fire and Brimstone already."
The nurse, Philippa Gary, was ordered to hang till she was dead. "Too gentle a death," wrote the harsh Quicke, "for such a prodigy of ungodliness. She pleads stiffly her innocence, disowns her guilt, takes no shame, her brow is brass, she is impudent and hath a whore's forehead. If ever there were a daughter of Hell, this is one in her proper colours. No evidence shall convince her. 'Confess,’ saith she, 'then I shall hang indeed. I deny the fact, none saw, none knew it but the girl; it may be that vile person, my husband, hath a hand in it, but he is gone. Some will pity me, though none will believe me, none can help me.'" And now, according to Quicke, Satan helps Gary to "an expedient that may help her life." She pleaded
