Inktober Dangerous

The Art Philosopher

Posted on: 25th Oct, 2023

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A wanted poster of a highwayman drawn in pen and ink by Jules Smith

Stand and Deliver!

In the days of old England, 1764, a mysterious figure roamed the highways striking fear into the hearts of travellers. He was known as the Black Bandit, a notorious highwayman who had eluded capture for years. His wanted posters were plastered across the land, yet the authorities had been unable to lay a finger on him. Young girls would sneakily remove the posters from the town squares and pin them to the walls of their chambers, dreaming that the Black Bandit would one day sweep them off their feet.

It was during one chilly autumn evening that the beautiful young Amelia Fortescue, daughter of a wealthy baron, found herself travelling by coach to London. Her father worried about safety and had provided coach hounds, two burly guards, and a travelling companion to ensure her safe passage. However, as the coach made its way through a dense forest, a figure emerged from the shadows, his black cloak billowing in the wind.

“Stand and Deliver!” The Black Bandit’s voice echoed through the trees.

In the ensuing chaos, shots rang out, leaving the guards and the coach hounds dead on the forest floor. The travelling companion, overwhelmed with fear, fled into the woods leaving Amelia alone and at the mercy of the highwayman. But instead of succumbing to fear, Amelia stared defiantly at the Black Bandit as he demanded her valuables.

With a swift movement, he collected the money and jewels but as he prepared to make his escape he hesitated, captivated by the young lady’s beauty and her unyielding spirit. Without another word, he rode off into the night, leaving Amelia in a state of shock. Rather than cowering in fear, Amelia took the reins of one of the coach horses and gave chase. Her heart pounding in her chest, she pursued the Black Bandit through the winding forest paths, her expert horsemanship gradually closing the gap between them. Eventually, they met within a clearing where the Black Bandit finally halted.

“I cannot let you follow me any further,” he warned. ”Leave now or I shall have no choice but to kill you.”

Amelia, her cheeks flushed with anger and desperation, stood her ground.

“Then kill me, for you have already taken everything.”

Just then, the Black Bandit’s horse spooked causing Amelia’s horse to rear up in fright. She lost her balance and fell. Her head struck a rock and the world went black.

When Amelia awoke she found herself in the room of a quaint inn with the Black Bandit seated in the corner. His face was unveiled, revealing a rugged handsomeness that made her heart skip a beat. He brought her a plate of food and a mug of ale, and as they talked long into the night, an unspoken bond formed between them. The Black Bandit revealed his true identity as William Benwell, a man who had turned to a life of crime to seek revenge against the corrupt aristocracy that had wronged his family. Touched by his story, Amelia decided to change the course of her life forever. She joined William in his quest for justice and they became the most infamous couple in England.

By day, Amelia would wander through towns, her luxurious garments drawing envious glances as she discreetly removed the wanted posters of her beloved Black Bandit. By night, she would don the cloak and mask, riding beside William as they robbed from the rich and gave to the needy.

Amelia would often wonder when the day would come that their faces would appear side by side on the wanted posters, and the assumption made that the Black Bandit had a worthy male accomplice. Little knowing that the bond between her and her highwayman had been forged by the stealing of hearts and an unbreakable coupling of true love. 

a sketch and fine liner drawing of a highwayman in a sketchbook

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9 Comments on Inktober Dangerous

the late phoenix

the late phoenix

25th Oct, 2023 14:10

upon first glance I thought the Black Bandit was the ARMLESS Black Bandit!!!

a swashbuckling tale, mah dahlin, a romp that ravishes, it’s Robin Hood meets Bonnie and Clyde, it’s the Two Musketeers, it’s the Errol Flynn story that led to all his divorces!!! that wanted poster up there with the reward is just like Luffy’s poster from One Piece.

Amelia Fortescue: also the daughter and heir to the Lasagna Baron fortune.

Stand and Deliver: a MASTERPIECE of a movie starring Edward James Olmos, but the tile of the film should have been Ganas.

the Black Bandit demanded her valuables………if you know what I mean………he just wanted her to rear up like the horse…

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the

the late phoenix

25th Oct, 2023 14:10

* the title of the film should have been Ganas.

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Jules

Jules Smith

25th Oct, 2023 17:10

They are very lightly wrapped around his pistols and under his frilly cuffs, my sweet.

There’s no lasagne, only cheese and bread and frothy warm ale. This is a delicacy of the time and has since found its way back into bijou inns.

He desperately wanted her purse. The fiend. *)

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Roger B.

Roger B.

25th Oct, 2023 14:10

“I was a highwayman,
Along the coach roads I did ride
With sword and pistol by my side
Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade
The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five But I am still alive … ”
— From the lyrics to “Highwayman”, Sung by Willie Nelson and penned by Jimmy Webb, and standing tall as one of the greatest American country music songs of all time.

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Jules

Jules Smith

25th Oct, 2023 17:10

Love that track, but now I cannot get it out of my head, Roger. It’s a favourite on my Country playlist.

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LL

LL

25th Oct, 2023 16:10

As I was a goin’ over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced me pistol and I then produced me rapier
Saying “Stand and deliver” for he were a bold deceiver

I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy

I went unto my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder
But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter

‘Twas early in the morning, before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
I first produced me pistol for she’d stolen away my rapier
I couldn’t shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken

If anyone can aid me ’tis my brother in the army
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
And if he’ll go with me, we’ll go roamin’ through Kilkenney
And I’m sure he’ll treat me better than my own me sportin’ Jenny

There’s some take delight in the carriages a rollin’
And others take delight in the hurly and the bowling
But I take delight in the juice of the barley
And courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early

There’s whiskey in the jar

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wsrvmNtWU4E

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Roger

Roger B.

25th Oct, 2023 17:10

Ahhh, but we who went to American universities during the 1960s cherish THIS version, featuring Glenn Yarbrough before he launched his solo career: https://youtu.be/oQ8ZsjHvI3o

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Jules

Jules Smith

25th Oct, 2023 17:10

That reminds me of a Marty Robbins track! I rather like it.

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Jules

Jules Smith

25th Oct, 2023 17:10

Excellent Dubliners track. I see everyone is intent on giving me earworms!

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