PERCY HAMILTON; OR, THE ADVENTURES OF A WESTMINSTER BOY. BY LORD WILLIAM LENNOX. l8fi€u yj/'evdea noWa Xeytiu ervfioicriv afxoia iSfiev S' eur' eOeXofiev ahrjdea fivdrjaacrdai. ILesiod. " Sometimes, fair truth in fiction we disguise ; Sometimes, present her naked to men's eyes." Spectator. IN THREE VOLUMES. VOL. I. LONDON: W. SHOBERL, PUBLISHER, 20, GREAT MARLBOROUGH STREET. 1851. LONDON : PUINTJiU BY MYEKS AND CO., 22, TAVISTOCK STREET, tOVENT GARDEN. U^ p V.I TO THE READER. Some of the "Sayings and Doings" recorded in the following pages, (which have already appeared in a sporting period- ical), have been derived from the daily jonrnals kept by a much- valued friend and school-fellow at Westminster, Avho placed them in my hands with a view to publi- cation: and, as I participated in many of the earlier " freaks and follies," as well as in various of the latter adventures, I feel not a little pleasure in laying before the public the results of my friend's and my own experi- ence, doubting not that the fidelity of the 2 TO THE READER. sketches introduced of life at the far-famed school in Dean's Yard, as well as of subse- quent events, will be recognised by many a person who took part in them, and who may still feel an interest in looking back to the "days of his youth," and to the scenes in which he figured when " A Westminster Boy." William Pitt Lennox. London, June 1st, 185 L PEllCY HAMILTON; OR, THE ADVENTURES OF A WESTMINSTER BOY. CHAPTER I. -" At first, the infant, Muling and puking in the nurse's arms ; And then, the whinmg schoolboy, with his satchel, And shhiing morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school." Shakspeare. Birth, Parentage, and Education — Christmas at a Country- house — Journey to London — A six inside Stage Coach of the Olden Time — The Lawyei's' Clerk's Story of the Two Friends and the Highwaymen — Arrival in the Metropolis. — The M.D.'s of Forty Years ago — Introduc- tion to " Mother Pack," Dean's Yard, Westminster. As I have assumed a nom de guerre, it would be perfectly needless to inflict upon my readers a full, true, and particular ac- count of the birth and parentage of the humble individual who now makes his first VOL. I. B 2 TERCY HAMILTON. appearance before them. Adopting, then, the phraseology of the apology-makers of the London Theatres, I throw myself upon the indulgence of the public, and, following out the system as regards melo-dramas, request my readers will suppose some few years have elapsed from the day of my birth until that upon which I am about to introduce myself upon the stage in the great drama of life. During that eventful period of pap, long- clothes, mewling, caps, rosettes, teething, crying, and sprawling, I was an average sample of juvenile humanity. As a matter of course, my nurse pronounced me to be " the sweetest, and prettiest dear, she had ever clapped eyes upon." My mother would not, for worlds, as Gay quaintly remarks — " Have changed her booby for another." My father hailed me as the most promising " young-'un" he had ever seen ; and, before 1 completed my sixth year, offered to back me against any one of my age and size, either PERCY HAMILTON. 3 across the country or in the pugiHstic ring ; for in the clays of which I write the knife had not been substituted for the fist. The hunts- man looked upon me as a most owdacious younfj; varlet ; the grooms called me an out- and-out trump; while the game-keeper de- clared in the whole course of his life, he had never seen such a hand at a sparrow, and that, if I went on as I had begun, I should some day rival Colonel Hawker, the then crack shot of the day. At ray christening an event occurred of rather the sporting order, and which may, for aught I know to the contrary, have "•iven me a taste for doo-s ever since. In the private chapel attached to the house, baptisms were of rare occurrence; but a heavy fall of snow having blocked up the neighbouring roads, it was decided that the ceremony should take place at home. Be- fore, however, it had proceeded very far, it was discovered that there was no font in the building. The huntsman, old Tom Prior, soon detected this, and, rushing into the b2 4 PEECY HAMILTON. stable-yard, quickly returned with a small stone basin that had been placed there for the use of a favourite retriever, — Tip. In this was the ceremony concluded ; and from that day I received a sobriquet which will be attached to mc to my last hour, — that of Tip. The nurses called me Master Tip, while my relatives and friends dropped the former title of courtesy. In after life, it has often puzzled my companions to discover the origin of this appellation, and which, until explained, sounded as mysterious as those of Kangaroo, Punch, Bacchus, Teapot, Cupid, Pogey, Skirmish, Poodle, Ginger, Dodo, and others which have been attached to by-gone and present men about town. My earliest recollections refer to the period when I was some five or six years old, and to a sweet spot in the west of Sussex. The farm-house in which I dwelt had belonged, for ages, to my ancestors, and was tenanted by a worthy couple. There, under the care of a kind-hearted French emigre^ was I placed. The room assigned to me looked towards the PERCY HAMILTON. 5 sea, over manifold beautiful greeu slopes, and wooded banks. Pic-nic parties, and many a carriage from the neighbouring town of Chichester, diversified the scenery during the bright part of the year, and, in winter, shooting and hunting parties enlivened the vicinity. One of the first events which I distinctly remember, was the news of my great uncle's death, by which my father inherited a title and large property. After the funeral, my father and his family took possession of the patrimonial estate, and I joined the circle, having, from the small- ness of their former residence, been an out- boarder for some two years. Surrounded by brothers and sisters, with scarcely a wish ungratified, with youth's buoyant and happy spirits difi'used in every limb; all without and within was like light and sunshine. Of my parents, I shall merely say that I was the fourth son of a family, that, accord- ing to Burke, the compiler of the human stud-book, had done the state some service. The family mansion was, as I have said, situ- 6 PERCY HAMILTON. ated in the county of Sussex ; and there, upon the eighth anniversary of my natal day, I must introduce my readers. A large party had assembled for the Christmas holidays. Hunt- in": and shootin": had been the order of the day, while dancing, music, round games, and snap-dragon, had beguiled the long winter evenings ; for at that period the dinner hour was six, instead of four hours before mid- night, as it is at present in the fashionable country-houses. All was gaiety and joy, and, but for one dark thought, the Avriter of these pages would have been the happiest of the whole party. The gloom that occasionally would obtrude itself upon my then buoyant spirit, was caused by the remembrance that in three weeks I was to leave home for the first time to go to Westminster. In vain did my youth- ful companions (some of whom from that celebrated school were passing their holidays) attempt to convince me of the delights of Dean's Yard, the football in the cloisters, the cricket at Tothill Fields, the rowing and PERCY ha:milton. 7 sailing on the river, the skating on the duck- pond, the shooting near the Willow-walk, the fights with the skies ^ i.e. blackguards, and, above all, the jolly " tucks-in" at the establishments of the purveyors of edibles and buvables to the college, from Monger the Jew, with his basket of sour oranges, flavourless grapes, acrid plums, and saccha- rine lollypops, to the tavern then patronized by the Westminster boys, in Bridge-street, near Palace Yard. None of these anticipated pleasures could reconcile me to the thoughts of quitting home, of taking leave of my parents, of being separated from my brothers and sisters, the sharers of my early joys, for what I then thought an age — to leave my pony Aladdin for two months to the mercy of the groom, to part with young Tip, the son of the canine friend of my child- hood, and to bid good-bye to a troop of friends, the housekeeper, old Mother Bur- ridge, as we then called a buxom widow of six or seven-and-thirty, Tom Prior, the 8 PERCY HAMILTON. huntsman, Jem Curtis and Will Lathom, the Avhippers-in, John Farndale the game- keeper, and last not least, Farmer Harris, a sportsman of the old school, who had taught me the first rudiments of shooting, had " entered " me with the foxhounds, and showed me the way across the countr}^, he being himself one of the fastest men in that part of England. But time circled on ; and the day previously to my departure for Westminster arrived. It was a glorious morning, and there was a lawn meeting of the foxhounds. Although sadly dispirited at the thought of where I should be " that time to-morrow," I mounted my pony, and, with a merry-hearted party, trotted off to a small wood within a mile of the house. There we immediately found, and in the ardour of the chase I had no time left me for reflection. After a brilliant run of five-and-thirty minutes, we killed in the open — a rare occurrence in the wooded and hilly county of Sussex; and I was fortunate enough to get the brush — more a mark of PERCY HAMILTON. » kindness than desert, for, although I rode forward, I was not up to my usual form. Upon our return home, a proposition was made that we should wind up the shooting- season in the home preserves; and, as the hour of the hounds meeting in those days was ten o'clock punctually, we were equipped for the field by one o'clock. Our sport was excellent, and I could not help contrasting this day with those of the next two months. Before dinner, I gave strict injunctions to the groom to look well after Aladdin, and gave young Tip over to the care of the game- keeper. I then proceeded to my room, to superintend the awful task of packing ; and what chaotic confusion here presented itself to me ! Upon one chair lay my hunting- whip and spurs; my shooting apparatus on a sofa; wdiile the floor was literally filled with articles of dress scattered about in every direction. My fishing-tackle was stowed away in the wardrobe ; my mantel-piece was stocked with shot-cartridges, flints, skates, foxes' brushes, wires which I had taken in b3 10 PERCY HAMILTON. the woods, fives'-balls and rackets, feathers for artificial flies, balls of twine for landing- nets, bonces and marbles. In one corner of the room was a selection of ash plants, for whips and walking-sticks; in another, cricket bats and stumps; and a huge glass-case fitted with stuffed birds and animals, which had fallen by my gun, or been ferreted by me, showed what my prowess had been in the field. How all my "necessaries," as they call them in the army, were to be put within the wooden walls of a schoolboy's deal box, was a problem I did not venture to attempt to solve ; and I left the elucidation of it to that most useful of all useful " helps" — the stewards'-room boy, who valeted me. Making a most elaborate toilet — for I was a juvenile Brummel in those days — I descended to the drawing-room, where a large party of country neighbours were assembled. The dii'iner went off with great spirit; the Kimrods and ramrods were equally delighted with their day's sport; bumper toasts were given when the ladies had left the room, for PERCY HAMILTON. 11 at that period the continental fashion of re- tiring ahnost immediately after the fair sex had not been introduced. Unlike the present fashion, it was a very late hour before (to adopt a line of one of Planche s clever paro- dies) "John informed the gentlemen he'd taken up the tea." No sooner did we enter the drawing-room, than a carpet-dance was proposed; and, as waltzes and quadrilles were not even in perspective existence, we were compelled to be satisfied with what is now deemed a sad vulgarity — the English country dance. This led to a cotillon, and it was nearly one o'clock before Sir Roger de Coverley wound up the amusements of the night. As I said " good night" to relatives and friends, I remembered that in five hours the carriage was to be at the door, to convey me to the coach, which passed within two miles of the house. I shall not attempt to describe ray feelings as I entered my own room : a cheerful wood fire blazed on the hearth ; it was a bright moonlight night ; I looked out of my window 12 PERCY HAMILTON. upon the ancestral trees, and in the language of the novelist, " threw myself upon my couch, and gave way to a flood of tears." Nature came to my relief; and, after a few hours' repose, in which the scenes of the day flitted before me, I was awakened by the entrance of the housemaid, to light my fire. The window-curtains were thrown open, the candles lighted, and, to my dismay, I saw that the ground was partially covered with snow; shivering and shaking before a wood fire, that filled the room with smoke, I made my toilet, and descended into the library, where a footman, in rather slovenly attire, who was suffering from the eff*ects of late and early hourc?, and no small quan- tity of negus and punch which he had ap- propriated to himself between the drawing and steward's room, was now laying the cloth. My meal was prepared, but I turned from it with disgust ; and rushing into my parents' room, took an aff'ectionate farewell of them and my brothers and sisters. The carriage PERCY UAMILTON. 13 was at the door, my box placed within it, with a huge hamper containing school-boys' luxuries, the gift of the housekeeper, by its side, and a small paper gave me the list of the condiments Mrs. Burridge's kindness had prepared for me : — plum-cake, oranges, apples, almonds, raisins, currant jelly, biscuits and strawberry jam. A brace of pheasants and a hare for my new tutor, my father's old schoolfellow, were hung on the lamps, while a basket of provisions for the road, enough to satisfy the appetites of the six inside pas- sengers — should the coach be full — were handed to me as I took my seat by the side of the under butler, who was to escort me to Dean's Yard. After a dull and miserable drive through fields and plantations, that were most fami- liar to me — scenes of youthful joy — we reached the " Bat and Ball," a small wayside inn ; and, at the door of it, to my great de- light I saw my friends Tom Prior and the gamekeeper waiting to receive me. They had bestirred the whole house, and I found 14 PERCY HAMILTON. a cheerful fire blazing in the kitchen. But I was not allowed to enjoy the comfort of it for many minutes, for the ostler, who had been on the look-out, speedily entered, and told us the coach was in sight. The hunts- man pressed both my hands, and wished me health and happiness, at the same time pre- senting me with a most beautiful hunting- whip, as a remembrance of his regard ; while honest John Farndale, the gamekeeper, merely said — "Take care of yourself. Master Percy ; I'll look after Young Tip, and per- haps you'll allow me to put this collar round his neck," displaying at the same time one of chain steel, with my names engraved at full length upon the plate. I tried to thank my two old sporting companions, but had scarcely uttered a word, when the landlord informed me that my luggage was packed, and that Jem — so the coachman was called — was ready. " No hurry, young gentleman ; " said the above-mentioned knight of the ribands, " I've a few minutes to spare." PERCY HAMILTON. 15 This was a delicate hint to me, as I was told by the huntsman to " stand a drop of purl,'' which I accordingly did ; and, after warming himself thoroughly both without and within, the coachman — a specimen of that class in those days, fat, burley, and bloated — handed me in, then mounted the box, and after '' hying," " ya-hipping," and " gy-alonging," succeeded in getting the heavy vehicle, a six-inside coach, and its lumbering cattle into a trot. I then turned round to look at my companions, but although no great studier of Lavater, their physiognomies did not please me. There was an over-fed London grazier, rude both in health and manners; an antiquated spinster, redolent of musk and Macassar; a fat nurse and a squalling child, whose ap- petite could not be satisfied with ginger- bread nuts and oranges, and whose temper could not be controlled by certain shakings and scoldings ; a pert bread-and-butter miss (niece to the venerable specimen of virginity), who was returning to a finishing 16 PERCY HAMILTON. establishment at Clapham, and who divided her time between reading a dog's-eared book of sonnets, and ogling the only other pas- senger left me to describe. He, as I after- wards discovered, was a lawyer's clerk in a celebrated firm in Lincoln's Inn, and was as complete a buffoon and practical jester as it ever was my misfortune to encounter. Billy Sanders — so he was called — had at- tempted to be the Theodore Hook of a small coterie uf liinbs of the law. He had got up a stupid second-hand hoax, which flashed in the pan ; and, having failed in this, he was content to show his humour by breaking lamps, flooring " Charleys," wrenching off knockers, and sending barrels and hampers of stones, dead rats, and oyster-shells, as Christ- mas presents to his friends in the country, who, seeing them marked game, with occasion- ally a pheasant's feather or hare's foot pro- truding, never discovered the joke until the carriage was duly paid, and the handsome cadeau opened amidst the smiles and jeers of the servants. Sanders was a buck of the PERCY HAMILTOX. 17 first water; for in those days the terms ''dandy" and "exquisite" were scarcely known. His costume was a caricature of the dress of the time, which, being the period of the peninsular campaign, had given rise to a military style ; and the Bond-street lounger appeared, as did young Latitat upon this occasion, in a lightish grey great coat and cape, imitation military buttons, trou- sers, or rather over-alls of a darker colour, strapped with white leather, with an open- ing on the sides, near the boots, fastened together Avitli loops, or buttons. A steel curb chain from the top loop going under the boot, which added to the noise of the fixed military spur, made a prodigious rat- tling over the stone pavement. Mr. Sanders had always an eye to busi- ness; and, hearing that I was well-con- nected, he paid me every attention during the journey ; but finding that the old maid was awfully afraid of robbers, he indulged us nearly the whole way up with stories of the highwaymen of the day. One anecdote he 18 PERCY HAMILTON. told US, which I have never yet forgotten, and, although nearly forty years have elapsed since that period, I can even now " in my mind's eye" see the startling effect his dramatic powers produced upon the- inside passengers, as he recounted the story. The grazier dropped his chin, and looked what the world call *' flabbergasted." The fat nurse ejaculated "Oh, my!" "Oh dear ! " and " Bless me ! " The prim old lady shook like an aspen leaf; and the young Miss was all attention, intending to embody the incident in a stor}^ for the " Polite Museum of Literature." " Two travellers were journeying together over a dreary common," began the lawyer, " when one remarked to the other that he trusted they should not fall in with any highwayman, as he had one hundred pounds secreted in his boot." " Oh ! " said the grazier with a start, feel- ing his breast pocket, where evidently his treasure was. Sanders proceeded : — " They had not PERCY HAMILTON. 19 gone many miles before they came to a most secluded spoi, where four cross roads met." "Bless me!" cries the nurse, " I hope this wasn't the place." "The new-made earth round the finger- post," continued the clerk, " and a gibbet at some little distance, with a body suspended in chains to it, showed that two victims had lately suffered the extreme penalty of the law ; they had been companions in crime, and having robbed the mail, had killed the guard. An offer of a free pardon, and two hundred pounds reward, had been pro- claimed, when one of the wretches, actuated by vile lucre, turned king's evidence, and split upon his friend. Although he had taken part in the robbery, as he did not fire the fatal ball, his pardon was granted ; but, on the morning of the execution of his partner in guilt, remorse seized hold of him, and by his own hand he rid the countr}^ of a villain." Here one of the horses gibbed at a hill, and the tremulous virgin was nearly thrown into an hysterical fit. 20 PERCY HAMILTON. " But to my story. The two travellers reached the spot I have described ; the wind whistled across the heath, the chain of the gibbet clanked." Here the coach stopped suddenly, and the pole-chain made a noise very akin to tliat which Sanders was describing. " The birds of carrion hovered over the new-made grave; the body of the murderer dangled in the air." At this moment, the strap of the tarpaulin on the roof broke from a sudden jerk, and swinjiino: a.'T^ainst the window, broke it into atoms. " Oh ! oh ! oh ! " ejaculated my com- panions. " Well, as they passed the gibbet, three men suddenly rushed forward, determined, as they swore with a dreadful imprecation, to have the money or the lives of the tra- vellers. " ' Spare our lives ! Take all I have," said one, ' here it is ! ' offering a handful of silver ; 'but my companion has a larger sum hid away in his left boot.' PERCY HAMILTON. 21 " ' Traitor ! ' exclaimed the other ; -while the highway-men, with blackened faces and cocked pistols, proceeded to take off his boots. " ' If you've spoken false,' shouted one of the marauders, ' I'll give you an ounce of lead for your pains.' " ' He's spoken truth ! ' responded the searcher. ' Here's a prize ! — a hundred pound in Bank of England notes ! ' " Securing the prize, tlie two travellers were blindfolded, and bound to the finger- post, while the horse was taken out of their gig and turned loose on the common. It was an hour before they were released from their position, during which period the ill- used victim vented his imprecations pretty loudly. Upon reaching the next town, where a deposition was made before the magistrate, the worthy justice commented in rather a severe strain upon the base conduct of the wretch who could act so treacherous a part. " ' Hear my palliation ! ' meekly said the accused. 22 PERCY HAMILTON. " ' Oh, stand down ! ' responded the man in authority. " ' One word ! ' continued the other. ' My object in the declaration I made was not to screen myself at another's expense. I knew that my companion had a hundred pounds hid in his boot. I had twelve hundred pounds in my waistband. Had I been searched, that sum must have been disco- vered. I thought it better to sacrifice the smaller to the larger sum. 1 now return the money I was the means of his being de- prived of, and in future recommend him to be more prudent in keeping his own counsel.'" Here the coach drove up to the door of that excellent hostellerie, the Kino^'s Arms, at Godalming, where the father of the late popular host, Mr, Moon, was ready to receive us. Our dinner went off dully. I was too dispirited to eat. Despite of a few practical jokes, _such as throwing marbles in the fire, to crack all over the room, emptying the cayenne bottle into the porter, placing deto- TERCY HAMILTON. 23 nating balls upon the chairs of the company, filling the salt-cellars with white pounded sugar, all of which feats were performed by Mr. Sanders, while we were warming our- selves in the kitchen. But I must get on with my journey. After a drive of nearly twelve hours, we approached the metropolis, then badly and most dimly lighted; and it was not until near seven o'clock that the " Highflyer" coach pulled up at the Golden Cross, Charing Cross, having been thirteen hours in accomplishing a journey of sixty- three miles, and which, in our days, would take a man from London to Liverpool and back, or to Exeter three times in the same number of hours. After paying our fares, taking leave of Mr. Sanders, who promised to call some day in Dean's Yard, our luggage was deposited in a hackney-coach, and we Avere driven to the town family-mansion. My uncle was tempo- rarily residing there, but, unfortunately for me, was from home for a day or two, so that instead of finding a welcome from this kind- 24 PERCY HAMILTON. hearted relative, I was shown into a huge cold drawing-room, with a newly lighted fire, where the furniture had on its winter srear, and all looked dull and disconsolate. The housekeeper soon made her appearance — a prim and portly woman; and, instead of allowing me to run into her snuggery, warm myself by the crackling fire, and make my way to the sweet stores, she formally told me that tea would shortly be served, and that at eight o'clock Sir Gregory Bates, the physician to the family, would call in his carriage to take me to Dean's Yard. - The tea, with bread and butter cut in fashionable slices, about enough for a spar- row's breakfast, shortly made its appearance ; and then remembering my basket of provi- sions, I selected some of the most tempting, and sat down with an empty stomach and half broken heart to my solitary meal. There is an old French saying that " Vappetit vient en mangeant^' and the truth of it was exemplified upon this occasion, for no sooner had I got fairly into a cold snipe-pie, than I PERCY HAMILTON. 25 felt as hungry as a half-starved Esquimaux, and was devouring the contents very much after the fashion of a cannibal, when the door opened, and the worthy disciple of Galen made his appearance. Sir Gregory's costume was very unlike the dress of the me- dical men of our dfiy ; for, instead of the Taglioni wrapper, the loose trousers, the "Wellington boot, the black handkerchief, and the unpowdered caput, he appeared in a suit of sables, coat, waistcoat, and " continua- tions " of black cloth, jet knee and shoe buckles, silk stockings, white neckcloth, and shirt frillj powdered head, and a pigtail. With an erect carriage, a dignified look, and a smile upon a somewhat stern-looking coun- tenance, the worthy ^sculapius approached me ; and, after a kind greeting, proceeded to inquire after my health : — " A little heated after the journey, I pre- sume? " said he. " Heated ! " responded 1, thinking the question applied ex and not eternally, " not the least, sir ! " VOL. I. C 26 TERCY HAMILTON. He then proceeded to put a variety of ques- tions, as to my usual state of health, and seemed not a little surprised when I replied that I had never had a day's illness, with the exception of an occasional cold, which Tom Prior had always cured by giving me "a walk," after the Newmarket fashion, and a teaspoonful of sweet spirits of nitre in what that respected huntsman called a night-cap — a glass of white wine whey. " Rather flushed ! " continued the M.D. ; but fearing a breakfast might be prescribed for me of rather a darker hue than that Avhich I generally took, I quickly replied that I had been sitting over the fire, and had eaten rather fast. " Perhaps, then, you are as well without anything," said the baronet. " We will now proceed to Dean's Yard." So, ringing the bell, the carriage was ordered, and in a few minutes I was seated by the side of this most kind-hearted man, who was reading me a lecture on chills, draughts of air — not medi- cine, checked perspirations, sudden transi- TERCY HAMILTON. 27 tions of heat and cold, wet feet, and unwhole- some food. It was a raw miserable night, a cold thaw ; the streets were full of melted snow and slush : and, as we drove up in all the pomp and pride of my uncle's town cha- riot, under the melancholy-looking archway that leads to the spot where I was to take up my new abode, my heart died within me. 1 had but little time for melancholy reflec- tions, for the carriage shortly pulled up at a large house in Great Dean's Yard ; and no sooner had the thundering rap of a fashion- able London footman announced us, than I heard the unfastening of a chain ; and, upon the door being partially opened, I observed by the dim light of a tallow candle the figures of a dozen or two of boys who had gathered round the Cerberus that guarded it. Upon our names being announced, the urchins whose curiosity had attracted them to the spot, -were driven back, and we de- scended from the carriage. As we crossed the entrance-hall to a room on its right, the murmur of "A new fellow ! " " What a little c2 28 PERCY HAMILTON. one ! " and the "Guy of a governor ! " " Did you twig his tail ? " " What a buck ! " was buzzed about, and reached my ears as I passed a phalanx of urchins. We were now shown into a well furnished apartment, whicli, by the smallness of the fire, and the manner in which the looking- glass, chairs, and carpet were covered, showed us that this was more a hall of re- ception than a tenanted room. Two wax candles (evidently recently lit) ornamented a huge convex mirror, and scarcely rendered darkness visible. Dick — so the male " man of all work" was called — shortly re-entered the room, introducing that worthy dame Mrs. Packharness, or Mother Pack, as she was always most irreverently called. This lady was tall, prim, and " well got up for com- pany," or a scion of nobility. She appeared in a splendid silk gown, an elaborate head- dress, with some rather fanciful twisted curls ; her manner, however, was extremely kind, and she welcomed me to her house with warmth and affection. " Rather shy, I see; TERCY HAMILTON. 29 never mind, my little boy, you'll soon find yourself at home." Home — what magic is in that word ! I hung down my head, and wept. "I've a bed for you in No. 4," she re- marked, " where you'll find nine very nice young gentlemen, all about your own size and age." Then, turning to Sir Gregory, she begged he would give any orders he might think ne- cessary with regard to the honourable jMaster Hamilton's treatment. The two house- keepers, Mary and Elizabeth, were then summoned. The former was a gaunt and de- termined looking female of eight or nine-and thirty : the latter was fair, fat, and forty, and, after a few observations, in which I heard the words " senna draught," "Epsom salts," the physician approached me to take his leave, and, shaking me cordially by the hand, said, " I have ordered you a glass of port wine, to be taken daily after your dinner. If at any time you feel yourself ill, Mrs. Packharness will kindly send for me." The 30 PERCY HAMILTON. carriage drove off; I was left to myself. The big tears gushed from ray eyes. " It is no dream, and I am desolate," was the spirit of my thought at that moment, although not expressed in such words as I have quoted, and which have since been created by Byron, in one of his most touching and beautiful pictures. PERCY HAMILTON. 31 CHAPTER II. " Ye scenes of my childhood, whose loved recollection Embitters the present, compared Avith the past ; Where science first dawn'd on the powers of reflection, And friendships were formed too romantic to last !" Byron. Dr. Dodd, familiarly called "Jemmy" — The Ccena at Mother Pack's— The Young Patrician punished — " Pride must have a Ji'M " — My New Master — A Contrast — Fag- ging at Westminster forty years ago — Slavery in London in the present day — Old Tothill Fields — A Visit to Richard and Miss Ilubbert. I was still suffering all the mental anguish attendant upon finding myself alone in a strange house with not a single friend, nor even acquaintance, in it. The door opened, when a servant in plain livery made his appearance. " Doctor Dodd wishes to see you," said the boarding-house man of all work. Wiping away my tears, with heavy heart, I followed my guide ; and, after crossing 32 PERCY HAMILTON. the hall, where still remained some curious urchins, who shook hands, pinched, and tried to extract some of my great-coat but- tons, we entered a small room, Avhich, from the blotches of ink upon the table, and dog's- eared books, showed it was appropriated to study ; and, passing through it, we reached the door of the tutor's room. No sooner had the huge fist of my con- ductor given a tolerably loud knock upon the panel, than a rough and rather stentorian voice cried, " Come in." Dick — what this respected and respectable man's patronymic was, neither I nor any other Westminster boy ever knew; suffice it to say, then, that Richard The First (in our estimation at Mrs. Packharness's) opened the door, gently shoved me in, and, closing it after him, I found myself alone with the great Jemmy Dodd, as he was called by the boys, tutor at ray boarding-house and master to the fourth form. In a huge arm chair, sat the Dominie, a small lamp with a giX3en shade throwing its light upon a large unwieldy PERCY HAMILTON. 33 volume, whose characters were Hebrew to me. This worthy and excellent man did not seem to think, at least as far as his own practice went, that the creature -comforts of this world ought to be neglected; a very nice looking roast chicken, some sausages, and mashed potatoes, with a bottle of port wine were about to be spread upon the board ; a huge fire sparkled in the grate, and gave a cheerful air to a room that would otherwise have been gloomy and dark, from the closely-packed book-shelves that sur- rounded it, and which were filled with the choicest classical works. After a few inqui- ries after my parents, and thanks for their remembrance of him in their present of game, the doctor poured out a glass of the genuine old bees-wing port, and, handing it to me, welcomed me to the ancient college. " Let me see," said the doctor, " we have a distant cousin of yours in the house, young George Kirkonnel ; he must be a year older than you ; I will send for him, and put you b3 34 PERCY HAMILTON. under his charge. Supper will soon be ready, and you have no time to lose." Whether this remark was, as the saying is, "one word for me and two for himself," I know not ; but he forthwith rang the bell, and ray hopeful relative was ordered into his presence. " Conscience makes cowards of us all *, " and it did not form an exception in favour of this youth, who, having been out of bounds during the day, was in an awful state of fright that he had been dis- covered, and came into the room trembling, with a most sheepish and guilty-looking countenance. Great, then, were his surprise and delight to find that he was welcomed with kindness, a glass of wine poured out for him, and a request made that he would act as cicerone to me until I got acquainted Avith the other boarders. " You may go noAv," said the tutor, and away we ran to join a joyous bevy of boys assembled in the hall, as a long room in which morning and evening prayers were read, and our meals took place, was called. PERCY HAMILTON. 35 It was a long and tolerable sized apart- ment, with a huge fire in the centre, and two windows at the extremity. One large table extended from the top to nearly the bottom, while two smaller ones in paral- lel lines occupied the length of one wall, and half the other between the fire and window. The intermediate space was devoted to cupboards. The ceiling was mosaic'd with wafers of all hues and colours, and alumets, which having undergone the process of sreasino: with tallow, had affixed themselves upon being shot upwards. The forms were notched and cut in every shape. Here a coach and horses had been carved by one hand, there a ship in full sail by another ; a knight in armour stood erect in one part ; while sundry squares, triangles, and circles, showed that the juvenile artist had a taste for mathematics. Then for the initials — there was every letter in the alphabet, with the name of the month, the date of the day and year in which the work of art had been executed. 36 PERCY HAMILTON. Sundry holes had been made in the boards of the floor with a red-hot poker, and in these, games of marbles were being carried on. The forms and side-tables, too, were " bored for ink" with apparatus of rather a crude nature ; the stone front and mantel- piece had been worked upon by some self- taught sculptor, carver, carpenter, and painter, as was evinced by the names of boys engraved and painted upon them. Two small holes on each end of the mantel- piece were filled with wax tapers, which had been carried off from the abbey the previous Sunday. At that period, gas had not been intro- duced ; and the venerable abbey was lit, if such could be called lighting, lucus d non lucendo, with small wax candles; those that illuminated the desks of the Westminster boys were always considered as perquisites, and were borne off in triumph by some quick-fingered urchin, and made use of when a crowd gathered round the fire place to hear some anecdote told by one of the boys, PERCY HAMILTON. 37 or some sixpenny romance read aloud to the admiring listeners. It was in the middlfe of a most heart-breaking tale, entitled, "Joanna Le Clair, or the Orphan of Marseilles," just at the moment that the lecturer was pointing out the beauties of the frontispiece, a coloured print of the " heroine in an awful predicament between love and poison," that a cry of "new fellow" was heard, and in a moment the reader stopped at a most thrilling passage, clapped the pamphlet, print and all, into his pocket, and, joining the throng, rushed to the door to meet me. Every boy's (like Othello's) occupation was gone. They hustled around me. "What's your name? " " How old are you? " " Where do you live in the country? " " Where's the governor's town house? " " Have you been at a private school?" "Does your fixther keep a carriage?" "Do you know any Westminster fellow at home? " " What did paternity tip? " " Where do you go home for the holidays? " " Who's your tailor? " I 38 PERCY HAMILTON. must here remark, in case any one should feel a curiosity to know how I was clad, that I was dressed in a jacket of French grey, with small silver sugar-loaf beads, a white waistcoat, ornamented with Spanish buttons, and my nether garments were of a lightish coloured blue. Besides these glories, I shone in the lustre of a new pair of dancing pumps, silk stockings, frilled shirt, silk tie, and kid gloves. " What a capital plug he'll make," said one over grown urchin, who, suiting the action to the word, fastened a piece of fine whip-cord to two of the buttons of my best suit. Unluckily for my " body decorator," though fortunately for me, Kir- konnell discerned the mischievous youth, just as he was fastening the end of the whip- cord to the form. To draw his knife, cut the cord, and inflict upon the culprit a slap on the face, called in Westminster phraseology " a buck horse " was the work of a moment. " Shame, a new fellow, such a little one." " Shame !" cried all the rest ; and the bully •who, like all bullies was a coward, skulked PERCY HAMILTON. 39 away. From that moment Tarleton, such was his name, conceived an inveterate hatred towards me. A hundred other questions were hastily put to me by a dozen urchins, and as promptly answered by myself. My exam- ination in this respect v/ent off infinitely better that that of a young nobleman, who, upon having similar inquiries made of him, responded in a most pompous, aristocratic tone — " I am the Marquis of , and my son will be Viscount !" " A kick for the ^klarquis of , and two for Viscount ," was the reply; and the youthful patrician received a practical illus- tration of a custom less honoured in the breach than the observance. To resume. After replying to every question from my own name down to that of the beauty of my retriever, I was relieved from further importunities by the prepara- tion for supper. The tables were about to be laid, and Dick had just scared away a party of six youths, who were squandering 40 PERCY HAMILTON. away their time and their pence at bonces^ a game not unlike troii madame, or bagatelle. It was played with large marbles that were to be rolled into holes, made in the table by a red hot poker, or through the end of a drawer, pigeon-holed by the above men- tioned process of the hot iron. No sooner had Dick's deep-toned bell pealed a treble bob-major, than the presiding dame of the establishment made her appearance, attended by two maids of honour, the housekeeper and her assistant. A crowd of youths then rushed into the room, and took their places according to their standing in the school. For the upper boys Mrs. Packharness carved a toughish-looking leg of yearling mutton, while the lower ones were regaled with bread and single Gloucester cheese — small beer, or " swipes," as it was called, a discjx'- tion. I have already said that a few of the younger boys had assembled in the hall before supper. I was not, however, aware of the plot that had been laid, and which PERCY HAMILTON. 41 was to produce a hrosure. Some complaints had lately been made of the paucity of edibles, and to punish the dame for this grievance, on the occasion of a hrosure, every boy was to make away with as much as he possibly could, so as to clear the tables; for this purpose, satchels were stealthily filled, and secretly carried up stairs. " More mutton," said the worthy Mrs. Pack, " Why, bless me, how hungry the boys are. Betsy, fetch the other leg." The other leg was brought, and soon reduced to a mere skeleton. More bread, more cheese, more meat, were called for until at last the board was literally cleared. Then began a murmur of " Shame ! shame !" and hissing and 3'elling; a few of the most audacious commenced rattling the plates and glasses, and sundry breakages were heard, when the embryo riot was put an end to by the appearance of Dr. Dodd, who made a suitable speech, restored order, read the evening prayers, and retired. 42 PERCY HAMILTON. It was then that I was taken up to my dormitory. Number four, where I was to be located, was on the first floor, looking into a small yard behind the house ; the room contained ten turn-up beds, two or three rickety bureaux, half a dozen small cup- boards, a few broken chairs, a maimed table, notched and seared; upon it stood a tin candlestick, holding a tottering "dip," which had evidently been what the veteri- nary surgeons call, "neatly fired." The ceil- ing was ornamented much after the same mosaical manner as the hall already de- scribed, with the addition of certain initials made by the flare of a candle. The flooring of the room was of an unspeakable hue. A diminutive fire emitted more smoke than heat. The small cupboards contained broken pitchers, cracked basins, blacking- bottles, bath-bricks, and brushes. The bureaux were elaborately carved with the names of the last owner and his predecessors. The chairs were sticky with blacking. The table had one end of it devoted to a knife- PERCY HAMILTON. 43 board; and the number of small perforations ill the other parts, filled with a fluid which had evidently been manufactured by Messrs Day and Martin, shewed that glass inkstands were not in fashion. At the bottom of one of the cupboards, old shoes, boots, skates, frying-pans, gridirons, empty bottles, were all huddled together ; a broken pair of tongs, a half poker, a shovel that had been burned into holes during the process of roasting chestnuts, and a bellows " wot would not blow" completed the fur- niture of this apartment. " Why, I declare it's snowing awfully," cried young Kirkonnel ; " we must stuff a hat or something into that smashed pain, or you'll be frozen to death." I approached the window, and found the heaviest flakes falling upon the window- ledge, and making their way through the broken window into my bed. As the last comer, I observed I had got the worst place, and furthest from the fire. I was in despair; but my cousin coming to my assistance, we 44 PERCY HAMILTON. stuffed one of the bed curtains into the hiatus ; and then, after a few minutes, the occupants of number four got to their respective cribs. Just as I had entered mine, and had got tolerably warm, I was called upon, as " boots," to put out the candle " Will any one tell us a story to-night !" asked one of the boys. " Perhaps the new fellow can," Responded another. I declared my inability. " Well, good night, then," said a few young urchins ; " won't we snowball the skies to- morrow!" Snowball the skies! thought I, this is reversing the order of nature ; not knowing at that moment that skies and blackguards were synonymous terms. " No snoring!" shouted the bully of the room, " or I'll toe you ;" a process which I saw summarily inflicted upon the sleepy culprit, and which was performed by tying a piece of whipcord round one of the feet PERCY HAMILTON. 45 fingers, as the French countess translated les doigtsdii pied^ and tugging at it till the nasal noise was ended ; another was tossed up in his bed, in an antipodean attitude, and received a frigid bath, commonly called "cold pig," on his descent. By degrees, each boy fell off into sleep. Exhausted and excited as I was by my day's journey, I was the last to get into a slumber, which was broken by frightful dreams, during which horrors upon horrors seemed to accumulate. At an early hour, the same noisy bell that announced supper upon the previous eve- ning awoke me suddenly; and then such a scene of confusion presented itself that I had never witnessed before. " Who's got my brusft? " "Give me the blacking-bottle." "Where's the tinder-box?" "Who has taken my matches?" "Some fellow has cribbed ray Latin Grammar ! " " Don't burn my impos" — (unde derivater impos, impo- situm^ a certain number of lines to be written out as a punishment). " Dick, bring my shoes !" The fags were rushing out of the 46 PERCY HAMILTON. room to call their masters, to light their fires, a process rather more difficult in those days than at the present time, when, instead of lucifers and patent fire-wood, tinder-boxes, matches, and dampish bits of stick, were the only materials allowed. Before I had finished ray toilet, the bully of the room, Tarleton, to whom I have already alluded, said — " Holloa, Percy, just run to the pump, and fill that pitcher, or I shall catch it from my master." Ofi^ I ran, shivering, through the snow, now some inches deep, into the yard, and with nearly frozen fingers, brought the brown jug to my employer. " That's a good fellow," said Tarleton ; " no fellow shall bully you, I'll stand up for you." George Kirkonnel now entered the room, and begged I would go up stairs with him to be introduced to my new master, a boy in the sixth form, to whom, with my cousin as a colleague, I was to be fag. " Harry Merston's rather a tyrant," said PERCY HAMILTON. 47 my guide, " but I will put you up to his ways, and I have no doubt but that we shall get on very well together." I thanked him for his hint. " He fancies himself," continued my bro- ther " help," "to be cock of the school ; but I think some day big Smith will show him the difference. Merston spars beautifully, but Smith hits harder, and will take more punishment." We now ran up the stairs to the second landing, where to my great surprise I found some dozen boys working away like the boots at an inn — cleaning shoes, brushing jackets and trousers, polishing candlesticks, carrying up pitchers of cold water and tea- kettles. George tapped at the door, and we were speedily admitted into the presence of the great autocrat of Mother Pack's. " Oh, you're the new fellow," said Mer- ston, eyeing me from head to foot. " Can you iight ? " Like a second Norval, I made a modest reply in the affirmative, which so far pleased 48 PEECY HAMILTON. my emplo3^er that lie told me he should not want me till the next morning. Then, turning to George, he desired him to clean his skates, to have holes bored for them in the soles of his shooting shoes, to run to cobbler Foot's for an extra strap, to go to Ginger's for some ink, to step to Mascall's for a pair of warm gloves, to prepare his tea as usual, cream from Bowling-street, butter from Princes- street, bread from Tothill-street, sausages from Charles-street, which, being out of bounds, always subjected the messenger to the chance of being found out and flogged. " And don't forget to tell Dick Hubbard to feed ' Vixen,' and to say that I shall want his gun next ' early play.' " To look after the terrier and attend my master gunning, were quite in my line ; so I volunteered this service, and was happy to find that the proposition was responded to — " If you're a dab at a snipe, and can look after my dog, you'll be just the fag I want. There, be off! Gary's going in." The announcement that the head master. Dr. PERCY HAMILTON. 49 Gary, the late Bishop of St. Asaph, was crossing Little Dean's Yard to go into school, was made at the foot of the staircase, by a boy with stentorian lungs, who kept up a te- legraphic despatch with another fag, placed under the archway near the Doctor's house. At this signal, away scampered a troop of boys across the yard, now nearly a foot deep in snow, to be in time for prayers. Accompanied by Kirkonnel, I entered the room of my tutor, who welcomed me kindly, and, taking me by the hand, led me across the yard to the school. During a brief conver- sation, he gave me many wise and noble pre- cepts; and, if in the strife of passion and the assaults of temptation, I have not always followed them, I owe all that is good and estimable to the counsels and exhortations of that worthy man. The Doctor then pro- ceeded to ask me what had been my stu- dies at home, and how far advanced I was in the different branches of learninof. I stammered out my replies, and by this time we had reached the entrance of the far-famed VOL. I. D 50 PERCY HAMILTON. college. Ascending a flight of steps, we en- tered the school-room, which was now crowded — for in the days of which I write there were upwards of five-hundred boys. Leaving me under the care of Longlands, the master of the petty and first forms. Dr. Dodd approached the good-looking and really good-hearted Dr. Gary, and entered into conversation with him. I now had time to look about me: the walls of the school were nearly covered with the names of old Westminsters, and those of that day ; forms extended the whole way round the building, with large, old-fashioned chairs placed before them for the tutors. A huge square box occupied the division between the lower and the upper school, and was called the lost box ; in this all the books that were left in the school were deposited. Op- posite this was a table, where sat three or four of the upper boys, whose duty, in addition to their studies, was to draw lots, when, out of a large party sent out to be flogged, a few were to be pardoned. The PERCY HAMILTON. 51 walls behind the form I sat upon were car- ved into grottoes, and all sorts of quaint shapes and devices, while blotches of ink such as I had previously remarked in the board- ing-house were here upon a large scale along the benches and forms. Indeed, I luckily escaped sitting down in a puddle of the best Japan, by the interference of Mr. Longlands. In a few minutes, I was summoned into the presence of Dr. Gary, who, having put a cer- tain number of questions to me, desired I might be placed in the upper petty, with the assurance that, upon application, I should forthwith be promoted to the under-first. But I pass over my school-hours, which would prove as tedious to my readers as they were dull to me, and merely remark that on the first morning there was an incentive given to my exertions, which influenced me not a little. Before we broke up for our half-holi- day, a certain hissing noise was heard throughout the school, which was caused by the entrance of the college porter, carrying a huge quantity of that Betulineous tree, a D 2 52 PERCY HAMILTON. native of Britain, called Betula alba, and which furnished the rods for the school ; this noise grew louder and louder, until the birch was safely deposited in a small room behind the shell — so the upper end of the room was called, from its shape. In this sanctum the rods were made, and, as I saw the effect produced by the application of one upon the chapped hands of a young urchin, in what was called a "three-cutter — a hander," I made up ray mind, as far as I could, to do my best not to deserve so humiliating a pun- ishment. Merston, it has already been stated, was an awful tyrant, as it soon proved, to my cost; for, being an expert skater, a good fives-player, an excellent cricketer, and a fair shot, his fags had no sinecure offices. When we were not employed as in-door servants-of- all-work, we were obliged to attend him in his amusements — fastening on his skates, lacing his boots, looking out for his lost balls at fives, fagging out at cricket, and carrying his leaping-pole, shot-bag, and powder-flask, PERCY HAMILTON. 53 when he went out after a traditionary snipe in Tothill-fields. My master's amusement during a half-holiday was to put a team of boys together, and drive them through the yard and passages; fortunately, for him, none of the Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals knew of his proceedings, or he would have been severely dealt with for his unmerciful infliction of the lash. Now and then, by way of varying the scene, I was ordered to "cag a sky," Anglice, " turn a blackguard out of the yard," with the cheering encouragement from Merston, " If you don't lick Am, I'll lick you.'' This process was usually attended with, at least, a black eye, and a flow of the " purple stream" from the olfactory organ. Being himself in the sixth form, he was permitted to have two fags ; and no two galley-slaves ever worked harder. AYe called him at seven, lit his fire (often purchasing fire- wood from our miserable weekly pittance of six- pence), boiled his kettle, cleaned his boots, brushed his clothes, scoured the frying-pan 54 PERCY HAMILTON. and gridiron, which he had used on the previous evening, in cooking his sprats, sau- sages, beef-steaks, mutton-chops, or kidneys, and prepared his breakfast. That the system of fagging was carried out to too far an extent at the period referred to, cannot be denied, often to the detriment of the sufferer's health, and continually to the drawback of his learning. It was only a few months ago I happened to read a police account, in which a poor creature was brou"-ht before the mao;istrate for some breach of the law ; the prisoner, a female, pleaded, in mitigation, the harshness and se- verity of her mistress, and handed in a paper which contained a summary of those duties which, as a servant to make herself gene- rally useful, she was expected to discharge for the sum of £9 a year, and the rever- sion of the family teapot, of which the fol lowing is a copy: — " GENERAL RULES — DAILY DUTY. " To be up at six o'clock, light kitchen PERCY HAMILTON. 55 fire, kitchen to be swept, light drawing-room fire, grate to be thoroughly cleaned, fire- irons rubbed, drugget and rug to be taken up and shaken, carpet swept, and everything removed and thoroughly dusted ; hot water to be taken up to the bedrooms, breakfast to be laid, knives and forks to be cleaned, breakfast at eight o'clock ; during which time passages, &c., to be cleaned, and bell- handle rubbed ; breakfast things to be washed up, kitchen fire made up, step of the door hearthstoned ; beds to be made, and bedrooms to be swept and dusted, slops emptied ; stairs swept down and staircase dusted, lamp to be trimmed and cleaned, candlesticks cleaned ; dinner to be prepared, to be on table by one o'clock; during dinner, to begin cleaning kitchen, everything to be washed up and put in its place; yourself to be cleaned to take out baby ; tea to be ready by five o'clock ; after tea, slops to be emptied and beds turned down, baby to be washed and put to bed ; supper at nine o'clock; everything to be washed up and put away before going to bed. 56 PERCY HAMILTON. " DUTY ON SPECIAL DAYS IN EACH WEEK. " Monday. — Two bedrooms to be swept and scoured, walls and furniture to be well dusted; grates and fire-irons to be cleaned. " Tuesday. — All the washing to be done. " Wednesday. — Clean one bedroom ; pas- sage and stairs cleaned, scoured, and dusted. " Thursday. — Drawing-room to be well swept with tea-leaves; walls dusted; grate and fire-irons well cleaned ; marble and table-covers and outside of windows to be w^ell washed with soap and water, and every- thing to be moved and well dusted ; ironing to be done. " Friday. — Tins, coppers, and all kitchen utensils to be cleaned ; drawing-room stairs to be cleaned. " Saturday. — Kitchen and back- kitchen to be thoroughly cleaned ; passage to be scoured." Now, this sounds like a severe code of duty, and reminds one not a little of the hard task-masters of the Egyptian king of PERCY HAMILTON. 57 ancient days, or of the more modern Pha- raohs of the cotton mills; and yet it was very much the routine of employment that every Westminster boy was subject to forty years ago. It is true, there was some slight difference, for, instead of earning nine pounds a year, and the prospect of the tea-pot, our wages consisted of more kicks than halfpence, and our reversionary interest never brought us in more than the tea-leaves of the two- and-ninepenny Hyson, the wretched remains of a greasy crumpet, or the tail-end of a half- penny bloater. But I have been reclining too long " sub tegmine Fag'i,^^ and must resume my narra- tive. The day for the " early play " arrived, and at about a quarter of an hour after we had entered school, the king's scholar on duty announced the arrival of a most noble mar- quis, noble in every sense of the word, and who, being an old Westminster, made a point of annually begging a holiday, or, as it was called, an early play. Indeed, in some re- spects it had an advantage over the whole d3 58 ^ PERCY HAMILTON. holiday, as during tlie latter the boys that did not go home for the day were obliged to attend the Abbey service. No sooner had the Marquis of communicated his request to the head of the school — a favour which was instantly granted — than the kind-hearted nobleman, knowing my family, sent, among other boys, for me, and, after asking us after our relatives, gave us each a "tip" of a guinea. On reaching our boarding-house, Kirkonnel and I proceeded to our master's room, to prepare his shooting-tackle and gear. We were then ordered off to the house of the celebrated Dick Hubbert, in Tothill- fields, there to await Merston's arrival. Those fields, the willow-walk, the duck-pond, the halfpenny hatch, are no longer to be traced. On their site the Penitentiary, new squares, crescents, and rows of houses have sprung up. Indeed London has, within the last twenty years, so extended itself east, west, north, and south, that scarcely a vestige of green pasture has been left. How different PERCY" HAMILTON. 59 are the environs of this huge brick-and- mortar metropolis to what they were in by- gone days ! And yet, with an increasing po- pulation, there is scarcely a spot left where the pent-up citizen, or hard-toiling me- chanic can enjoy a sniff of pure air. Our ancestors managed these affairs better, for Fitzstephen, who flourished in the reign of Henry the Second, writes as follows : — " There are on the north part of London principal fountains of water — sweet, whole- some, and clear, streaming forth among the glistening pebble stones ; in this number, Holy-well, Clerken-well, and St. Clement's- well, are of most note, and frequently above the rest, where scholars and the youth of the city take the air abroad in the summer evenings." The same writer informs us that in the afternoon the youth of the city were accus- tomed to go out into the fields with their teachers to play at ball — GO PERCY HAMILTON. " — while the ancient and wealthy citi- zens came on horseback, to see these young- sters contending at their sport — " He likewise adds — that exercises on horse- back, to qualify them for military pursuits, were used every Friday afternoon during Lent, and that the citizens took delight in dogs and birds, such as sparrow-hawks and gos-hawks, and everything connected with the sports of the field. Stow, speaking of the fields in the neigh- bourhood of London, describes them as — " — commodious for the citizens therein to walke, shoote, and otherwise to recreate and refresh their dulled spirits, in the sweet and wholesome ayre." He also mentions that it was customary, in olden times — *' — for the sherifi's, the porters of the king's bcame or weigh-house, and other of PERCY HAMILTON. 61 the citie, to be challengers of all men in the suburbs, to wrestle, shoot the standard and broad arrow." As late as the reign of Charles the First we find how little London had extended eastward, for on the 24th of July, 1629, that ill-fated monarch having hunted a stag, or hart, from Wanstead, in Essex, killed him in Nightingale-lane, in the hamlet of Wap- ping, in a garden belonging to a most re- spectable citizen, who had some damage among his herbs, by reason of the multitude there assembled together. With regard to the locale I am about to describe, Haitian d mentions Tothill-fields as follows : — " In which fields was a fort, upon the line of communication drawn round the City of London and suburbs, by order of Parliament, in the year 1643. In this work a lazaretto was erected in the year 1665, for the reception of poor objects op- 62 PERCY HAMILTON. pressed with the plague, which place was denominated the Seven Houses." In ray day, the fields extended from Mil- bank Row, Westminster, to the site formerly occupied by Ranelagh Gardens, and covered the ground now occupied, as I have ob- served, by the Penitentiar}'', the approaches to Yauxhall Bridge, and the numerous streets branching from that road. In the willow- walk and its precincts lived two celebrated characters, Richard Hub- bert and AVilliam Habberfield, the latter hero better known by the name of Slender Billy. The redoubtable Richard was like his royal namesake, " of courage leonine ; " and, if his crusades against the hen-roosts, duck-ponds, and dog-kennels of the neigh- bourhood were not quite so praiseworthy as those against Saladin's army in Palestine, Dick's worst enemy could not have withheld the homage due to his undaunted bravery. Miss Hubbert, " sole daughter of his house and heart," resided with her father, PERCY HAMILTON. 63 and made herself extremely useful in look- ing after the badgers, feeding the ducks, which her respected parent kept for the Westminster boys to shoot, at a shilling per shot, the game (if killed) to go to the sports- man. The young lady also made up the cartridges, looked after the pigeons, fed the rabbits, and superintended the aviaries of canaries, bullfinches, thrushes, linnets, and larks. It was whispered that the fair hands of this accomplished spinster occasionally transmogrified London sparrows into piping bullfinches, the process being performed by a few coats of coloured paint, laid pretty thick upon their smoke-coloured feathers. Suffice it to say, that upon one occasion a very green young gentleman from the country purchased, as he thought, " a war- bler of the grove," which, upon being ex- posed to the rain, completely changed his hues. Upon Hubbert being appealed to, he remarked that " them there birds inwariably moulted their feathers at a partiklar time, and that if the young gemman would only 64 PERCY HAMILTON. keep the bird another year, it would be all right." By some accident, the cage-door was shortly afterwards found open, and it was shrewdly suspected that Dick had allowed the inmate to escape, to save his daughter from disgrace. Hubbert's residence was very much after the fashion of an Indian wigwam in North America ; it consisted of his own " crib," containing two bed-chambers, a sitting- room, and a " fencing " office — for Dick, be it spoken to his shame, was a receiver of stolen goods. The yard was filled with small huts and kennels, from the apertures of which might be seen the rough head of a badger, the savage frontispiece of a bull- dog, the sleek ears of a pointer, the curly pate of a Scotch terrier, or the savage muz- zle of a one-eyed mastiff. Then there were pigeon-traps, rabbit-hutches, a kennel for what the Astley's playbills described as a " real fox," and who occasionally made his appearance upon those boards. Then came the poultry -yard, the duck-pond, and a PERCY HAMILTON. 65 target for pistol, rifle, and fowling-piece practice. Upon reaching this truly sport- ing residence. Miss Ilubbert made her ap- pearance, and finding that we " were all on the square," as she termed it, we were ushered into the presence of the nmger par excellence of Tothill-fields. 66 PERCY HAMILTON. CHAPTER III. " Delightful task To teach the young idea to shoots Thomson. A Day with the Ducks in Tothill-fields— Introduced to a great Character, " Tegus," the pet of the Light-fingered Gentry — some Account of " Slender BUly " — His Mena- gerie—Life and Death of this Hero— Mrs. Habberfield— " Like Niobe, all tears," marries the Bow-street Eunner — " The funeral baked meats did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables" — Shrove Tuesday at Westminster — Pancake Day— Visit to Billy's "Ken," or "fencing" Establishment — Narrow Escape— One of the Gang threat- ens to peach, and meets with an ignominious end. As Kirkonnel and myself entered the snug- gery, we found Dick Ilubbert the occupier of it, comfortably ensconced in an arm-chair by the fireside, with a jug of hot elder-flower wine before him. He rose to meet us, and PERCY HAMILTON. 67 after assuring us that Mr. Merston would have a capital day with the snipes, he begged his daughter would fill our glasses, which the fair Hebe proceeded to do with the great- est grace. *' Here's success to the old school!" said Dick ; " for though the big wigs now and then kick up a shindy with me, they a'nt a bad lot, blow me if they are ! " The toast was drank with the usual ho- nours, when a knock at the door announced the arrival of a visitor. " It's only Mr. Merston," said Miss Hub- bert, smiling, and colouring up a Httle (or " smoking," as we were wont to call it) ; for Harry Merston's fine figure and good looks had caused a palpitation in the beauty of Tothill'fields. " Here's Tearbaclc^' said Richard, handing a single barrelled gun to his guest ; " and perhaps the young-un " (alluding to me) " would like to handle Scratcher for an hour ? He talks like a book about shooting." I must here remark that Hubbert always 68 PERCY HAMILTON. named his fowling-pieces with titles of de- struction, which were as well known to the young AVestminsters as were the names of Robert's half- deckers on the river. Merston, who happened to be in high good humour, seemed delighted at the idea of having an extra gun for his two fags ; so it was speedily arranged, and, having deposited a seven-shilling piece in the hands of the mas- ter-general of the ordnance as security for payment, "no tick" being Dick's motto, we proceeded to the shooting-ground. A sketch of our costume may not be out of place ; we had one shooting jacket with huge pockets, the shot loose in them, an old tobacco-bowl as a charger, an ink-bottle as powder-flask, and a satchel turned inside out, to hide the red leather, for a game bag. Each of us had the gun for a quarter of an hour, at the ex- piration of which, we changed dresses, so that the shooter might look like a sportsman, while the other, armed with a leaping-pole, marked and acted as beater. After an hour's walk, during which the snipe would PERCY HAMILTON. 69 not make his appearance, we returned to the duck-pond, where we contracted for five shots a-piece at elevenpence per shot, the killed to go to the shooter. " Upon their own merits modest men are dumb : " so sa}- s that celebrated pedagogue, Doctor Pangloss ; and willingly would T fol- low his erudite example ; but, as my day's prowess produced so great an effect upon my future comfort at Westminster, I mustreveal it. After Merston had fired his five rounds of ammunition, under which discharge one duck was killed and two only wounded, I was called upon to take my turn, and having watched the " artful dodges " of these " di- vers," I waited my opportunity, and no sooner had they got their heads above water than I poured in m}' shower of No. 5 shot, and was fortunate enough to bag four out of the number. " Bravo, Percy ! " said my master; " you shall be my keeper, and look entirely after Vixen and my shooting-tackle, and next half I'll take you to the Red House to have 70 PERCY HAMILTON. a crack at the blue rocks. I never saw a better shot." "Approbation" from an upper-form boy was, as the man says in the play, " praise indeed ; " and from that day my life as a fag, during Merston's stay at Westminster, was free from oppression and tyranny. " There, take your own ducks," said Harry, " and I shall not want either of you on Saturday, so you may have a good ' tuck OLit,' if you like." My passion for sporting was so strong, that, having once been initiated into it by my day's battue in the duck-pond, I took advantage of every opportunity of re-visiting Hubbert's residence, and here I got ac- quainted with Ian individual, who, in those days, was as well known in the purlieus of Westminster as the far-famed Dick himself. Jacob Thorn, or Old Tegus, the' Pet of the Light-fingered Gentry, as he was commonly called, was a protege of the swell blades of Tothill-fields, Messrs. Hubbert and Habber- ficld. Tegus could turn his hand to any- PERCY HAMILTON. 71 thing; he was a first-rate second in the pugilistic ring, an out-and-out cock-fighter and feeder, an undeniable chaunter, a great pigeon-fancier, bull and badger-baiter, and dog-fighter — in short, he was the very Crichton of the sports of Tothill-fields and Duck-lane. Tegus was a man of very tall stature, with an enormous length of back ; hence his original sobriquet^ Cratoegus Macracantha, or the long-spined Thorn^ which some erudite young horticulturist at Westminster had nicknamed him. This high-sounding appel- lation soon dwindled down to Tegus, and by no other title was this redoubtable cha- racter known in the city or liberty of West- minster. From the first moment I went to Dean's Yard, my great ambition had been to be introduced to that great hero of his day, William Habberfield. No sooner had I struck up an acquaintance with Tegus than the affair was arranged; but, before I enter into any particulars of my visit to Slender Billy, I must give my readers a slight insight into his character. 72 PERCY HAMILTON. For years, Habberfield had been known on the town, from the figure he made in the gymnastic circles, and also as being the patron of all the badger-baitings, dog-fights, btdl-baits, and cock-fightings in the precincts of Westminster. Billy's cabin* in the centre of the Willow-walk, Tothill-fields, was a menagerie for animals of every description, and also a convenient fencing \ repository, from the lady's tyheX to the nobleman's wedge.% There might be seen a King Charles's spaniel, ready to be returned when- ever the reward offered was raised to ten guineas; there might be found an over-fed, bloated pug, for whose loss her disconsolat'fe mistress had nearly cried her eyes out, and who was prepared to pledge a diamond ring to recover back her lost pet, and which ar- ranirement was in due time brought about by one of Billy's emissaries. Independently of the above, there were monkeys, pointers, * Residence. t Place where stolen goods are concealed. X Lap-dog. § Plate. PERCY HAMILTON. 73 terriers, inastifFs, bull-dogs, Italian grey- hounds, all of which had strayed into Hab- ber field's yard. In the fencing department there were watches, plate, rings, brooches, snuff-boxes, pocket handkerchiefs, muffs, shawls, knee- buckles, opera glasses, gold-headed canes, and brilliants. Habberfield, from the figure he cut in the ring and the cock-pit, was patronized by all the sporting men about town, more especially by the Westminster boys; but Billy's great connection was with the housebreakers, robbers, pickpockets, and Jonathan Wilds of his day. lie bore the reputation of being a man of the strictest integrity in all his transactions, carrying out the principle of " honour among thieves " to the greatest possible extent. He was considered the safest fence* about town, as his dwelling was well suited for concealment, and garrisoned by bears and bull-dogs, so as to render it almost impregnable to sudden attacks made upon it by the " Charleys" and * Receiver of stolen goods. VOL. I. D 74 PERCY HAMILTON. " runners " of forty years ago. Billy was a tolerably good workman, and was up to anything, from cutting luggage off travelling carriages to breaking into houses ; moreover, he was as close as wax. He dealt largely in horses and dogs, and, whenever he could not procure any animal he fancied by fair means, he resorted to foul, telling the owners that, if they refused to take a reasonable sum, he would have them for nothins". " Look ye here," said Billy, one day, to a refractory customer; "there's a ten-pun note for Dustman." The man demurred. " Well, then, look out," responded Hab- berfield : " my principle is, first I tries ciwility, then I tries sewerity." And Billv was as o-ood as his word : in four-and-twenty hours, this celebrated dog, a breed between the bull and the terrier, was in his possession. So great was his proficiency in dog-stealing, that we doubt very much, had he lived in our days, whether the bill, now the law of the land, PERCY IIA5IILT0N. 75 got up by the Bishop of Bond- street, would not have been treated by him as a dead letter. Nay, we even go far enough to think that poor Tiny, Bishop's pet spaniel, would have been among the fashionable changes from New Bond- street to theAVillow- walk, Tothill-fields. Habberfield was also a knacker^* and, being a very kind-hearted man, often boasted that he had stolen many a broken- down horse more out of humanity than for lucre. For years, he had been a marked man, but, like his Highland prototype, Donald Caird, he had always managed to "cheat the wuddie;" and it was not till he dabbled in Foreign politics, by assisting at the release of some French prisoners, that he, through hisp«/| \y\\o iJeached^X found himself sentenced to twenty-four months in Newgate. Here Billy's fortunate genius seems to have deserted him, for a y^/czTi^ was shortly put upon him, when he "fell like a woodcock into * A person to whom horses are taken to be killed, who too old or broken down to work, f A friend. J To betray. E 2 76 PERCY HAMILTON. the springe." A stranger introduced him- self to the prisoner, and, after some little circumlocution, in which he talked loudly of his own honour and integrity and Billy's merits, came to the point of offering to buy some forged notes. The hero of Duck-lane and the Willow-walk could not, as he said, "afford to be mousy,"* so he concluded the bargain, and pointed out where the "flimsies" might be found. f Xo sooner had this been done than a warrant was issued to detain him upon this additional charge, and, after a trial at the Old Bailey, he was sentenced to be executed. Thus was the adage of " give a dog a bad name and hang him" most literally carried out. Every exertion was made for a com- mutation of the culprit's sentence; but his dealings in forged notes had been for a length of time so notorious, that such mercy was denied him. Billy was an early bird, and of so active a temperament, that he only allowed six hours for sleep ; the other * Idle. t Bank notes. PERCY HAMILTON. 77 eighteen were devoted to business. So strictly correct was he in all his dealings, that he had amassed a large sum of money, the greater part of which, being out in trust, went to his widow. Habberfield suffered the awful sentence of the law on the 29th of Januar}^, 1812, opposite the debtor's door at Newgate. Poor Mrs. Habberfield mourned the loss of her husband with tears and hysterics, but " Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears, - Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married ; " the happy bridegroom being the identical liow-street runner, who, transported by her charms, had captured her dear departed Billy. Among other delinquencies, Slender Billy was strongly suspected of having been the fence when the plate from the cathedral of St. Paul's was stolen; he was also looked upon as being an extensive spirit-distiller, without the sanction of the Board of Excise ; * Receiver of stolen goods. 78 PEECr HAMILTON. and, as for " prigging," he often boasted that he had not an article of furniture, linen, plate, or wearing apparel, that had not been purloined by his ever-active hands. A bril- liant trait, however, in his favour remains to be recorded : he never " split" upon an ac- complice. Upon one occasion, when a large reward was offered for the apprehension of a pal^ application was made to Habberfield, who made the following reply — " I know my days are numbered : my grey hairs tell me I have approached the winter of my existence ; but, if every hair was a life, I would not peach to save them." Of Slender Billy, then, might it be said, in the words of Byron, slightly altered — " For him tliT:y raise not the recording stone — His death not dubious deeds, too widely known ; He left a cracksman s name to other times, Link'd with one virtue and a thousand crimes." It had been agreed, that upon the next " early play," " Tegus " should accom- pany George Kirkonnel, Fred Hare wood, l*at Mahony, and myself, now all sworn friends, to the Willow-walk, to be presented PERCY HAMILTON. 79 to the celebrated Slender Billy. Shrove Tuesday shortly arrived, and upon this day I for the first time witnessed the cereinony of throwing a huge pancake over the iron bar that crossed from one side of the school to the other. What the origin of this custom was, I know not; suffice it to say, thcit the college cook, dressed out in his proper costume, made his appearance shortly after we went into the study, with an immense frying-pan in his hand, in which was deposited a rather thickish specimen of the entre-met that graces our tables upon the eve of Lent, and having marched pompously up to the middle of the school, and taken his proper distance, the /Soz/er of Little Dean's Yard proceeded to toss the pan- cake over the afore-mentioned iron bar. No sooner had this been accomplished, than the younger boys rushed forward to scramble for the delectable dainty, but which, upon being applied to the lips was found to be too coarse and indigestible for even a West- minster scholar's stomach. The " early play " then began, and we were free for the rest of the day ; Merston having 80 PERCY HAMILTON. also given us a holiday, we assembled at the pastry cook's in Tothill street, where, having devoured eight jellies, four Bath buns, and some half-dozen oranges, we were joined by " Tegus," who, instead of addressing us, merely asked at the counter for change for a crown-piece ; then, giving us a knowing wink, strutted into Great Smith-street, where we soon after^^•ards followed him. It was an unfortunate day for a visit to the atten- uated hero of Tothill fields, for a warrant was out for his apprehension, it being strongly suspected that Habberfield had in his possession the pocket-book of a clergyman who had been robbed, and who, upon resistance, was most shamefully ill- treated and thrown into a well. All Westminster was in an uproar. A small coterie had assembled round the door of a public-house in the Horseferry-road. "What an m^dacious thing!" said a costermonger, " to rob a clergyman of his reader ! "* * Pocket Book. PERCY HAMILTON. 81 " And then to throw him into a well ! " responded a black-eyed nymph, who had evidently not been indebted to Nature for the colour of her optics. " 'Orrible ! " "Why, what's that you say?" said a knowing-looking cove in a velveteen coat and corduroy unmentionables, and whom we soon discovered to be the commissary of the then thriving pugilistic ring, Mr. Wil- liam Gibbons. " Throw'd him in?" con- tinued Bill. " No sitch thing : old men, when they gets lushy, walks inM;ariably into wells: it was all a haccident. But, Tegus, what game are you up to with these young gentlemen? " Our guide gave Mr. Gibbons " the office," as he called it, and, as the Westminster boys were special friends of the commissary, he told us that it was all right, and pro- ceeded to accompany us to the Willow- walk. Habberfield House was, as the auctioneers say, "pleasingly situate between two streams" — rather green and stagnant, we must admit — being no other than two deep E 3 82 PERCY HAMILT05T. banked bogs, filled with the rankest weeds and most filthy water. These fosses fortified the garrison from any flank attack, while the rear was impregnable from the wall of the house and yard; the front being the only vulnerable point, was well protected, the garrison consisting of Mrs. Habberfield, ■with an axe in her brawny hand, ready to cut down any intruder, while a bear and two bull-dogs patrolled in advance, read}"- to come to close quarters, or attack the enemy. Within the fort, Billy had loop- holed the sides of the entrance, and, with a carbine and blunderbuss, lay hid, ready to sell his life dearly. " What a brave and undaunted spirit ! " we exclaimed, as we saw this woman, hke a second Helen M'Gregor, ready to sacrifice her life to save that of her husband. " Brave ! " responded Mr. Gibbons. " Why, she knows werry well if she refused, she'd soon have her head chopped off wdth the hidentical axe she now flourishes about her." PERCY HAMILTON. 83 A whistle from Tegus, accompanied by tAvo taps at the outward gate, were an- swered by Mrs. Habberfield, Avho, coming to a small iron grating in it, exchanged some words with my companions, the pur- port of Avhich I did not understand, but which produced as much effect as the " Open sesame ! " of the celebrated nursery- tale, for in a moment the barricade was re- moved, and we entered the outward court of Slender Billy's domicile. " Be quiet, Venom ! " said the lady to a young mastiff, who seemed to take a fancy to my leg. " DoTvai, Fang ! " continued the Amazon, "Please walk round, Mr. Gibbons, to the back door, and you'll find my poor husband awfully distressed at the reports that have been circulated about him." We followed the instructions thus given us, and, passing through as savage a lot of the canine species as ever I beheld, reached the back door. There the whistle and taps were repeated, and the same magical effect 84 PERCY HAMILTON. being produced, we entered, and, groping our "way through a dark passage, came to the double doors that divided Habberfield's sanctum from the rest of the building. The parole having been given, the clanking of a chain was heard, and two solid iron bars being removed, no obstacle presented itself to our entrance. BiHy now rose to welcome us, and, while he was conversing with his namesake. Bill Gibbons, I had an opportunity of inspecting the premises. The room was about ten feet square, and with no article of furniture in it except a table, two chairs, a coal-scuttle, poker, and a deal chest. Cupboards extended up one side of the apartment, while the other three contained open shelves ; these were all filled with wearing-apparel of every descrij^tion, and the doors of one of the cupboards being partially opened, exhibited a richer treasure within in the shape of plate and jewel-boxes. The table was strewed with spoons, forks, watches, and, snuff-boxes ; Avhile a crucible on the hob of the small grate showed that PERCY HAMILTON. 85 Habberfield was anxious to relieve the owner of sundry pieces of plate from the tax upon armorial bearings. The whole appearance of the apartment gave one the idea of the emporium of that universally known, althougli not so highly-respected, relative, " my uncle Balls." As soon as the conference between Mes- sieurs Habberfield and Gibbons was con- cluded, the former approached, and offered us some refreshment : this we declined. He then presented us with some cards of admis- sion to a celebrated sparring exhibition that was about to take place at the rooms of that great professor of the art, the late John Jackson, Esq. Before we had time to ac- knowledge our thanks, a shrill whistle was heard from the direction in which we had left Mrs. Habberfield. " The scouts are on the look-out ! " ex- claimed Mr. Gibbons, while his companion and Tegus immediately barred the entrance, and, removing a panel of one of the cup- boards, made their way through it into the 86 PERCY HAMILTON. adjoining room, that formed the front en- trance, and which we have already described as having been loopholed. " It's only old Vaughan," said Mrs. Hab- berfield, in a low tone of voice, mentioning the name of a rather superannuated member of the police force — if such a term can be ap- plied to the impotent body who, in those days, resembled very much Dogberry's watch at Messina, so admirably satirized by the immortal bard of Avon. " He's got Jim Larkins with him," continued the female sentry; " but Fang and I could queer two such flats in a jiffey." Anxious, like all Westminster boys, to be in the midst of the fray, we followed the hero of our adventure, and were gazing through one of the loopholes, when Slender Billy turned round to Gibbons, and, in atone that showed he was accustomed to command, addressed him as follows : — " Bill, you must see the young gentlemen home to Dean's-yard ; keep their visit dark; then be off to the Rookery, find out whether PERCY HAMILTON. 87 The Slasher has been at the ken* since the high toby spice f near the powder-mills. Warn him, or Barney, that Scotland-yard Sal is likely to turn snitch for the forty.J Jim Larkins has got round her, and put the beaks § on the scent. If necessary, be down upon her for the robbery at Stepney fair. I'll meet you at the Horse Shoe at eleven." " Right as the mail," responded the com- missary of the prize-ring; " I'm fly.|| Now, young gentlemen, follow me; mum's the word." We proceeded back through the aperture into the room we had first been introduced into, when Bill, instead of unbarring the door, as we, in the innocence of our hearts, thought he would have done, removed a few planks in the flooring, under the deal chest, which he had moved aside, and, leading the way, descended through the trap-door into a cellar. After groping about for a few seconds, * A house that harbours thieves. f Robbery on horseback. J Peach for the reward of forty guineas. § Magistrates. II I perfectly imderstand. 88 PERCY HAMILTON. our guide opened a small window-shutter, which admitted sufficient light to show us a well-barricaded door; the bars were forth- with removed, and Bill, hastening us on, we found ourselves on terra firraa in a dry ditch close to the back wall of the building. A noise of a heavy bolt from within, and an " All right ! " from a voice we recognised to be that of Tegus, told us that Habberfield's subterraneous entrance was safe from intru- ders. It may easily be supposed that we were not a little delighted to find ourselves in the open fields again, and, passing through the "halfpenny hatch" — since immortalized by the authors of" The Rejected Addresses," in that admirable parody on the "small-beer poet's" lyrical effusions — " Thy liatch, Halfpenny ! passed in a trice, Boiled some black pitcL, and burnt down Astley's twice. we reached Milbank, and shortly found ourselves with a bevy of young friends around us, listening to our adventures of the morning in Tothill-fields. PERCY HAMILTON. 89 Bill Gibbons had taken leave of us rather abruptly at the first hackney-coach stand, and, entering one of those rickety vehicles, had ordered the jarvey to set him down at the end of Oxford-road. The result of his embassy to the Rookery we shrewdly guessed to have been successful, as we read in the evening newspaper of the next day the following report : — "Bow-Street. — This morning, Sarah Lin- ney, alias Scotland-yard Sal, was brought to this office on a charge of stabbing and rob- bing a gentleman of his watch at Stepney fair. The property was found to have been pledged by the prisoner at the shop of Mr. Barney Isaacs, High Holborn. The unfortu- nate female was fully conunitted to Newgate for trial." The sequel was shortly afterwards known to us, for within a few weeks we purchased by chance the " last dying speech and con- fessions" of three wretched criminals, who, in the then bloody state of the law, had 90 PERCY HAMILTON. expiated their offences before the debtors' door at Newgate, and amono; the names of the culprits we found that of Sarah Linney, who, born of most vicious parents, had been brought up in ever}' species of vice and pro- fligacy. At an early age, she had connected herself with a highwayman of some note, called The Slasher, and, having been tam- pered with by an emissary of the Bow-street authorities, she consented to peach. Upon this getting wind, information was immedi- ately laid against her, and the ill-fated woman was tried, found guilty, and executed. Although years have passed over my head since the event I have recorded, during which I have led the most active life, and have witnessed scenes of war and desolation abroad — of pestilence, famine, trouble, and turmoil at home — never can I forget the impression created upon my mind at my visit to William Habberfield, or the painful reminiscences that were afterwards caused by the dreadful and ignominious death of the principal actor in that scene, and that of one of his victims. PERCY HAMILTON. 91 CHAPTER IV. " Prime of life to go it, boys, whei'e's a place like London? Foui'-in-hand to-day, the next day you may be undone ; Where beaux as well as belles 'to fake the whip hand strive, And Mrs. Snip, the tailor's wife, will teach her spouse to drive." Old Song. " Peers mount the box." The Four-in-hand Club — A Westminster Tandem — A Day on the road — The Mails — An unexpected Visit — Pros- pect of my first Play — A practical Jest — The "silent Highway" as it was — The noisy River as it is. At this period, " driving " was much in vogue, and the Whip Ckib were flourishing under their leader, ]\Ir. Charles Buxton. As a matter of course, we Westminster youths were not behind the fashion ; and, 92 PERCY HAMILTON. upon all half, or whole holidays, every bufXiTY, ""i":, or do2:-cart that could be hired, was put in requisition ; nay, often, fau*e de mieux, a donkey-chaise, in Tothill-fields, fur- nished us an afternoon's drive. We were loud in our praises of charioteering, quoting its antiquity by referring to Honic-i*. ^^irgil, and Horace, all of whom sang the praises and commemorated the honours of the " whips " of their day. Juvenal, too, the original " Satirist," tells us of a Roman Consul who aspired to be a " dragsman :" " volucri Carpento rapitur pinguis Damasippus ; et ipse Ipse rotam stringet multo sufflamine Consul." Upon one fine day in April, during the Easter holidays, my friend Kirkonnel, two otlier boys of the fifth form, and my- self, having for some weeks clubbed all our money together for the purpose of having a drive to Cranford Bridge and back, started at an early hour from Queen Square, West- minster, in two tandems. Our horses were PERCY HAMILTON. 93 u sorry match. One dog-cart was horsed by a blind chestnut gelding at wheel, and a spiry-looking grey mare as leader ; while, in the tilbury I drove, I found a roarer in the shafts, and a kicker at the end of a fathom of long traces. " Only their way at starting," said the ostler ; a little frolic- some, or so, at first." Away we went, amidst the jeers of some butchers' boys, costermongers, knackers, and fish-women, who, seeing the equij)ages driven down Tothill-street, were attracted to the spot from whence we took our departure. I will not pause to describe the hair-breadth escapes we were subject to in our drive through Pimlico, nor mention the number of fruit-stalls our leaders would poke their noses into, nor allude to the sundry barrows of doofs' meat, gino-erbread nuts, and orano;es that were capsized between Queen Square and Hammersmith turnpike. There, how- ever, we arrived in due time, and were about to pay the toll, Avhen the keeper of the gate said, " Look alive, young gentlemen, 94 PERCY HAMILTON. the Whip Club are coming." We turned round, and saw a procession of four-in-hand carriages. To see this Club had been the height of our ambition, and to meet them when we ourselves were humble followers of theirs, was an additional gratification. AVe threw down enough money to pay our tolls twice over, and, driving on, pulled up on the left side of. the road. This attention was remarked by a gentleman who sat on the box of the leading "drag," and who made us a patronizing nod as he passed. No sooner had all the " teams " passed the gate, than they came to a stop, and a groom, who had jumped down from the leading coach, after receiving a message from his master, came up to us, and, touching his hat, gave Kirkonnel a message, to the purport that Mr. Buxton, as president of the Whip Club, would be delighted if we would join them at dinner, at Salt Hill. " It's my uncle. Sir Charles, on the box," said Kirkonnel. " I thought it was as we passed; but he PERCY HAMILTON^ 95 was SO muffled up with that scarlet belcher that I scarcely knew him. What's to be done ? " said he, turning to me ; " my nags won't go farther than Cranford Bridge. " "Had we not not better see Sir Charles? " I responded. Upon this, we descended from our car- riages, not a little proud of our costume, which I omitted to say consisted of green cutaway coats, white cord trousers, boots resplendent in all the brilliancy of Day and Martin, blue bird's-eye neckcloths, orna- mented with pins of the bars in gold and coral, yellow and black striped waistcoats, and light drab great coats, with huge mother- of-pearl buttons. As we approached the leading coach, Avhich was a barouche landau, with four beautiful bays, we were most kindly welcomed by Sir Charles, who intro- duced us as young Westminsters to Mr. Buxton. " What! fresh from Dean's Yard?" said the latter. We answered in the affir- mative. "How get on the studies?" enquired the worthy Baronet. " Pretty 96 PERCY HAMILTON. well," I responded ; Kirkonnel quoting the following lines : — " Sunt quos ciuriculo pulverum Olympicum, CiiUegisse juvat." " You've not forgotten your latin, my boy," said Sir Charles. " But why drive a tandem? it's a most dangerous affair." " Oh ! uncle, you're like Propertius, who exclaims a^-ainst it as rivallino; the curricle — that is, if my translation is correct : ' Invide tu tandem voces compesce molestas Et sine nos cursu quo sumus ire pares ' " " Why, Page has taught you a thing or two, youngster," said a sporting-looking man on the roof. When I was at West- minster, a boy was voted mad that drove such a conveyance." '' Ay — as Horace writes, ' Tandem parcas insane,' " said I, taking up the running. " We have got a bint — ' Tandem discedere campis admonuit ' PERCY HAMILTON. 97 for Gary told us last week, if ever he caught us driving such an ungentlemanlike vehicle, he should expel us; but he's at a meeting in the City to-day, and won't hear of our lark; " " Bravo ! youngster," said Sir Charles. " But at what time must you be at your boarding-house ? " " Ten o'clock," we re- sponded. "All right. Now, what I advise you to do, is to put up your horses at Hounslow; I'll send them back to town, and you and your friends can come on with us to Salt Hill — have a capital ' tuck in ' (I think that's your AVestminster name for it), and we will set you down in Dean's Yard before that hour. " Delio^hted with this arrano;ement, we im- mediately started ; and, as the members of the Whip Club did not seem to be very am- bitious in having the addition of two rather seedy looking turns-out to their splendid equipages, they begged we would take pre- cedence of them, and find the best of our way to the George Inn, at Hounslow. This we VOL. I. F 98 PERCY HAMILTON. accordingly did, and in an incredibly short period of time (for we were anxious to have our money's worth out) we found ourselves at that, in those days, most busy and bustling town of Hounslow. As we drove up to the door, the ostler looked as if he thought a smaller establishment than the far-famed George would suit our finances, for he talked of the stables being nearly full, but, when we mentioned the names of Sir Charles and Mr. Buxton, and stated that we were en route to Salt Hill to dine with the AVhip Club, the man of oats said he would do his best, and, calling to one of his deputies, begged that every care might be taken of the young gen- tlemen's horses. In due time, the caval- cade arrived, consisting of the following teams : — Mr. Buxton's barouche landau — four bays Lord Portarlington's ditto Lord Hawke's ditto Sir H. V. Tempest's ditto Mr. Champion's ditto PERCY HAMILTON. 99 Mr. Wallace's ditto Captain Agar's ditto, with greys Lord E. Somerset's ditto, four bays Sir T. Mostyn's ditto Sir H. Smith's ditto Lord Foley's ditto Mr. J. Warde's ditto Mr. Annesley's ditto, four roans. Of the above not one remains : " They were ; and oh ! how many sorrows crowd Into those two brief words ! " The principal vehicles were painted bright yellow — hung high, with arms and crests on the door panels. Li the harness, the Bux- ton bit, Hawke head territt, the Butler bearing-hook, and the Rogers ring were in vogue. The arms and crests were richly embossed on the winkers, pads, nose-bands, and breast-plates ; while scollop-shells on the hame tugs were substituted for the scroll ornaments in chased work, which had previ- ously been the fashion. The drivers were F 2 100 PERCY HAMILTON. furnished with white box-coats, horns (for " shooters" were not then in fashion), and spare bars and traces. Sir Charles had now de- scended from the box, and, after inquiring of us what we had paid for our tandems (for the Westminster livery-stable-man never gave tick for such forbidden amusements), held a conversation with the ostler, which ended in his desiring a couple of steady men to drive the two vehicles back to London, leaving the leaders to follow with a helper, as they were pronounced by the master of the horse at the George to be " out and out bad ones, and warment enuff to floor any shay." " Here, young 'uns," said the kind-hearted baronet, " this will settle the account. It's quite fair, if you don't have your day's work, you should not pay for it; " and, slipping a five-pound note into the hands of his nephew, we mounted the seats in the respective drags that had been allotted to us, and Mr. Buxton giving the signal, we dashed through the High-street of Hounslow at a slapping pace. PERCY HAMILTON. 101 Those who have not had the good fortune to live in the days of coaching can scarcely feel the delight of a journey on the road, seated by the side of an agreeable companion, und behind four blood horses; the roads sufficiently watered by an April shower to lay the dust — the hedge-rows shooting forth — buds unfolding — flowers bursting out — the birds carolling cheerfully, as if to wel- come the return of spring — the sun smiling upon the snusj cottages — the picturesque village churches — the small hamlets — the neatly kept gardens, whose early produce are now beginning to bloom — such were the delisfhts of the road. Let us turn to the rail, where, instead of the " balmy odours " of nature — her breath upon the breeze — the traveller is nearly suffocated with the rank smell of oil, smoke, gas, and sulphur. Instead of gazing upon the green fields, the flowery cottages, the earth teeming with fertility, the velvet lawns, the verdant fields, the luxuriant woods, the peaceful valleys^ the shady lanes, the well-stocked orchards 102 PERCY HAMILTON. you are whirled along at the rate of fifty miles an hour, amidst the densest smoke, the groanings of engines, through an em- bankment of chalk, or clay. Instead of the warm welcome at the inn, apostrophized by the poet, or the less ostentatious, although not less sincere, reception at the way-side public, you are shown into a huge room that reminds you of the spot where the lions are now wont to be fed at the Zoological Gardens; where all is noise, crowd, hurry, and con- fusion ; and where your pockets are emptied and your inner man not filled, from the caloric qualities of the food, and the haste in which you are called upon to devour it ; and last, not least, compare the comfort of a barouche and four — a chariot and pair, starting at your own hour, stopping where you like, to the levelling system of the rail, where high-born dames of great degree are mixed with black-legs and sharpers ; where the hereditary " pillars of the state " congre- gate with Whitechapel " gents " and Corin- thian "swells;" where prim old maids are PERCY HAMILTON. 103 " cheek by jowl " with libertine roues ; where young and innocent boarding-school misses sit next to soi-disant captains and needy fortune-hunters ; where hard-hearted debtors are placed opposite their clamorous creditors; where sage philosophers come in collision with unchained lunatics, and proud peeresses are brought in contact with fet- tered felons. Our excursion to Salt Hill was most delightful ; and, as we drove up to Bo- tham's, nothing could exceed the gaiety and bustle of the scene. The landlady and landlord both came forward to welcome us ; the waiters were drawn up in the doorway to attend to our orders; the barmaids took a slight glance at the procession ; while the ostler and his attendants, including the first and second turn-out boys, were by the side of the carriages. " Dinner in half-an- hour," said the president, after exchanging courtesies with " mine host." " We'll take a stroll in your garden, to get a better ap- petite for your good fare." The teams were 104 PERCY HAMILTON. then driven into the yard, and we proceeded to saunter in the well laid out gardens, and to that mount famed in Eton history as the spot where, from time immemorial, the cap- tain of the school had triennially unfurled his banner to the surrounding and admiring multitude of kings, queens, princes, royal dukes, and every rank and degree, from the proudest aristocrat down to the " bargee" of the " silver Thames." This highly-honoured and ancient custom, in which our ancestors took delight, has since been abolished, owing to the inter- ference of the provost and head master, and new-fangled ideas of propriety. As old Westminsters, we cannot but feel for our brother Etonians ; and sincerely do we regret that the exertions of many of our most distiniruished nobles and commoners in the church, the senate, the bar, and the field, have failed to produce due effect, and that the petition lately presented to our most gracious Sovereign, not to sanction the abo- lition of the Montem, has not met with the royal favour. PERCY HAMILTON. 105 Dinner was now announced, and, following Mr. Buxton, the president of the day, we entered one of the most cheerful rooms in the house, looking most appropriately to the " road." The repast was worthy of Walker, who wrote the Original, and therein gave some ideas upon gastronomy, which we have never seen equalled — of the late Dr. Kitch- ener, of epicurean fame — or of the present public-spirited and humane proprietor of the Symposium of whom we may truly say, ^' Soyez parfaity There was nothing upon the table that was not in season. No liigh-sounding titles to dishes of plebeian note ; no bill of fare, in French, of soup a la honne femme — of fish au Cardinal — of cut- lets a la Souhise, or of tongue a la prima donna. We lately met with the latter dish, which gave rise to a pun from Beazley, of whom more anon, who, upon helping himself to this syren tongue, declared it to be a first- rate prima donna, though not (greasy) irisi. To return to our Salt Hill dinner, which F 3 106 PERCY HAMILTON. did not require the foreign aid of ornament — not that we censure French cooking, but what we do find fault with is an attempt to transmogrify native dishes into continental ones. Nothing can be better than our indige- nous mutton chops and rump-steaks, but let wluit the newspaper advertisements term "a professed woman cook " try to convert them into Maintenon Cutlets and Neapolitan filets, and the most lamentable failure, nine- teen times out of twenty, follows. Mrs. Bo- thara knew this secret well, and, upon the occasion I allude to, and many since that period, I have always found a plain and per- fect English dinner. Mutton broth, rich in meat and herbs ; fresh-water fish in every form — stewed, fried, boiled, baked, spitch- cocked, and in water zuchee ; the purest bread and freshest butter ; salmon and mackerel, from the Groves^ of Bond Street, with green gooseberries and the earliest CU' cumbers ; a saddle of South Down, kept to a moment and done to a turn ; mutton chops, hot and hot ; marrow-bones ; Irish stews ; PERCY HAMILTON. 107 rump-steaks, tender and juicy ; chickens and ham ; with plum-pudding, fruit tarts, trifles, and gooseberry-fool. Then the pro- duce of the grape — if we could not pride ourselves, after the eastern fashion, of " Wines, too, of every clime and hue, Around their liquid lustre threw," we could boast of Madeira that had been so often to India that it was almost tired of the voyage — of sherry, dry and fruity, that could not be surpassed — of old crusted port, that had been bottled upon the day of the birth of our president, and which was kept especially for the members of the Four- in-hand Club. No sooner was the cloth re- moved than bumper toasts were drunk, cur- tailed of all speechifying ; bacchanalian songs were sung, the joke and repartee went round, and we were only reminded that the time was up by the entrance of Mr. Bux- ton's coachman, who informed us that the teams were being put to. A brimmer of port was handed to this perfect specimen of 108 PERCY HAMILTON. a " dragsman," who duly returned thanks. The reckoning was then paid, the waiters fee'd, and with great truth we realized, with a slight variation, the lines of the then popular coaching song of the day : '' With spirits gay we mount the box, the tits up to their traces — Our elbows squared, our wrists turned down — dash off at awful paces ; With Buxton bit, bridoon so trim, three chestnuts and a grey- Well coupled up the leaders then— Ya hip ! we bowl away." Our time of departure had been so arranged that we might arrive at Hounslow in time for the changing horses of the numerous mails that, at that period, passed through this now deserted posting town. After an agree- able drive, we reached the High Street just as the following mails had pulled up : —the Bath, Bristol, Devonport, Exeter, Gloucester, Poole, and Southampton. Here we were welcomed by our brother " whips," and having drunk a glass of sherry to the " bars," we proceeded on our respective des- tinations. PKRCY HAMILTON. 109 It may here not be uninteresting to give a fuller description of the costume of the drivers of that day than we have previously done. A light drab-coloured cloth coat, made full, single breasted, with three tiers of pockets, the skirts reaching to the ankles ; mother-of-pearl buttons of the size of crown pieces, engraved with coaching, shooting, hunting, coursing, and racing sketches; waistcoat, blue and yellow stripe, each stripe an inch in depth ; small clothes, corded silk plush, made to button over the calf of the leg, with sixteen strings, and rosettes to each knee; the boots very short, and finished w4th very broad straps, which hung over the tops and down to the ancle ; a hat three inches and a half deep in the crown only, and the same depth in the brim ; with large bouquets at the breast. Such was the dress of the members of the rival societies — the Driving and AYhip Clubs, thirty years ago. No event worth recording occurred upon the road to London, and, shortly after nine o'clock we reached Park Lane, where we no PERCY HAMILTON. separated, all highly delighted with our day at Salt Hill. There are few things that have undergone such changes as coaches and vehicles, from the days of the virgin queen to those of Victoria. " When queen Elizabeth came to the throne, A coach in England then was scarcely known." So A\Tote the water poet, John Taylor, in 1662 ; and to prove this we have only to lay before our readers the mode of transit two years previously to that time, between Edinburgh and Leith, and the present conveyances from " Auld Reekie" to its neighbouring harbour towTi ; and, in order that they may duly appreciate the advan- tages of omnibuses, we shall enable them, by the following extract from the records of the towTi council of Edinburgh, to con- trast the facilities of visiting that city, which AVilliam Woodcock afforded to their forefathers, and those which, thanks to the omnibi (as the learned call them), they enjoy every five minutes in the present day:— PERCY HAMILTON. Ill " Apud Edin., the twentie eiojhth day of Sept., sixteen hundred and three-score years. Grants libertie and tolerance to William Woodcock, lait officer in Leith, to fitt and set up ane Haickney coatch, for service of his Majesty's leidges, betwixt Leith and Edinburgh, at the rates following ; viz., for the coatch hjve, up or doA^Ti, wdth ane single person, 12 shillings : if the person desire to go alone, and if that person who hyres the coatch wiU wait for another to go along with him, to pay no more. If three persons go along with him to pay no more, but 12 shillings all the three. If any more person nor three, each man to pay 4 shil- lings Scots for their hyres ; and the persons coming up to Edinburgh to light at the fute of Leith Wynd." But we need not go so far north for an illustration. Look at the numerous weU- horsed, clean, and commodious omnibuses, tribuses, patent cabs, coaches, and Broug- hams that now ply, daily and hourly, in the 112 PERCY HAMILTON. streets of our own metropolis and its suburbs, and compare them with the jolting sedan-chair or rumbling hackney-coach of former times. In public vehicles, then, in London, and ten miles round it, we can boast of an immense improvement : not so in coaching, in which there has been a >ad and entire falling off. We have lived to mourn over " The light (drags) of other days,'* now " faded away ; to see the inno- vation of hot water at the expense of horse- flesh ; to find puffing chimneys, instead of panting steeds ; iron funnels, in lieu of iron greys ; and to witness the gigantic power of steam bursting forth (alas ! more often truly than figuratively), its mighty energies, and driving the well-appointed " team" from the road. We now return to Westminster, where we arrived in due time, with money enough in our pockets to indulge, upon the follow- ing day, in all the humours and amusements of Gooseberry fair, Tothill Fields, winding up our day's entertainment with a " spread" PERCY HAMILTON. 113 at the Reel House, Battersea. Thanks to the kindness of an aunt of Kirkonnel's, a distant relation of mine, we had permission to spend the Easter vacation with her, in Cumberland place ; but, as we rather voted it a bore, we had got round the tender heart of the dear old creature, to permit us to absent ourselves from her society until the Wednesday, when we promised to dine with her, in the hopes of filling our insides as well as our purses with this estimable lady's bounty. Easter Tuesday arrived, and, just as my " chum" and myself were adorning ourselves in our best, Dick informed me that two gentlemen were waiting to see me in the reception room. As a Westminster boy has always an eye to a " tip," which he invariably associates with a visit, I lost no time in descending, and, upon opening the door, who should I cast my eyes upon but my old travelling acquaintance, Billy Sanders. " Well, I'm as good as my word," said 114 PERCY HAMILTON. the lawyer; "I promised to call. Allow me to introduce my Mend Frank Alderson, Barrister-at-law, Middle Temple, Oxford circuit, Member of l;he Metropolitan Ama- teur Society, and President of the Histrionic Club, held at the Shakspeare's Head." Mr. Alderson gave me a most theatrical bow, exclaiming in a dramatic tone, " A thousand times good morrow." Sanders then proceeded to say, that he and his friend had procured two double orders for Astley's theatre, for that evening, and that they would have the greatest pleasure if I and my young companion would join them. " Let us to the Piazza, all to dinner," con- tinued the stage-struck hero, still quoting from the *' Sweet Swan of Avon ; " " we will be as merry as crickets, lad." I thanked Sanders for his courtesy, pointed out that my cousin Kirkonnel and myself were about to proceed to the Tothill Fields fair, and that we should be delighted to accompany him and his friend to the play. It was then arranged that our PERCY HAMILTON. 115 Amphitrions should proceed to the Piazza Coffee-house, to order dinner at five o'clock precisely, and that they should meet us at the fair in two hours' time. " Though loth to bid farewell, we take our leaves," said Alderson, in a most heroic strain ; and, taking his companion's arm, they wished me " Good morning," leaving me highly delighted with the prospect of accompanying them to my first play. Kirkonnel was equally gratified at hearing of the dinner and the evening's amusement ; and, as we were not to be called upon to pay the ex- penses of a trip to the Red House, we at once decided upon a breakfast at Richard- son's hotel, Covent Garden, whither we pro- ceeded immediately, and surprised the waiter not a little at our voracious appe- tites. The charge was half-a-crown, for tea, coffee, eggs, cold meat, toast, roUs, and bread; and certainly we had our money's worth, for never did two hungry schoolboys devour more food than we did upon that occasion. 116 PERCr HAMILTON. As we turned out of the Piazzas into Kino--street, we nearly stumbled over a o-roup of three young men. " Meet me to morrow i'the Temple -hall, at two o'clock i'the afternoon," said one, whom we im- mediately recognised as Frank Alderson, to a stranger who now took leave of him ; then, approaching us, he exclaimed, " Once more to day well met." Sanders also congratulated himself on this unexpected rencontre, in terms less theatrical, though not less sincere. I then presented Kirkonnel to the two limbs of the law, and we pro- ceeded on our way towards the then far celebrated fair at Tothill Fields. As we entered the Strand, Frank Alderson recollected that he had promised to call at Ackermann's, to look at a print, just then pubUshed, of his idol, John Philip Kemble. We therefore bent our course towards that "repository of arts ;" and, whilst gazing in at the window, we had an opportunity of witnessing the practical pleasantries of the lioaxing lawyer. PERCY HAMILTON. 117 Just as his companion was spouting forth, " Look here, upon this picture, and on this," Ave were all startled by the noise of some detonating balls, and the wonderful evolutions of an elderly gentleman who, lost in admiration of some sporting sketches, had involuntarily placed his foot upon one of these exploders ; and, as he moved from, one spot to another, still continued to make a most formidable report of himself, a regular train having been laid for him. The imperturbability of Billy Sanders' coun- tenance, and the tragic manner in which the amateur hero of the sock and buskin deli- vered the following line from his favourite author, " For 'tis the sport to have the engineer hoist with his own petard," produced such an effect upon Kirkonnel's and my risible faculties, that we burst out into a loud laugh. This was taken up by a butcher's boy, and two or three seedy- looking gentlemen who had assembled round 118 PERCY- HAMILTON. the window, who immediately shouted and hooted at the involuntary cause of this " flare up," and fairly drove him from his battery. " What say you to a boat, a wherry, or a funny?" inquired Sanders; "we can get one at Somerset House stairs, and that will deposit us at the Horse Ferry road " (for Waterloo and Vauxhall bridges were not then in existence). " Let us avoid the shallow bauble boat, and take the strong ribb'd bark, that bounds between the two moist elements, like Perseus' horse," re- sponded Alder son. We therefore proceeded quietly to the stairs, where a host of "jolly young watermen " — then the rulers of the river, as Britannia was, and ever will be, of the waves — were ready to embark us, and, engaging a good-sized two-oared wherry, we sped quickly, with wind and tide, to- wards Millbank. Steam had not at that period made its appearance on the Thames, and that noble river was open to those who, like myself, were addicted to aquatic sports. r PERCY HAMILTON. J 19 A row, or a sail, was attainable by all ; and it was amost brilliant sight to see the numerous pleasure-boats, from the wherry to the eight-oared cutter, manned by noble ama- teurs, and filled with well-dressed ladies, or tenanted by the worthy citizen and his family, who gladly escaped from the dust and heat of the city to enjoy the fresh breeze on the Thames. Now mark the dif- ference. It is positively a service of danger to be on the water at all : the numerous steamers dodging in and out, backwards and forwards, tugs, brigs, barques, schooners, cutters, colliers, barges, so entirely take up the whole of the river, that a small boat has no chance against this leviathan craft ; and a person wishing to have a pleasure trip in any of the boats that now ply upon the river, must not only run the usual risk of the old saying — of there being only one plank between himself and eternity, but has the additional chance of being run into bv a Red Rover, capsized by a Waterman, having your knell rung by a Sea Nymph, 120 PERCY HAMILTON. being upset by a Triton, fouled by a Fairy, swamped by Father Thames and his Sons, immersed in the river by the Ocean, or finding yourself " full fathom five " by the action of an Ariel. PERCY HAMILTON. 121 CHAPTER V. " When the fair is at the full, In gallops a mad bull ; Puts the rabble to the rout, Lets all the monkeys out. Down tumbles Mrs. Snip, With a monkey on her hip ; We shall aU be swallowed up I declare, oh ! Comic Song. Gooseberry Fair— Mad Bull— Ryan's Circus— Practical Jokes— The Hoaxer at all "in the Ring"— A stley's— Co vent Garden— The Road of 1810— Rail of 1847— Milton's Works : he of the Mews, not Muse — A few words upon the Tricks of the Chaunters — Advice to the Inexperienced. We now lost no time in proceeding to the far-famed Gooseberry Fair, which was held in Tothill Fields, adjoining our cricket- ground. Our walk through the narrow VOL. I. G 122 PERCY HAMILTON. streets that led from Horseferry-road (where we landed) to the scene of amuse- ment was enlivened by Billy Sanders' joco- sities and tricks upon the unwary. Like all other fairs, the clamour of trumpets, the noise of the drums, the deep sound of the gongs, the screaming notes of the penny- trumpets, and the din of a thousand discor- dant voices, assailed the ears long before we reached the spot. The first line of booths was occupied by the customary shows, wild beasts — indomitable, untameable animals, conjurors, tumblers, dwarfs, giants, learned astrologers, wax-w^ork figures, sapient pigs, and rope-dancers. Then came Mr. G}Tigeirs company of "tragedians," and Messrs. Ryan's and Scowton's troop of horses ; then a row of swings and merry go-rounds. Behind these were the toy, fruit, and gin- gerbread stalls ; the venders bawling every moment in your ears : — " Taste 'em and try 'em, 'Afore you buy 'cm." There was the "most wonderful of all PERCY HAMILTON. 123 wonderful wonders, that the world ever wondered at," to be seen in one booth ; and, at others, men and women eating fire, and swallowing carving-knives. There Avere " the best actors in the world — either for tragedy, comedy, history-pastoral, pastoral- comical, historical-pastoral, tragical-comi- cal," for grown-up people, and Punch and Judy to divert the children. The fair, which we reached in due time, was exactly in the state described in the lines of one of poor Charles Mathews' comic songs, which heads this chapter. An infuri- ated bull, which had been most cruelly baited, had broken from his stake, and was now tossing everything that came in his way. Never was there such a scene of noise and confusion— men hallooing, women screeching, boys shouting, curs barking, and donkeys braying. During the animal's progress, gingerbread stalls were overturned, E. 0. tables capsized, lottery-boards broken down, counters upset, and temporary booths car- ried away. At length, a tall man rushed G 2 124 PERCY HAMILTON. out of the crowd, " Have at him, Griper !'* cried he ; at the same time slipping a fero- cious-looking bull-dog, who, in a moment, pinned the nearly-maddened brute. " Te- gus," for it was no other than he, now dexterously threw a lasso over the head of the bull ; and, with the assistance of the populace, drew the running noose so tight that they speedily captured the cause of all the excitement. In the mean-time, under the direction of Frank Alderson, we had taken refuge upon the platform in front of Eyan's Circus, and had witnessed the scene from this thickly- congregated spot, consisting of an assem- blage of terrified old women, frightened children, timid men, and prudent persons, like ourselves. The clown, who was part proprietor of the "valuable stud of horses," had an eye to business ; for, after urging all that came within his reach to walk up and take refuge from the " henraged han- imal," he immediately compelled us to secure "checks" for the performance, the prices PERCY HAMILTON 125 being raised upon this occasion only — boxes one shilling, pit sixpence, and gallery four- pence. Never was there such a wind-fall to a manager as that produced by the cry of " Mad bull ! '' The platform and interior of the circus were entirely filled ; and it re- quired a good deal of packing to clear the ring for the " grand entree of Mr. Ryan's unparalleled stud of horses." The circus was brilliantly illuminated within, and, after some little difiiculty, the audience took their seats. The band now struck up the march in " Lodoiska ;" and, as it consisted of a shrivelled drum, a spasmodic clarionet, a squeaking fiddle, and some jangling cym- bals, it gave Alderson an opportunity of spouting the following lines, which drew down a burst of applause from the gallery : — " Music do I hear ? Ha ! ha ! keep time. How sour sweet music is When time is broke !" "Silence that puppy in the boxes !" shouted the leader of the orchestra, whose pride was 126 PERCY HAMILTON. evidently hurt at this remark. The Widdi- comb of the ring then made his appearance, dressed in a most splendid Hussar suit, of liii^it blue and silver, the lace of which was somewhat tarnished; yellow boots, with high brass heels and spurs ; a white satin sash, and a shako, adorned with a huge, white, flowing feather, completed his costume. After making sundry obeisances to the au- dience, he proceeded to state that after the grand (??z^r^'g of beautifully caparisoned steeds, Mademoiselle Rosahdna Konconi would have the honour of dancing the sailor's hornpipe upon her highly-trained mare " Bianca ;" to be followed by the Protean evolutions of j\Iaster Ryan. No sooner had the performance commenced, and every eye was attracted totlie arena, than Sanders com- menced his practical jests. He first began by pinning together the tails of the coat of an elderly gentleman with the skirts of an antique-looking spinster, then passing a small piece of whip-cord round the buttons of a sedate personage he attached it to the PERCY HAMILTON. 127 shawl of a gaudily-dressed damsel. lie then placed straws up the coUars and labels upon the backs of those who sat before him, with some vulgar jocosities 's\Titten upon them ; describing the wearer as having " Strayed from Clerkenwell prison," requesting that " ugly might be taken home and chained up," or calling upon the public to kick, buffet, or othermse ill-use the unfortunate victim of his plaisanteries. The performance terminated ; and, as the Master of the Ring made his appearance to thank the audience for their kind patronage, and was in the midst of a most flowing ha- ranjrue, informino; them that there would be a repetition of it every quarter-of-an-hour, down went the grand chandelier, which hung over the centre of the circus; and which was composed of tin-foil, tallow candles, and laurel-leaves. Then commenced the shriek- ing of females, the yells of the males, and the cries of " Shame !" from the respectable portion of the public ; in the midst of which the Master of the Ring threw a light upon 128 PERCY HAMILTON. the subject by opening a side window, which gave Alderson an opportunity of shouting forth the following appropriate lines : — " Dark needs no candles now, For dark is light." The doors were now opened ; and along the passage Sanders had strewed a line of deto- nating balls, all of which exploding at nearly the same time sounded like a feu de joie. Of course, our readers will have fixed the grand joke upon the hoaxer ; who, being a warm-hearted creature, and having had his fun, repaid the manager for the breakage of his lustre, and the purchase of a new wors- ted cord which had suspended it, and which had been cut away by his mischievous hands. We now strolled through the fair, visiting all the wonderful sights, from the penny view of the " Battle of Trafalgar," to the one shilling representation at Scowton's Koyal Amphitheatre; where, according to the bills, we Avere gratified by the following performance: — " Unequalled! Unparalleled!! PERCY HAMILTON. 129 Attractive novelties ! ! ! Powerful and highly trained double stud of Persian, Arabian, Spanish, Hanoverian, and British horses, Syrian, Egyptian camels, elephants, wild zebras, trained deer, and other quadrupeds ; combined with an extensive establishment of equestrian and dramatic artistes^ troops of gymnastic performers, voltigeurs, antipodean wonders, tight and slack rope dancers." We then tried our luck at the wheels of fortune, " for the small charge of von penny a time;" and next entered the "Monster" hempen tavern, kept by one of the fighting men of the day ; and here the hoaxer nearly got into trouble, in consequence of one of his practical jokes being discovered by the proprietor. Had it not been for our old friend Tegus, who happened, fortunately for us, to be at the bar, regaling himself with a glass of spirits, we should have been roughly handled *, he stepped forward immediately, and made it " all right," by ordering, at Sanders' expense, some half-dozen glasses of brandy and water. g3 130 PERCY HAMILTON. The fair generally ended with a " row with the mob," in which many heads were broken upon both sides. Upon this occasion, a West- minster boy, who went by the name of " Big Ben," quarrelled with one of the unwashed, and, instead of fighting it out on the spot, it was agreed that, on the following Friday, they should meet in Tothill-fields to settle the affair in the good old English fashion. The day arrived, and at five o'clock the champions appeared. The "Westminster "pet" (for such, from kindness of heart, he really was) entered the ring elate with courage ; the "sky," who had on some for- mer occasions thrown up his hat, made his appearance, backed by some half dozen ill- looking sons of Israel. " Ben's " attitude and science were perfect; he bore the fierce assault of his antagonist without flinching, watched and parried his intended blow, re- turned it with quickness, and followed it up with resolution and effect. In twenty minutes, the Dean's Yard hero was declared victorious, and never did con- PERCY HAMILTON. 131 queror wear his blushing honours more mo- destly. And now I must make a short digression to offer a few remarks upon the good old manly English custom of settling quarrels with the fist, and which (prohpudor) has lately given way to the foreign knife. To strengthen my view of the case, I shall give an extract of a charge made by a late Chief Justice to the grand jury of Wiltshire. His lordship said, " The practice of boxing has often been a subject of discussion in this country ; I must say that it seems to me a practice that may very advantageously be encouraged to a limited extent. It is in some sort a laiv of peace, for it discourages the use of unfair means of attack; it prevents malicious reta- liation ; it only enables men to employ the fair advantages that they may naturally possess, and in the use of which they are restrained by the point of honour; and, while it encourages a proper English spirit, it prevents courage from degenerating into brutality, and secures men from the treachery and malignity of those whom they have of- 132 PEKCY HAMILTON. fended." To this forcible remark I shall merely add that 1 am no advocate for the pitched battle for money, or the brutalities so often practised on such occasions. "A clear stage, no favour, and forbearance to a fallen foe," should be the motto of an Eng- lishman. "It is better to iight out a quarrel, and shake hands," than to harbour that thirst for revenge which brings about cutting, stab- bing, waylayings, and all secret and unmanly advantages. As the hour of dinner was approaching, we quitted Tothill-fields ; Alderson surprising some yokels by the theatrical tone in which he spouted forth the not inappropriate lines : — " Fare thee well, most foul most fair." I pass over our dinner, which consisted of all the Piazza luxuries, until the hour arrived when a coach was at the door to take us to Astley's, then in its glory. After a slow and rumbling drive, we were set down at the door of the celebrated Amphitheatre. To describe my sensations PERCY HAMILTON. 133 at the appearance of the house and the per- formances would be impossible, and any sketch would fall so short of the reality, that I will not attempt it ; suffice it to say, for days and nights I could think of nothing but Astley's. It was a scene of enchant- ment — a fairy dream, upon which I loved to linger. The " entertainment by man and horse " consisted of the " Blood-red Knight," a most gorgeous spectacle, interesting in its plot and splendid in its stage effects; some magnificent riding in the ring ; and a comic pantomime. Both Kirkonnel and myself were now so thoroughly inoculated with a taste for the drama that we could think of little else ; delighted, therefore, were we to find that our friend, Alderson, had procured us orders for Covent Garden Theatre, which had been re- built and opened the previous September. The play was " Henry YIII." followed by "The Waterman." Kemble, Cardinal Wolsey; Cooke, Bluff Harri/; Charles Kemble, Cromwell; Mrs. Siddons, Queen Katherine ; 134 PERCY HAMILTON. Mrs. Davenport, The Old Lady ; and the pretty Miss Bristow, Anne Boleyn. In the afterpiece, we had the following concentration of talent : — Incledon, Liston, Blanchard, Mrs. Davenport, and Miss Bolton (afterwards Lady Thurlow). In the council scene in " Henry VIII.," where Cranmer appears, every sentiment that bore upon the case was applied to the recent imprisonment of Sir Francis Burdett in the Tower. When the Lord Chancellor uttered the lines — " It stands agreed I take it, by all voices, that forthwith You be conveyed to the Tower a prisoner," there was a great deal of hissing ; which was renewed when the Archbishop exclaimed — " Is there no other -way of mercy But I must needs to the Tower f' When the King said- " I had thought I had had men of some understanding And wisdom, of my council ;" TERCY HAMILTON. 135 a burst of applause broke forth from pit, boxes and gallery ; so great at that period was the popularity of '' England's pride and Westminster's glory," the late Sir Francis Burdett. The commitment of Sir Francis Burdett to the Tower, already alluded to, occurred about this period, and made a lasting impression upon my mind. Passing through Picca- dilly with Kirkonnel, we found a tumultuous mob assembled near and around the baronet's house, obliging every one that passed to take off his hat, and cry " Burdett for ever ! " We (though rather precocious politicians) shouted vociferously from principle, " Bur- dett for ever ! " So great a clamour did we raise that it attracted the attention of the people, who, seeing our youth, and the danger we were exposed to, placed us in a safe po- sition within the iron railings that divided the reservoir from the street. The scene we then witnessed was most exciting : a body of troops were drawn up in front of the house, and a posse of constables were descend- 136 PERCY HAMILTON. ing the area, and bursting open the windows and doors ; one, bolder than the rest, had mounted a ladder, and, having thrown open the sash, was about to enter the drawing- room, when he was intercepted. The calm dignity with which the "friend of the people" shut the window, calling out not to hurt the intruder — the courage of a wife and mother, who betrayed no symptoms of alarm, trusting to the temper of her husband — and lastly, that husband and an only son exposed to the danger of a discharge of musketry on the now turbulent mob, — were deeply affecting incidents. In a few moments, a carriage drove up to the door — it was instantly surrounded by cavalry. Sir Francis, having fruitlessly protested against the violation of his house and his personal liberty, now yielded to force, and entered the carriage, followed by the Sergeant-at-Arms, Mr. Jones Burdett, and a constable. The cavalcade, consisting of the Life Guards, 15th Hussars, and two battalions of the Guards, proceeded to Albemarle-street. There the Guards fell PERCY UAMILTON. 137 out, and marched direct to the Tower. The cavalry escort continued its progress, skirting the town on the north until they reached the Tower, where they delivered their patriotic prisoner into the custody of the Deputy-Lieutenant. Fortunately for us, we were ordered, upon our return to Dean's-yard, not to leave it, for in the course of the day a riot had taken place — the military had been fired at, and two of the populace shot. In one instance, the Coroner's jury returned a verdict of "Justifiable homicide," and in the other "Wilful murder." The liberation of the worthy Baronet at the prorogation of Parliament, in fine, was a day of rejoicing — though, like the old story of Hamlet, being performed without the Prince of Denmark, Sir Francis did not appear, having left the Tower by water. The wdiole town was in commotion ; every precaution was taken for keeping the peace ; the cavalry were assembled in and about the metropolis ; and a park of artillery 138 PERCY HAMILTON. was stationed near the Horse Guards. The fineness of the day — every window filled witli well-dressed persons, Avearing garter- blue ribands — processions, with bands of music — banners, inscribed " Trial by Jury," " The Constitution," "Freedom of Election," added to the brilliancy of the scene. I shouted then, as I did ever afterwards, '* Burdett for ever !" The Drury Lane company were now acting at the Lyceum; and never shall I forget my delight at the following per- formance, which took place for Mathews's benefit : — " The Clandestine Marriage," and " Killing no Murder;" the hero of the night acting Lord Oglehy in the comedy, and Buskin in the farce, with songs and imitations. What a galaxy of talent was here assembled ! Powell, Dowton, De Camp, Mathews, Kae, Melvin, Penley, Horn, Phillips, Oxberry, ' J. Johnstone, Knight, Wrench, Wewitzer, and Jerry Sneak Russell; Mesdames Sparks, PERCY HAMILTON. 139 Orger, Edwin, Cliatterley, Mountain, Har- lowe, Bland, and Powell. Misses Duncan and Rae. At the little theatre in the Hayraarket, during the summer, we had Bannister, C. Keinble, Mathews, Jones, Liston, and Farley ; Mesdames Gibbs, Glover, C. Kemble, Daven- port, Liston, Mathews, and Miss H. Kelly. Nothing could exceed the fun, pathos, and broad grins of the audience, which the following performances elicited : — " Love Laughs at Locksmiths," " Children in the Wood," and " Tom Thumb," Bannister's Risk was all life and humour, while his Walter brought tears into the eyes of many : these were speedily turned into shouts of merriment when Mathews and Liston ap- peared in the afterpiece. Those, indeed, were the palmy days of the drama! Alas! fallen now — never, I fear, to rise again. For let us turn our steps towards Covent Garden, where "throats from Italy and feet from France" now warble and caper on those boards once graced by l40 PERCY HAMILTON. the majestic Siddons, the classical Kemble, the pathetic O'Xeil, the impassioned Kean. " 'Tis true 'tis pity ; And pity 'tis 'tis true" (to quote the words of old Polonius) that the plays of Shakspeare are now no longer tolerated upon this stage, except in an Italianized form, and with the a'lventitious aid of ornamental music. How beautifully has Akenside described the genius of that mighty spirit, that Proteus of the drama, who changes himself into each character, and enters into every condition of human nature ! " O youths and virgins ! 0, declining el 1 ! O pale misfortune's slaves ! O, ye who dwell Unknown, with humljle quiet ! Ye who wait In courts, and fill the golden seat of kings ! 0, sons of sport and pleasure ! 0, thou wretch, That weep'st for jealous love, and the sore wound Of conscious guilt, or death's rapacious hand. That left thee void of hope ! 0, ye who mourn In exile ! Ye who through the embattled field Seek bright renown ; or who for nobler palms Contend, the leaders of a public cause ! Ilath not his faithful tongue Told you the fashion of your own estate, The secrets of your bosom ?" PERCY HAMILTON. 141 Byron's remarks, too, applied to one of his distinguished predecessors, is so ap- plicable to the immortal bard that we cannot resist quoting them : — " Neither time, nor distance, nor grief, nor age, can ever diminish our veneration for him who is the great poet of all times, of all climes, of all feelings, and of all stages of existence. The delight of our boyhood, the study of our manhood ; perhaps, if allowed to us to attain it, the consolation of our age. He has assembled all that a good and great man can gather together of wisdom, clothed in consummate beauty." But, if the public have driven the dramas of Shakspeare from the two national estab- lishments, happily others have opened wide their portals for their reception. The minor theatres (as they are called) ! no longer struggling against a monopoly, which gave the exclusive right of acting Shakspeare's plays to the two patent theatres,now nightly re- present his best tragedies to admiring audien- ces. We remember the time when "^lacbeth," 142 TERCY HAMILTON. converted into a burletta, was acted at the Surrey, with a piano-forte accompaniment ; and when it was necessary either to adopt the above plan, or to alter the name to one not likely to catch the ear of the licenser. Thus, according to the wags of the day, the tragedy of "Romeo and Juliet" was enacted under the title of " How to die for Love," and " Othello" under that of " Is he Jealous ?" Now, the Haymarket, Princess's, Victoria, Surrey, and last, not least, Sadler's Wells, have, nightly, overflowing audiences to witness the best of our legitimate dramas in tragedy and comedy. The manager of the last-mentioned theatre was one of the first to bring forward the plays of Shak- speare. He seems to have felt with Ben Jonson — " Sweet Swan of Avon ! wliat a sight it were To sec thee in our water yet appear." The sight has been realized ; and the "Swan of Avon," somewhat ruffled by the neglect and slights of the beauties of the west end of the town, now glides majestically with PERCY HAMILTON. 143 the stream in the New River Head, amidst the smiles and plaudits of the Angels of Islington. But we have digressed. If there be one word in our language, beyond all others, teeming with delightful associations, " Holi- day" is that word. At that magic name, what bright retrospections of by-gone times — what Kours of unalloyed happiness rush vividly on the memory! Holidays ! — Christmas holidays ! How forcibly they call back to my remembrance the treasured friends of my youthful and happy days — the sharers of my early joys. I think of Kirkonnel, as he then w^as — the gay, the noble, the spirit- ed ; then comes the thought that he I loved and prized — found an early grave in a foreign soil. Return we to Westminster, where time passed happily on. Kirkonnel had accepted an invitation to pass the vacation with my family in Ireland. December came ; and great was our delight when Kirkonnel and myself started, for the Christmas vaca- 144 rERCY HAMILTON. tion, with a chaise and pair, enrouteto Dublin, vid Holyhead. My father had at that pe- riod a high public situation in the metropolis of the sister isle ; and had kindly permit- ted me to bring my Pythias home with me. Few persons thought higher of them- selves than we did when the respected " Dick" informed us that one of Ne^vman's chaises was at the door of Mother Pack'^ The weather was cold, and the journey dreary ; still our hearts were light, and after encountering the usual desagre merits. travellers are heir to, we reached Holyhead in safety; and the Packet, commanded by that most worthy man — the late Captain Skinner, landed us at Kingston, after a somewhat boisterous passage of eight and twenty hours. A carriage was waiting for us, and, ere an hour had elapsed, we reached "home — sweet home." I only allude to my journey to draw a comparison between the travelling then in vogue and that of the present day. At the former period, starting every morning at half-past seven, and never stopping except PERCY HAMILTON. ] 45 to change chaise and horses, and for refresh- ments, until eight o'clock in the evening, we were five daj^s upon the road : the sailing- packet varied in its passage, according to the wind, from ten to eight and forty hours : an hour more took us to Dublin's fair city. At the present time, four and twenty hours take you from London to Dublin, at a great saving of purse and constitution. Our sejour in Dublin was delightful ; for in those days political agitation had not up- set the country. Good-humour and hospital- ity prevailed everpvhere, and we passed our time in shooting, liunting, dining-out, and play-going. The talented O'Neil, the inimi- table William Farren, the buoyant Richard Jones, were then acting at the Theatre Royal ; where the performances were enli- vened by the getting-up of that pantomime of pantomimes "Mother Goose," in a man- ner worthy of the London boards. But, as the immortal bard writes — " Pleasure and action make the hours seem short." VOL. I. H 146 PERCY HAMILTON. The days now passed so rapidly, that we were scarcely aware Ave had arrived at our last week, until our attention was called to our holiday-task. Our mornings were de- voted to that, and we soon knocked off some two-dozen barbarous Latin verses, rather of the canine species. At last, Black-Monday arrived, the day that was to make us turn our backs upon " ould Ireland ;" never before nor since were there two more misera- ble absentees ; and, at a late hour, we started for Kingstown, whence the packet Avas to sail at midnight. I pass over our passage and journey back. Sick at heart, jaded in body, Avorn out in spirits, Ave thought the weather colder, the sea more agitated, the roads worse, the post- boys sloAver; but "time and the hour," as Alderson would have said, " runs through the roughest day," and, at the end of a hun- dred and twenty dull and dreary hours, Ave found ourselves entering London from the HounsloAv road. It was a cold, raw, drizzling night, as we sloAvly drove down Grosvenor PERCY HAMILTON. 147 Place, and through the dimly-lighted streets that took us by Pimlico to Dean's Yard. Here we were warmly welcomed back by our particular cronies, whose holidays had expired a week before ours ; which had been extended in consequence of the distance from London at which we had passed them. Our heads and purses beingwell stocked, and filled with adventures and money, rendered us great objects of attraction and interest ; and it was not until a very late hour that we broke up from our supper- table, which had been amply stored with the remains of the provisions that we had brought with us from Henley, where we had stopped to dinner. A good night's rest entirely restored us, both in mind and body ; and, having our holiday's task neatly written out, and ample funds to carry on the war, we entered the old school with light and merry hearts. We ought here, perhaps, to remind our readers that we have omitted many minor details connected with the changes time had made in our respective stations in school. h2 148 PERCY HAMILTON. Kirkonnel was now in the upper, I in the under, fourth ; and we had both the gratifi- cation of having fags, instead of being fagged. As the period of our return was what was called " a dull half," too cold and wet for any but home and cloister amuse- ments, we sought our fun abroad whenever we could get out for a half or a whole holiday. Sanders, the inimitable Billy, soon found us out after our return, and was as kind as ever ; informing us of a match that was shortly to come off, and upon which he stood a handsome sum. In the event of his winning, he was to give a splen- did dinner at the Clarendon Hotel. On the following week (fortunately for us a whole holiday) the event, which had created so great a sensation in the sporting world, from the aristocratic attender of Tattersall's down to the ostler of the " Coach and Horses," Flood Street, West- minster, was decided. The bet was 500 to 300 guineas that Matt. Milton, the then PERCY HAMILTON. 149 celebrated horse-dealer of Piccadilly, did not ride from the corner of Dover Street, Lon- don, to Stamford in Lincolnshire, in five hours. The distance was rather more than ninety miles; and was completed in four hours and twenty-five minutes. As our friend Matt, did not like to throw away a chance, he immediately determined to put up the horses that had accomplished this feat at Aldridge's repository in St. Martin's Lane ; and the proprietor of that establish- ment immediately put forth a hand-bill in rather the George Robins's style, ex. gr. : — "Remarkably fast, well-bred hackneys. To be sold by auction, on Wednesday, Jan- uary, 9, 1811, at twelve o'clok, the following well-known fast horses, in high condition, that performed the match from London to Stamford (a distance of ninety miles) in the short space of four hours and twenty-four minutes, carrying 15 stone." The worthy auctioneer, we must here 150 PERCY HAMILTON. remark, cribbed a minute in favour of his customer. He then proceeded to describe them in the most glowing colours ; and among them might be found " particularly high leapers," " good hunters," " fast trot- ters," " complete ladies' horses," "uncom- monly speedy nags," " many of them well known in Leicestershire," and all with " peculiar fine action." One, by Schedoni, " was offered by his late owner to gallop twenty-five miles in one hour." As for their pedigrees, all the best blood in England seemed to have been diffused amongst these celebrated horses ; for we read of their descent from the Wellesley Arabian, Hambletonian, Highflyer, Whiskey, Grey Trentham, Screveton, Buzzard, Stamford, Merlintor, Snap, Diomed, Hollyhock, Ver- tumnus, &c. But, despite of all the " puffs direct, preliminary, collateral, collusive, oblique, or puff by implication," the public would not be gulled, and the horses, eighteen in number, only realized eight hundred and twenty-three guineas ; an PERCY HAMILTON. 151 average under forty seven guineas for these wonderful, high bred cattle. Milton was, at the period alluded to, up to every sport; for, in the following March, he was steward of a rat-race, held at a public house in Shepherds' Market, where four of these " varmin," decorated with different coloured ribands, were started for a sweepstakes, round the club-room, before a host of sportsmen. This hero is stiU alive ; and, as an active and intelligent man, and an undeniably good judge of a horse, we strongly recommend him to any of our readers who may be in want of a park hack, a roadster, a carriage. Brougham, cab horse, or a pair of ponies. Poor Matt, "we fear, is no longer Mat o' the Mint; but for auld lang syne, having dealt wdth him in bygone days, and having been always fairly treated by him, we cannot resist this humble but sincere eulogium upon the once great master of the horse in Piccadilly. It is the fashion to set down all horse- dealers as sharpers and tricksters, and many 152 PERCY HAMILTON. deserve those appellations ; " but why," as Major Sturgeon asks, " should all be con- demned for the faults of Skfew ? " From my own experience, I can aver that I have dealt ^^^th ]\Iilton, the Elmores, Harris, Anderson, and Tilbury ; and in the purchase of some five-and-twenty horses, during the last thirty years, I never had a " screw" palmed off upon me, or had the slightest difference with the seller. One circumstance happened to myself, which, had it befallen a horse-dealer, would have probably da- maged him not a little both in pocket and character. On rejoining my regiment in 1818, Harris, who suppUed the troop horses, sent me up a first charger ; he was unani- mously approved of, and I purchased him for 100 guineas. Within two months, I embarked for Canada : and my horse, who had never been out of the riding-master's charge, was sold to a brother officer. In less than three weeks, he caught cold and died. I ought to add that, up to the period when I was ordered PERCY HAMILTON. 153 abroad, I bad refused twenty-five pounds for my bargain, so much was this horse estimated in the regiment. When it was kno\vn that I was obliged to sell off my stud, the charger in question was snapped up at the original price, 100 guineas. Now, had it happened that he had died within six weeks of my original purchase, I fear I should have given way to all sorts of anathemas against the horse-dealing frater- nity, and probably should have called in the assistance of the " gentlemen of the long robe," as the newspapers designate them. One exception I could make in the honesty of dealers ; but, as the individual I allude to was and is in obscurity, I shall pass him over with the remark, that in his case he has found to his cost that "dishonesty is the worst policy." Billy Sanders, who, to use his own ex- pression, was " down upon everything," had, since his wager of 100 guineas upon Milton, which he won, become quite a sporting " gent." He made a book for H 3 154 PERCY HAMILTON. the " Derb}'," patronized the " One Tun" in Jerinyn-street, and attended Tattersall's on the Mondays. It was through Billy's instrumentality that Kirkonnel and myself first got initiated into all the tricks and technicalities of the chaunters, and we trust that the recital of some of them may put our young and unwary readers upon their guard against the rascalities of these the lowest grades of horse-dealers. "Bishopping " is one of the most common of their devices, and has the power of transmogrifying an old one into a young one. It is accomplished by filing the tusks and teeth of an aged horse to a moderate length, and burning hol- lows in the teeth that have lost their marks, which are afterwards darkened with caustic. To convert a broken-winded horse into an ap- parently sound one, requires some preparation. At first, the animal must be put through a course of physic; then he must be fed on mashes and green meat; and finally, upon the day he is to be " trotted out," hog's-lard and hellebore must be plentifully administered. rERCY HAMILTON. 155 By these means, a " roarer " is passed off as a sound horse, and warranted " (Undeniably fast — no run too long for him." " Diamond- ing," or " beaning," is the art of making a horse that is lame upon one leg pass oif as a sound horse. The operation is performed by placing a small pebble, or bean, un- der the shoe of the sound foot. This makes the animal go equally lame upon both feet, and the purchaser is told that " the rascal of a smith has pinched him in shoe- ing," or, " that he has an odd way of going, but that, in fact, he is as sound as a bell." There are a variety of other tricks and " dodges " practised by the London chaun- ters, who will, to use their own phraseology, " drive a screw," " hook a gudgeon," " muff a soft one," by palming off lame and broken- winded animals with splints, ring-bones, spavins, speedy cuts, thorough pins, thrushes, sand-cracks, curbs and corns, as sound and valuable horses. To those, therefore, who wish to be fairly treated, let me offer a warning against horses 156 PERCY HAMILTON. advertised in the newspapers, without the real and responsible owner can be got at. The system of chaunting both horses and carriages is now carried on to an alarming extent. Every species of " screw " is held out as a first-rate animal ; and old, crazy vehicles, newly done up and varnished, are puffed off as the properties of a gentleman going abroad, or a widow. A horse, harness, and Brougham, bought in this way a bargain, for 110 guineas ! turn out, after a day's trial, not to be worth a tenth part of that sum. The animal is probably spavined and glan- dered, the harness nearly worn out, and the carriao^e a condemned street Brouo-ham.newlv painted. In conclusion, let us advise those who are in want of a good turn-out to go to some respectable dealer and first-rate coach- maker ; and, in the long run, the purchaser will find that the cheapest articles are not always the best. PERCY HAMILTON. 157 CHAPTER VI. "Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise — We love the play-place of our early days ; The scene is touching, and the heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none." COWPEK. Cricket— The annual match at Westminster between the Town boys and King scholars — Sports of the Greenwich pensioners — The one-legged players are stumped out by the one-armed veterans — Curious performance of a canine member of Lord's : " The dog will have his day " — A visit to Jackson's sparring-rooms — The late Marquis of Hertford — Byron: "The bard more fat than bard be- comes " — Fete at Vauxhall— The Dean's Yard Magazine — Extraordmary duel in high life — Song : " Keady Rhino ; or, the face of our King is the picture for me.' Our different modes of escape from Mother Pack's were worthy of Jack Shep- pard. We scaled the walls, and let our- selves do^^Tl from the first floor by the 158 PERCY HAMILTON. lamp-irons ; but tliese were attended witli risk and danger. At length, we hit upon a scheme that was safer, and did not en- danger our limbs. Upon half holidays we were lodged up in our dame's homes from two o'clock until five. Often had we plan- ned modes of emancipation ; and at last a briUiant idea came across our minds. It was our tutor's duty to call over the names of the boys the moment the doors were closed, and during that period the ante- room to Dr. Dodd's sanctorum was left un- tenanted. The windows opened to the front ; and, no sooner had we answered the " roll call " than we walked into the afore- said room, quietly letting ourselves down into the area, and climbing from the further end of it over the iron raiUngs into Dean's Yard, always taking the precaution of leaving acomradein the housekeeper's room to divert her attention from the window, which com- manded a view of our movements. Upon one occasion, West End fair tempted us to play truants ; and Kirkonnel, Paddy Ma- PERCY HAMILTON. 159 hony, and myself, succeeded in absenting ourselves, unseen, from our dames. We had reached Tottenham Court Road, where we booked three outside places, and, just as we were ascending Hampstead Hill, who should appear but Page, the under master, taking a constitutional walk. " Page ! " exclaimed the lynx-eyed Emer- alder. In a second, we all three fell back on the roof of the coach, hiding our faces with our hands, and committing that gross act of ostrichism of fancying, because we could not see that we escaped observation. Page could not have failed to have noticed so strange a phenomenon as three boys falling back as if shot, and, very quietly taking out his tablets, made an entry of our names. The prospect of a " four cutter " the following morning did not take away from our dehghts of the fair, and upon our re- turn we ascertained that neither our tutor nor dame had missed us. This was some little comfort, as we were particularly desirous that our mode of escape should at least go 160 PERCY HAMILTON. undiscovered. The following morning, a conference took place between Messrs. Page and Dodd, which ended in a practical illus- tration, with " cuts,'' of the folly of " spoil- ing the child " by " sparing the rod." As the spring approached, the fine, manly, and thoroughly English game of cricket commenced, and Kirkonnel and myself were chosen among the eleven of the town boys who, in a few weeks, were to contest for the palm of victory with an equal number of the King's scholars. The greatest excite- ment prevailed throughout the boarding- houses and college with respect to this an- nual trial of skill, and the utmost esprit de corps filled the breast of each youthful com- petitor. Every leisure moment was devoted to practice, and as much interest was ex- cited amongst the old Westminsters as amono;st those at that time on the books of the school. The morning at last arrived, and having mustered our forces in the playground (TothiU Fields) we proceeded to toss up PERCY HAMILTON. 161 for the first innings ; we lost the toss, and a shout from the " tugmuttons " put us on our mettle as two of our best men ! went in. The batting and fielding during the first innings were extremely good, and our scores were nearly equal, the King's scho- lars being five ahead. Half-an-hour was now allowed for refreshments, when unfor- tunately for our side a troop of old West- minsters had insisted upon standing some champagne ; the question was put to the vote whether we should reserve the spark- ling liquid until the match was over, or quaff it on the moment. Influenced by the fatigue and heat of a long hard morning's work, the proposition for immediate con- sumption was carried by a large majority, and Frank Alderson and the Hoaxer, who had assisted in keeping the ground fi-om the incursion of the " skies," now acted as but- lers, and drew the well- waxed and fastened corks. " Fill the cup, and let it come, I'll pledge you a mile to the bottom," 162 PERCY HAMILTON. spouted tlie stage-struck hero, as he filled our tumblers Avith Moet's best. The effect that was produced upon us, albeit we were as sober as judges, was fatal to our side, which were now to go in ; the juice of the grape had so exhilarated our batsmen, that they hit right and left at every ball, and al- though in some instances they got some " SA^apers," viz., three, four, and five runs, upon the whole, they could not stand against the sharp bowling of their adversaries. With the fieldsmen, the effect was different : they stopped balls which in their sober senses they might have shrunk from ; their legs seemed to have attained increased celerity and their arms renewed vigour, and so won- derful was their prowess that our eleven wickets went down (many from being run out, a few caught, and the rest bowled out) for only twenty-nine runs. The caps and gowns now went in, and the fumes of the champagne having entirely evaporated, their steady play soon produced them twenty-five runs, with only one wicket down. Our PEECY HAMILTON. 163 respective scores were now declared as follows : — TO^VN BOYS. First innings 49 Second do 29 Total . . 78 king's scholars. First innings 54 Second do 25 Total . . 79 Dinner was now announced in a large marquee erected for the purpose. After the usual loyal toasts were disposed of, " Success to Westminster," " The Winners," " The Losers," " The Umpires," were pro- posed, and done due honour to. Lots of speechifying took place, some bacchanalian songs were sung, a considerable quantity of old port was " drunk on the premises," as 164 PERCY HAMILTON. were many of those who imbibed it, and truth compels us to admit that headache and heart-burn wound up the festivities of this all important day. AYhile upon the subject of cricket, we cannot refrain from laying before our read- ers the account of two curious matches that came off during the period we were at Westminster, and which created considera- ble sensation at the time. The first was, according to the chroniclers of the day, for a thousand guineas, and took place at Mont- pellier Gardens, Walworth, between the one- armed and one-legged pensioners of Green- wich Hospital. The sport created much diversion, as several lost or broke their wooden walls. The following is the return of the mutilated match : — ONE-ARMED PLATERS. First innings 20 Second do 65 Third do 32 Total . . 117 PERCY HAMILTON. 165 ONE-LEGGED PLAYERS. First innings 31 Second do 25 Third do 21 Total . . 77 As soon as the umpires declared the match to be in favour of the "fewest Aa7zc?5," the winners drove off to Greenwich in a triumphal car, ornamented with flags, banners, and laurel leaves, laughing (we presume) "in their (empty) sleeves" at the discomfiture of their one-legged fraternity. The losers speedily followed them, and con- soled themselves with "splicing the main- brace" with prog and grog that had not undergone the scrutiny of the purser, and which left them (to follow out the nautical metaphor) " three sheets in the wind." The other was between Lord Charles Kerr and J. Cock, Esq., jun., to play a game of cricket — his lordship backing his servant, James Bridger, and his water spaniel 166 PERCY HAMILTON. " Drake," against Mr. Cock with Mr. Wetherell. The match, which was for 50 guineas a-side, was played at Holt Pond cricketing ground, near Farnham, Surrey. The post assigned to Drake was that of fagging out for the ball, the only way in- deed in which his services could be rendered available ; but, as he always caught it at the first bound, he proved himself quite as good a fieldsman as many a biped would have done. The following was the result of the game : — J. Bridger Drake . . FIRST INNINGS. Lord C. Kerr. 50 caught out by J. Cock. instead of " not out," we may say " never in." J. Cock, Esq. J. Cock . . 6 caught by J. Bridger. W. Wetherell run out by Drake. Mr. Cock then turned " shy," and gave up PERCY HAMILTON. 1G7 the match. The way in which the canine member of Lord's ran Wetherell out was this : Wetherell hit the ball smartly for a run, but Drake played across the ball so much faster than the former expected, stopped it so well, and delivered it so quickly to his partner Bridger, that Wetherell' s stumps went down without a run. I have already alluded to a boy of the name of Tarleton, who was my unrelenting foe, and whose domineering spirit broke out on every occasion. At last my temper could no longer brook his conduct, and when, out of pure spite, he blotted my " part book," I plucked up a spirit, for he was a much bigger fellow, and gave him " a facer." " Will you fight ?" said the bully, delighted at the prospect of gi\ang me a good licking. I held out my hand, not, as my readers may suppose, amicably, but to " cut hands," the "gage" of accepting his challenge to the pugilistic encounter. " After four," we met in the arena devoted to the Westminster combats and gymnastics, within the cloisters 168 PERCY HAMILTON. of the ancient Abbey. We stripped to the waist, threAv up our hats, and put ourselves into attitudes. Tarleton had but a shght knowledge of sparring, but was a hard hitter. He rushed in at once, like an infuriated bull, but I met him with a right hand blow that, to use the language of the ring, drew the "first claret," and "floored" him. Kir- konnel, who acted as my second, gave me a knee, and urged me to carry on the same defensive plan ; but my opponent having re- ceived the same advice, stood on his guard, and, waiting his opportunity, returned my blow with double interest, and fell upon me. Every round was now in his favour; and again, to adopt the phraseology of the fancy, it was Windsor Park to a lark's turf, the Crystal Palace to a cucumber frame, upon him. At last I got so tremendously punished by " un punzone in su la testa!'' — Anglice, " a punch on the head," that the lookers-on in- terfered, and put an end to the fight. On returning to my dame's house, I found that Tarleton had done terrible execution upon PERCY HAMILTON. 169 my visage. Mrs. Packharness paid me a friendly visit ; she was a lady of few words ; when she saw my torn habiliments, the ruby stream flowing from my nasal organ, now swollen to " a bridge of sighs," and my right optic in an eclipse, she shook her antediluvian high-crowned cap, started, stared amazingly, and uttered, " Who would have thought it ? Tarleton's a head taller." The housekeeper now entered with bandages and fomenta- tions ; and, under her care, I was soon re- stored to comfort. Just after five, I was surprised by a visit from my former master, Merston, whose severities in figging I have already alluded to. " Well," said he, shak- ing me cordially by the hand, " you fought bravely, although you were licked, but you seem severely punished." My arm was in a sling, and a raw piece of beef was applied to my eye. " Here, I've brought you some books and oranges," continued my early tor- mentor ; " when you are better, I'll take you to Jackson's ; a few lessons ^\t.11 make you a match for that ' chuck,' Tarleton." Uy gra- VOL. I. I 170 PERCY HAillLTON. titude was unbounded ; from that time, we became staunch friends; and, when I recover- ed we went, accompanied by my inseparable Kirkonnel, to the rooms of the late John Jackson, Esq., in Bond-street. It was about this period that tho question of forming a society to be called " The Pugilistic Club " was first agitated, and upon the occasion I allude to, a large party of the elite of fashionable amateurs, and a strong muster of " professionals " were assembled to discuss the rules and regulations that were to govern the P.O. Bill Gibbons, who was about to be appointed Commissary- Gene- ral to the " Fancy," and who, to use his own phraseology, saw that " we were troubled vAth. the shies," as we quietly sneaked, rather than walked, into the room, quickly ap- proached us, and presented us to the owner of the rooms as "two wide-awake young Westminster varmint, up to any lark, from a duck-hunt in the ' five fields,' Chelsea, to a mill at Moulsey Hurst." Jackson was all kindness and urbanity, and pointed out to PERCY HAMILTON. 171 US some of the heroes of the ring — Tom Crib, the Belchers', Oliver, Shaw the Life Guardsman, and the two blacks, Richmond and Molineux. After a few " sets to " between some of the hrst-rate men, Kirkonnel, who was one of our best fighters in Dean's Yard, put on the gloves with Jackson ; and, for the honour of Westminster, I am proud to record that his prowess drew down the warmest eulo- giums from that respected man, and the distinguished amateurs and professionals present. " Well done, young one," said a portly -looking man, with a countenance very like that of "bluff King Hal;" " I never saw a better judge of distance, a straighter or a quicker hitter ; a few lessons from our friend Jackson vnll make you the champion of the light weights." Then, slipping a couple of guineas into his hand, the noble lord (for it was the late Marquis of Hertford, at that time Lord Yarmouth) begged to be intro- duced to me, and asking kindly after my father, who was one of his earliest friends, I 2 172 PERCY HAMILTON. iuquired into our Westminster life, and which I flatter myself I responded to in such a graphic style as to mn " golden opinions" from him, for he presented me with a sum that made me for the moment a forty- shilling freeholder. He then promised Kirkonnel and myself tickets for the approaching fete that was shortly to take place at YauxhaU, in celebration of the battle of Vittoria. During the afternoon, and as the rooms were thinning, a young man about five-and- twenty years of age, made his appearance ; there was something so striking in his look, so noble in his air, so intellectual in his countenance, and so thorough -bred in his manner, that we were all anxiety to know who the new comer was. In height, he was about five feet eight inches and a half; his light grey eyes were full of expression, and, as I shortly A^^tnessed, could well pourtray joy, sadness, anger, and rage ; his mouth and chin were exquisitely fine, his head and ears small, with a high narrow forehead ; his fine, glossy dark bro^\m curls clustering PERCY HAMILTON. 173 over his head, contrasted well with his colourless complexion ; his teeth were pearly white, and regular. " Come, Jack," said the young pupil ; " we must have a set-to to-day. I have not yet recovered my yesterday's dinner and the party of purple I had at the Blue authoress's." " You look rather jaded, my lord," re- sponded the corporeal pastor. " Up till past two at Cribb's," continued the new comer ; " Tom was facetious, but somewhat prolix. I promised Huntley to support him in the chair, then at work with those awful rhymes till matin bells — ' Company, villanous company hath been the spoil of me.' But where are the gloves?" " Here, my lord," responded the instructor. As they were handed to him, and as his lordship moved across the room, we could not fail to remark that he laboured under a slight lameness, which he tried to conceal. 174 PERCY HAMILTON. The look of scornliil rage which he gave us as he fancied we remarked this deformity, was instantaneously changed for the most kind and Avinning smile, when he heard Kirkonnel ask me, sotto voce^ " whether I had ever seen so handsome a face, or so aristocratic a hand." Who in this impetuous aspirant for fistic honours, who in this modern Corinthian, could have recognised that noble bard, that poet of the passions, who a few weeks before had published the " Giaour," a poem Avhich entirely sustained the im- pression created by the two first cantos of " Childe Harold," and which fully merited the eulogiums passed uj^on it by the critic ? — " The thirty-five lines beginning — ' He who hath bent him o'er the dead,' are so beautiful, so original, and so utterly beyond the reach of any one whose poetical genius was not very decided and very rich, that they alone were sufiicient to secure celebrity to this poem." It was at this PERCY HAMILTON. 175 period that " the internal tempest, the deep passion, sometimes buried, and sometimes blazing from some incidental touch — the intensity of agonizing reflection which dis- tinguished Bp'on from other writers — now began to display themselves." Who that saw the gay and buoyant spirits of the young enthusiast, now singing snatches of flash songs, now giving a vivid description of Bellingham's execution, now asking after the heroes of the ring, now describing the tiger's supper at Exeter Change, now telling some piquant story of the aristocratic houses in which he had been lionized, now full of some theatrical or other scandal, now extempo- rizing a couplet to that emperor of pugilism " Jackson the brave," could believe him to be the author of those beautiful lines, which he shortly afterwards gave to the public ? — " When from the heart where sorrow sits, Her dusky shadow mounts too high, And o'er the changing aspect flits, And clouds the brow, or fills the eye, Heed not that gloom wliich soon shall sink; My thoughts tlieir dungeon know too well ; 176 PERCY HAMILTON. Back to my breast the wanderers shrink, And droop within then* sUent cell." "Xow Jackson," continued Byron, "we must have a regular bout to-day ; I must reduce my weight ; two hours' sparring, to be followed by a regular Banyan day — tea and dry biscuits — ' Fat paunches have lean pates, and dainty bits Make rich tlie ribs, but bankrupt quite the wits.' Eh, Jack ?" The master of the art gave a tacit acknow- ledgment to the proposition, and wliile pre- paring the mufflers the pupil continued — " My head aches Avith the vantage of various cellars, and my brains are as thick and muddled as their dregs. The ' potations pottle deep ' of Claret have quite upset me. I brought away three bottles of famous wine last night ; besides, I have fed like the dra- gon of Wantley for the last ten days, and until I can get upon the old regime^ a whi- ting and a pint of Bucellas, I shall neither be able to scribble, spar, nor place a bullet PERCY HA]\nLTON. 177 within ten inches of the bull's-eye ; my hand shakes like an aspen leaf (and here the poet took off one of the gloves, and showed one of the smallest and whitest hands I ever saw, and which he seemed most particularly proud of). Besides, I'm getting as fat as a second Daniel Lambert — ' Oh, that this too solid flesh would melt !' Now, shake hands, and let me try the effect of a right and left hander." Throwing himself into an attitude, the young nobleman showed some scientific sparring, was evidently a sharp hitter, and possessed what the thimble-riggers call " a quick hye and a good hobserwation." After the first set-to, Byi-on having ascer- tained that we were Westminster's, talked most affably to us, described his prowess at Harrow, asked after Bill Gibbons, lauded Tothill fields and its fair, and ended by offering us tickets for the approaching fete at VauxhaU. We thanked him with all the warmth of schoolboys, and told him we had already received a promise from Lord Yar- i3 178 PERCY HAMILTON. mouth. We then took our leave, and could talk of nothing but Childe Byron for the next month. From that period until the present I have ever felt the gi'eatest respect for the ill-fated poet. True he had his faults, and who is without them ? Among those who have done justice to his memory may be men- tioned the Duchesse d'Abrantes : there is much truth in the foUomng remarks which I have taken the liberty of translating from excellent French into moderate English, leaving the word mechant to be Anglicised by my readers — wicked is too strong a term ; mischievous and larking too mild : — " He was after all much more human and less demoniac than the world believed him to be. No, I do not believe that Lord Byron was half as bad as they made him out ; moreover, I think that he was made mechant^ but that he was not so by nature." Soured by a deformity in his limbs, and neglected by those who ought to have guided his youthful course, he became reckless and PERCY HAMILTON. 179 indifferent to the world's good opinion ; the incense and flattery that were heaped upon him, when, to use one of his own expressions, "he awoke and found himself famous," might have turned a wiser head than his, while the venomous attacks that were oftener levelled against him were calculated to har- den him. Poor Byron ! with all thy faults, I love thee still. Peace to thy manes ! During the rest of the " half," I continued my visits to Jackson's rooms, and became a tolerable good sparrer. My fight with Tarleton had gained me the respect of my associates — I had lost a battle, but achieved a reno^^^l ; and my school life was tranquil ever after. The evening for the grand fete arrived, and never shall 1 forget my first visit to the gardens, which, upon the occasion I allude to, was the scene of one of the grandest fes- tivals that ever took place in the royal pro- perty. So greatly had the public expecta- tion been excited, that fifteen pounds were offered for a single ticket. It required then ISO PERCY HAMILTON. a most virtuous resolution upon the part of Kirkonnel and myself to prevent our con- verting the pieces of pasteboard into a thirty pound note; but respect for the donor, and the " still small voice of con- science" pointing out the truth of the old proverb anent honesty, drove the idea from our minds. At four o'clock, the doors were thrown open, and a most splendid scene presented itself. The whole of the covered buildings, with the addition of a temporary saloon, were converted into dining rooms. The Rotunda held the table of the late Duke of York, as President. This table was raised on a platform some feet from the ground, so as to be seen through the whole range of the halls; it formed a crescent: two lines of tables were placed do^\Ti the length of the saloon, and smaller ones occupied the va- cant spaces. This temporary room was sin- gularly beautiful; it occupied a large space, interspersed with trees, the branches of which had been made the supports of a canopy of PERCY HAMILTON. 181 British, Spanish, and Portuguese flags and banners. At five o'clock, the military bands in the gardens struck up the " Duke of York's March," and the stewards, who were distinguished from the rest of the company by wearing white ribbons ornamented with laurel leaves, went to receive his Royal Highness. In a few minutes after, he en- tered, accompanied by the late Dukes of Kent, Sussex, and Gloucester. Dinner was then announced, which, with the exception of that occidental luxury turtle-soup, was entirely cold. When the whole company, which consisted of more than twelve hundred, had taken their seats, the coup cVoeil was truly beautiful. The orchestra, which had been converted into a tent, was hung with flags, laurels, and festoons of flowers , the interior was ornamented with massive gold and silver plate, with the bust of Wellington on a pedestal at the summit, and at the foot the baton of Marshal Jour- dan, which had been taken in the battle ; two trumpeters stood forward from the pile, 182 PERCY HAMILTON. and between tbem a grenadier of the Guards held the standard of the 100th French regi- ment of the line. All the company appeared in military or naval uniform, or full dress, with the exception of two urchins, (one of whom the reader will probably recognise as the writer of this,) and who both tried to look like young middies, ^\T.th their blue jackets, white waistcoats and trousers. The conclu- sion of the dinner was announced by a flou- rish of trumpets, when Non nobis Domine was admirably sung by the professional singers. The usual toasts were given, and received with due honours ; but, when the royal president proposed the health of " Field Marshal the Marquis of Wellington," the assemblage rose at once, and gave nine such hearty cheers, that proved how much they valued the great ser^nces and splendid victories of their warrior countryman. The late Duke of Gordon, then Marquis of Huntley, presided in the temporary saloon, and it was my good fortune to be placed near that popular nobleman. No- PERCY HAMILTON. 183 thing could exceed his good humour, hilarity, and joyousness : he literally kept the table in a roar, by flashes of mirth and merri- ment. At nine o'clock, the ladies began to arrive, but as there were no "police" in those days, and as " like master, like man," the coachmen had been drinking the health of the hero of the day, there was a con- siderable delay, and as good a night's work for the coachmakers, by the breaking of poles and panels, as the most voracious of that class could have required; it was nearly eleven o'clock before all the company had been set down, and at that hour the Princess of Wales made her appearance, and was hailed with the loudest greetings. The general effect of the gardens was now magnificent, and gave one the idea of a scene in a fairy tale. The facades of all the buildings and the colonnades were ornamented with variegated lamps, ex- pressing the names of those officers who had distinguished themselves in the Penin- sula, and the places where the British arms 184 PERCY HAMILTON. had been victorious. At the back of the orchestra was a portrait of Wellington, receiving from a soldier the baton of the French Marshal. The fineness of the weather, the profuse blaze of lights, the uniforms of the guests, and last, not least, the beauty of our fair countrywomen, all combined, rendered this national fete one of the most brilliant entertainments ever given in England. Return we to Westminster, where, to adopt a foreign phrase, we pavotieggiarsed ourselves not a little at having been introduced to the late Duke of York, and his illustrious brothers, at the Vittoria festival. At this period, a few of our form started a periodical work for private circulation only, entitled " The Dean's Yard Magazine," and consisting of tales of fiction, narratives founded on facts, poetry, and songs. From this more scarce than valuable production I extract a story, which may not be unin- teresting to the reader; as also a song, PEECY HAMILTON. 185 which we venture to prophecy ere long ^vill be, attached to some popular melody, and, when warbled by that first -rate singer and actor, Mr Paul Bedford, will become as great a favourite, and be as much organized as any " JoUy Nose," or " Fake-away" ditty of the day. THE AERIAL DUELLO, (founded on fact.) Extracted from the Deaiis Yard Magazine, MS- " A very novel species of duel lately took place in Paris. Monsieur de Granprce and ]\Ionsieur Le Pique having quarrelled about Mademoiselle Tirevit, a celebrated opera- dancer, a challenge ensued. Being both men of elevated minds, they agreed to fight in balloons, and in order to give time for their preparation the duel was postponed for a month. On the 3rd of May, the parties met in a field adjoining the TuiUeries, where their respective balloons were ready to re- ceive them. Each, attended by a second, ascended his car, loaded with blunderbusses, 186 PERCY HAMILTON. as pistols could not be expected to be effi- cient in their probably distant situations. [What a pity Warner's long range had not then been invented, as it would have been a glorious trial for it !] A gTcat multitude attended, hearing of the balloons, but little dreaming of their purpose. The Pnrisians merely looked for the novelty of a race in the skies. At nine o'clock, the cords were cut, and the aerial machines ascended majes- tically, amidst the shouts of the spectators. The wind was moderate, blowing from the N.N.W., and they kept as far as could be judged about eighty yards of each other. When they had mounted to the height of about 900 yards, M. le Pique fired his piece ineffectually ; almost immediately after, the fire was returned by M. Granpree, and penetrated his adversary's balloon, the con- sequence of whicli was its rapid descent, and M. le Pique and his second were both dashed to pieces on a house-top, over which the balloon fell. The victorious Granpree then mounted aloft in the grandest style, and PERCY H a:\iilton. 187 descended safely with his second about seven leagues from the spot of ascension." The song (whether original or otherwise we know not), was entitled KEADY RHINO ; or, THE FACE OF OUR KING IS THE PICTURE FOR ME ! No man I e'er knew, Tiu'k, Christian or Jew, The rhino to touch was not willing ; But when I may Jake My choice as to make, With guineas my purse I'm for filling ! For of all the good-looking old pictures I see, The face of our king is the picture for me ! The French Louis-d'or — No, that is no more — Clipped close by a counterfeit scraper ; And though li\Tes big sound, They're but ten-pence a pound, And never are seen but on paper. The pistole of Spain Is mere flash in the pan, Then* dollars Jack Tar kindly cozens ; Search the continent down, You'll not find an old crown, But new ones and brass ones by dozens ! Louis, livres, Florin, stivers. Great doubloon, Ducatoon, 188 PERCY HA^IILTON. Grand Ecu, Little sous, Piatole, Mark-pistole, All are ninnies, To old guineas ; For of all the good-looking old pictures I see, The face of our king is the picture for me. How prophetic have the lines proved — " Search the continent down. You'll not find an old Crotvn." PERCY HAMILTON. 189 CHAPTER VII. " And the very next night at the Adelphi he was seen." Fkom the MS. Song of the " Uog's Meat Man." The Westminster Play — The Strand Adelphi v. the Adelphi of Terence — Absent without leave — A treacherous friend — Barclay, of Ure — Modern and ancient Pedestrians. The next event that was to come off at Westminster was the annual performance of one of Terence's plays. The theatre, which was fitted up in the dormitory of the King's Scholars, possessed scenery which had been presented to the school by William Mark- ham, Archbishop of York, and which had been prepared under the direction of Grarrick. In those days, the dresses of the actors were calculated to throw an 190 PERCr HAMILTON. air of ridicule upon the performances; for, instead of the present classical costumes, which, thanks to the exertions of the poet and dramatist Talfourd, have lately been introduced, the characters appeared in mo- dern attire, the old men wearing the pow- dered bag -wigs and court-dresses of the reign of George II. ; the young men strut- ting about the streets of Athens in the gear of Bond-street loungers of five-and- thirty years ago; the servants adopting their finery from the representatives of My Lord Duhe^ in " High Life below Stairs," or Trip^ in the " School for Scandal ; " the old ladies equipped in brocades, starched collars, high-heeled shoes, and grizzled perukes; and the younger ones flaunting about in silks, satins, lace, and auburn locks, evidently copied from the latest number of " La Belle AssemhUe " or " Polite Bepository " of that day. No sooner were the days fixed for the first, second, and third representations, than every boy in the school set his wits to work to procure tickets for his friends. PERCY HAJQLTOX. 191 Kirkonnel and myself were fortunate enough to get the promise of two for the hist per- formance, which was considered the best; and we lost no time in writins^ to our dra- matic patrons, Frank Alderson and Billy Sanders, to invite them upon this occasion. The reply of the former on behalf of his friend and himself was to the followin