NOTES TO "HOB-THROSS."

The lords of Millom are connected with an ancient legend of

Egremont Castle, which is given elsewhere, and which especially

alludes to the horn and hatterell which they bore on their helmets.

This crest is said to have been assumed in the time of Henry I., on

the occasion of the grant of this seignory by the Lord of Egremont

to Godard de Boyvill or Boisville, whose descendants retained

possession of the greater part of it for about one hundred years

when it became vested by marriage in Sir John Hudleston, whose

pedigree is alleged to be traceable for five generations before

the Conquest. In this family it remained for about five hundred

years, when, for failure of male issue it was sold to Sir James

Lowther, nearly a century ago. The names of the first possessors

are now almost forgotten in their own lands. The castle is of

great antiquity. It is uncertain at what date it was originally

built; but it was fortified and embattled by Sir John Hudleston,

in 1335. In ancient times it was surrounded by a fine park, of

which there are some scanty remains on a ridge to the north. The

great square tower is still habitable, though its old battlements

are gone. The castle was invested during the parliamentary war,

and the old vicarage house was pulled down at the same time, "lest

the rebels should take refuge there." There are traces of the

ancient moat still visible. Between the broken pillars of an old

gateway, an avenue leads to the front of the ruin, which, though

not of great extent, presents a fine specimen of the decayed pomp

of early times. The walls of the court yard are all weather-stained

and worn; and, here and there, delicate beds of moss have crept

over them, year after year, so long, that the moist old stones are

now matted with hues of great beauty. The front of the castle is

roofless, and some parts of the massive walls are thickly clothed

with ivy. A fine flight of worn steps leads up through the archway,

to the great tower, in the inner court. Above the archway a stone

shield bears the decayed heraldries of the Hudleston family; and

these arms appear, also, on a slab in the garden wall, and in other

parts of the buildings. The front entrance of the great tower,

from the inner court, when open, shews within a fine old carved

staircase, which leads one to suppose that the interior may retain

many of its ancient characteristics.

The church is a venerable building, with its quaint little turret,

containing two bells. The edifice consists of a nave and chancel, a

south aisle, and a modern porch on the same side. The aisle was the

burial place of the Hudlestons. Here is an altar-tomb, ornamented

with Gothic tracery and figures bearing shields of arms, on which

recline the figures of a knight and his lady, in alabaster, very

much mutilated. The knight is in plate armour, his head resting on

a helmet, and having a collar of S.S.; the lady is dressed in a

long gown and mantle, with a veil. They appear to have originally

been painted and gilt, but the greater part of the colouring has

been rubbed off. Near the altar-tomb are the very mutilated remains

of a knight, carved in wood, apparently of the fourteenth century.

A few years ago there was a lion at his feet. A mural marble tablet

to the memory of the Hudleston family is on the wall of the aisle.

The lordship of Millom is the largest seignory within the barony

of Egremont; its ancient boundaries being described as the river

Duddon on the east, the islands of Walney and Piel de Foudray

on the south, the Irish Sea on the west, and the river Esk and

the mountains Hardknot and Wrynose on the north. It anciently

enjoyed great privileges: it was a special jurisdiction into which

the sheriff of the county could not enter: its lords had the

power of life and death, and enjoyed _jura regalia_ in the six

parishes forming their seignory, namely, Millom, Bootle, Whicham,

Whitbeck, Corney, and Waberthwaite. Mr. Denton, writing in 1688,

says that the gallows stood on a hill near the Castle, on which

criminals had been executed within the memory of persons then

living. To commemorate the power anciently possessed by the lords

of this seignory, a stone has recently been erected with this

inscription--"Here the Lords of Millom exercised Jura Regalia."

This lordship still retains its own coroner.

A small nunnery of Benedictines formerly existed within this

seignory, at Lekely in Seaton, which lies westward from Bootle,

near the sea. The precise date of its foundation cannot be

ascertained: but it appears to have taken place on or before the

time of Henry Boyvill, the fourth lord of Millom, who lived about

the commencement of the thirteenth century; and who "gave lands

in Leakley, now called Seaton, to the nuns;" and who in the deed

of feofment of the manor of Leakley made by the said Henry to

Goynhild, his daughter, on her marriage with Henry Fitz-William,

excepts "the land in Leakley which I gave to the holy nuns serving

God and Saint Mary in Leakley."

The nunnery was dedicated to St. Leonard; and was so poor that it

could not sufficiently maintain the prioress and nuns. Wherefore

the Duke of Lancaster, afterwards Henry IV., by his charter, in

1357, granted to them in aid the hospital of St. Leonard, at

Lancaster, with power to appoint the chantry priest to officiate in

the said hospital. At the dissolution the possessions of the priory

were only of the annual value of £12 12s. 6d. according to Dugdale,

or £13 17s. 4d. by Speed's valuation.

When at the suppression of Abbeys it came to the crown, Henry VIII.

gave the site and lands at Seaton to his servant Sir Hugh Askew,

and his heirs. This Knight was descended from Thurston de Bosco,

who lived in the days of King John at a place then called the

Aikskeugh, or Oakwood, near Millom, and afterwards at Graymains,

near Muncaster; and from a poor estate was raised to great honour

and preferment, by his service to King Henry VIII. in his house

and in the field. Anne Askew, whose name stands so eminent in the

annals of martyrology, was one of his descendants.

There are few remains of the convent now left: some part of the

priory-chapel is still standing, particularly a fine window with

lancets, in the style of the thirteenth century. Seton-Hall,

formerly a part of the conventual buildings, and subsequently the

residence of Sir Hugh Askew, is now occupied as a farm house.

Of Seton and Sir Hugh Askew, we have the following quaint story in

Sandford's M.S. account of Cumberland:--

"Ffour miles southward stands Seaton, an estate of £500 per annum,

sometimes a religious house, got by one Sir Hugo Askew, yeoman of

the sellar to Queen Catherine in Henry Eight's time, and born in

this contry. And when that Queen was divorced from her husband,

this yeoman was destitute. And he applied for help to (the) Lo.

Chamberlain for some place or other in the King's service. The Lord

Steward knew him well, because he had helpt to a cup (of) wine

ther before, but told him he had no place for him but a charcoal

carrier. 'Well' quoth this monsir Askew, 'help me in with one

foot, and let me gett in the other as I can.' And upon a great

holiday, the king looking out at some sports, Askew got a courtier,

a friend of his, to stand before the king; and Askew gott on his

velvet cassock and his gold chine, and basket of chercole on his

back, and marched in the king's sight with it. 'O,' saith the

king, 'now I like yonder fellow well, that disdains not to do his

dirty office in his dainty clothes: what is he?' Says his friend

that stood by on purpose, 'It is Mr Askew, that was yeoman of the

sellar to the late Queen's M^{tie}, and now glad of this poor

place to keep him in your ma^{tie's} service, which he will not

forsake for all the world.' The king says, 'I had the best wine

when he was i'th cellar. He is a gallant wine-taster: let him have

his place againe;' and after knighted him; and he sold his place,

and married the daughter of Sir John Hudleston; (and purchased[6]

this religious place of Seaton, nye wher he was borne, of an

ancient freehold family,) and settled this Seaton upon her, and she

afterwards married monsir Penengton, Lo: of Muncaster, and had Mr.

Joseph and a younger son with Penington, and gave him this Seaton."

A brass plate on the south wall of the chancel of Bootle Church,

bears the effigies of a knight in armour, with the following

inscription in old English characters, indicating his tomb. "Here

lieth Sir Hughe Askew, knyght. late of the seller to Kynge Edward

the VI. which Sir Hughe was made knyght, at Musselborough felde, in

ye yeare of our Lord, 1547, and died the second day of Marche, in

the yere of our Lord God, 1562."

Among the local spirits of Cumberland, whose existence is believed

in by the vulgar, is one named Hob-Thross, whom the old gossips

report to have been frequently seen in the shape of a "Body aw

ower rough," lying by the fire side at midnight. He was one of

the class of creatures called Brownies, and according to popular

superstition, had especially attached himself to the family at

Millom Castle. He was a solitary being, meagre, flat-nosed,

shaggy and wild in his appearance, and resembled the "lubbar

fiend," so admirably described by Milton in L'Allegro. Gervase of

Tilbury speaks of him as one of the "dæmones, senile vultu, facie

corrugata, statura pusilli, dimidium pollicis non habentes." In

the day time he lurked in remote recesses of the old houses which

he delighted to haunt; and, in the night, sedulously employed

himself in discharging any laborious task which he thought might

be acceptable to the family, to whose service he had devoted

himself. He loved to stretch himself by the kitchen fire when the

menials had taken their departure. Before the glimpse of morn he

would execute more work than could be done by a man in ten days.

He did not drudge from the hope of recompense: on the contrary,

so delicate was his attachment, that the offer of reward, but

particularly of food, infallibly would occasion his disappearance

for ever. He would receive, however, if placed for him in a

_snipped pot_, a quart of cream, or a mess of milk-porridge. He

had his regular range of farm houses; and seems to have been a

kind spirit, and willing to do any thing he was required to do.

The servant girls would frequently put the cream in the churn, and

say, "I wish Hob would churn that," and they always found it done.

Hob's readiness to fulfil the wishes of his friends was sometimes

productive of ludicrous incidents. One evening there was every

prospect of rain next day, and a farmer had all his grain out. "I

wish," said he, "I had that grain housed." Next morning Hob had

housed every sheaf, but a fine stag which had helped him was lying

dead at the barn door. The day however became extremely fine, and

the farmer thought his grain would have been better in the field:

"I wish," said he, "that Hob-Thross was in the mill-dam;" next

morning all the farmer's grain was in the mill-dam. Such were

the tales which were constantly told of the Millom Brownie, and

as constantly believed. He left the country at last, through the

mistaken kindness of some one, who made him a coat and hood to keep

him warm during the winter. He was heard at night singing at his

favourite haunts for a while about his apparel, and "occupation

gone," and at length left the country.

The Cumberland tradition affirms that those persons who on

Fasting's-Even, as Shrove Tuesday is vulgarly called in the North

of England, do not eat heartily, are crammed with barley chaff by

Hob-Thross: and so careful are the villagers to set the goblin

at defiance, that scarcely a single hind retires to rest without

previously partaking of a hot supper.

Sir Walter Scott tells us that the last Brownie known in Ettrick

Forest, resided in Bodsbeck, a wild and solitary spot, near the

head of Moffat Water, where he exercised his functions undisturbed,

till the scrupulous devotion of an old lady induced her _to hire

him away_, as it was termed, by placing in his haunt a porringer

of milk and a piece of money. After receiving this hint to depart,

he was heard the whole night to howl and cry, "Farewell to bonnie

Bodsbeck!" which he was compelled to abandon for ever.

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