CHAPTER XVIII.

_HANDBILLS, INSCRIPTIONS, ETC._

Under this head it is our intention to give some slight insight into

peculiarities of a kind of advertising unconnected with newspapers, and

independent of any of the subjects treated in preceding chapters. We set

forth with a great variety of handbills, which seemed almost too

extensive for use in this volume; but we have already got rid of so many

that the task of disposal is considerably lightened--so lightened,

indeed, by the absorption of many of the most characteristic into

preceding pages, that by comparison with the original collection our

present supply seems rather meagre. It will doubtless, however, be found

sufficient for the requirements of readers. We have already given an

outline of the history of advertising by means of bills and posters, and

have referred to the gradual growth of the system of “billing” until it

has attained its present proportions. This system, though regarded by

the Board of Works as very objectionable, is far pleasanter than that

adopted twenty years ago, when every billsticker considered it his

bounden duty to overstick the placards of opponents, and when nothing

but a long course of education, or a most vivid imagination, would

enable the passer-by to read what was upon the dead walls and hoardings.

The Board of Works certainly took the initiative at the wrong time--at

the time when improvement was vast and apparent to every one; but as it

failed in its object, we may consider that public opinion has admitted

the improvement, and no longer regards wall-advertising as a nuisance.

The Board doubtless started on the idea at a time when placarding was a

most decided scandal, but it--like most other committees--took so long

to bring the idea to perfection, that the scandal had abolished itself

long before the Board was ready to abolish it. Having already entered

into full particulars as to the modes formerly adopted, and contrasted

them with those in use at the present time, individual efforts at

illuminating the public mind will now be found amply sufficient for our

purpose. Some of these are, as all the world knows, extremely funny on

account of the vagueness of the writers, and in that particular resemble

many of those we have instanced from the columns of newspapers. A very

few examples of this kind will suffice, and will pave the way for the

heavier material. One of the best of those inscriptions, the comicality

of which is founded upon ignorance, appeared in 1821, and was posted up

by order of Lord Camden in that portion of the county of Kent which

called him owner. It said:--

Notice is hereby given, that the Marquis of Camden (on account of the

backwardness of the harvest) will not shoot himself, nor any of his

tenants, till the 14th of September.

We don’t suppose that the Marquis had anything to do with the actual

wording of the notice, but he has always been identified with it, and

doubtless was cruelly badgered about it at the time. Another lordly

notice of a similar kind appeared a few years back at Osterly Park, near

Brentford, the seat of the Earl of Jersey, which gave the public this

information: “Ten shillings reward.--Any person found trespassing on

these lands or damaging these fences on conviction will receive the

above reward. Dogs poisoned.” Somebody once said that nobody expects to

find education or ability in a lord, but that is because his household

are expected to fulfil his duties properly. Lords would seem in imminent

danger of having to pick up a little scholarship, and use it in the

interest of their dependants. If so, polo and pigeon-shooting will

languish, and West-End night-schools may become fashionable. But getting

away from the aristocracy, and turning our attention to the other side

of the social sphere, we don’t find matters anyway improved, if we are

to judge by the specimens of literary ability which now and then address

themselves to the curious pedestrian. In Lambeth the latter might some

short time back have been terrified by an announcement in a baker’s

shop, which informed all whom it might concern that _vitals_ were baked

there. Not so terrible, but more comical, is the following, which is

copied from an announcement in the window of a shop at Chatham: “The

public are requested not to confound this shop with that of another

swindler who has established himself on the other side of the way.”

There is a story told of two rival shoemakers, one of whom astonished

his opponent by the inscription, “Mens conscia recti.” He was not

allowed his triumph unalloyed, for the other, after puzzling over the

notice for some days, divined that it was some new name for

“understandings,” and feeling sure there was nothing in the opposition

shop that was not in his own, replied with this, “Men’s and women’s

conscia recti may be obtained here.” This story, however, requires

confirmation, as does that of the two provincial photographers. One is

said to have placed over his studio, “The acme of photography,” to which

his enemy and neighbour replied, “Photography in the very height of

acme.” Salt seems necessary to both of these, but we are informed on

good authority that the next one is quite true. A correspondent says

that the following is a verbatim copy of a sign formerly to be seen over

a shoemaker’s shop in the village of Heallan, near Denbigh, Wales. The

schoolmaster would seem to have been a long way abroad when the sign was

composed:--

Pryce Dyas, Coblar, daler in Bacco Shag and Pig tail, Bacon and

Ginarbread Eggs laid every morning by me, and very good Paradise, in

the Summer, Gentlemen and Lady can have good Tae and Crumquets and

Strawburry with a scim milk, because I can’t get no cream.--N.B. Shuse

and Boots mended very well.

Of a similar kind is the following, which was, years back, copied from a

bill in the window of a small house near Lancaster:--

James Williams, parish clerk, saxtone, town crier, and bellman, makes

and sells all sorts of haberdasharies, groceries, &c.; likewise, hair

and wigs drest and cut on the shortest notice. N.B.--I keeps an

evening scool, where I teach, at reasonable rates, reading, riting,

and rithmitic, and singing. N.B.--I play the hooboy occasionally if

wanted. N.B.--My shop is next door, where I bleed, draw teeth, and

shoo horses, with the greatest scil. N.B.--Children taut to dance if

agreeable at 6d. per week, by me, J. Williams, who buy and sell old

iron, and coats--boots and shoos cleaned and mended. N.B.--A hat and

pr of stockens to be cudgelled for, the best in 5, on Shrof Tushday.

For particulars encuire within, or at the horse shoo and bell, near

the church, on t’other side the way. N.B.--Look over the dore for the

sign of the 3 pidgeons. N.B.--I sells good ayle, and sometimes cyder.

Lodgings for single men. N.B.--I teach jografy, algebry, and them

outlandish kind of things. A ball on Wednesdays and Fridays.

The next quaint window inscription, which treats of the troubles of a

small shopkeeper, may also be depended upon, it being an exact copy of a

written card suspended in the shop window of a tradesman in Horsemarket

Street, Warrington. One can conceive the amount of provocation undergone

and the indignation felt by the honest purveyor of mousetraps, whose

blood must have been at boiling point when he penned this:--

Notice I dont keep twelve hole mousetrap nor penney ones what i keep I

sell to respectable people not to impudent Boys Hand Bad Girls that

comes to rob me and annoy me and has bad parents those that come into

my shop shall be severely beat and put into the celler and took before

the magistrates those that come into a shop and ask for article that

is not made they must come to steal.

Examples like this are manifold, and could be extended to great length,

but those we have given are quite enough to afford a vivid idea of the

danger of venturing upon literature without the precaution of first

learning the rudiments of education, and of the ridicule likely to

attend upon any more than usually ambitious effort, which succeeds in

landing its perpetrator quite out of his depth.

Old playbills offer a fruitful subject to the investigator, but their

actual origin is hidden in the obscurity of ages. So far as their

history goes, however, they are plentiful, and mention of them is made

in works of a period far anterior to the date of any specimens extant.

The modern drama had its origin in an attempt to commemorate the

mysteries of the Incarnation, from whence the plays were called

mysteries; and it is recorded that one Gregory Nazianzen, an early

father of the Christian Church, constructed a drama on the Passion, for

the purpose of counteracting the profanities of the ancient plays, about

the year of our Lord 364. We have to pass over eight hundred years for

the next mention of dramatic representations, and then it is met in

Fitzstephen, who states that “London had for its theatrical exhibitions

holy plays, and the representation of miracles wrote by holy

confessors.” This would be towards the close of the twelfth century; and

next we come to the Chester Mysteries, which were performed about 1270.

These have been reprinted during the present century, and the

application of the word mystery is explained in the two subjoined verses

from the proclamation or prologue to the Whitsun Plays, a title by which

the famous Chester Mysteries were also known. The “moonke” mentioned is

Done Rondali, of Chester Abbey, who founded the plays:--

This moonke, moonke-like in Scriptures well seene

In storyes travelled with the best sorte;

In pagentes set fourth, apparently to all eyne,

The Olde and Newe Testament with livelye comforte;

Intermynglinge therewith, onely to make Sporte,

Some things not warranted by any writt,

Which, to glad the hearers, he woulde men to take yt.

Now, you worshippfull Tanners, that of custome olde

The fall of Lucifer did set out,

Some writers awarrante your matter; therefore be boulde,

Lustily to playe the same to all the rowtte;

And yf any thereof stande in any doubte,

Your author his author hath, your shewe let bee,

Good speech, fyne players, with apparill comelye.

With the history of plays we have nothing to do, and need only state

that the first regular English tragedy was “Ferrex and Porrex,” which

was acted before Queen Elizabeth on the 18th of January 1561 by the

gentlemen of the Inner Temple. This same play was tried at one of the

minor theatres in 1854, but had no claim upon the tastes of the time.

From a passage in Strype’s Life of Archbishop Grindall, it has been

assumed that the custom of issuing bills, giving information concerning

the time, place, and nature of plays to be acted, came in with the plays

themselves, as it is there shown to exist prior to the year 1563. In

alluding to Grindall’s objections to dramatic representations, Strype

mentions that the Archbishop complained to Queen Elizabeth’s secretary

that the players “did then daily, but especially on the holidays, set up

their _bills_, inviting to plays.” This, however, is a somewhat curious

error of Strype’s, into which Mr Payne Collier has also fallen. The

Bishop did not write _bills_ but _booths_; his words are as follows:

“Common players, now daylie, but speciallye on holy dayes, set up

_boothes_ whereunto the youthe resorteth excessively.” There is,

however, other evidence to prove that playbills were in use not long

after the above date; for John Northbrooke, in his treatise against

theatrical performances, printed about 1579, says: “They use to set up

their bills upon posts some certain days before, to admonish people to

make resort to their theatres.” At that time the Stationers’ Company had

the right of giving licences for the printing of playbills, and in the

year 1587 its Court of Assistants conferred upon John Charlewood the

privilege of being the sole printer of bills for players. Before that

time they were printed by one James Roberts, who names “the bills for

the players” amongst his publications as early as 1573--six years before

Northbrooke’s mention of them--and, authorised no doubt by Charlewood,

he continued to print them until after the year 1600. This right of

printing playbills was at a subsequent period assumed by the Crown. A

broadside, dated 1620, is preserved in the Library of the Society of

Antiquaries, by which this privilege was granted to a printing firm by

James I. It is entitled “An Abstract of his Majesty’s Letters Patent

granted unto Roger Wood and Thomas Symcocke, for the sole printing of

paper and parchment on the one side.” Among the articles enumerated as

coming under this category are, “Bills for Playes, Pastimes, Showes,

Challenges, Prizes, or Sportes whatsoever.” At the end the public are

informed that if they may want any work of that description, they need

only repair to Edward Allde (Wood and Symcocke’s assignee), “in the Old

Change at the Golden Anchor, over against Carter Lane end, where they

shall be reasonably dealt with for the same.”

According to Malone these early playbills did not contain a list of the

characters or of the names of the actors by whom they were represented.

But that the name of the author was sometimes, if not always, on the

playbill may be inferred from a passage in the anonymous play of

“Histriomastix” (1610), act iv., in which Belch, speaking of Post-hast

the playwriter, says, “It is as dangerous to read his name at a play

dore, as a printed bill on a plague dore,” the allusion being to the

practice of writing “Lord have mercy upon us” on the doors of houses in

which the plague had broken out, which words of course were a caution,

and made people pass on hurriedly. In the same play also we find a

curious illustration of our subject in a reference to the part of one of

the inferior actors. In act iii. the stage direction says, “Enter Belch

setting up bills.” And it may not be out of place to remark that the

word poster is evidently derived from the custom of sticking bills on

posts. That bills were stuck on posts for choice, many of them at stated

or customary places, there is plenty of evidence. Sometimes they were

ordered to be stuck upon doors and gates, as in the following, though

this very possibly means door or gate post. From the _Moderate

Intelligencer_, March 18-25, 1647, we discover that in the time of civil

war, when the bishops’ lands and palaces were sold, the following places

were appointed by Parliament to be used for affixing bills concerning

the sales. Upon the outer gate and upon the hall door of Sir Richard

Gourney’s house in the Old Jewry (this was the office where the

committee charged with those sales held their sitting), upon the north

door of St Paul’s Church, upon the gate of Guildhall, and upon the gate

of Blackwell Hall.

As long as they have had an existence--from the sixteenth century--these

bills have gone by the name of playbills. In the prologue to the

anonymous tragedy of “A Warning for Fair Women” (1599), Tragedy whips

History and Comedy from the stage, exclaiming:--

’Tis you have kept the theatre so long

Painted in Play bills upon every post,

While I am scornèd of the multitude.

They have also, however, in various places and at various times, been

called “text bills for plays.” The natural and shorter title, though,

always overruled its more pretentious rival. From the prologue to

Shirley’s “Cardinal” (1652) it appears that it was usual to add on the

bill whether the piece was a comedy or a tragedy. This “Cardinal” being

a tragedy, the author apologises in the following words for only calling

it “a play” in the bills:--

Think what you please, we call it but a “play.”

Whether the comic muse, or lady’s love,

Romance, or direful tragedy it prove,

The bill determines not: and you would be

Persuaded I would have’t a comedy

For all the purple in the name.

From which it may be inferred that the names of tragedies, for greater

distinction, were usually, or at all events occasionally, printed in red

ink. That the custom of posting playbills continued in the reign of

Charles II. may be inferred from the following entry in Pepys’ Diary: “I

went to see if any play was acted and I found none upon the posts, it

being Passion Weeke.”

During the Civil Wars the drama had a hard struggle not to be swamped in

the deluge which destroyed all things appertaining to the pomp and

luxury of the Court, or connected with pleasure generally. The face of

the Parliament was turned against stage-plays, and when the war broke

out, one of the first measures was that which led to the publication of

the following bill:--

_Ordinance of the Lords and Commons concerning Stage-Plays._

^Whereas,^

The distressed Estate of Ireland, steeped in her own Blood, and the

distracted Estate of England, threatened with a Cloud of Blood by a

civil War, call for all possible Means to appease and avert the Wrath

of God, appearing in these Judgements; amongst which Fasting and

Prayer, having been often tried to be very effectual, have been

lately, and are still, enjoined; And whereas public Sports do not well

agree with public Calamities, nor public Stage-plays with the Seasons

of Humiliation, this being an exercise of sad and pious Solemnity, and

the other being Spectacles of Pleasure too commonly expressing

lascivious Mirth and Levity; It is therefore thought fit, and ordered

by the Lords and Commons in this Parliament assembled, That while

these sad Causes and set Times of Humiliation do continue, public

Stage-plays shall cease and be forborne. Instead of which are

recommended to the People of this Land the profitable and seasonable

consideration of Repentance, Reconciliation, and Peace with God, which

probably will produce outward Peace and Prosperity, and bring again

Times of Joy and Gladness to these Nations.

This intimation was of course received with much outcry, and “The

Actors’ Remonstrance” was soon published. In it the writer complains

naturally of a law which robs the poor player of his livelihood, and

allows bear-gardens and suchlike places to remain unmolested to the

delectation of “boisterous butchers, cutting cobblers, hard-handed

masons, and the like riotous disturbers of the public peace.” The

playhouses are defended against sundry charges brought against them, and

a promise is made that no female whatsoever shall be admitted unless

accompanied by her husband or some male relative; besides which the use

of tobacco is to be forbidden even in the threepenny galleries, except

in the case of “the pure Spanish leaf.” It may thus be readily guessed

that something worse even than the cheap “sensation smokes” of the

present day was often misnamed tobacco. This is hard to believe,

however. The promise extends to the expulsion of all ribaldry from the

stage; and the actors say, “We will so demean ourselves as none shall

esteem us of the ungodly, or have cause to repine at our actions or

interludes; we will not entertain any comedian that shall speak his part

in a tone as if he did it in derision of some of the pious, but reform

all our disorders and amend all our amisses.” During the Commonwealth,

stage-plays were almost openly connived at; and the licence indulged in

during the Restoration days is too well known to require notice here.

An interesting epoch in the history of the drama is the first appearance

of David Garrick, and it is noticeable that the playbill which

commemorates the event does not contain his name. Neither, for the

matter of that, does it contain the name of the author of the play, who,

if Shakespeare, must have been improved and amended. The monopoly of the

patent theatres was such that these plays had to be advertised and

regarded as simply interludes to a musical entertainment. As witness:--

_October 19, 1741._

GOODMAN’S FIELDS.

At the late Theatre in Goodman’s Fields, this Day will be perform’d a

_Concert of Vocal_ and _Instrumental Music_, divided into two Parts.

Tickets at Three, Two and One Shilling.

Places for the Boxes to be taken at the Fleece Tavern, near the

Theatre.

N.B. Between the two Parts will be presented an Historical Play,

called the Life and Death of

KING RICHARD THE THIRD,

containing the Distresses of

KING HENRY VI.

The Artful Acquisition of the Crown by

KING RICHARD,

The Murder of the young King Edward V. and his Brother, in the

Tower,

The Landing of the Earl of Richmond,

And the Death of King Richard in the memorable Battle of Bosworth

Field, being the last that was fought between the

Houses of York and Lancaster.

With many other true historical Passages.

The Part of KING RICHARD _by a Gentleman_.

(_Who never appeared on any Stage._)

King Henry, by Mr. Giffard; Richmond, Mr. Marshall; Prince Edward, by

Miss Hippisley; Duke of York, Miss Naylor; Duke of Buckingham, Mr.

Peterson; Duke of Norfolk, Mr. Blades; Lord Stanley, Mr. Pagett;

Oxford, Mr. Vaughan; Tressel, Mr. W. Giffard; Catesby, Mr. Marr;

Rutcliff, Mr. Crofts; Blunt, Mr. Naylor; Tyrrell, Mr. Puttenham; Lord

Mayor, Mr. Dunstall; The Queen, Mrs. Steel; Duchess of York, Mrs.

Yates;

And the Part of Lady ANNE

By Mrs GIFFARD.

With Entertainments of Dancing

By Mons. Fromet, Madame Duvall, and the two Masters and Miss Granier.

To which will be added a _Ballad Opera_ of one Act, called

THE VIRGIN UNMASK’D.

The Part of Lucy by Miss HIPPISLEY.

Both of which will be performed Gratis by Persons for their Diversion.

The Concert will begin exactly at Six o’Clock.

This bill would seem to contradict an inscription in the large room at

the St John’s Gate Tavern, Clerkenwell, which is to the effect that

Garrick made his first appearance on any stage there. The first

appearance of David on any stage was at Ipswich, also in 1741, “where,

under the assumed name of Lyddul, he appeared as Aboan in the tragedy of

‘Oroonoko.’” His acting at the East End of London was a decided

success, and the performances were continued for what was then

considered an almost fabulous period. “The other theatres were quickly

deserted, and Goodman’s Fields became the resort of people of fashion,

even from the West End, till that theatre was shut up.” The last

performance at Goodman’s Fields is said to have taken place on a Sunday.

Another playbill of the middle of the eighteenth century may be found

interesting, though for no such reasons as are found in that of

Goodman’s Fields. It is redolent of the pride and poverty which seem to

be ever associated with the drama in days gone by, and is given by

Boaden in his “Life of Mrs Siddons:”--

At the Old Theatre, in East Grinstead, on Saturday, May, 1758, will be

represented (by particular desire, and for the benefit of Mrs. P.) the

deep and affecting tragedy of

“THEODOSIUS, OR THE FORCE OF LOVE,”

with magnificent scenes, dresses, &c.

Varanes by Mr. P., who will strive, as far as possible, to support the

character of the fiery Persian Prince, in which he was so much admired

and applauded at Hastings, Arundel, Petworth, Midworth, Lewes, &c.

Theodosius by a young Gentleman from the University of Oxford, who

never appeared on any Stage.

Athenais by Mrs. P. Though her present Condition will not permit her

to wait on Gentlemen and Ladies out of the town with Tickets, she

hopes, as on former Occasions, for their Liberality and Support.

Nothing in Italy can exceed the Altar, in the first scene of the Play;

nevertheless should any of the Nobility or Gentry wish to see it

ornamented with Flowers, the Bearer will bring away as many as they

choose to favour him with.

As the coronation of Athenais, to be introduced in the fifth Act,

contains a number of Personages, more than sufficient to fill all the

dressing Rooms, &c., it is hoped no Gentlemen and Ladies will be

offended being refused admission behind the Scenes.

N.B. The great yard Dog, that made so much noise on Thursday night,

during the last Act of King Richard the Third, will be sent to a

Neighbour’s over the way; and on account of the prodigious demand for

places, part of the Stable will be laid into the Boxes on one side,

and the Granary be open for the same purpose on the other.

_Vivat Rex._

Those who are curious in the matter of playbills in all languages will

perhaps accept the annexed as a compromise, and as the nearest thing in

a general way we can manage in the space at command. Those also who are

good at riddles may like to try their skill on it:--

NOTICE.

SAturday 30 and on Sunday 31 of the corrent, in the Royal Theatre of

St. Charles will be represented by the Italian Company the famous Holy

Drama intitled

IL TRIONFO DI GIUDITTA

O SIA

LA MORTE D’ OLOFERNE.

In the interval of the first to the second act it shall have a new and

pompous Ball of the composition of John Baptista Gianini, who has by

title:

IL SACRIFICIO D’ ABRAMO

in which will enter all the excellent corp of Ball, who dance at

present in the said Royal Theatre; the spetacle will be finished with

the second act and Ball analog to the same Drama, all with the

nessessary decoration.

This is who is offered to the Respectable Publick of whom is waited

all the proctetion and concurrence:

_It will begin at 8 o’clok._

Na officina de Simāo Thaddeo Ferreira. 1811. Com licenca.

We next append a bill of the far-famed Richardson’s Theatre under date

1825--one of those distributed during the Bartlemy Fair of that year.

Hone describes the theatre thus: “The outside of this show was in height

upwards of thirty feet, and occupied one hundred feet in width. The

platform on the outside was very elevated; the back of it was lined with

green baize, and festooned with deeply-fringed crimson curtains, except

at two places, where the money-takers sat, which were wide and roomy

projections, fitted up like Gothic shrine-work, with columns and

pinnacles. There were fifteen hundred variegated illumination-lamps

disposed over various parts of the platform, some of them depending from

the top in the shape of chandeliers and lustres, and others in wreaths

and festoons. A band of ten performers in scarlet dresses, similar to

those worn by beefeaters, continually played on clarionets, violins,

trombones, and the long drum; while the performers paraded in their

gayest ‘properties’ before the gazing multitude. Audiences rapidly

ascended on each performance being over, and paying their money to the

receivers in their Gothic seats, had tickets in return; which being

taken at the doors, admitted them to descend into the ‘theatre.’” The

bill is as follows:--

⁂ Change of Performance each Day.

RICHARDSON’S

THEATRE.

_This Day will be performed, an entire New Melo-Drama, called the_

WANDERING

OUTLAW,

_Or, the Hour of Retribution_.

Gustavus, Elector of Saxony Mr. Wright.

Orsina, Baron of Holstein Mr. Cooper.

Ulric and Albert, Vassals to Orsina Messrs. Grove and Moore.

St. Clair, the Wandering Outlaw Mr. Smith.

Rinalda, the Accusing Spirit Mr. Darling.

Monks, Vassals, Hunters, &c.

Rosabella, Wife to the Outlaw Mrs. Smith.

Nuns and Ladies.

The Piece concludes with the DEATH of ORSINA, and the Appearance

of the

_ACCUSING SPIRIT_.

_The Entertainments to conclude with a New Comic Harlequinade,

with New Scenery, Tricks, Dresses, and Decorations, called_

HARLEQUIN

_FAUSTUS!_

OR, THE

DEVIL WILL HAVE HIS OWN.

Luciferno, Mr. THOMAS.

Dæmon Amozor, afterwards Pantaloon, Mr. WILKINSON.--Dæmon Ziokos,

afterwards Clown, Mr. HAYWARD.--Violoncello Player, Mr.

HARTEM.--Baker, Mr. THOMPSON.--Landlord, Mr. WILKINS--Fisherman, Mr.

RAE.--Dr. Faustus, afterwards Harlequin, Mr. SALTER.

Adelada, afterwards Columbine,

Miss WILMOT.

Attendant Dæmons, Sprites, Fairies, Ballad Singers, Flower

Girls, &c. &c.

_The Pantomime will finish with_

A SPLENDID PANORAMA

_Painted by the First Artists_.

BOXES, 2_s._ PIT, 1_s._ GALLERY, 6_d._

Of show advertisements of a different kind, we have preserved one or two

notable specimens. The first is of the time of William and Mary, and

gives itself in two languages, though, unlike the opera bill given a

page or so back, it keeps them separate:--

A Raritie in Nature.

_Surpassing all Prodigies and

strange Births that ever were seen,

more admired by the Learned than

any sort of Creature that ever was

brought to_ England, _whose Body is

of different Colours, part white, part

brown and smooth, part Hairy like

a Satyr, with admirable unusual

growings out, that no reason can

be given for. This Maid is about

16 years of age, of a comely Countenance,

proportionable Body, hath

an excellent head of Hair, speaketh

good English, is Ingenious and

Modest. Any particular Company

may see her at any hour of the day

in_ Bell Savage Yard _on_ Ludgate

Hill, London.

_God save the_ KING.

_Vne Raretée en la Nature_, viz.

Une Fille tres Admirable, elle est

belle, agée de seize ans, son visage,

Col, mameles, Bras & Mains, sont

de Coleur Blanche, merques de

beaucoup taches naturelles, les

jambs, & pieds toutes de mesmes,

le rest du Corps est de divers

Coleurs, avec des Excrescenes

fort estranges on n’a jamais veue

une telle. L’on la voit en toutes

heures du jour dans _Bell-savage-yard_

on _Ludgate Hill, London_.

VIVAT REX.

It is noticeable that the showman uses the common Latin form of “Vivat

Rex” under his French, and adopts an English equivalent in his other

column. About twenty years ago a similar creature was shown in London,

and those who had her in charge vamped up most marvellous stories to

account for the _lusus naturæ_, both decency and probability being

outraged in the attempt to excite a “sensation.” The next bill is,

though of the show series, of a totally different character, and refers

to one of the exhibitions of the famous Figg, the swordsman and

pugilist. It is now the fashion to decry such adventures as that

advertised; but it is hard to believe that both Figg and Sutton were not

far more respectable characters than many who practise the licensed and

misnamed sport of modern times. For ourselves, we could have looked at

such free agents as the rapier and backsword men, or even the more

degraded pugilists, doing their best and their worst on each other,

rather than sit out an aristocratic pigeon match, assist at a battue, or

be party to the coursing of trapped hares and rabbits.

G. R.

[Illustration]

_At Mr. FIGG’s New Amphitheatre._

Joyning to his House, the Sign of the City of _Oxford_, in _Oxford

Road, Marybone Fields_, on _Wednesday_ next, being the _8th_ of

_June_, 1726. _Will be Perform’d a Tryal of Skill by the following_

Masters.

WHereas I _EDWARD SUTTON_, Pipemaker from _Gravesend_, and _Kentish_

Professor of the Noble Science of Defence, having, under a Sleeveless

Pretence been deny’d a Combat by and with the Extoll’d Mr. FIGG; which

I take to be occasioned through fear of his having that Glory Eclipsed

by me, wherewith the Eyes of all Spectators have been so much dazzled:

Therefore, to make appear, that the Great Applause which has so much

puff’d up this Hero, has proceeded only from his Foyling such who are

not worthy the name of Swordsmen, as also that he may be without any

farther Excuse; I do hereby dare the said Mr. FIGG to meet as above,

and dispute with me the Superiority of Judgment in the Sword (which

will best appear by Cuts, _&c._) at all the Weapons he is or shall be

then Capable of Performing on the Stage.

* * * * *

I _JAMES FIGG_, _Oxonian_ Professor of the said Science, will not fail

giving this daring _Kentish_ Champion an Opportunity to make good his

Allegations; when, it is to be hop’d, if he finds himself Foyl’d he

will then change his Tone, and not think himself one of the Number who

are not worthy the Name of Swordsmen, as he is pleased to signifie by

his Expression: However, as the most significant Way of deciding these

Controversies is by Action, I shall defer what I have farther to Act

till the Time above specified; when I shall take care not to deviate

from my usual Custom, in making all such Bravadoes sensible of their

Error, as also in giving all Spectators intire Satisfaction.

N.B. _The Doors will be open’d at Four, and the Masters mount between

Six and Seven exactly._

_VIVAT REX._

Sutton does not seem to have made much but hard knocks by his desire to

uphold the honour of pipemakers and Kentish men, for Figg is generally

characterised as retiring undefeated, and Captain Godfrey, the great

amateur of his day, makes reference to the defeat of Sutton in his

“Treatise upon the Useful Science of Defence” (1747). Speaking of the

Oxford professor, he says: “Fig was the atlas of the sword, and may he

remain the gladiating statue! In him, strength, resolution, and

unparalleled judgment conspired to form a matchless master. There was a

majesty shone in his countenance, and blazed in all his actions, beyond

all I ever saw. His right leg bold and firm, and his left, which could

hardly ever be disturbed, gave him the surprising advantage already

proved, and struck his adversary with despair and panic. He had that

peculiar way of stepping in I spoke of in a parry; he knew his arm and

its just time of moving, put a firm faith in that, and never let his

adversary escape his parry. He was just as much a greater master than

any other I ever saw, as he was a greater judge of time and measure.”

Of Sutton the enthusiastic captain tells us that “he was a resolute,

pushing, awkward swordsman; but by his busy intruding arm, and

scrambling legs, there were few judgments but what were disordered and

disconcerted. Fig managed him the best of any by his charming

distinction of time and measure, in which he far excelled all, and

sufficiently proved these two be the sword’s true foundation.” Figg was

also a great bruiser, and was regarded as the champion of the boxers as

well as the master of the swordsmen. He was a genial good-tempered

fellow, and was the boon companion of many eminent authors and artists

of his time.

So much for show and play bills, and the celebrities to whom they have

introduced us. We will now turn to handbill and poster advertisements of

various descriptions. Tickets and bills containing the information that

apartments were to be let were set up over doors at least as early as

1665. In the “Pillulæ Pestilentialis” of the Rev. Richard Hingston,

preacher, of St James’s, Clerkenwell, there is the following in

reference to the Plague and the practice just mentioned:--

No Papers then o’er our Doors were set

With “Chambers ready furnished to be Let,”

But a sad “Lord have Mercy upon us” and

A bloody Cross as fatal Marks did stand.

At the end of a pamphlet, printed in 1673, entitled “An Essay to revive

the Ancient Education of Gentlewomen, in Religion, Manners, and

Tongues,” there is a postscript, containing an advertisement of a

boarding school at Tottenham High Cross. This establishment was under

the management of Mrs Makin, who had been tutoress to the Princess

Elizabeth, daughter of Charles I., and who put forth part of her

prospectus in the following manner:--

Here by the blessing of God, Gentlewomen may be instructed in the

principles of Religion, and in all manner of sober and virtuous

Education: more especially in all Things ordinarily taught in Schools

for the other Sex; as in

Works of all sorts,

Dancing,

Music,

Singing,

Writing,

Keeping Accounts.

Half the Time is to be spent in these Things, and the other half to be

employed in gaining the Latin and French Tongues, and those that

please may learn Greek and Hebrew, the Italian and Spanish; in all

which this Gentlewoman hath a competent knowledge.

Gentlewomen of eight or nine Years old, that can read well, may be

instructed in a Year or two (according to their Parts) in the Latin

and French Tongues, by plain and short Rules accommodated to the

English Tongue.

Those that will bestow a longer Time may learn the other Languages

before mentioned, if they please.

Repositories also for Visibles shall be prepared, by which from

beholding the things, Gentlewomen may learn the Names, Natures,

Values, and Uses of Herbs, Shrubs, Trees, mineral Juices, Metals and

Stones.

Those that please may learn Limning, Preserving, Pastry, and Cookery,

etc.

The rate shall be certain £20 per Annum; but if a competent

improvement be made in the Tongues, and the other Things before

mentioned, as shall be agreed upon them, something more will be

expected. But the Parents shall judge what shall be deserved by the

Undertaker.

Sterne, who knew as much about struggles and adversity as most people,

used to tell this story about his young days: “I happened to be

acquainted with a young man from Yorkshire, who rented a window in one

of the paved alleys near Cornhill, for the sale of stationery. I hired

one of the panes of glass from my friend, and stuck up the following

advertisement with wafers:--

Epigrams, Anagrams, Paragrams, Chronograms, Monograms, Epitaphs,

Epithalamiums, Prologues, Epilogues, Madrigals, Interludes,

Advertisements, Letters, Petitions, Memorials, on every occasion,

Essays on every subject, Pamphlets for and against Ministers, Sermons

upon any Text or for any Sect, to be written here, on reasonable

terms, by

A. B. Philologer.

“The uncommonness of the titles occasioned numerous applications, and at

night I used privately to glide into the office to digest the notes or

heads of the day, and receive the earnest which was directed always to

be left with the memorandums, the writing to be paid for on delivery,

according to the subject.” Yorick speedily became disgusted with this

employment, however, and as soon as he possibly could retired from it.

Another of the triumphs which have unfortunately not come down to the

present generation, and which many will consider to be hardly

compensated for by gas, steam, and electricity, the postal service and

the police system, is that of Mr Nunn, whose bill, published to the

world in the latter portion of the eighteenth century, runs thus:--

_Breeches Making improved by Geometry._

_Thomas Nunn_, Breeches-Maker, No. 29, Wigmore Street, Cavendish

Square, has invented a System on a mathematical Principle, by which

Difficulties are solved, and Errors corrected; its usefulness for Ease

and Neatness in fitting is incomparable, and is the only perfect Rule

for that Work ever discovered. Several hundreds (Noblemen, Gentlemen,

and Others) who have had Proof of its Utility, allow it to excel all

they ever made Trial of.

_N.B._ An approved Method is adopted for keeping them clean without

discommoding by Dust.

In some future day, when personal comfort again becomes one of the fine

arts, one of the chief tests for a wranglership may be the making of

mathematical breeches. If the age is very material, perhaps the approved

method of cleaning them may stand in stead of classics, which are

already going much out of fashion. Our next specimen comes from the

Emerald Isle, and though short is well marked with both of the most

prominent characteristics of the natives. It was given away and posted

up in various parts of Dublin at the end of July 1781:--

This is to certify that I, Daniel O’Flannaghan, am not the Person that

was tarred and feathered by the Liberty Mob, on Tuesday last; and I am

ready to give 20 Guineas to any one that will lay me 50, that I am the

other Man who goes by my Name.

Witness my Hand, this 30th July.

DANIEL O’FLANNAGHAN.

A man who can afford to lay seventy guineas to thirty that he is

himself, and nobody else, deserves credit for his boldness, if not for

his ingenuity. Another bill from Ireland, of a few years later on, next

claims our attention. It refers to a house to let in Coleraine, and is a

specimen of quite another kind of Hibernian humour:--

_To be Let_

To an OPPIDAN, a RURICOLIST, or a COSMOPOLITAN, and may be

entered upon immediately.

The House in STONE ROW, lately possessed by Capt. Siree. To avoid

verbosity the proprietor with compendiosity will give a perfunctory

description of the premises, in the compagination of which he has

sedulously studied the convenience of the occupant--it is free from

opacity, tenebrosity, fumidity, and injucundity, and no building can

have greater pellucidity or translucency--in short, its diaphaneity

even in the crepuscule makes it like a pharos, and without laud, for

its agglutimation and amenity, it is a most delectable commorance; and

whoever lives in it will find that the neighbours have none of the

truculence, the immanity, the torvity, the spinosity, the putidness,

the pugnacity, nor the fugacity observable in other parts of the town;

their propinquity and consanguinity occasions jucundity and

pudicity--from which, and the redolence of the place (even in the dog

days) they are remarkable for longevity. For terms and particulars

apply to JAMES HUTCHISON, opposite the MARKET HOUSE.

_Coleraine, 30th September, 1790._

We commend this to that rather numerous class of people who like words

with plenty of sound, and regard sense as quite a secondary

consideration. Dogberry would have been delighted with it, and the

writer could have commanded his own price as a contributor to certain

newspapers, or as a sporting tipster. We have already given our readers

an advertising tombstone, which was a swindle, inasmuch as it was placed

up to the memory of a person who never existed. We now give another,

which is really what it pretends to be--an improvement of the

opportunity to combine business, not with pleasure, but with mourning.

It stood, we are told, in a burial-ground belonging to one of our old

ivy-clad churches in the North, and was an elegantly-carved memorial

stone, the inscription being:--

Sacred to the Memory

of

JOHN ROBERTS,

Stonemason and Tombcutter,

Who died on Saturday, October the 8th, 1800.

N.B.--The business carried on by the Widow at No. 1, Freshfield place.

[Illustration:

HERE LYES

JEREMY JOBBINS

AN AFFECTIONATE HUSBAND

AND

A TENDER PARENT

HIS·DISCONSOLATE·WIDOW

IN·THE·HOPE·OF·A·BETTER·MEATING

CONTINUES TO

CARRY ON

THE LONG ESTABLISHED

TRIPE AND TROTTER

BUSINESS

AT·THE·SAME·PLACE

AS

BEFORE HER LAMENTED

BEREAVEMENT

READER·PAUSE·&·NOTICE THE·ADDRESS

]

Perhaps her being in the “tombstone line” may be an excuse for the widow

Roberts. We don’t suppose she needed one, however, for any one who would

do what she did would be quite callous as to the world’s opinions. Of

the two we much prefer the Frenchman who erected the stone to an

entirely supposititious person, to the widow who traded on her husband’s

grave. This reminds us that we have received, among many communications,

one containing the above sketch of an advertising tombstone, which the

writer, who dates from a well-known town in the north, Gateshead, states

positively stood in a neighbouring churchyard within his recollection.

The address, he says, was on the footstone. We give the illustration

“without prejudice.” Do tripe and trotters after all produce a prosaic

condition of the human mind suggested by this tombstone, or would the

relict of Jeremy have done as she did had her wares been of a different

kind? In the interests of the edibles referred to, for which we must

confess a weakness, we trust she would. But who shall say?

At the time of the marriage of George the Third’s eldest daughter to the

Duke of Wurtemburg, a curious little handbill was given away about

London. It was printed on both sides, and looked like a tract. Its

contents were to the following effect:--

FRAGMENT _of a_ CHAPTER _concerning the curious_ MANGLE of BEETHAM

_appointed to be read by all the_ LADIES _and_ LAUNDRESSES _of the

land of Albion_.

_By His Majesty’s special command._

CHAP. I.

_1 Beetham’s fame and diligence. 3 his marvellous mill. 6 he

constructs a mangle which surprises the World. 8 The Princesses visit

his museum and praise the curious Machinery. 16 He is mimiced by

others. 18 The King grants his royal patent to the Artist. 22 Beetham

is recompensed by the nobles and the people._

NOW it came to pass, even towards the close of the eighteenth century,

that there lived in the great city which is called London a certain

man of the name of Beetham who had many curious inventions.

2 The same mechanic while the world waged war against _Albion_

cultivated with all diligence the arts of Peace in the ways of wisdom.

3 When therefore he saw that his washing mill pleased the people and

was daily employed by all throughout the regions of Britain and her

colonies.

4 Behold he also constructed another machine more marvellous than the

first which is called a _Mangle_ even to this day. 5 Neither adhered

he to the old gothic plan of his predecessors but formed it new and

surprising in simplicity so that a little maiden could set it in

motion.

6 And it came to pass when a great company of ladies and laundresses

beheld the infant turn the wheel with wonderful ease and moreover saw

the wheel move backwards as well as the way of the wheel whose

revolution was always the same and also saw it move as by self

instinct.

7 That they cried aloud with one voice saying, great and marvellous is

the _Mangle_ of _Beetham_.

8 And in process of time, the princesses and the nobles accompanied a

certain great prince who came from a far country to carry away a royal

beauty, even the eldest daughter of the King.

9 And behold as they passed on their way to view the wonders of the

great temple of _Paul_, one of the damsels lifted up her azure eyes

and beheld the Museum of _Beetham_ fronting the temple of _Dunstan_.

10 At that instant the child was turning the wonderful _Mill_ which

laved the fine linen clean and white in the twinkling of an eye;

11 Also another child by its feeble arm was moving the newly invented

_Mangle_.

12 And lo, one of the nobles cried, wherefore should we pass on

further into the city, let us step aside and see this miracle.

13 Now it came to pass that the company alighted from their gilded

chariots and went into the _Museum_, and marvelled much at the curious

machines.

14 And when they saw the _Mill_ and the _Mangle_, the _Wringer_ also,

and the machine for the _Churning_ of _Milk_, which even _Solomon_

with all his wisdom never invented.

15 They all with one accord commanded the master of the Museum to

prepare for the _Princess_ one of each of these curious machines; to

the end she might spread the fame of the inventor all over the land,

in which she was soon to be a sojourner.

16 ¶ Now--the _Mimic Machinists_ of those days by their enchantments

strove to surpass _Beetham_, but failed by falling into the great

_chaos_ of complication:

17 So that, like the builders of Babel they were confounded; crying

aloud, surely all machination against Beetham must fail, neither can

we imitate the simplicity of his Mangle.

18 And word was carried to the King in those days, even concerning the

new invention of the artist of London.

19 Which prevailed upon him when he also heard of the utility of the

_Mangle_ in tender kindness to all the laundresses of the land to

cause his Royal signet to be set on a certain parchment called a

patent.

20 So that until twice seven seasons should pass no man should imitate

the machine but by the consent of _Beetham_ the Proprietor thereof.

21 And when the King had so done, lo there was prepared many machines

of various sizes in order that the high and the low, the rich and the

poor, might use the same throughout the land, but Beetham was the

vender of them all.

22 And for those which the Princess and the Lords and Ladies of the

Land did cause to be sent to them which were made of Oak whose

duration shall far exceed the years of the generations of the sons of

men and which were for smoothing all the linen of the Households of

the mighty nobles, Beetham received certain pieces of money which

being counted in the coin of Albion amounted to Ten guineas.

23 And for such as were made of the wood called Beech he received nine

pieces of gold and for others eight pieces of the like coin, but for

less than eight pieces Beetham sent not the _Mangle_ forth among the

inhabitants of the land.

24 And behold all the people rejoiced extremely and the fame of the

Mangle was spread abroad among all the isles of Britain even to the

remotest part thereof; and the ships of the sea were laden with the

same machines to the Colonies abroad, and in all those parts of the

Earth where Economy is an object, where Convenience is desirable, and

where Cleanliness is esteemed next to Godliness.

* * * * *

_Mr. BEETHAM’s_

NEW PATENT PORTABLE WASHING MILL

IS so universally used and Economical, that it deserves the serious

attention of the Public in general.

1 It renders the linen whiter and cleaner than it can be made by any

other method.

2 It will wash more in one hour than ten women can in the same time.

3 It is so saving, that for Five Shillings it will wash as much as

will cost One Guinea in the common mode.

4 The price of the Mill is very soon cleared by what it saves in soap,

coals, manual labour and the preservation of the linen.

This invaluable invention may be seen from Eleven until Two every day.

A Mill large enough to wash 8 shirts 4l. 4s. 14, 4l. 14s. 6d. 18, 5l.

5s. 24, 6l. 6s.

One to first and second, 10l. 10s. Wringer, 1l. 1s.

This Beetham was the grandfather, on her mother’s side, of Miss Reed,

the celebrated old lady of Stamford Street, whose houses were for many

years in a notoriously dismantled and dilapidated condition, and who

not very long since left a hundred thousand pounds to the Brompton

Hospital. Her mother was a pupil of Opie’s, and before she married Mr

Reed, a solicitor, some of her pictures were exhibited as those of her

master. She late in life became eccentric, but not to such an extent as

her daughter, whose name was at one time almost a household word.

Another tradesman of the City, who was well known for his devotion to

the art of advertising, early in the present century put forth this,

which is rather magniloquent, considering the subject which forms its

basis:--

MAY THE WINGS OF EXTRAVAGANCE _be clipped by the Scissars of

Economy_--was the constant toast of a person who knew very well the

value of a sixpence. To all good economists would Romanis wish to be

recommended, though but a bad practitioner himself, (he is a little

like the clergy--“Don’t do as I do, but as I tell you to do.”) When

you want real good Stockings at a low price, come to the Sign of the

Regent, 33 in Cheapside--there you have them in perfection, and I am

certain sixpence in a pair is worth saving; and any one that is

possest of the least spark of parsimony will give their assent.

Frugality is certainly a good thing--it enables a people to pay

taxes--to pay their armies--to thrash the French--to make peace on

good terms--to extend commerce--to make people live long and

comfortable:

FOR STOCKINGS

Romanis against the whole World, at his Mart, 33 Cheapside.

From small beginnings great events arise--only see what benefit to the

nation as well as to private individuals accrued from the purchase of

cheap stockings. Romanis has never been mentioned in conjunction with

Wellington, yet he seems to have had a good deal to do towards building

up the victory of Waterloo, and ought to have been remembered, say as

much as Blucher, who has been immortalised in the way of boots while the

stocking-seller has been clean forgotten.

Another curious advertiser was William Hall of Lynn, who flourished

early in the present century. According to Hone, Hall was a celebrated

antiquarian bookseller, and received the alias of Will Will-be-So. He

was also an auctioneer, and on the market-day he would knock down his

lots in great style, and with many whimsical remarks. He had a craze for

verse, and in such as follows all his advertisements were written:--

LYNN, 19_th_ SEPTEMBER, 1810.

First Tuesday in the next October,

Now do not doubt but we’ll be sober!

If Providence permits us action,

You may depend upon

_AN AUCTION_,

At the stall

That’s occupied by WILLIAM HALL.

To enumerate a task would be--

The best way is to come and see;

But not to come too vague an errand,

We’ll give a sketch which we will warrant.

About _one hundred books_, in due lots,

And pretty near the same in _shoe-lasts_;

_Coats_, _waistcoats_, _breeches_, shining _buttons_,

Perhaps ten thousand _leather cuttings_,

Sold at per pound--your lot but ask it,

Shall be weighed to you in a basket;

Some lot of _tools_ to make a try on,

About one hundred-weight of _iron_;

_Scales_, _earthenware_, _arm-chairs_, a _tea-urn_,

_Tea-chests_, a _herring-tub_, and so on;

With various more that’s our intention,

Which are too tedious here to mention.

N.B.--To undeceive, ’fore you come nigher,

The duty charged upon the buyer;

And, should we find we’re not perplext,

We’ll keep it up the Tuesday next.

We have two more specimens of the English peculiar to Continentalists,

the first being of about the same period as Hall’s verse. It is an exact

copy of a card circulated by the landlord of an hotel at Ghent:--

Mr. Dewitt, in the Golden Apple, out of the Bruges Gate at Ghent, has

the honour to prevent the Persons who would come at his house, that

they shall find there always good and spacious Lodgings, a Table

served at their taste, Wine of any quality, etc. Besides he hires

Horses and Chaises, which shall be of a great conveniency for the

Travellers; the Bark of Bruges depart and arrives every day before his

door. He dares flatter himself, that they shall be satisfied, as well

with the cheapness of the price, as with the cares such an

establishment requires.

This and the next, which was given to the world in 1822, may cause

English people who fancy they have the most correct knowledge of French,

as well as the true Parisian accent, to be a little cautious in their

belief, for there is no doubt that the authors of both notices were very

strong on their powers of “spiking the English,” as many French

announcements have it:--

M. MARLOTEAU et Cie.

_Manufacturers from Paris,_

37, MONTMORENCY-STREET,

_To London 14 Broad Street, Oxford street_.

Acquaint the Trade in general, that they have just established in

LONDON.

A Warhouse for FRENCH FLOWERS, for each Season, feathar from hat

ladies of their own Manufacture elegant fans of the NEWEST TASTE.

And of Manufactures of PARIS, complette sets ornaments for balls,

snuff boxes scale gold and silver, boxes toilette, ribbons and

embroidered, hat et cap, from Ladies of the newest Taste, China, all

sorts, etc.

He commit generally the articles from Paris, Manufacturers.

And send in all BRITISH CITY.

Attandance from Nine o’Clock in the Morning till five in the

Afternoon.

Before and during the year 1825 a man used to stand at the corner of

Fleet Market, and deliver handbills in the interest of a society which

had for its object the genteel and comfortable interment of its members.

One of these advertisements has been preserved, and a copy of it is

appended. Its commencement is curious, and must at times have somewhat

disconcerted incautious readers, who in the midst of their business

cares or pleasure pursuits suddenly had the notice of death thrust upon

them. Sir Thomas Browne, who professed to know all about mortality, says

that “man is a noble animal, splendid in ashes, and pompous in the

grave.” Whoever drew up the handbill was certainly aware of the craving

which exists in many minds, especially among the lower orders, for a

good funeral, and made abundant provision for it. Really a _tædium vitæ_

almost creeps over one upon reading it. Who would not be willing to die,

in death to be attended as is promised? Two rows all round of

close-drove best black japanned nails feelingly invite and almost

irresistibly persuade us to come and be screwed down. What aching head

can resist the temptation to repose presented by the handsome crape

shroud, the cap, and pillow? What sting is there in death which handles

with wrought gripes are not calculated to pluck away? What victory in

the grave which the drops and the velvet pall do not render at least

extremely disputable? And, above all, a pretty emblematic plate, with

the angel above and the flower beneath, is utterly irresistible. But we

in our rhapsody had forgotten to copy the bill:--

BURIAL SOCIETY.

A favourable opportunity now offers to any person, of either sex, who

would wish to be buried in a genteel manner, by paying one shilling

entrance, and twopence per week for the benefit of the stock. Members

to be free in six months. The money to be paid at Mr. Middleton’s at

the sign of “the First and Last,” Stonecutter Street, Fleet Market.

The deceased to be furnished as follows: a strong elm coffin, covered

with superfine black, and finished with two rows, all round, close

drove, best black japanned nails, and adorned with ornamental drops, a

handsome plate of inscription, angel above, and flower beneath, and

four pair of handsome handles, with wrought gripes; the coffin to be

well pitched, lined, and ruffled with fine crape; a handsome crape

shroud, cap, and pillow. For use, a handsome velvet pall, three

gentlemen’s cloaks, three crape hatbands, three hoods and scarfs, and

six pair of gloves; two porters equipped to attend the funeral, a man

to attend the same with band and gloves; also the burial fees paid, if

not exceeding one guinea.

The notice further informed the public, that though the society had only

been established a very few years, upwards of eleven hundred persons had

put down their names. It is worthy of remark that so many people of the

industrious classes should have clubbed their twopences to avoid what

they considered the disgrace of a parish funeral, and should doubtless

have rejoiced when their six months had expired, and they stood face to

face with the handsome velvet pall and etceteras. The very poor are to

this day very particular about their funerals, and many a savoury morsel

is the living body deprived of that the lifeless one may go comfortably

to its last home. A labouring man’s greatest pride often is that he gave

wife, parent, or child a good funeral; and this feeling is perfectly

independent of the wake peculiarities and festivities that obtain among

a certain section of the lower orders. Readers must be warned against an

idea which they may be apt to form about the place whence these

proposals issued. From the sign of the “First and Last,” they might

conclude that Mr Middleton was a publican who, in assembling a club of

the above description at his house, had a view to his own interest

altogether foreign to the purpose for which the society was instituted.

Mr Middleton was no publican, though he hung out a sign, but an honest

undertaker, who also dealt in wicker ware, and who, by the exhibition of

both cradle and coffin as a device, attracted attention to which the

motto “First and Last” contributed in no small measure.

The following humorous handbill was about 1825 given away by a publican

in the neighbourhood of the Strand. It is certainly a gem in its way,

and shows an originality which was more likely to have been possessed by

one of the needy and seedy customers hanging about in the vicinity of

the theatres fifty years back, than by the well-fed, well-clad, and

probably bumptious “bung,” who ought to have made the writer free of his

various entertainments during the long “run” they doubtless obtained if

the performance was in any way as good as the programme:--

_Licensed by Act of Parliament._

And under the immediate Patronage of the Public.

THEATRE OF EPICUREAN VARIETY

at the

KING OF PRUSSIA

Wych Street.

W. Trampton has the honor of informing his friends and the public that

his compact comfortable snug and _cosey_ little Theatre is now open

for the Winter Season; where from the well known excellence of the

company engaged he trusts to meet with a share of that encouragement

it will be his endeavour to merit and his pride to acknowledge.

A peculiar advantage attending this Theatre will no doubt be justly

appreciated by the public, namely that tickets of admission may be had

for the separate branches of the entertainment, the price of which

together with the hours of performance are specified in the following

bill:--

_During the Week the following Entertainments will be presented._

A favourite Burletta in One Act, called

SOMETHING LIKE BREAKFAST.

The chief characters by the celebrated foreign performers,

Signiors TEA COFFEE SUGAR etc.

Price of admission 10d. Hours from 8 to 10 A.M.

_After which, a Bagatelle, or Interlude in One Act, called_

IF YOU LIKE IT, LUNCH IT.

The characters by

Messrs CHESCHIRE GLOUCESTER CRUST

KIDNEY RAREBIT etc.

And other well known Performers who will be found ever ready at

the call of the Public.

_At the Hour of three P.M. a Grand Melodrama in two Acts called_

HOW SHALL I DINE?

The chief Character on Monday by the celebrated old Roscius

of the Epicurean Stage,

ROAST BEEF.

The other Characters by the celebrated _Murphys_ etc., assisted by

the _Little Pickles_ etc.

Guards, Messrs _Cayenne_ etc. Scenery by Messrs _Diaper and

Assistants_. Dresses by _Mrs Cook_.

Music (a _joint_ composition of _Handel_ and _Stick_) by Messrs _Knife

and Fork_.

Price of Admission One Shilling.

The principal Character in the above-mentioned Piece will be sustained

by different Actors of celebrity during the week, viz.

Tuesday _Boiled Mutton_, Wednesday _Roast or Boiled Pork_, Thursday

_Veal and Bacon_, Friday _Boiled Beef_, Saturday _Roast Mutton_.

At Eight P.M. every evening the well known eccentric Pat Murphy (in

company with his friend Pat Butter) will have the honour of making his

appearance in his much admired hot-jacket of brown.

_Theatre closed every Evening at half past Eleven._

N.B. A stout and venerable white-headed Porter from the office of

Messrs Goodwyn & Co. will attend the Theatre for the purpose of

keeping good order during the performance.

_The whole got up under the immediate care of_

Stage Manager _W. Trampton_.

Between forty and fifty years ago there was an amusing contest going on

between two tradespeople in the City: both were hairdressers, and lived

opposite each other. Seeing that the one throve by selling pomade made

of bear’s grease, the other, knowing that it was just as good and more

profitable to sell any other material in pots with “bear’s grease” on

the label, started in opposition, using similar pots to those sold by

his opponent, filled with an inexpensive unguent. The first dealer, who

was known to keep bears in his cellar, and who had himself taken up once

a week before the sitting alderman as a nuisance, by way of

advertisement, killed a bear upon this, and hung him up whole in full

sight in his shop. He also wrote in the window, “A fresh bear killed

this day!” The other, who had but one bear in all the world, which he

privately led out of his house after dark every night, and brought him

back in the morning (to seem like a new supply going on), continued his

sale, and announced in his window, “Our fresh bear will be killed

to-morrow.” The original vendor then, determined to cut off his rival’s

last shift, kept his actual bears, defunct, with the skins only half

off, like calves at a butcher’s, hanging up always at his door,

proclaimed that “all bear’s grease sold in pots was a vile imposture,”

and desired his customers to walk in “and see theirs with their own

eyes, cut and weighed from the animal.” This seemed conclusive for two

days; but on the third, the cunning opposition was again to the fore,

with a placard “founded on the opinion of nine doctors of physic,” which

stated that bear’s grease “obtained from the animal in a tamed or

domesticated state, will not make anybody’s hair grow at all.” In

consequence of which, he went on to say, “he has formed an establishment

in Russia (where all the best bears come from), for catching them wild,

cutting the fat off immediately, and potting it down for London

consumption.” And the rogue actually ruined the business of his

antagonist, without going to the expense of killing a single bear, by

writing all over his house, “Licensed by the Imperial Government--Here,

and at Archangel.”

George Robins, the auctioneer, was a profound believer in the value of

advertisements, and exercised all his ingenuity and ability, both of

which were considerable, to devise fresh schemes for attracting public

notice. His powers of producing a good bill were remarkable, as was also

his facility of description. Robins’s style has been so often commented

upon, and his work so often copied and burlesqued, that it is hardly

worth while our touching upon either him or his bills. As, however, such

a book as this would be hardly complete without a reference to the

puffing genius of modern days, we select a portion--and only a portion,

mind--of his description of the Colosseum in Regent’s Park, one of the

greatest failures of speculative enthusiasts known, which, despite

Robins and his panegyric, and despite the strenuous efforts which have

been made to cultivate an unwilling populace into believing in it as a

place of amusement, is now being demolished to make way for a set of

dwelling-houses planned upon the site on which was reared the building

described by the poetically-fancied auctioneer as, among many other

things, a

=CYCLOPÆAN STRUCTURE=,

WHERE DESCRIPTION FAILS TO PORTRAY

“Its eloquent proportions,

Its mighty graduations,”

WHICH, EVEN WHEN SEEN,

“Thou seest not all, but piecemeal thou must break,

To separate contemplation, the great whole.”

THE EXQUISITE PROPORTIONS OF

=THE CLASSIC PORTICO=,

One of the finest specimens of

=THE GREEK DORIC=,

TOGETHER WITH

“The Dome, the vast and wondrous Dome,”

WHICH PROUDLY

“-----------------------------Vies

In air with earth’s chief structures,”

Win our admiration, while there is nothing of ancient or modern days

that can compete with it either in

^Classic Elegance, Grandeur of Effect, or Beauty of Proportion;^

And it must remain to future ages a monument of the genius of the

architect, as an

“Outshining and o’erwhelming edifice.”

The stupendous purpose for which the COLOSSEUM was erected is too

well known to need description.

=THOUSANDS AND TENS OF THOUSANDS=

Having been attracted by

THE PICTURE OF LONDON,

Which covers the interior of the external wall,

=THE MODERN BABYLON=,

Which occupied the artist upwards of four years in delineating its

endless details from the dome of St. Paul’s at the quiet hour of

morning, when the buildings of this great metropolis were unobscured

by smoke, and the early mists dispersed by the sun’s vicegerent

power,--this picture now

“Stands within the Colosseum’s wall.”

THE BUILDING CONTAINS

=A GRAND SALOON OF ART=,

Surrounding the interior of the whole edifice,

“All musical in its immensities,

Rich marbles--richer painting--”

Stored with productions of modern artists, models of ingenious

machinery, and a variety of scientific experiments to attract the

spectator, and is well calculated for any and every exhibition of an

extensive nature.

“Enter--------------thy mind,

Expanded by the genius of the spot,

Has grown colossal!”

On the outside of the main building are magnificent Conservatories

filled with every kind of exotic, and decorated with

_FOUNTAINS AND JETS D’EAU_,

Equalling in beauty the most celebrated

^Fountains of Versailles & St. Eldefonso^.

=Two Thousand Eight Hundred Persons=

HAVE PAID FOR ADMISSION DURING ONE DAY

To view this extraordinary and incomparable work of art.

=THE COLOSSEUM’S GRANDEUR=

ENCOMPASSED THEM WITH WONDER--A SUBLIME

CREATIVE SPIRIT IN THIS WORLD OF MIRACLES.

It may be well to observe that continued success will be rendered

certain by a change of scene, and the purchaser has

only to call to his aid

=THE MAGIC INFLUENCE OF STANFIELD’S PENCIL=

To create a new sensation, and enlist thousands to partake of the

refreshing delight created by his versatile and unrivalled talent.

Indeed, it will not be requisite to tax ingenuity very greatly to

think of an infinite variety of ways by which a large fortune may be

made. It has for years past produced from

=Three to Five Thousand Pounds a Year=,

And this without any artificial aid, or so much of industry and tact

as this wonderful building seems especially to have invited.

Robins’s eloquence very often led him to describe things as they were

not, and now and again he had to recant and make amends. He is generally

credited with having referred to a gallows which stood upon part of an

estate, as a unique and elegant hanging wood, and thereby obtaining a

considerably larger sum for the property than it was in any way worth.

Among Robins’s many eccentricities this must not be reckoned, as the

hanging-wood episode, though true in itself, belongs to an earlier time,

the trick having been played during the last century. When a man gets

credit for the possession of any peculiarity, every story that can be

raked up of a suitable kind takes him for its originator or leading

spirit, and innumerable tales were at one time current with regard to

the great auctioneer, of which he was perfectly innocent. So it is in

other things. What did Foote, Garrick, Sheridan, Hook, Sydney Smith,

Hood, Barham, Rogers, Jerrold, and numerous other of our celebrated

wits, know of a quarter the sayings and doings that have been ascribed

to them? Little indeed, we fancy. But there are some things which Robins

did say and do which have not been recorded. In answer to a lady who

remarked to him that in his graphic descriptions he must have used up

the entire dictionary, Robins said, “Madam, I’ll give five pounds to any

charitable society you like to name if you can find me a word I have not

used.” Mrs Macauley might have taken him at his word, and would

doubtless have won the money, but the lady we speak of declined the

contest. There is not much in this, except as showing to what an extent

his powers of description led him. Having given one of his sayings, we

will conclude with an item from his doings, a description of the villa

and garden of W. Harrison, Esq., Q.C. We trust we shall cause no one to

be discontented with his or her present abode by giving this

description--rather do we hope that one of the new race of picturesque

reporters may be tempted by it to study under Robins, and thereby

improve his condition:--

In attempting an adequate representation of what has been aptly

termed

=A LITTLE HEAVEN UPON EARTH=,

Much of the difficulty Mr. ROBINS feared to encounter he is happily

relieved from by the extraordinary renown which the late worthy

possessor has imparted to this incomparable retreat.

“Thus far we sail before the wind,”

Exclaims the individual who is flattered by having been selected for

this interesting Sale, but fear and trembling now succeeds in

encountering the Herculean task of pourtraying the countless beauties

that are congregated

=Within the Grounds of this Elysium=.

It would puzzle much higher talent than he can bring, adequately to

describe this Landscape, but it must be attempted; and Mr. ROBINS

prays that the reader will bear with him a little longer, under the

assurance that condensity shall be his motto, at the same time

avoiding that cloudy region entered by the witty Flaccus, who,

“Aiming at brevity became obscure.”

_THE GROUNDS_

Extend to near Five Acres, and the extraordinary tact that must have

presided in arriving at this scene of perfection, must be viewed, it

must be seen to feel and appreciate what seems to partake of Fairy

Land. Mr. LOUDON has indulged the public with Twenty-two Vignettes and

Plans to hand down to posterity a faint idea of

=The Velvet Ornamental lawn=,

On which is congregated the most rare and extensive assemblage of

Plants and flowering Shrubs that is to be met with in England.

From all

THE FLORICULTURAL EXHIBITIONS

The treasures were quite sure to find a home at Cheshunt, indeed the

late Proprietor’s judgment in the Cultivation of Rare and Valuable

Plants was quite unique, and his Gardener, Mr. PRATT, a prototype of

his employer. It would fatigue the reader to give in detail the host

of Rare Plants that adorn these Grounds, the value of which is past

belief--more than a Thousand Pounds have been consumed alone in rare

Exotics; the masses of Growing Plants, the French Garden, and all this

(by the way) is relieved and varied by

=THE ORNAMENTAL WATERS AND ISLAND=,

Varying and necessarily improving this beauteous scene. Perpetual

breaks and peeps are contrived, by different views, to look on the

Waters, in which Thousands of Gold and Silver Fish enjoy their

“sportive gambols.” Correct judgment is made very manifest in the

disposition of these Grounds, by avoiding the whole being seen, except

by slow degrees. Then there are dispersedly dotted about throughout

the Lawn--The Rustic Alcoves, the Chinese Temple, Grottos, and covered

Seats, Orchidaceus and Fern Houses, and Aviary.

A Mount is devoted to the Show of Aloes during the Summer, rendering

the _ensemble_ most captivating; a Hermit’s Cave, covered with Ivy; a

Gravel Walk, belted by American Borders of Rare Plants; a beautiful

Grotto, adorned by a fine piece of Statuary; a Rustic Summer House,

fitted up in the Indian style; a smaller Grotto, fitted in Stone, of

grotesque and rustic masonry; in fact, everything that sagacity or the

human mind could well conceive, seems to have been achieved here, to

render this spot

=A PERFECT PARADISE.=

From the Terrace Walk that environs it, a perpetually interesting

scene of the Lawn, in varied forms of beauty (the Church Steeple

peeping out in the distance, to vary the scene) is disclosed, and is

so ingeniously and cleverly managed that the deciduous Trees, during

the Summer, afford constant protection from the heat of the sun, and

during the Winter (being then naked) admit the genial warmth of the

sun to keep dry the Gravel Walks.

From the canny North Country we get two bills, the first of which is

likely to shake the belief of those who imagine that swindlers and

impostors have little chance in the border counties, where the babies

are said to be born with their wisdom teeth ready cut, and to “know

their way about” before they are out of leading-strings. J. A. was fully

possessed of his share of artfulness, and though his name has not come

down to us, it being just the same in the bill as here printed, his

initials were well known some years back, and his practice was very

successful:--

THE WHOLE ART OF FORTUNE-TELLING,

BY J----n A----k, BARTON.

* * * * *

_Deep in the dismal Regions, void of Light,

Three Witches, for Consultation, meet to Night;

So, sacred Sisters, your secret Mysteries state,

The Witches leaders, and their great Powers relate._

* * * * *

WHO begs most respectfully to acquaint his Friends that he has, for

the Benefit of the Public, commenced the above Business; and, from the

long Time he had studied under the different Masters of the Magical

Mysteries in the present Age, also, in all the ancient and modern

Books, in Astrology, Nicromancy, Divinations, and all the magical

Charms, Spells, Rites, Enchantments, and hidden Mysteries in past and

future Events, flatters himself that he has become Proficient in his

Art.

Hail, Medea, hail! if still he scorn the Spell,

By Fate, I’ll force him to the Gates of Hell!

Such potent Sorceries an Assyrian taught,

As to a magic Charm the Drugs he wrought.

J. A. can break any Charm caused by Enchantment; can also immediately

name the Planet under which a Person is born; and will also inform any

Person whether he or she will be married, and to whom; and can inform

all married Men, to their Satisfaction, in all the secret Transactions

which they may suppose to have taken place with their Wives; can also

conjure back any stolen Goods, and bewitch any Person or Animal who

has done any one an Injury, &c. &c.

Hail, Hecate! and give my rising Spell

Ev’n Appollonius’s Sorceries to excel:

Bid my strong Witchery match ev’n Circe’s Skill,

O’er the dire Rites,--my Mysteries fulfil.

J. A. also begs to add that he has not spared any Expence to make

himself Master of all the magical Mysteries, and is confident of his

own Abilities in being able to give every Satisfaction to those who

may favour him with a Consultation will meet with due Attention, but

their Letters must be post-paid, inclosing a Post-office Order for 5s.

The Age of the Applicant must be stated. Persons attending will be

charged 2s. only. J. A. is also a Dealer in Talismanick Charms,

engraved with magical Characters, 10s. 6d. each.

A man who commences a sorcery business for the benefit of the public

deserves to succeed, especially when he can break any charm caused by

enchantment, conjure back stolen goods, and so play the avenger’s part

as to bewitch any person or animal who has done any one an injury. It is

a pity J. A. did not get some of his mysterious agents to put his lines

a little in order. The other is a Tyneside advertisement, and shows also

a partiality for verse--indeed consists of nothing else, if we except

the name and address; but its theme is far more material than that of

its companion. Unlike in the case of the publican of Wych Street, we

will not assume that Mr Catcheside employed any one over the following

effusion, of which he is welcome to all the credit:--

JOHN CATCHESIDE,

GROCER & TEA-DEALER,

BIGG-MARKET,

_NEWCASTLE_.

YE gentlemen of town and country,

A shop, next door to Whitfield’s entry,

Is just fit up for your inspection,

By Mr Catcheside’s direction;

Good ladies, too, I crave your favours,--

To please you shall be my endeavours.

Without the fairer sex are pleas’d,

The mind of man is never eas’d.

But ladies, pray, and gentlemen,

Call, and I’ll please you if I can.

I’ve Teas of all sorts you can mention--

To keep them good is my intention:

All from the India-house direct,

Warranted genuine you may expect;

Which I do sell on lowest terms,

And not as gentlemen let farms;

I’ve Sugars too, the same to sweeten,

As good as ever yet were eaten;

Loaves, well refin’d as ’ere you saw,

Which boiling water scarce will thaw.

I’ve Treacle, Juice, and Sugar-Candy,

And Turkey Coffee strong as brandy;

The very best Plantation ditto,

With Fry’s and White’s best Patent Cocoa,

And Churchman’s Patent Chocolate,--

All which I sell at a low rate.

I’ve fine Tobacco, Patent Shag,

Twist, Saffron Cut, and Common Rag;

And Snuff, whatever kind you choose,

To clear your brain, and warm your nose;

Zant Currants, commonly call’d Spice,

Orange and Lemon Peel, and Rice;

Malaga Raisins, too, I sell,

With Bloom, and Sun, and Muscatell,

With which you well may stuff your wigs;

Or here’s French Plumbs, or Turkey Figs;

Or Prunes, if you do think them fitter,

With Almonds, Jordan, Shell, and Bitter;

Nutmegs, Cloves, Cinnamon, and Mace,

Good as you’ll get at any place;

Season your syllabubs and custards;

For beef, I’ve Vinegar and Mustards.

All kinds of Pepper, too, I’ll sell ye,

Macaroni and Vermacelli;

Anchovies, Cassia, and Cassia-buds,

And many other sorts of goods,

Prepar’d for puddings, pies, and sauces:--

Come, buy them cheap, ye bonny lasses!

And if your birds for seeds do gape,

I have Canary, Hemp, and Rape;

And further down you need not wander

For Annis, Carraway, and Coriander;

Of Ginger, too, I’m never scant,

For any purpose you may want.

I’ve Sago fine, and Capers both,

And famous Barley for your broth!

Salt Petre, Bay and Basket Salt,

To make your hams without a fault;

With Picked Isinglass and Staple,

To make your ale fit for the table:--

Then what can man desire more,

Than beef, and broth, and ale in store?

But dinner’s done; come, draw the table,

Here’s Soap to wash while you are able;

But if you think that will not do,

Here’s Poland Starch and Powder Blue;

And if you’d have some coarser washes,

I have good Pearl and Comby Ashes;

Should you incline to wash by night,

I’ve Candles, too, will shew you light.

To spin dry wool you need not toil,

I’ve plenty Whale and Florence Oil.

Set by your wheels, your tongs, and poker

And paint your nooks with Yellow Ochre.

Put all your dye-pots to one side,

When with fresh Indigo supplied;

Then paint above your lintel-head

And chimney-pieces with Black-Lead.

If still materials you do lack,

I’ve Fuller’s Earth and Ivory Black,

Logwood, Copperas, and Whiting,

Yea many more things not worth writing.

Once more your favours I solicit,

I’m ready waiting for a visit;

Most due attendance will be given

From seven at morn till eight at even;

Or later, if it seems expedient,

By your most humble and obedient,

JOHN CATCHESIDE.

Getting back to London, we come upon a bill of the kind now and then

adopted with regard to posters, the idea in which is to convey a

different notion at sight from that which is given by close inspection.

In the following the plan has been carried out with great nicety, the

author’s endeavour being to make the notice look like a Government

proclamation, and as one of the best specimens of the kind we have ever

seen it is presented to the reader:--

[Illustration: V. R.]

_PROCLAMATION!_

^Whereas^,

It being Our Royal Will and Pleasure that our well-beloved, trusty and

loyal subject HARRY JOHNSON, should for the Amusement of our

well-beloved, trusty and loyal subjects of Hoxton and its Vicinity,

give a grand entertainment on ASH WEDNESDAY, the 9th of February,

1842, for the BENEFIT of Himself, when he trusts from the Talent he

has selected on this occasion, and the well-known respectability and

celebrity of all parties, he cannot fail of securing a TREAT

TO THE

_=British Public=_.

H. J. feels proud and happy to announce that many Professional Friends

have, in the most handsome manner, proffered their valuable Services:

they are enabled to do this with greater facility as no other Place of

Amusement in London is open on that Evening. Their Names will

transpire in future bills. Miss PHILLIPS will on this night sing, in

her usual sweet and inimitable style,

_WANTED_

=A GOVERNESS=

The Beneficiare will also sing,

FOR THE

First time, the Young

=PRINCE OF WALES=.

A Gentleman has kindly consented on this occasion to sing an Entire

New Comic Song, to be called “Comfort is all my View; or

SALARY

Is no object!!” Mr. H. PARKER will also sing his much admired ballad

of Had I

=£1,000 A-YEAR!!!=

A Lady will sing

NO FOLLOWERS ALLOWED.

ALL APPLICATIONS TO BE MADE (FOR TICKETS) ON OR BEFORE

ASH WEDNESDAY, FEBRU. 9, 1842,

AT THE OFFICE

ROYAL BRITANNIA SALOON, HOXTON OLD TOWN.

=_The Ceremony of_ IN-STALL-ING _to commence

at Half Past_ SIX _o’clock Precisely_.=

GOD SAVE THE QUEEN!!!

The attention of readers will probably be attracted by the advertisement

so elaborately concocted and carefully worked out. If its promoters

received any extra support because of it, they certainly deserved what

they got, as the plan is difficult to connect with any but large bills.

The next item we have brings us to the year 1853, and is again from the

county of Northumberland. It is far more pretentious than the

composition of Mr John Catcheside, but by no means so successful. It is

from the pen of a general shopkeeper, who evidently considered he had

done something when he had been through his proofs, seen this to press,

and forwarded copies to unsuspecting, and, as it turned out,

unsympathising, families about G----, a small place not very far from

Newcastle:--

_To the inhabitants of G---- and its neighbourhood._

The present age is teeming with advantages which no preceding era in

the history of mankind has afforded to the human family. New schemes

are projecting to enlighten and extend civilisation, Railways have

been projected and carried out by an enterprising and spirited nation,

while Science in its gigantic power (simple yet sublime) affords to

the human mind so many facilities to explore its rich resources, the

Seasons roll on in their usual course producing light and heat, the

vivifying rays of the sun and the fructifying influences of nature

producing food and happiness to the Sons of Toil, while to the people

of G---- and its neighbourhood a rich and extensive variety of

Fashionable Goods is to be found in my Warehouse, which have just been

selected with the greatest care. The earliest visit is requested to

convey to the mind an adequate idea of the great extent of his

purchases, comprising, as it does, all that is elegant and useful,

cheap and substantial to the light-hearted votaries of Matrimony, the

Matrons of Reflection, the Man of Industry, and the Disconsolate

Victims of Bereavement.

This composition having been printed and distributed, the author waited

impatiently for its powerful effect, and when to his great astonishment

he discovered that it had produced none, he, with the irritability that

nearly always accompanies neglected genius, resolved to get back and

destroy every copy of his essay, and thereby deny to posterity what his

own generation could not appreciate. Fortunately for ourselves, and for

ages yet unborn, a copy was preserved, and printed in _Notes and

Queries_.

Most dwellers for any time in London remember Lord Chief Baron Nicholson

and his Judge and Jury Society, which used to be held at the Coal Hole

in the Strand. Virtuous readers may shudder at the mention of such a

place; but time was when the deliberations and decisions of the jury, as

well as the directions of the judge and the peculiarities of the

witnesses, were productive of mirth independent of _double entendre_

among an audience composed of anything but roysterers and howling cads.

In such halcyon days, when Nicholson was in the flesh, looking much more

like a chief baron than nine-tenths of the possessors of the title ever

did, the following handbill was printed:--

The Lord Chief Baron

NICHOLSON

Begs to inform his best friends, the Public, that he and the learned

Gentlemen of the JUDGE AND JURY SOCIETY, have left the Garrick’s Head

in Bow Street, and now hold their Forensic Sittings at the celebrated

COAL HOLE TAVERN, Fountain Court, Strand, every Evening.

A JUDGE!--and in a Coal Hole too!

Quoth rustic John, I can’t believe thee.

That sounds too funny to be true,

Come NICHOLSON, now don’t deceive me.

I wont deceive thee in the path,

So at the ancient Coal Hole meet me,

BLACKSTONE and COKE burn on the hearth,

And LAW flares up, my lad, to greet thee.

DO NOT FORGET TO REMEMBER

THE COAL HOLE

IN THE STRAND.

Law was the proprietor of the establishment, and he “flared up” to some

tune, so far as the production of suppers required flaring. And suppers

were both numerous and excellent at the Coal Hole; the stewed or

scalloped oyster, the devilled kidney, the broiled bone, and the modest

“rabbit” receiving considerable attention during the progress of the

mock trials. Subsequently the Coal Hole became a resort for journalists

and actors, who used to be admitted to a snug old room behind the bar;

but all that is changed now, an ambitious landlord having modernised the

place and driven forth its old _habitués_. Not by violence or through

incivility, but by means of plate-glass, electro tankards, and other

goods, the unwonted and unwelcome aspect of which has made wanderers of

the old warm-hearted coterie. Why will people “restore” and improve the

few comfortable old taverns still left about London, and drive honest

folk from the snug and unpretending corners they have occupied for

years? This same restoration is shortsighted and impolitic. The houses

become nondescript; they are too modern, and perhaps too respectable,

for the old customers, not glaring and gassy enough for the new; and so

they stand, with just sufficient about them to remind us of the joys

that are past, and not enough to tempt us to renew them in the future.

Turning from taverns, coal-holey and otherwise, we have finally to

notice that kind of advertising which is the result of an attempt to

make profit out of others’ misfortunes. At the time, but a very few

years back, of the Overend and Gurney failure, an enterprising

linen-draper in the North-West district of London put forth the

following handbill (p. 555), which was of large size, surrounded by a

thick black mourning border, and which, in addition to being given away,

was sent about by post. For reasons which are obvious, we have changed

the names, and have no hesitation in giving an opinion that the

proceeding was a very sharp bit of business, worthy of the hero of the

wooden nutmegs.

It was followed by a long list of the goods to be sold, with the market

prices and those at which they were offered, the practice of making up

two sets of figures on goods having been found very efficacious of late

years. This brings us well up to the present time, and as that is quite

capable of taking care of itself without any assistance from us, we will

conclude, in the hope that, though we have perforce passed many

interesting specimens by, our selection, considering the space at

command, has not been in any way injudicious.

The Overend Gurney & Co. Disaster.

LAMENTABLE CASE OF RUIN AND DEATH.

=THE “STANDARD” of the 29th ultimo, truly observes--=

“=Difficult indeed would it be to exaggerate the extent of the

mischief that was done by the fall of the great house which had for

generations stood firm as a rock *  *  *  * nor would it be easy to

adequately describe the woe and desolation, the loss and ruin,

consequent upon the suspension and disastrous liquidation of the

Company.=”

A more distressing case than the one in question it is impossible to

conceive.--It is briefly told.--An old-established Linen Draper of the

City of London, (Mr. JOB HUCKABACK), had invested the Savings of a

life-time in the Overend Gurney Scheme. The result is known. Still his

Business remained, and he might have struggled on, but further calls

being imminent, his last hope was crushed, so, Bankrupt and

broken-hearted, he died,--leaving a wife and five young children to

the mercy of fate.--

The Trade Creditors have done what they can by waiving all claims upon

the Estate, and have generously resolved that the Stock shall be sold

for the benefit of the Widow and Children.

THE STOCK, WHICH IS HIGHLY CHOICE AND

VALUABLE, HAS BEEN ENTRUSTED TO

=MR. CHARLES MARTEL=,

With prompt Orders TO REALISE AT ONCE ON

ANY TERMS.

THE FIRST GRAND SALE OF SELECTED GOODS WILL BE

HELD IN THE

Large Assembly Room of the ---- Hotel, N.W.

(☞ Ladies may avoid passing through the Hotel, by presenting

enclosed Card to Messenger at Private Door.)

On Monday, 1st, Tuesday, 2nd, Wednesday, 3rd,

and Thursday, 4th March,

From Ten a.m. till Dusk each Day, closing on Thursday, at 5 p.m.,

prompt, _not a minute later_.

The Sale will be by Private Treaty, thus affording Ladies leisure to

freely inspect. Although prices are quoted as a guide, NO OFFER WILL

BE REJECTED, AS EVERYTHING MUST BE SOLD IN THE BRIEF TIME SPECIFIED.

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