DR. JOHN GARDNER’S INTENDED LAST AND BEST BEDROOM.

A correspondent of _Notes and Queries_, Aug. 25, 1860, wrote: “I

remember him well; a stout, burly man with a flaxen wig: he rode

daily into London on a large roan-coloured horse.” It was said

that he was buried in an erect position by his own wish. Gardner’s

tombstone is still carefully preserved, and is a curiosity of

the Hackney Road, whence the inscription can be read through the

churchyard railings. It now runs:

1807

Dr. John Gardner’s

Last and best Bedroom

Who departed this life the 8th

Of April, 1835, in his 84th year.

Also are here Interred two of His

Sons and Two of His Granddaughters.

[158] “Funeral Weever”: John Weever (1576-1632), poet and

antiquary; author of _Ancient Funeral Monuments_, 1631.

[159] “I know not whether Mrs. Nollekens was of Lord Monboddo’s

opinion, that men originally had tails; but I could have informed

her that it has been asserted that the species of monkeys that

have no tails are more inclined to show tricks than those that

have.”--(Smith.)

[160] The antiquary, and correspondent of White of Selborne. He

joined this year (1783) the club founded by Johnson at the Essex

Head in Essex Street, Strand.

[161] Mrs. Nollekens was Mary, second daughter of Mr. Saunders

Welch, the police magistrate. Her flightiness and parsimony are

Smith’s endless sport in his Life of her husband, and he was

willing to believe that her character resembled that of Pekuah, the

favourite attendant of the princess, in _Rasselas_. Miss Hawkins

says in her _Anecdotes_, that Johnson drew Pekuah from Mary Welch,

and that she had this from Anne Welch. In any case, the Doctor

found “Pekuah’s” vivacity agreeable. Smith relates: “I have heard

Mr. Nollekens say that the Doctor, when joked with about her,

observed, ‘Yes, I think Mary would have been mine, if little Joe

had not stepped in.’”

[162] “The name of Norman was so extensively known, that I consider

it hardly possible for many of my readers to be ignorant of his

fame; indeed, so much was he in requisition, that persons residing

out of Town would frequently order the carriage for no other

purpose than to consult Dr. Norman as to the state of Biddy’s

health, just as people of rank now consult Partington or Thompson

as to the irregularities of their children’s teeth” (Smith:

_Nollekens_).

[163] George Keate was a man of miscellaneous talent. His

best-known literary works are his serio-comic poem “The Distressed

Poet” (1787), and his “Account of the Pelew Islands from the

Journal of Captain Henry Wilson.” He enjoyed the friendship of

Voltaire at Geneva, and was careful that the world should know it.

In her _Early Diary_, Miss Burney gives a good portrait of Keate

as she met him “at the house of six old maids, all sisters, and

all above sixty.” She found him a “sluggish” conversationalist who

aimed continually at making himself the subject of discussion,

“while he listened with the greatest nonchalance, reclining his

person upon the back of his chair and kicking his foot now over,

and now under, a gold-headed cane.”

[164] This dealer probably bought dog-skins. “The dexterous of all

dentists” may be explained by the following passage in Smith’s

_Vagabondiana_ (1817): “It is scarcely to be believed that some few

years ago a woman of the name of Smith regularly went over London

early in the morning, to strike out the teeth of dead dogs that had

been stolen and killed for the sake of their skins. These teeth she

sold to bookbinders, carvers, and gilders, as burnishing tools.”

[165] The Last Supper was one of many religious subjects which

the Quaker artist painted for his uncritical patron, George III.

It was a transparent painting, and was let into the east window,

which was structurally altered for its accommodation; but it was

long ago removed, and the window restored. It is a commonplace

that West’s powers lagged far behind his ambition. “Twenty years

after his death,” says Mr. E. T. Cook, “some of his pictures, for

which he had been paid 3000 guineas, were knocked down at a public

sale for £10; and such of his pictures as had been presented to

the National Gallery have now been removed to the provinces.”

West’s work for George III. is represented by seventeen paintings

in the Queen Anne’s Drawing-Room at Hampton Court. These include

“Hannibal Swearing never to make Peace with Rome,” “The Death of

Epaminondas,” “The Death of General Wolfe” (a picture of some

value), “The Final Departure of Regulus from Rome,” etc.

[166] Richard Wyatt of Egham was a well-known amateur, and the

patron of John Opie. He married Priscilla, daughter of John Edgell

of Milton Place, and had three sons and four daughters.

[167] Anne, or Nancy, Parsons is supposed to have been the daughter

of a Bond Street tailor. She lived under the protection of a Mr.

Horton, a West India merchant, with whom she went to Jamaica. On

her return she lodged in Brewer Street, and, after living with

Duke of Dorset and others, became the mistress of the Duke of

Grafton. Junius bitterly says: “The name of Miss Parsons would

hardly have been known if the first Lord of the Treasury had not

led her in triumph through the Opera House, even in the presence of

the Queen. When we see a man act in this manner, we may admit the

shameless depravity of his heart, but what are we to think of his

understanding?” Ultimately Nancy Parsons married Charles, second

Viscount Maynard.

[168] Sir Richard Colt Hoare, second baronet (1758-1838), began

life in the family bank, but, being made independent of business,

he married a daughter of William Henry, Lord Lyttelton, and devoted

himself to travel, study, and his art collections. He completed

histories of ancient and modern Wiltshire, and smaller works, and

was an excellent example of the wealthy antiquary.

[169] George Huddesford (1749-1809) was an artist in early life,

studying under Reynolds; in middle life he took to scribbling,

and showed a turn for satire. A collected edition of his works

appeared in 1801, entitled: “The Poems of George Huddesford, M.A.,

late Fellow of New College, Oxford. Now first collected, including

Salmagundi, Topsy-Turvy, Bubble and Squeak, and Crambe Repetita,

with corrections and original additions.”

[170] These verses begin--

“In Liquorpond-street, as is well known to many,

An Artist resided who shaved for a penny.

Cut hair for three-halfpence, for three pence he bled,

And would draw, for a groat, every tooth in your head.

What annoy’d other folks never spoil’d his repose,

’Twas the same thing to him whether stocks fell or rose;

For blast and for mildew he car’d not a pin,

His crops never fail’d, for they grew on the chin.”

[171] Henry Kett (1761-1825) was a frequent subject of caricatures.

The learned Thomas Warton’s comment on his “Juvenile Poems” was--

“Our Kett not a poet!

Why, how can you say so?

For if he’s no Ovid

I’m sure he’s a Naso.”

From his long face he was known as “Horse” Kett, and, enjoying the

joke, he would say that he was going to “trot down the ‘High.’”

[172] George Stubbs, A.R.A., the great horse-painter of the

eighteenth century. He painted sixteen race-horses, including

Eclipse, for the _Turf Review_. His physical strength was such

that he was said to have carried a dead horse up three flights

of stairs to his dissecting attic. His “Fall of Phaeton” was

popular, and showed him capable of great things. Many of Stubbs’s

finest pictures are now in the possession of the King, the Duke of

Westminster, Lord Rosebery, and Sir Walter Gilbey, who has produced

an important work on his life and art. Stubbs lived for forty years

at 24 Somerset Street, Portman Square.

[173] Woodforde was a dull but correct painter of historical

subjects. He died at Ferrara.

[174] In Horwood’s map of London, of 1799, Orange Court is seen

behind the King’s Mews.

[175] Miss Pope lived in Great Queen Street for forty years.

Among her friends she was known as Mrs. Candour, from her playing

that character, and from her habit of taking the part of any

person spoken against in company. “I never heard her speak ill of

any human being.… I have sometimes been even exasperated by her

benevolence,” says James Smith, who writes delightfully about her

in his Memoirs. Churchill sang her praises--

“See lively Pope advance in jig and trip,

Corinna, Cherry, Honeycombe, and Snip.”

The actress did not die in Great Queen Street, but at 17 Michael’s

Place, Brompton, July 30, 1818.

[176] General John Burgoyne (1722-92) took part in the War of

Independence, and surrendered with 5000 men at Saratoga on October

15, 1777. After a term as Commander-in-Chief in Ireland, he gave

rein to his literary tastes, and wrote, among other plays, his

delightful comedy, _The Heiress_. He died at No. 10 Hertford

Street, August 4, 1792.

[177] It stood in Charlotte Street, looking east along Windmill

Street. Robert Montgomery, of “Satan” memory, became minister of

this chapel in 1843.

[178] Mrs. Mathew, wife of the Rev. Henry Mathew, of Percy Chapel,

was famous for her assemblies at her house, No. 27 Rathbone Place,

and her encouragement of artists. Here were seen Mrs. Barbauld,

Mrs. Chapone, Mrs. Carter, the translator of Epictetus, and Mrs.

Edward Montagu. Mrs. Mathew “was so extremely zealous in promoting

the celebrity of Blake, that, upon hearing him read some of

his early efforts in poetry, she thought so well of them as to

request the Rev. Henry Mathew, her husband, to join Mr. Flaxman

in his truly kind effort in defraying the expense of printing

them” (Smith: _Nollekens_). Mr. Mathew consented, and wrote the

“advertisement” for the volume, which was entitled _Poetical

Sketches, by W. B._, and bore the date 1783. Not a few of the old

houses in Rathbone Place remain, with their ground floors turned

into shops. In these or similar houses lived Nathaniel Hone, R.A.,

who died here in 1784; Ozias Humphry, R.A., at No. 29; E. H.

Bailey, the sculptor; and Peter de Wint.

[179] Smith’s prediction was strikingly borne out at the sale of

the Earl of Crewe’s collection of the productions of Blake, held

at Sotheby’s rooms March 30, 1903. The _Illustrations of the Book

of Job_, containing twenty-two engravings, twenty-one original

designs in colours, and a portrait of Blake by himself, was keenly

contested. Bidding began at £1500, and ended at £5600, at which

price the _Job_ passed to Mr. Quaritch. Blake’s original inventions

for Milton’s “L’Allegro” and “Il Penseroso” brought £1960, and all

the remaining sixteen lots fetched high prices.

[180] Edward Oram, son of Old Oram, assisted Philip James De

Loutherbourg, R.A., in the management of the Drury Lane scenery and

stage effects. “Old” William Oram, “of the Board of Works,” was

Surveyor to that body. He was much employed in panel decoration.

[181] John Ker, third Duke of Roxburgh, the book collector.--Sir

John Fleming Leicester, first Baron de Tabley (1762-1827), was

a patron of artists, and a good draughtsman. The public were

freely admitted to his collection of British pictures at his

house at 24 Hill Street, Berkeley Square.--Mr. Richard Bull was a

well-known figure at the print sales and a subscriber to Smith’s

publications.--Anthony Morris Storer, an ardent collector and

“Graingeriser,” extra-illustrated Grainger’s _Biographical History

of England_, and left the work to Eton College. A rather candid

sketch of Storer is drawn by Rev. J. Richardson in his entertaining

_Recollections of the Last Half Century_.--A note on Dr. Lort

will be found elsewhere.--Mr. Haughton James, F.R.S., was born in

Jamaica; he became a member of the Dilettanti Society in 1763.--Mr.

Charles John Crowle and Sir James Winter Lake, Bart., so frequently

mentioned by Smith, are the subjects of other notes.

[182] In this list of Smith’s patrons the following are of

interest:--The “beautiful Miss Towry” was Anne, daughter of Captain

George Phillips Towry, R.N., commissioner of victualling, who

became the wife of Lord Ellenborough, afterwards Lord Chief Justice

of England, Oct. 17, 1782. Her beauty was so great that passers-by

would linger to watch her watering the flowers on the balcony of

their house in Bloomsbury Square. Lady Ellenborough bore thirteen

children, and, surviving her husband many years, died in Stratford

Place, Oxford Street, Aug. 16, 1843, aged 74. Her portrait was

painted by Reynolds.

Mr. Douglas was James Douglas, author of _Nenia Britannica, a

Sepulchral History of Great Britain_. As a youth he helped Sir

Ashton Lever to stuff birds for his museum. His abilities in

painting were considerable, and we owe to him a full-length

portrait of Captain Grose. His _Travelling Anecdotes_ is an

interesting book.

By “Mr. Chamberlain Clark” Smith means Mr. Richard Clark, but he

antedates his title of City Chamberlain, to which post he was

appointed only in 1798; he held it until 1831, and was Lord Mayor

in 1784.

Dr. Joseph Drury was Headmaster of Harrow for twenty years,

1785-1805. He will always be remembered as Lord Byron’s headmaster.

John Wigston figures in Smith’s notes under the year 1796 as a

patron of Morland.

Information concerning Captain Horsley and the Boddams will be

found in Robinson’s _History of Enfield_.

Mr. Henry Hare Townsend was the owner of Bruce Castle, which he

sold in 1792; it was afterwards occupied by Rowland Hill, who

brought hither his school, disciplined on the “Hazlewood” system,

before he became a public man and the founder of penny postage.

The Mr. Samuel Salt, whose name comes last in Smith’s list of

his patrons, is no other than Charles Lamb’s Samuel Salt of

the Inner Temple. “July 27. At his chambers in Crown Office

Row, Inner Temple, Samuel Salt, Esq., one of the benchers of

that hon. society, and a governor of the South Sea Company”

(_Gentleman’s Magazine_, July 1792).--Lawrence Sterne, at whose

burial he assisted, was laid in the St. George’s (Hanover Square)

burial-ground, facing Hyde Park, March 22, 1788. Sterne’s grave is

well kept.

[183] The formation of Virginia Water was carried out at the

instance of the Duke of Cumberland, as Ranger of Windsor Forest.

Thomas Sandby, his Deputy Ranger, lived in the Lower Lodge,

where he was soon joined by his brother Paul, the eminent

water-colourist. The construction of the Virginia Water occupied

him for several years, but it was completed long before the birth

of Smith. The works were entirely destroyed by a storm in September

1768, and Smith witnessed in this year, 1785, only the finishing

touches to the then reconstructing lake.

[184] In 1796, the Feathers Tavern, on the east side of the square,

made way for Charles Dibdin’s “Sans Souci” theatre, in which he

gave a single-handed entertainment. Here he produced his song, “My

Name d’ye see’s Tom Tough.”

[185] The wealthy and talented “Athenian” Stuart (1713-88) had his

sobriquet from his journey to Athens, and his account of Greek

architecture embodied in _The Antiquities of Athens Measured and

Delineated_, compiled by himself and his fellow-traveller, Nicholas

Revett, and completed by Newton and Reveley. Hogarth satirised

Stuart’s first volume (1762) in his print, “The Five Order of

Perriwigs as they were worn at the Late Coronation, measured

Architectonically.”

[186] Samuel Scott, whose paintings, “Old London Bridge,” “Old

Westminster Bridge,” and a “View of Westminster,” are in the

National Gallery, was one of Hogarth’s companions in the famous

“Tour,” described in Gostling’s verses.

“Sam Scott and Hogarth, for their share,

The prospects of the sea and land did.”

Scott’s portrait by Hudson is in the National Gallery.

[187] See note, p. 98.

[188] Luke Sullivan engraved several of Hogarth’s works, and among

them his “Paul before Felix” (now in Lincoln’s Inn), to which he

sat as model for the angel. He was a handsome, dissipated Irishman,

and lodged at the “White Bear” in Piccadilly. His etching of the

“March to Finchley” is superb. Ireland says that Hogarth had

difficulty in keeping him at work on this plate. Sullivan was

destroyed by his habits, and died prematurely.

[189] Francis Grose (1731-91), the famous antiquary, humorist, and

spendthrift, who is immortalised by Burns--

“A chield’s amang you takin’ notes,

And, faith, he’ll prent it.”

[190] Valuable as this book certainly was for a number of years, it

is now superseded by the elaborate work produced by Dr. Meyrick [_A

Critical Inquiry into Ancient Armour_, by Sir Samuel Rush Meyrick,

1824], an inestimable and complete treasure to the historian, the

artist, and the stage.--S.

[191] Thomas Hearne (1744-1817) belonged to that group of artists

whose tinted topographical drawings initiated water-colour. He

died in Macclesfield Street, Soho, April 13, 1817, and was buried

in Bushey churchyard by Dr. Monro, Turner’s “good doctor” of the

Adelphi, who used to set Turner and Girtin to make drawings for him

in the Adelphi at the price of “half a crown apiece and a supper.”

[192] See note on Mr. Baker, p. 115.

[193] Henry Edridge, A.R.A. (1769-1821), was born in Paddington,

established himself as a portrait painter in Dufour’s Place,

Golden Square, in 1789, and died in Margaret Street, Cavendish

Square. He was the friend and pupil of Thomas Hearne, and, like

him, was buried in Bushey churchyard by the benevolent Dr. Monro.

The British Museum Print Room has pencil portraits by Edridge, and

three of his sketch-books.--William Alexander (1761-1816) preceded

Smith as Keeper of the Prints and Drawings in the British Museum.

He was a skilful water-colourist, and the Print Room has his

original sketches for the illustrations in the officially published

_Ancient Terra-cottas_ and _Ancient Marbles_, dealing with the

Museum collections.--Edmunds was an upholsterer in Compton Street,

Soho.

[194] The elephant was Chunee, the “Jumbo” of the Georgian era.

Smith writes of his arrival under 1785, but it was not until 1809

that he and Mr. Baker could have seen Chunee coming from the

docks. This famous elephant stood eleven feet in height, and was

the attraction at Mr. Cross’s menagerie until March 1826, when his

death was ordered. Chunee’s carcass was valued at £1000. Lord Byron

must have seen Chunee when he “saw the tigers sup” in 1813, and

Thomas Hood’s lament on his death is well known. Exeter Change,

which stood at the Strand end of Burleigh Street, did not long

survive its elephant: in April 1829 it was sold out of existence by

George Robins.

[195] Abraham Langford (1711-74), the most fashionable auctioneer

of his day, had his rooms in the Piazza, Covent Garden. He was

buried in St. Pancras churchyard, and identical laudatory verses

were cut on both sides of his tombstone--

“His spring was such as should have been,

Adroit and gay, unvexed by Care or Spleen,

His Summer’s manhood, open, fresh, and fair,

His Virtue strict, his manners debonair,” etc.

Foote satirised Langford in _The Minor_ as Smirke (not Puff) the

auctioneer, who raises a Guido from “forty-five” to “sixty-three

ten” by declaring that “it only wants a touch from the torch of

Prometheus to start from the canvas.”

[196] Samuel Paterson (1728-1802), originally a stay-maker, became

a bookseller, and about 1753 opened auction rooms in what remained

of Essex House, which stood much on the site of Devereux Court,

Essex Street. He afterwards removed to Covent Garden. He would

have succeeded better in business had he been less fond of reading

the books he sold. He was the first auctioneer who sold books in

lots.--Hassell Hutchins, the auctioneer of King Street, Covent

Garden, died in 1795.

[197] It was George Michael Moser (1704-83) who made the historic

interruption: “Stay, stay, Toctor Shonson is going to say

something.” Born at Schaffhausen, he rose from cabinet-making (in

Soho) and the chasing of watch-cases and cane heads, to be the

First Keeper of the Royal Academy. Sir Joshua Reynolds pronounced

him the first gold-chaser in the kingdom. He enamelled trinkets for

watches with so much skill as to set a fashion, and it was said

that George II. once ordered him a hat full of money for some of

his works. Moser lived in Craven Buildings, which have lately been

demolished to make way for Aldwych and Kingsway. He died, however,

in his official keeper’s residence at Somerset House.

[198] John Millan had a bookshop at Charing Cross for more than

fifty years. Richard Gough, the antiquary, frequented Millan’s

shop, which he describes as “encrusted with Literature and

Curiosities like so many stalactitical exudations.” Behind sat “the

deity of the place, at the head of a Whist party.”

[199] Johnson’s letter to Sir Joshua Reynolds on behalf of young

Paterson was dated June 2, 1783; his three letters to Ozias

Humphrey, April 5, April 10, and May 31, 1784. He asks Humphrey to

allow the boy to frequent his studio and see him paint. The Doctor

had chosen good teachers for the youth. “Humphrey’s miniatures,

before those of any other, remind us of the excellences and

graces of Reynolds” (Redgrave: _A Century of Painters_, i. 421).

Humphrey had himself been greatly encouraged in his youth by

Reynolds, who said to him: “Born in my country, and your mother a

lace-maker!--why, Vandyck’s mother was a maker of lace,” and he

lent him some of his pictures to copy.

[200] Richard Gough (1735-1809), the antiquary whose _British

Topography_, _Sepulchral Monuments_, translation of Camden’s

_Britannia_, and other works, are in every great library. The

_Britannia_ occupied him seven years, and his investigations led

him all over the country. It is said that during the seven years in

which he was translating it he remained so accessible to his family

at Enfield, that no member of it was aware of his undertaking. He

was esteemed by Horace Walpole, who, however, often made a jest of

his antiquary mind. Thus: “Gough, speaking of some Cross that has

been renowned, says ‘there is now _an unmeaning market-house_ in

its place.’ Saving his reverence and our prejudices, I doubt there

is a good deal more _meaning_ in a market-house than in a cross”

(Letter to Rev. W. Cole, Nov. 24, 1780).

[201] There were four Basires in direct succession. Smith refers to

the second in the line, James Basire (1730-1802), the illustrator

of _Vetusta Monumenta_. He compares him unfavourably with William

Woollett (1735-85) and John Hall (1739-97), but it is not clear

that West despised Basire, who, indeed, engraved his _Pylades and

Orestes_.

[202] Dr. Lort was Librarian, not Chaplain, to the Duke of

Devonshire. He moved in the Johnson set. For nineteen years he

held the Rectory of St. Matthew’s, Friday Street, in which church

(now demolished) there was a tablet to his memory. He died at 6

Savile Row, Nov. 5, 1790, after a carriage accident at Colchester.

A water-colour portrait of him, by Sylvester Harding, is in the

British Museum Print Room. In her diary Madam D’Arblay gives an

entertaining picture of Dr. Lort as he appeared in the Thrale

circle at Streatham, where on one occasion he talked against

Dr. Johnson to his face without, it seems, any tragic results.

“His manners,” she says, “are somewhat blunt and odd, and he is

altogether out of the common road, without having chosen a better

path.”

[203] Old Cole, _i.e._ William Cole (1714-1782), was pronounced

by Horace Walpole an “oracle in any antique difficulties.” The

two travelled France together. Cole, who for many years was

in Holy Orders, had filled forty folio volumes with notes on

Cambridgeshire, concerning which he wrote to Walpole: “They are

my only delight--they are my wife and children.” He earned such

nicknames as Old Cole, Cole of Milton (where he lived), and

Cardinal Cole (from his leanings to Romanism). Cole’s “wife and

children” are now in the British Museum MSS. Department.

[204] The Rev. Dr. Isaac Gossett was proud of his long series of

priced catalogues. Every bookseller knew his fad for milk-white

vellum. So keen a bibliophile was Gossett, that an illness which

kept him from the sale of the Pinelli collection vanished when he

was given permission to inspect one of the volumes of the first

Complutensian Polyglot Bible of Cardinal Ximenes, on vellum, and in

the original binding. Dr. Gossett died in Newman Street, December

16, 1812, and was buried in Old Marylebone cemetery.

[205] Edward Cocker (1631-7?), writing master and arithmetician, is

referred to in the phrase “according to Cocker.” The _Dictionary of

National Biography_ gives 1675 as the date of his death, but Mr.

Wheatley (_London Past and Present_) quotes the Register of Burials

at St. George the Martyr’s, Southwark: “Mr. Edward Cocker, Writing

Mr. Aug. 26, 1676.”

[206] The wine and wit of Caleb Whitefoord (1734-1810) were both

good. Smith reports Mrs. Nollekens as saying: “My dear Mrs.

Pardice, you may safely take a glass of it, for it is the last

of twelve which Mr. Caleb Whitefoord sent us as a present; and

everybody who talks about wine should know his house has ever been

famous for claret.” Smith, who often acidulates his ink, suggests

that Whitefoord’s little presents and constant attendance on the

Nollekens’ household showed the covetous collector rather than the

kindly man. Burke, who thought meanly of Whitefoord’s services as

secretary of the Commission for concluding peace with America,

described him as a “diseur de bons mots.” Goldsmith mourns his

wasted abilities in his “Retaliation”--

“Here Whitefoord reclines, deny it who can;

Tho’ he merrily lived, he is now a grave man.

What pity, alas! that so lib’ral a mind

Should so long be to Newspaper Essays confin’d!

…

Whose talents to fit any station were fit,

Yet happy if Woodfall confessed him a wit.”

Whitefoord’s Cross Readings of the newspapers--a form of humour

that has been revived somewhat recently--delighted the town in

1766; Goldsmith envied him the idea, and Johnson praised his

pseudonym--“Papyrius Cursor.” The following are specimens of these

Cross Readings:--

“Yesterday Dr. Pretyman preached at St. James’s--

And performed it with ease in less than sixteen minutes”

“Several changes are talked of at Court--

Consisting of 9050 triple bob-majors.”

“Sunday night many noble families were alarmed--

By the constable of the watch, who apprehended them at cards.”

The wealthy wine-merchant and art lover lived to be the patron in

David Wilkie’s painting, “The Letter of Introduction.” He died in

Argyll Street, and was buried in the churchyard of St. Mary’s,

Paddington, where lie Nollekens, Mrs. Siddons, Haydon, and many

others of note.

[207] Captain William Baillie’s copies of Rembrandt’s etchings

are still bought--by the simple--in the print-shops. The captain

quitted the 18th Light Dragoons in 1761, and joined the Covent

Garden Colony of artists. He knew everybody. Henry Angelo heard him

say that for more than half a century he had passed his mornings

in going from one apartment to another over the Piazza. His works,

which have now little value, were issued by Boydell in 1792, and

re-issued in 1803. One of his exploits, mentioned by Redgrave,

was to purchase for £70 Cuyp’s fine “View of Dort” and convert it

into two separate pictures called “Morning” and “Evening,” which

were afterwards piously purchased for £2200 and reunited. Captain

Baillie died Dec. 22, 1810, aged eighty-seven, at Lisson Green,

Paddington. He was for many years a commissioner of Stamp Duties.

[208] Edwards’ _Anecdotes of Painters_ is a useful little

supplement to Walpole’s larger work. He was buried in old St.

Pancras churchyard, now a recreation ground, where his name,

however, does not appear on the memorial erected by the Baroness

Burdett-Coutts to those whose graves were obliterated. His portrait

in chalk is in the Print Room.

[209] Mr. George Baker, the lace-man, died in St. Paul’s Churchyard

in 1811. He compiled “A Catalogue of Books, Poems, Tracts, and

small detached Pieces, printed at the Press at Strawberry Hill,

belonging to the late Horace Walpole, Earl of Orford,” 4to. Twenty

copies only were printed, and were distributed in May 1811. Mr.

Baker made a lifelong hobby of print-collecting, and his Hogarths,

Woolletts, and Bartolozzis were scarcely surpassed.

[210] Woodhouse’s pictures and drawings were sold in 1801; the

catalogues are in the British Museum.

[211] Joseph Musgrave, Esq., was a subscriber to Smith’s

_Antiquities of Westminster_.

[212] “The most _acid_ of all Manningtree’s evil and jealous-minded

spirits, originally held in the service of that famous

witch-finder-general, Matthew Hopkins” (Smith).--Hopkins, after

bringing old women to execution as witches, was himself “swum”

and hanged in 1647 for witchcraft. “Vinegar Tom” was one of the

“imps” which a one-legged beggar woman named Elizabeth Clarke was

persuaded by Hopkins to declare was under her control. Hopkins had

originally been a lawyer at Manningtree.

[213] Samuel Wodhull, who lived wealthily in Berkeley Square, is

best remembered for his translation of Euripides (1774-82), the

first complete rendering of the Greek tragedian in English. He was

buried at Thenford, his native place, in Northamptonshire.

[214] Thomas Worlidge (1700-66), a skilful etcher after Rembrandt,

and illustrator of a book on antique gems, was nicknamed

“Scritch-Scratch.” He is said to have had thirty-three children

by his three marriages. He lived in the famous house in Great

Queen Street (now divided and numbered 55-56) in which Reynolds

had been the pupil of Thomas Hudson, and which now bears a tablet

proclaiming it one of the homes of Sheridan.

[215] After Rawle’s death, his effects were sold at Hutchins’,

Covent Garden, where this Charles the Second wig was bought by

Suett, the actor, who, says Smith, “to prove to the company that it

would suit him better than his harum-scarum opponent, put it upon

his head, and, thus dignified, went on with his biddings, which

were sometimes sarcastically serious, and at others ludicrously

comic. The company, however, though so highly amused, thought it

ungenerous to prolong the biddings, and therefore one and all

declared that it ought to be knocked down to him before he took

it off his head. Upon this Suett immediately attempted to take it

off, but the ivory hammer, with the ruffled hand of the auctioneer,

after being once flourished over his head, gave it in favour of

the eccentric comedian.” Suett appeared in this wig in Fielding’s

_Tom Thumb_, and we are told that “sick men laughed themselves well

to see him peeping out of the black forest of hair.” Finally this

wonderful wig was lost in the fire which destroyed the theatre

at Birmingham. Mrs. Booth, the mother of the actress, was met by

Suett, and all he said was: “Mrs. Booth, my wig’s gone.”

[216] Rawle died November 8, 1789 (_Gentleman’s Magazine_, 1789).

[217] From the _Public Advertiser_, July 12, 1774: “Miniature

Painting.--Mr. Beauvais, well known at Tunbridge Wells to several

of the nobility and gentry for taking a striking likeness, either

in water colours or India ink. Miniature pictures copied by him

from large pictures, to any size, and pictures repaired if damaged.

He also teaches, by a peculiar method, Persons of the least

capacity to take a Likeness in India Ink, or with a black lead

pencil, in a short time. To be spoke with at Mr. Bryan’s, the ‘Blue

Ball,’ St. Martin’s Street, Leicester Fields, from eleven to one

o’clock.”

[218] “A most facetious, fat gentleman,” is Henry Angelo’s

description of Mr. Mitchell, the wealthy partner in the bank

of Hodsol & Company, and the unstinting patron of Rowlandson.

Mitchell lived in Beaufort Buildings, in the Strand, which two

years ago were demolished for the extension of the Savoy Hotel.

Here the worthy banker loved to gather round him such choice

spirits as Thomas Rowlandson, John Nixon, and Thomas Wolcot (Peter

Pindar). “Well do I remember,” says Henry Angelo, “sitting in

this comfortable apartment, listening to the stories of my old

friend Peter Pindar, whose wit seemed not to kindle until after

midnight, at the period of about his fifth or sixth glass of

brandy and water. Rowlandson, too, having nearly accomplished his

twelfth glass of punch, and replenishing his pipe with choice

Oronooko, would chime in. The tales of these two gossips, told in

one of those nights, each delectable to hear, would make a modern

Boccaccio.”

[219] William Packer of Great Baddow, and of Charlotte Street,

Bloomsbury, was many years in the brewery of Combe, Delafield, &

Company in Castle Street, Long Acre. This brewery was the nucleus

of Watney, Combe, Reid, & Co.’s present establishment.

[220] John Henderson (1747-85) was known as the “Bath Roscius”

from his success at Bath under John Palmer. After a great career

at Drury Lane, he died at his house in Buckingham Street, Adelphi,

November 25, 1785, it was said from a poison accidentally given to

him by his wife. In addition to his Hogarths, he collected books

relating to the drama. His library was described by the auctioneer

who dispersed it as “the completest assemblage of English dramatic

authors that has ever been exhibited for sale in this country.” It

contained many books of crimes and marvels.

[221] John Ireland (died 1808) must not be confounded with the

Shakespearian impostor. He was brought up to watchmaking in Maiden

Lane. With Henderson he frequented the Feathers Tavern in Leicester

Fields, and he wrote the actor’s biography. He is best known by his

_Illustrations to Hogarth_, published by Boydell, and containing

his portrait by Mortimer as frontispiece to the third volume.

[222] The employee is better remembered than the employer. William

Seguier (1771-1843), topographical landscape-painter and picture

restorer, was appointed Keeper of the Royal Pictures by George IV.

He was also the first director of the National Gallery. Haydon

pays him this tribute: “June 19, 1811. Seguier called, on whose

judgment Wilkie and I so much rely. If Seguier coincides with us we

are satisfied, and often we are convinced we are wrong if Seguier

disagrees.”

[223] Carlo Antonio Delpini, the best clown of his day, played at

Drury Lane and Covent Garden. He devised many stage mechanisms for

pantomimes. In 1783 he arranged a masquerade at the Pantheon in

celebration of the coming of age of the Prince of Wales, from whom

in his old age he received a gift of £200. Delpini, we are told,

had a presentiment that he should not die till the year “eight,”

which was realised, for he died in the year 1828, at the age of

88. He was born in the parish of St. Martin, at Rome, and drew his

last breath in the parish of St. Martin, London (to be precise, in

Lancaster Court, Strand).

[224] John Palmer (1742-98), the original Joseph Surface, was

known off the stage as Jack Plausible. Once, in patching up a

quarrel with Sheridan, he said: “If you could see my heart, Mr.

Sheridan,” and was answered, “Why, Jack, you forget I wrote it.”

The Royalty Theatre, at which Smith hoped to be employed by him,

was the ill-starred house in Well Street, in St. George’s in the

East. The opposition of the great theatres caused its degeneration

to a house for pantomimes and concerts. Palmer fell into debt and

into Surrey Gaol. Nevertheless he appeared at Drury Lane as late as

1798. He is described by Charles Lamb as “a gentleman with a slight

infusion of the footman,” for which reason “Jack in Dick Amlet was

insuperable.” Palmer died on the stage. His last uttered words,

spoken in _The Stranger_, are said to have been: “There is another

and a better world,” but this has been disputed: it is contended

that the words really uttered by him as he fell were those in the

fourth act: “I left them at a small town hard by.”

[225] Just forty years after Smith’s visit, in 1869, a

correspondent of _Notes and Queries_ had the curiosity to make a

similar journey of discovery. He found only one of the dolphin

knockers remaining, that on the door of No. 6. In June 1903 I found

that this had gone the way of all men and knockers, but I am told

it was there up to the early nineties. The neighbourhood can still

show a few door-knockers of ancient types. There are old lion’s

head-and-ring knockers in Gunpowder Alley and Hind Court. At No. 3

Red Lion Court is a good knocker, into which is introduced a bat

with outstretched wings. The old knocker of No. 9 Bell’s Buildings,

Salisbury Square, is adorned with the figure of a naked boy playing

on a pipe. There is a fine example of a dolphin knocker at 25 Queen

Anne’s Gate.

[226] The Garrat mock elections have often been described. Garrat

was a rural spot between Wandsworth and Tooting. A committee

organised to protect the village common from encroachments

developed into a roaring municipal farce which was repeated after

every General Election. The publicans of the southern villages

willingly subscribed to the carnival, and reaped handsome profits;

while Foote spread the fame and vogue of the elections by his farce

_The Mayor of Garrat_. A mock knighthood was given, as a matter of

course, to each mayor on his election. The first recorded mayor

was Sir John Harper, a retailer of brick-dust, and the next, the

most famous of all, Sir Jeffery Dunstan, a humorous vagabond whose

ostensible trade was in old wigs. He was constantly portrayed, or

used as the basis of caricature. In one print he is seen standing

on a stool, asking “How far is it from the first of August to

Westminster Bridge?” “Sir Jeffery” used his tongue with great

freedom, and the authorities were so destitute of humour as to

arrest him and obtain his imprisonment. The next Mayor of Garrat

was Sir Harry Dinsdale. He was born in Shug Lane, Haymarket, in

1758, and appears to have haunted the Soho neighbourhood, for he

married a woman out of St. Anne’s workhouse. He died in 1811.

[227] It must have been from his house No. 37, on the north

side of Gerrard Street, now a restaurant, but retaining its old

appearance and marked by a commemorative tablet, that Burke went to

Westminster Hall on May 10, 1787, to impeach Warren Hastings. Of

Burke’s life in Gerrard Street we have no nearer glimpse than that

given by Smith.

[228] General John Money (1752-1817) was one of the earliest of

English aeronauts. It was in an ascent from Norwich, July 22, 1785,

that he was carried out to sea, where he “remained for seven hours

struggling with his fate” before he was rescued.--Philip Reinagle,

R.A. (1749-1833), was an animal, landscape, and dead game painter.

Examples of his landscape work are at South Kensington.

[229] The Charles Greville here referred to was an early patron of

Lawrence at Oxford, when the artist was a mere boy; also of Romney,

whose portrait of Wortley Montague, the eccentric pseudo-Turk, he

both bought and copied.

[230] Sir William Hamilton (1730-1803), who married Emma Hart,

Nelson’s Lady Hamilton, was a keen archæologist, and made a

magnificent collection of Greek vases, which he sold to the British

Museum. He purchased the Barberini, or “Portland,” vase from Byres,

the architect, and sold it for 1800 guineas to the Duchess of

Portland, in the sale of whose property it was bought by the family

in 1829 for £1029. On February 7, 1745, after its acquisition by

the British Museum (Montagu House), it was wantonly broken in

pieces by a visitor named William Lloyd, who was sentenced to a

fine or imprisonment. The fine was paid anonymously.

[231] Smith’s little present to Sir George Beaumont is the more

interesting to us, because of that painter’s well-known love of

brown, and his dictum that “there ought to be at least one brown

tree in every landscape.” Beaumont’s name is inseparably associated

with the National Gallery, and also with Wordsworth’s noble poem on

his picture of Peele Castle in a Storm, containing the lines--

“Ah! then if mine had been the painter’s hand

To express what then I saw; and add the gleam,

The light that never was on sea or land,

The consecration, and the Poet’s dream,--

I would have planted thee, thou hoary pile,

Amid a world how different from this!

Beside a sea that could not cease to smile;

On tranquil land, beneath a sky of bliss.”

[232] Henry Salt, the great traveller and British consul-general in

Egypt. He sold antiquities to the British Museum, and had dealings,

resulting in a quarrel, with Belzoni.

[233] Smith evidently refers to the plan affected by Alexander

(not the greater John Rosher) Cozens, of throwing a blot, and then

working it into a landscape composition.

[234] Smith expresses himself rather oddly here, for he married

only once, his wife being Anne Maria Prickett, who, after a union

of forty-five years, was left his widow.

[235] Sir James Winter Lake, Bart., a man of wealth and culture,

compiled “Bibliotheca Lakeana” (a catalogue of his library) in

1808, and “British Portraits and Historical Prints, collected by J.

W. L.” in the same year. His extra-illustrated _Granger’s History_

extended to forty large folio volumes.

Lady Lake is mentioned in one of the many amusing dialogues

recorded by Smith in his _Life of Nollekens_. Panton Betew, the

silversmith of Old Compton Street, Soho, talking to Nollekens of

their common memories, says: “Ay, I know there were many very

clever things produced there (at Bow); what very curious heads

for canes they made at that manufactory! I think Crowther was the

proprietor’s name; he had a very beautiful daughter, who is married

to Sir James Lake. Nat. Hone painted a portrait of her, in the

character of Diana, and it was one of his best pictures.”

[236] Smith’s general meaning is plain, but I cannot with

confidence explain the reference to Tooley Street. It may

be no more than a slightly contemptuous way of referring to

villa-building tradesmen (nobodies, like the three Tooley Street

tailors) who at that time were building their Camomile Cottages in

the country.

[237] The part of Major Sturgeon, J.P., “the fishmonger from

Brentford,” was played by Foote in his own comedy, _The Mayor of

Garratt_ (1763). Sturgeon brags: “We had some desperate duty, Sir

Jacob … such marchings and counter-marchings from Brentford to

Ealing, from Ealing to Acton, from Acton to Uxbridge. Why, there

was our last expedition to Hounslow; that day’s work carried off

Major Molassas.”… Zoffany painted Foote in this character.

[238] Elizabeth Canning (1734-73), a domestic servant in

Aldermanbury, startled London in 1753 by the circumstantial

story she told of her capture in Moorfields, and her subsequent

imprisonment and ill-treatment at Enfield by “Mother Wells” and

a gipsy woman, Mary Squires. After Squires had been condemned

to death, and Wells had been burned in the hand, the case was

revised, with the result that Squires was pardoned and her accuser

transported for perjury. The affair, which had originally come

before Henry Fielding, the novelist, at Bow Street, aroused an

incredible amount of feeling in London.

[239] _The Merry Devil of Edmonton_ was for long carelessly

attributed to Shakespeare. Mr. Sidney Lee, in his _Shakespeare’s

Life and Work_, says: “It is a delightful comedy … but no sign of

Shakespeare’s workmanship is apparent.”

[240] Thomas King (1730-1805) was a clever comedian. His stage

career in London lasted fifty-four years. In November 1789 he

played the part of Sir John Trotley in Garrick’s _Bon Ton, or

High Life above Stairs_. “His acting,” says Charles Lamb, “left

a taste on the palate sharp and sweet as a quince; with an old,

hard, rough, withered face, like a john-apple, puckered up into

a thousand wrinkles; with shrewd hints and tart replies.” The

prologue of _Bon Ton_ has these lines:--

“Ah! I loves life, and all the joys it yields--

Says Madam Fussock, warm from Spital-fields.

Bone Tone’s the space ’twixt Saturday and Monday,

And riding in a one-horse chair o’ Sunday!

’Tis drinking tea on summer afternoons

At Bagnigge-Wells, with China and gilt spoons!

’Tis laying by our stuffs, red cloaks, and pattens,

To dance _Cow-tillions_, all in silks and sattins!”

[241] Skelton says of Eleanor Rumming--

“She breweth noppy ale,

And maketh thereof fast sale

To travellers, to tinkers.

To sweaters, to swinkers,

And all good ale-drinkers.”

The woman kept an alehouse at Leatherhead, which, it is thought,

Skelton may have visited when staying with his royal master at

Nonsuch Palace. It has been claimed, however, on interesting

evidence, that her alehouse was “Two-pot House,” between Cambridge

and Hardwicke. (See _Gentleman’s Magazine_, Nov. 1794, and

_Chambers’ Book of Days_ under June 21.)

[242] This passage in St. Martin’s Lane was built by a Mr. May,

who lived in a house of his own design in St. Martin’s Lane. Here

Smith himself lived at his father’s house, the Rembrandt Head, No.

18, for some years; the house is now absorbed in Messrs. Harrison’s

printing establishment. I have found no trace of Hartry, the

valiant cupper, but only of a dentist of that name, who may have

been his son.

[243] John Adams, teacher of mathematics, published _The

Mathematician’s Companion_ (1796). “The following use was made

of Hogarth’s plates of the Idle and Industrious Apprentices, by

the late John Adams, of Edmonton, schoolmaster. The prints were

framed and hung up in the schoolroom, and Adams, once a month,

after reading a lecture upon their vicious and virtuous examples,

rewarded those boys who had conducted themselves well, and caned

those who had behaved ill” (Smith: _Nollekens_).

[244] Samuel Ireland was father of William Henry Ireland, who

forged Shakespearean MSS. and put forward the spurious play

_Vortigern_. In his well-known _Graphic Illustrations of Hogarth_

he proves himself rather “a snapper-up of unconsidered trifles than

a contributor of serviceable information” (Austin Dobson: _William

Hogarth_: enlarged ed. 1898). This work must not be confused with

John Ireland’s _Hogarth Illustrated_.

[245] Perhaps it was an ordnance map mistake. “On the south side

of Nag’s Head Lane, near Ponder’s End, is a deep well, probably

the brick conduit noted in Ogilby’s roads 1698, and known by the

name of Tim Ringer’s Well (King’s Ring Well, 2076 in the ordnance

map), which was formerly considered infallible as a remedy for

inflammation of the eyes” (Hodson and Ford: _History of Enfield_,

1873).

[246] Durance, or Durants, was visited by James I. when it was the

home of Sir Henry Wroth, to whom Ben Jonson wrote his lines--

“How blessed art thou, canst love the country, Wroth

…

And though so near the City and the Court,

Art ta’en with neither’s vice or sport.”

Wroth’s executors sold the manor to Sir Thomas Stringer, who

married a daughter of Judge Jeffreys.

[247] “But above all, I must not forget the Tulip Tree, the largest

and biggest that ever was seen; there being but one more in Great

Britain (as I am informed), and that at the Lord Peterborough’s.

It blows with innumerable flowers in the months of June and July”

(John Farmer: _History of Waltham Abbey_).

[248] Known as Cheshunt House or the Great House. When Smith

visited it in 1791, it had been much modernised. There is no

evidence, says Thorne (_Environs of London_), that the o’er great

Cardinal ever lived there. Ten years after Smith’s visit, the Rev.

Charles Mayo pulled down the larger part of the building in order

to repair the remainder. After his time it remained desolate and

neglected.

[249] Cornelius Janssen (1590-1665) is best remembered for his

portrait of Milton as a boy, engraved in the first volume of

Professor Masson’s Life of the poet. His original portrait of Sir

Hugh Myddelton, now in the committee room of the Goldsmiths’ Hall,

represents the great engineer with his left hand resting on a conch

from which a stream of water gushes; over this are inscribed the

words: “Fontes Fondinæ.” This portrait was presented to the Company

by Lady Myddelton.

[250] Robert Lemon, the archivist. He discovered Milton’s “De

Doctrina Christiania,” and gave assistance to Sir Walter Scott.

[251] Sir Robert Strange was engraver to Prince Charles. His

distinguished career was chequered by his political sympathies,

and by his bitter criticism of the Royal Academy, in consequence,

partly, of its exclusion of engravers. Knighted by George III.

(after he had engraved West’s apotheosis of the three royal

children), he died in his last London home in Great Queen Street,

July 5, 1792. See note, p. 82.

[252] The bill of which Smith gives particulars is quoted in

full by William Hookham Carpenter in his _Pictorial Notices of

Sir Anthony Van Dyck_ (1844). “It is more than probable that the

account had been submitted to the supervision of Bishop Juxon, who,

by the influence of Archbishop Laud, was appointed to the office of

Lord Treasurer in 1635, which he held till 1641; and Anthony Wood

tells us ‘he kept the King’s purse when necessities were deepest,

and clamours were loudest.’” Vandyke had from Charles, in addition

to payments against pictures, an annuity of £200 a year and houses

at Blackfriars and Eltham.

[253] On February 23. After lying in state in the Royal Academy,

the remains of Sir Joshua Reynolds were interred, on Saturday,

March 3, in the crypt of St. Paul’s Cathedral, near the

resting-place of Sir Christopher Wren. The pall was borne by ten

peers, and the Archbishop of York took part in the service.

[254] Burke’s tribute had appeared in the _Annual Register_.

[255] Lieut.-Colonel Molesworth Phillips, whose career links Dr.

Johnson to Charles Lamb, was the companion of Captain Cook on his

last voyage. His marriage in 1782 to Susannah Elizabeth, daughter

of Dr. Charles Burney, and sister of Fanny Burney, brought him

into the Johnson set. He escorted Miss Burney to Westminster Hall

to hear Warren Hastings on his defence. Lamb, recalling his old

whist-playing friends in his “Letter of Elia to Robert Southey,”

names him as “the high-minded associate of Cook, the veteran

Colonel, with his lusty heart still sending cartels of defiance to

old Time.” He died in 1832.

[256] Mrs. Cholmondeley, who appears several times in Boswell’s

_Life_, was a younger sister of Peg Woffington, and the wife of the

Hon. and Rev. George Cholmondeley.

[257] “Sheridan had very fine eyes, and he was very vain of them.

He said to Rogers on his deathbed, ‘Tell Lady Besborough that my

eyes will look up to the coffin-lid as brightly as ever.’”

[258] The Old Bun House at Chelsea flourished for nearly a century

and a half, and yielded a livelihood to four generations of the

same family. In its best days it was the resort of royalty and

rank. Queen Charlotte presented Mrs. Hand with a silver mug,

containing five guineas. The shop had a pleasant arcaded front,

and, besides buns, offered its customers the sight of a number

of curiosities. As many as fifty thousand people would assemble

here on Good Friday mornings, and it is clear that Mrs. Hand had

reason to issue her curious notice. The site of the Bun House and

its garden is on the north side of the Pimlico Road, between Union

Street and Westbourne Street. The name of Bunhouse Place, at the

back, commemorates the establishment, which disappeared in 1839.

The danger of a mob assembling outside a London bun-shop on Good

Friday morning has passed away. Mr. Henry Attwell sadly observed,

in _Notes and Queries_, April 28, 1900, that “the last Good Friday

of the nineteenth century” found the hot-cross bun degenerated

from a spiced bun (“the spice recalling to the few who cared about

its religious suggestiveness the embalming of our Lord”) into a

vulgarised currant bun marked with deep indentures for convenience

of division, instead of the old slight cross in which there was a

touch of mystery.

[259] Roger L’Estrange, the pamphleteer and miscellaneous writer

(1616-1704), was deprived of his office of surveyor and licenser of

the press in 1688.

[260] _The First Book of Architecture_, first published in English

in 1668.

[261] Then Montagu House. “I apprehend,” says Smith, in his

_Antient Topography of London_, “that the custom of inlaying, or

tesselating, wooden floors commenced in England in the reign of

King Charles the First, and ended in that of Queen Anne. I have

secured patterns of four such floors: two belonging to the reign

of Charles the First, and two to that of Charles the Second. No. 1

is from that part of Whitehall lately inhabited by the Duchess of

Portland. No. 2 is from Somerset House. Nos. 3 and 4 are from the

present old gallery and waiting-room in the Marquis of Stafford’s

house in Cleveland Row.”

[262] One of the first exhibitors before the establishment of the

Royal Academy (S.). Keyse opened Bermondsey Spa in 1770, and in

1780 obtained a music licence. His greatest bid for public favour

was a farewell representation of the Siege of Gibraltar. The

present Spa Road crosses the site of the gardens, which were closed

about 1805.

[263] See note, p. 269.

[264] George Adams (died 1773) and his son George (died 1796) were

mathematical instrument makers to George III. A book by the father

on Terrestrial Globes was supplied with a dedication to the King

by Dr. Johnson.--Peter Dollond (1730-1820) was second in the line

of opticians. He was succeeded by his nephew, George Huggins, who

assumed the name of Dollond.

[265] A critic wrote:

“Keyse’s mutton

Show’d how the painter had a strife

With nature, to outdo the life.”

Keyse’s realism had been anticipated by such painters as Jordaens

and Snyder, whose butcher’s meat remains painfully juicy in the

galleries of Brussels and Antwerp.

[266] “Mrs. Wrighten had a vivacious manner and a bewitching smile,

and her ‘Hunting Song’ was popular” (Wroth: _London Pleasure

Gardens_).

[267] Captain Edward Topham (1751-1820), after a brilliant

regimental career in the Horse Guards, gave himself up to fashion

and drama. He produced several plays, and in 1787 founded the

_World_, a scurrilous daily paper, which brought him into the law

courts. In Rowlandson’s well-known _Vauxhall_, the foremost figure

in the crowd is an elderly beau, standing bolt upright, and defying

through his glass the stare of a gaudy female of mature years who

has found another cavalier. This is Captain, afterwards Major,

Topham. He wrote the life of Elwes, the miser.

[268] Jonas Blewitt, who died in 1805, lived at Bermondsey,

near the Spa Gardens, for which he wrote many songs. He wrote a

_Treatise on the Organ_, and must not be confused with his son, the

better-known Jonathan Blewitt, the musical director of the Surrey

Theatre.

[269] Jonathan Battishill (1738-1801), composer, organist of Christ

Church, Newgate Street, and St. Clement’s, Eastcheap, first became

known by his music to the song “Kate of Aberdeen.” His anthems were

sung in St. Paul’s Cathedral, and he set many of Charles Wesley’s

hymns to music.

[270] Smith underlines _Joseph_ to distinguish him from his

better-known brother, James Caulfield, who was the author and

printseller, and the publisher of much “Remarkable Persons”

literature. Joseph Caulfield was a musical engraver, and a capable

teacher of the pianoforte. He lived in Camden Town.

[271] John Montagu, fourth Earl of Sandwich (1718-92), “was the

soul of the Catch Club, and one of the Directors of the Concert of

Ancient Music, but he had not the least real ear for music, and

was equally insensible of harmony and melody” (Charles Butler’s

_Reminiscences_). It was his treachery to Wilkes that gave

Lord Sandwich his popular nickname, Jemmy Twitcher, taken from

Macheath’s words in the _Beggar’s Opera_: “That Jemmy Twitcher

should peach me, I own surprised me.”

[272] About the year 1770 Battishill wrote this glee in a

competition for a gold medal offered by the Noblemen’s Catch Club.

[273] Smith had been Morland’s fellow-student at the Royal Academy,

and they had frequently walked home together. Among his innumerable

addresses, Morland had several in the Fitzroy Square region.

[274] Otter’s Pool was a country house at Aldenham, Herts,

afterwards for many years the seat of Sir James Shaw Willes, the

judge of common pleas.

[275] Surrey Chapel is now occupied by a large machinery firm.

Rowland Hill used to say, in allusion to its octagonal form, that

he liked a round building because there were no corners for the

devil to hide in. Here he won the devotion of his congregation and

the esteem of the many distinguished people who came to hear him.

Sheridan said: “I go to hear Rowland Hill because his ideas come

red-hot from the heart.” Dean Milner said to him, “Mr. Hill! Mr.

Hill! I felt to-day ’tis this slap-dash preaching, say what they

will, that does all the good.” He died at his house in Blackfriars

Road, April 11, 1833, aged 88, and was buried in a vault under his

pulpit.

[276] This fanatical advocate of Charles the First’s execution (at

St. Margaret’s, Westminster) was one of the regicides executed in

1660.

[277] Smith is nowhere mentioned by Lamb, and other evidence of

their acquaintance is wanting.

[278] George Frost (1754-1821) is remembered as the intimate friend

of Constable. Smart was John Smart (1740-1811), the miniature

painter. He died in London.

“His genius lov’d his Country’s native views;

Its taper spires, green lawns, or sheltered farms;

He touch’d each scene with Nature’s genuine hues,

And gave the _Suffolk_ landscape all its charms.”

[279] Smith had evidently asked Constable to ascertain for him the

exact date of Gainsborough’s birth. This is still uncertain: it

took place in Sepulchre Street, Sudbury, at the end of April or

beginning of May 1727. He was baptized on 14th May of that year in

the Independent meeting-house in Sudbury.

[280] James Gubbins was a subscriber to Smith’s _Remarks on Rural

Scenery_ (1797), a volume of etchings of cottage and rural scenes

around London. One of its drawings represents a squatter’s shanty

in Epping Forest, bowered in trees, and is entitled “Lady Plomer’s

Palace on the summit of Hawke’s Hill Wood, Epping Forest.”

[281] The Minories drawing referred to by Constable was Smith’s

etching in his _Antient Topography_ of the north and east walls of

the Convent of St. Clare, the remains of which were destroyed by

fire on March 23, 1797. Only a year before, Mr. John Cranch (the

C----h of Constable’s letter) had presented Smith with a sketch of

the convent. Constable, therefore, refers to the swift supersession

of Cranch’s sketch by Smith’s drawing after the fire.

[282] Elizabeth Pope died on 15th March of this year, aged 52.

The funeral to the Abbey was met everywhere by great crowds.

Her abilities had not been dimmed by those of Garrick, Mrs.

Siddons, and Miss Farren, and her private life was blameless. The

resemblance she bore to Lady Sarah Lennox was such that George

III., seeing her act late in her career, exclaimed to his queen,

“She is like Lady Sarah still.” There is a fine story of her

parting with Garrick. On June 8, 1776, his last appearance but one,

when he was playing Lear to her Cordelia, Garrick said to her with

a sigh: “Ah, Bess! this is the last time of my being your father;

you must now look out for someone else to adopt you.” “Then,

sir,” she exclaimed, dropping on her knees, “give me a father’s

blessing.” Garrick, deeply touched, raised her, and said, “God

bless you!”

[283] Nevertheless Pope married two more wives. His most lasting

affections appear to have been set on table delicacies. Once, when

Kean asked him to act with him at Dublin, and take a benefit there,

he declined, saying: “I must be at Plymouth at the time; it is

exactly the season for mullet.” He maintained that there was but

one crime: peppering a beef-steak.

[284] Pope had begun life as a crayon portrait painter in his

birthplace, Cork. A highly finished water-colour portrait of Henry

Grattan, from his hand, is in the British Museum Print Room.

[285] Francis Cotes, born in Cork Street, 1725, was a foundation

member of the Royal Academy, and famous for his crayon portraits.

He built himself a house in Cavendish Square (No. 32), in which

Romney afterwards lived for twenty-one years, followed by Sir

Martin A. Shee. It was demolished in 1904. The British Museum has

four portrait subjects by Cotes in crayon. He is poorly represented

in the National Gallery by a small portrait of Mrs. Brocas.

[286] Benjamin Green, born at Halesowen, became a drawing-master

at Christ’s Hospital, and member of the Incorporated Society of

Artists. He published many topographical plates, and engraved the

illustrations in Morant’s _History and Antiquities of the County of

Essex_ (1768). His drawings of Canonbury Tower and Highbury Barn

are in the British Museum Print Room. He died about 1800.

[287] The Right Honourable James Caulfield, first Earl of

Charlemont (1728-99), distinguished himself in Ireland politically;

in London he mixed with the Reynolds and Johnson set and was a

member of the Dilettanti Club. In the college at St. Andrews, which

Johnson and Boswell playfully imagined might be staffed by members

of the Literary Club, Lord Charlemont was assigned the chair of

modern history, and it was on Lord Charlemont that Boswell, Burke,

Sir Joshua Reynolds, and others laid the task of bringing Dr.

Johnson’s conversational powers into play by asking him whether a

ludicrous statement in the newspapers that he was taking dancing

lessons from Vestris was true.

[288] Thomas Cheesman, who had been pupil to Bartolozzi, engraved

“The Lady’s Last Stake, or Picquet, or Virtue in Danger,” after

Hogarth. He lived, successively, at 40 Oxford Street, 71 Newman

Street, and 28 Francis Street. His portrait, by Bartolozzi, is in

the National Portrait Gallery.

[289] Sir Lawrence Parsons (1758-1841), afterwards Earl of Rosse.

Like Lord Charlemont, he was opposed to the Union, and twelve

days after the date of this letter he moved in the Irish House of

Commons an address to the Crown to expunge a paragraph in favour of

the Union. This was carried by a majority of five votes.

[290] Had James Barry possessed no more than a tithe of the suavity

of Reynolds or West, his career would have been more fortunate. In

vain Burke, his best friend, pointed out that his business was to

paint, not to dispute. He used his chair of painting at the Royal

Academy to vilify the members to the students. In 1799 the climax

arrived, and the Academicians resolved on his expulsion. The King

consented, and the following entry appears in the records: “I

have struck out the adjoining name, in consequence of the opinion

entered in the minutes of the Council, and of the General Meeting,

which I fully approve. April 23, 1779.--G. R.” No work of Barry’s

is in the National Gallery, but he has an enduring memorial in

his six great paintings in the hall of the Society of Arts, John

Street. Here he finally lay in state among his works--as Haydon

said, “a pall worthy of the corpse.”

[291] John Brand (1744-1806), the excellent historian of

Newcastle-upon-Tyne, and author of the _Popular Antiquities_. He

came to London in 1784, to fill the rectory of St. Mary-at-Hill. In

the same year he was appointed Resident Secretary of the Society of

Antiquaries, but he continued to discharge his duties in the City,

and died there, suddenly, in his rectory. He was buried in the

chancel of his church.

[292] The publication Flaxman indicates, and to which he wishes

to subscribe, is Smith’s important “Antiquities of Westminster,

the old Palace, St. Stephen’s Chapel (now the House of Commons).…

Containing two hundred and forty-six engravings of topographical

subjects, of which one hundred and twenty-two no longer remain.”

The reduction of the thickness of the side walls of St. Stephen’s

Chapel from three feet to one foot gave additional four feet to

the width of the chamber. So soon as the wainscotting was removed,

it was seen that the walls were adorned with beautiful paintings

of scriptural and historical subjects. The discovery excited great

interest, both on account of the antiquity of the paintings, which

were found to date from Edward III., and the fact that they were

painted in oils and were consequently among the earliest specimens

of that class of painting. Smith obtained permission to copy them.

He began work each morning, as soon as it was light, and was

followed so closely by the workmen that they sometimes demolished

in the afternoon the painting he had copied in the morning. This

task occupied him for six weeks. These valuable drawings are

engraved and coloured in the _Antiquities of Westminster_.

[293] Edward Hussey Delaval (1729-1814) of Seaton-Delaval,

Northumberland, the chemist, has a claim on the remembrance of

Londoners. In 1769 he and Benjamin Franklin were commissioned to

report to the Royal Society on the best means of protecting St.

Paul’s from lightning. Parliament Stairs, where his house stood,

was at the west end of the present Houses of Parliament, giving

access to the river from Abingdon Street. Delaval, who traced his

descent from the Conqueror’s standard-bearer at Hastings, died

here, aged 85.

[294] Parliament Stairs were open several months in the summer for

the accommodation of those gentlemen of Westminster School, who

practise the manly and healthy exercise of rowing; the key was held

by Mr. Tyrwhitt, whose servants regularly opened and closed the

gates night and morning.--S.

[295] John Carter, F.R.S. (1748-1817), is airily described by

Michael Bryan as “a harmless and inoffensive drudge.” He was

employed by the Society of Antiquaries, and by Horace Walpole and

others. His chief work, _The Ancient Architecture of England_,

occupied him many years. Carter was enthusiastically musical, but

the two operas on which he ventured are forgotten.

[296] Richard Bentley, only son of Dr. Bentley, the Master of

Trinity. He designed beautiful illustrations for Walpole’s

_edition-de-luxe_ of six of Gray’s poems, including the _Elegy_,

and gave much assistance in the architectural treatment of

Strawberry Hill. Walpole was under no delusion about their joint

experiments in Gothic. “Neither Mr. Bentley nor my workmen had

_studied_ the science,” he wrote to Thomas Barrett (June 5, 1788);

“my house therefore is but a sketch for beginners.”

[297] George Arnald (1763-1841) is represented in the National

Gallery by one pleasing landscape, hung in Room XX., “On the Ouse,

Yorkshire.” Some of his London subjects are reproduced by Smith in

his _Westminster_. His “View of the Palace and Abbey,” painted in

1803, just excludes Delaval’s house on the left.--George Francis

Joseph, A.R.A. (1764-1846), was a well-known portrait painter in

his day. He is represented in the National Gallery by portraits of

Spencer, Perceval, and Sir Stamford Raffles, and in the British

Museum Print Room by a water-colour portrait of Charles Lamb,

engravings from which appear in many editions of Lamb’s works.

[298] John Ker, third Duke of Roxburgh (1740-1804), one of the

greatest of book-collectors, lived at No. 11 St. James’s Square.

Smith’s epithet “the late” appertains to the time at which he wrote

this passage.

[299] The case of Colonel Joseph Wall was remarkable for the

culprit’s twenty years’ evasion of justice. His crime was the

murder of a soldier while he was Lieutenant-Governor of Goree,

in Senegambia, in 1782. The command of the fort at Goree was an

inferior appointment, usually given to some claimant who stood

in no great favour with the War Minister, and the troops of the

garrison were commonly regiments in disgrace. Wall exercised

his authority with great cruelty, and in 1782 punished Benjamin

Armstrong, a sergeant, with a wilful severity which resulted in his

death. Aware of the nature of his action, Wall fled to France. He

then came to England, and was tried by court-martial for cruelty;

but the proceedings hung fire, and he went to reside at Bath. He

was re-arrested in 1784, but escaped to the Continent. Finally, in

1797, he wrote to the Home Secretary, offering to stand his trial

for murder. He was tried, and sentenced to death, and, though the

likelihood of a reprieve seemed great, was hanged outside Newgate,

January 28, 1802.

[300] The _Gentleman’s Magazine_ records that Dr. Forde, the

Ordinary of Newgate, was “a very worthy man, and was much and

deservedly esteemed by the City magistrates, who, on his retirement

from office, settled on him an annuity which provided for the

comforts of his latter days.” Dr. Forde no doubt satisfied the City

authorities, but the Parliamentary Committee which investigated the

state of the prison in 1814 reported: “Beyond his attendance in

chapel, and on those who are sentenced to death, Dr. Forde feels

but few duties to be attached to his office. He knows nothing

of the state of morals in the prison; he never sees any of the

prisoners in private; … he never knows that any have been sick

till he gets a warning to attend their funeral; and does not go to

the infirmary, for it is not in his instructions.” Dr. Forde was

succeeded by the Rev. Mr. Cotton, who first officiated August 8,

1814.

[301] Maria Cosway, wife of Richard Cosway, the miniaturist.

[302] Black Boy Alley was notorious in the eighteenth century, and

at one time was infested by a gang who drowned their victims in the

Fleet River. No fewer than twenty-one were executed at once, after

which the humour of the neighbourhood called the place Jack Ketch’s

Common. In 1802, and earlier, Black Boy Alley was the scene of a

weekly display of badger-baiting.

[303] In the eighteenth century, Epping sent butter and sausages to

the London market, but the industry declined long ago.

[304] Pie Corner was at the Smithfield end of Giltspur Street,

a short distance north from the Old Bailey. “A very fine dirty

place,” is D’Urfey’s description of this spot, where the Great Fire

of London ended. It was long famous for its greasy cook-shops.

[305] In his _Nollekens_ Smith puts the same jibe into the mouth of

John Hamilton Mortimer, the painter. “Mortimer made Dr. Arne, who

had a very red face with staring eyes, furiously angry by telling

him that his eyes looked ‘like two oysters just opened for sauce

put upon an oval side-dish of beet-root.’”

[306] Peter Coxe, an auctioneer, and the author of a poem in

four cantos called “The Social Day,” published in 1823. He wrote

also “The Exposé, or Napoleon Buonaparte unmasked in a Condensed

Statement of his Career and Atrocities” (1809). His emollient

has escaped my search. Coxe was one of a long line of well-known

men who lived in the middle one of the three houses into which

Schomberg House, Pall Mall, was divided. He died in 1844.

[307] This generous woman, better known under the lawful title

of Lady Hamilton, when I showed her my etching of the funeral

procession of her husband’s friend, the immortal Nelson, fainted

and fell into my arms; and, believe me, reader, her mouth was equal

to any production of Greek sculpture I have yet seen (S.).--Smith’s

etching was entitled, “An Accurate View (drawn and etched by J. T.

Smith, Engraver of the _Antiquities of London and Westminster_)

from the house of W. Tunnard, Esq., on the Bankside, adjoining the

Scite of Shakespeare’s Theatre, on Wednesday the 8th January 1806,

when the remains of the great Admiral Lord Nelson were brought from

Greenwich to Whitehall.”

[308]

“The Fair One, whose charms did the Barber enthral,

At the end of Fleet Market of fish kept a stall:

As red as her cheek no boil’d lobster was seen,

Not an eel that she sold was as soft as her skin.”

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