CHAP. V.

_Wherein he relates what manner of People they were in whose

Society he entered himself, division of their Tribes,

Manners, Customes, and Language._

As soon as I had resolv’d to travel the Country with them, they fitted

me for their company by stripping me, and selling my proper garments,

and cloathing me in rags, which they pinn’d about me, giving a stitch

here and there, according as necessity required. We used not when we

entered our _Libkin_ or Lodging to pull off our clothes; which had I

been forced to do, I could never have put them on again, nor any, but

such who were accustomed to produce _Order_ out of a _Babel of Rags_.

Being now _ale mode Taterdemallion_, to compleat me for their purpose,

with green Walnuts they so discoloured my face, that every one that saw

me, would have sworn I was the true Son of an _Egyptian_. Before we

marched on, let me give you an account of our Leaders, and the rancks we

were disposed in. Our chief Commander was called by the name of

_Ruffeler_, the next to him _Upright-man_, the rest in order thus:

_Hookers_, (alias) _Anglero_.

_Priggers of Prancers._

_Pallyards._

_Fraters._

_Prigges._

_Swaddlers._

_Curtals._

_Irish toyle._

_Swigmen._

_Jarkemen._

_Patri-Coes._

_Kitchin-Coes._

_Abram men._

_Whip-Jacks._

_Counterfeit-Cranks._

_Dommerars._

_Glymmerers._

_Bawdy-Baskets._

_Autem-Morts._

_Doxies._

_Dells._

_Kitchin-Morts._

We Muster’d above threescore old and young, and because we were too

great a company to March together, we were divided into three Squadrons.

The first Squadron that led the Van, was ordered by our Commander, to

stick up small boughs all the way they went, that we might know what

course they steer’d. For like Wild Fowl we fly one after another, and

though we are scattered like the _quarters_ of a _Traitor_, yet like

water when cut with a Sword, we easily came together again. As the

_Switzer_ hath his Wench and his Cock with him when he goes to Wars: or

like a _Scotch Army_, where every Soldier almost hath the _Geud Wife_ &

the _Bearns_ following him: So we had every one his _Doxie_ or Wench,

who carried at her back a _Lullaby-cheat_, & it may be another in her

Arms. When they are weary of carrying them, they take their turnes to

put them in a pair of Panniers, like green Geese going to Market, or

like Fish in Dossers coming from _Rye_. Where note, that each division

hath a small Horse or two, or else Asses to ease them of their burdens.

Some of us were clad Antickly with Bells and other toys, meerly to

allure the Country people unto us, which most commonly produced their

desired effects. In some places they would flock unto us, in great

quantities, and then was our time to make our Markets. We pretended an

acquaintance with the Stars (as having an alliance to the _Egyptian

Magi_, the founders of Astrologick Art) and that the Ministers of Fate

were our Familiars, and so possessing these poor ignorant people with a

belief, that we could tell their fortunes by inspection into either

hands or faces; whil’st we were seriously looking thereon, one of our

_diving Comrades_ pickt their pockets, or with a short sharp knife, and

a horn on the thumb _nipt_ their _bungs_. By asking the silly milk Maids

questions, we gathered from their own mouths the properest resolutions,

then they would admire, and in their admiration tremble to hear the

Truth proceed from the mouth of such as were strangers to their actions,

by which means, among some we gained a great respect, accompanied with

fear. Did not Astrologers make use of such stratagems, they could never

acquire so much repute among the judicious, as well as vulgar

capacities. And because it falls in so pat to my present purpose, I

shall beg so much patience from the Reader, as to give him a brief

account of some fallacies, some _Star-gazing Impostors_ use to work

their own ends, and delude credulous people. One whereof I knew, who

raised his credit (and since a considerable estate) upon the Basis of

good intelligence. He kept a servant, who constantly attended below for

the reception of such who came for satisfaction in the Astrological

Resolution of questions. This mans Office was to tell the Querent, _That

his Master was busie above, about some grand concern, but if the Person

would be pleased to wait a little while, till that business was

dispatched he questioned not but that his Master would render him a

satisfactory account of what he demanded_, adding farther (to infuse

into him faith, to credit what he said) _that though report had spoken

largely_, (and yet nothing but what this Artist hath merited) _yet all

came far short of his real desert, having done such stupendious things,

that must needs (without injustice) be commemorized to Eternity, and

admired by future ages_. In the mean time, this servant endeavoured to

pump out of the Proponent what he came about, which being understood, he

gave information to his Master, by so many times ringing of a Bell. This

Item being given, the Querent is called up, and before ever he can frame

his mouth to propound his question, this profound Artist prevents him,

saying, _I know what you come about Sir, (therefore save your self the

labour to tell me that which I know already) you have lost a Watch, a

Horse; or you would know how you shall prosper in such a business,

whither Marriage or an Imployment; or any such like common question_.

This makes the Artist to be wondered at; and then erecting a Scheme,

positively and surlily tells him what he must expect, and that he may

give answers more exactly concerning stolen goods, he was in constant

fee with _Thief-takers_, who from time to time, made him a report of

what persons were robbed, what the things were, and many times gave him

a description of the Fellon. By these practises men believed every word

he delivered to be an Oracle; so that his Chamber was daily so thronged

with the report of people, that in a short time his ambition pricked him

on to purchases, with the money he had gained thus fallaciously. One

story, very remarkable, I shall add, and then crave your pardon for this

my digression. One day a young Gentleman (but of a mean estate) came to

him, who was more credulous than wise, and more inquisitive then

prudent; and having not that wealth which his _prodigality_ required,

desired instructions what course he was best to steer to arrive at the

Port of his wishes and hopes: viewing him narrowly, he perceived him to

be a man of a sweet complexion, and a body well proportioned; and

therefore judged him a fit subject for Female fancies to work upon.

_Sir_, (said he) _I shall give you my best advice, but I shall crave

your patience for a little while; for a matter of this weight must not

precipitately be undertaken: wherefore if you please to see me to

morrow, what lies in me shall be at your service._ Being just gone it

happened that a _Stale Maid_, who had more money than beauty, & less

discretion than lechery, came to be resolv’d of him, _When she should be

married_: (for it seems by the sequel she could tarry no longer:)

viewing her well, (though she knew not him) he knew her to be wealthy,

and nearly related to persons of quality. _Madam_, (said he) _I shall

endeavour your satisfaction_; and so withdrew into his closet. Having

staid a while bringing out his Figure, and with much gravity looking

thereupon, he thus unridled the mysterious meaning of the Celestial

Bodies. _Madam, You never was much troubled with the importunate suits

of amorous Visitants_, (this he gathered from the deformity of her

Physiognomy) _they all knowing your indifferency to change your

condition, but upon considerable grounds; by which means you have almost

frustrated what the Stars have designed for you. I hope it is but

almost_, (said she) _not altogether_: for it troubled her very much to

hear she should leave the world without tasting the sweets of a married

life. _No_, (he replied) _for if to-morrow by four of the clock in the

Afternoon, you go into _Moor-fields_, & take a turn or two in the

_Userers-walk_, you shall there meet with a person rich & handsome, that

at first sight shall fall extreamly in love with you; slight him not,

neither deny him his conjugal proposal; if you do, it will be too late

to hope for an husband. You shall distinguish him from others by these

signs: His Complexion is fair, his Eye sharp and piercing, his Hair

flaxen, of a middle Stature._ Her joy had like to have transported her

beyond the bounds of modesty, which she could not conceal, but made it

appear in a pecuniary expression of her gratitude for such welcome

tidings; and so promising him to follow his counsel, she took her leave.

The next morning the young Gallant came, who had his lesson given him:

but before he went, he made him give a Bond of 200_l._ to be paid upon

the day of his marriage with that Gentlewoman; which he gladly consented

to, and paid that very sum within ten days after, for according to the

directions was given him, he met with that Gentlewoman describ’d to him,

as he had been before to her, who at the first sight of each other, was

incapable of containing themselves, but mutually embrac’d (after three

or four words past) as if he had been her (_quondam_) Dearly Beloved,

returned from some long Voyage, and went not to their respective

lodgings till their Marriage was consummated. But to return where I left

off.

Thus we rambled up and down the Countrey; and where the people demean’d

themselves not civil to us by voluntary contributions, their Geese,

Hens, Pigs, or any such mandible thing we met with, made us satisfaction

for their hide-bound injuries. Our revenge most commonly was very

bloody, and so merciless, that whatever fell into our hands, never

escaped alive, and in our murders so cruel, that nothing would satisfie

us but the very hearts-blood, of what we killed. The usual sacrifices of

our implacable revenge, were innocent Lambs, Sheep, Calves, _&c._ all

which we handled more severely than Prisoners are by Serjeants, when

they are not paid their unjust Demands; Fees, I should have said, but

that by experience I have found, they walk not according to the Rules of

ancient Constitutions, but are guided by the dictates of their insatiate

wills, which is their Law, which poor Prisoners must indulge, (though

they rack their slender credits, or pawn their Clothes) or else they

must expect less kindness from them, then a Condemned person about to be

tyed up by the Hang-man, who will stay till he is ready to be turned

off. A Goose coming among us, we have a trick to make him so wise, as

never to be a Goose again: But let the wisest use what tricks they can,

they never shall make some Serjeants honest men. We seize the prey, and

leave the Tragical part to our _Morts_ or women to act: the _Stage_ on

which they perform their parts, is either some large _Heath_, or

_Firze-bush-Common_, far from any House. This being done, and night

approaching, we repair to our Dormitories, or Houses of rest, which are

most usually Out-barns of Farmers and Husbandmen, which we make choice

of in some poor stragling Village, who dare not deny us, for fear ere

the morning they find their Thatcht Houses too hot to hold them. These

Barns serve us instead of Cook Rooms, Supping Parlours, and

Bed-Chambers: having Supt, (most commonly in a plentiful manner) we

cannot _Couch a Hogshead_, that is to say, sleep, without good store of

_Rum-booz_, that is, drink; and having sufficiently warm’d our brains

with humming Liquor, which our _Lower_ (Silver) shall procure; if our

deceitful _Maunding_ (Begging) cannot, we then sing a catch or two in

our own Language, of which we had good store; which for their bawdry I

omit: however, give me leave to instance one Canting Song, and I shall

wave the rest, being loath to tire you too much with one thing.

_Bing out bien Morts, and toure, and toure,

Bing out bien Morts, and toure;

For all your Duds are bing’d awast

The bien Cove hath the loure.

I met a Dell, I view’d her well,

She was benship to my watch;

So she and I did stall, and cloy,

Whatever we could catch.

This Doxie Dell can cut bien whids,

And wap fell for a win;

And prig and cloy so benshiply,

All the Deusea-vile within.

The boyle was up, we had good luck,

In frost for and in Snow:

When they did seek, then did we creep,

And plant in Ruffe-mans low.

To strawling Ken the Mort bings then,

To fetch loure for her cheats;

Duds & Ruffe-peck, Rombold by Harman beck,

And won by Maunders feats.

Ye Maunders all, stow what you stall,

To Rome Coves what so quire,

And wapping Dell, that niggles well,

And takes loure for her hire.

And Jybe well jerckt, teck rome confect,

For back by glymmar to Maund;

To mill each ken, let Cove bing then,

Through Ruff-mans, jague, or Laund,

Till Crampings quire tip Cove his hire;

And Quire Ken do them catch,

A Canniken, mill quire Cuffin,

So quire to ben Coves watch.

Bien Darkmans then, Bouse Mort and Ken,

The bien Coves bings awast,

On Chates to trine by Rome Coves dine,

For his long lib at last.

Bing’d out bien Morts and toure, and toure,

Bing out of the Rome vile bine,

And toure the Cove that cloyd your duds,

Vpon the Chates to trine._

Having even wearied ourselves with drinking and singing, we tumbled

promiscuously together, Male and Female in Straw, not confining our

selves to one constant Consort, we made use of the first that came to

hand; by which means incests and Adulteries became our pastimes. By this

means I grew weary of their practices, and therefore resolved to desert

them as soon as the first opportunity should offer it self, which was in

a short time; wherefore at the present I shall say no more of them, only

give me leave to give some small account of their Language. The first

Inventor of Canting, as I am informed, was Hanged about four score years

since: such _Gibberish_ was never heard of before; since which time,

there hath not been wanting such, who have taken pains in the

pollishing, refining, and augmenting that Language of the _Devils Imps_.

It is a confused invention of words; for its Dialect I cannot find to be

grounded on any certain Rules; and no wonder since the Founders and

Practicers thereof, are the chief Fathers and Nourishers of Disorder.

Yet even out of that Irregularity a man may observe some kind of form,

and some words do retain something of Scholarship, as _Togeman_, a Gown,

from _Toga_; _Pannam_, from _Panis_ Bread; _Cosan_, _Caseus_, Cheese.

The monosyllable _Cheat_; we use as a Relative, as _Nab_, a Head;

_Nab-cheat_, a Hat, _&c._ _Cove_ or _Cuffin_ is in general terms a Man;

but by adding _bien_, which signifies good or well, or _Quire_, which is

wicked or Knavish; you make the word _Cove_ signifie an _Honest man_, or

a _Justice of Peace_. Pardon the expression, for they call a Justice

_Quier Cuffin_; that is to say, as before mentioned, a wicked, knavish,

or foolish man. To conclude, I shall here insert this little Canting

Vocabulary Alphabetically,

_Avtem Mort_ │ A married Woman

_Abram_ │ Naked

_Abram Cove_ │ A Tatter demallion

_Autem_ │ A Church

_Bughar_ │ A Cur

_Bouse_ │ Drink

_Bousing Ken_ │ An Ale-house

_Borde_ │ A Shilling

_Boung_ │ A Purse

_Bien_ │ Good or well

_Benshiply_ │ Very well

_Benar_ │ Better

_Bing_ │ To go

_Bing a waste_ │ To go away

_Bube_ │ The Pox

_Bufe_ │ A Dog

_Bleating cheat_ │ A Sheep

_Belly cheat_ │ An Apron

_Betty_ │ An Instrument to break a door

_Bite the Peter or Roger_ │ Steal the Portmantle or Cloak-bag.

_Budge_ │ One that steals Cloaks

_Bulk and File_ │ The Pick-pocket and his mate

_Cokir_ │ A Lyar

_Cove_ ⎫│

⎬│ A Man

_Cuffin_ ⎭│

_Cuffin-Quire_ │ A Justice of Peace

_Cramprings_ │ Bolt or Shackles

_Chats_ │ The Gallows

_Canke_ │ Dumb

_Crackmans_ │ Hedges

_Calle_ ⎫│

_Togeman_ ⎬│ A Cloak

_Joseph_ ⎭│

_Couch_ │ To lye or sleep

_Couch a Hogshead_ │ To go to sleep

_Commission_ ⎫│

⎬│ A Shirt

_Mish_ ⎭│

_Cackling cheat_ │ A Chicken

_Cassan_ │ Cheese

_Crash_ │ To kill

_Crashing cheats_ │ Teeth

_Cloy_ │ To steal

_Cut_ │ To speak

_Cut bien whids_ │ To speak well

_Cut quire whids_ │ To speak evilly

_Confeck_ │ Counterfeit

_Cannakin_ │ The Plague

_Cly the Jerk_ │ To be whipt

_Clapperdogeon_ │ A Beggar born

_Culle_ │ A Sap-headed Fellow

_Dimber_ │ Pretty

_Damber_ │ Rascal

_Drawers_ │ Stockings

_Duds_ │ Goods

_Deusea-vile_ │ The Country

_Dommerar_ │ A Mad-man

_Darkmans_ │ Night or evening

_Doxie_ ⎫│

⎬│ A Wench

_Dell_ ⎭│

_Dock_ ⎫│

⎬│ To ——

_Wap_ ⎭│

_Deuswins_ │ Two pence

_Dup_ │ To enter.

_Earnest_ │ A part

_As tip me my Earnest_ │ Give me my part or share

_Frummagem_ │ Choakt

_Filch_ │ A Staff

_Ferme_ │ A Hole

_Fambles_ │ Hands

_Famble chears_ │ Rings or Gloves

_Fib_ │ To beat

_Flag_ │ A Groat

_Fogus_ │ Tobacco or Smoke

_Fencing Cully_ │ One that receives stollen goods

_Glymmer_ │ Fire

_Glaziers_ │ Eyes

_Grannam_ │ Corn

_Gentry-Mort_ │ A Gallant Wench

_Gan_ │ A Lip

_Gage_ │ A Pot or Pipe

_Grunting cheat_ │ A Sucking Pig

_Giger_ │ A Door

_Gybe_ │ Any Writing or Pass

_Glazyer_ │ One that goes in at the windows

_Gilt_ │ A Pick-lock

_Harmanbeck_ │ A Constable

_Harmans_ │ The Stocks

_Heave a Booth_ │ To rob an House

_Half bord_ │ Six pence

_Hearts ease_ │ A twenty shillings piece

_Jocky_ │ A Flayl, or mans Privities

_Jague_ │ A Ditch

_Jarke_ │ A Seal

_Ken_ │ An House

_Kinchin_ │ Little

_Knapper of Knappers_ │ A Sheep-stealer

_Kinchin Cove_ │ A little man

_Kate_ │ A Pick-lock

_Loure_ │ Money

_Lightmans_ │ Morning or Day

_Lib_ │ To tumble

_Libben_ │ An house to lie in

_Lage_ │ Water

_Libedge_ │ A Bed

_Lullabie-cheat_ │ A Childe

_Lap_ │ Pottage

_Lurries_ │ All manner of Cloaths

_Maunder_ │ To Beg

_Maunders_ │ Beggers

_Margery Prater_ │ An Hen

_Mill_ │ To steal

_Make_ │ An half-penny

_Mynt_ │ Gold

_Muffling cheat_ │ A Napkin

_Mumpers_ │ Gentile Beggars

_Milken_ │ One that Breaks houses

_Munns_ │ The Face

_Nab_ │ An head

_Nab-cheat_ │ An Hat

│⎧ To take

_Nab_ │⎨

│⎩ Or cheat

_Palliard_ │ One whose Father is a Beggar born

_Paplar_ │ Milk-Pottage

_Prats_ │ Thighs

_Prigg_ │ To Ride

_Peckidge_ │ Meat

_Pannam_ │ Bread

_Plant_ │ To lay or hide

_Prigging_ │ Riding

_Prancer_ │ An Horse

_Prating cheat_ │ A Tongue

_Peake_ │ Any Lace

_Pike on the Leen_ │ Run as fast as you can

_Perry_ │ Fearful

_Peter_ │ A Portmantua

_Prigger of Prancers_ │ An Horse-stealer

_Pad_ │ The Highway-man

_Plant your whids_ │ Have a care what you say

_Quarron_ │ A Body

_Quacking cheat_ │ A Duck

_Quier_ │ Wicked or Roguish

_Quier-Ken_ │ A Prison

_Quier-Mort_ │ A Pocky Jade

_Quier-Cove_ │ A Rogue

_Romboyle_ │ A Ward or watch

_Rome_ │ Gallant

_Rome-vile_ │ London

_Rome-Mort_ │ A Gallant Girl

_Ruffin_ │ The Devil

_Roger_ │ A Cloak-bagg

_Ridge-cully_ │ A Goldsmith

_Ruffler_ │ An over-grown Rogue

_Ruffe peck_ │ Bacon

_Rod-shanke_ │ A Mallard

_Rom-pad_ │ The High-way

_Rome-padders_ │ High-way-men

_Rome-Culle_ │ A Rich Coxcomb

_Swagg_ │ A Shop

_Sundge_ │ One that lies under the bed

│ to rob the house

_Shop-lift_ │ One that steals out of shops

_Stampers_ │ The shooes

_Stock-drawers_ │ Stockings

_Stamps_ │ Legs

_Scoure_ │ To wear

_Skew_ │ A Dish

_Slate_ │ A Sheet

_Strommel_ │ Straw or Hair

_Skepper_ │ A Barn

_Stow your whids_ │ Be wary

│⎧ A Brokers House, or an

_Stalling-Ken_ │⎨ House to receive stollen

│⎩ goods

_Smelling cheat_ │ A Garden

_Solomon_ │ The Mass

_Tour_ │ To look out

_Tout his muns_ │ Look in his face

_Track up the Dancers_ │ Go up the Stayres

_The Cul Snylches_ │ The Man eyes you

_Tip the Cole to Adam Tyler_ │ Give what money you pocket-pickt to

│ the next party, presently

_Tip the Mish_ │ Give the Shirt

_Tib o’ th’ Buttery_ │ A Goose

_Tip_ │ To give

_The Mort tipt me a wink_ │ The Whore gave me a wink

_Trine_ │ Tyburn

_Trining_ │ Hanging

_Tick-Rome_ │ A License

_Tres wins_ │ Three pence

_Win_ │ A Penny

_Wicher Cully_ │ A Silver-smith

_Yarum_ │ Milk

This much for a taste: I think it not worth my pains to insert all those

Canting words which are used; it is enough that I have here divulged

what words are most in use. Having now deserted this _Tawny_ Crew; I

resolved to betake my self to a new Trade; which you shall understand in

this following Discourse.

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