There is as much difference between the Times of 1795 and the Times of

1820 as there is between a _drunken riotous Church-and-King-mob_ of 1791

to 96, pulling down and burning the property of Dr. Priestley at

Birmingham, poor Campbell of Bath, burning mills, wheat ricks, destroying

machinery, &c. &c., and the _peaceable, sober, rational, constitutional_,

assemblies of the people in 1816, 1817, 1818, and 1819, deliberately

petitioning the legislature to remove the burthens of the people, by

abolishing sinecure places, and unnecessary pensions, and praying for a

constitutional reform in the Commons' House of Parliament. My readers will

excuse the digression I have made; this subject cannot be too often dwelt

upon, but, as I shall have repeated opportunities of calling the attention

of my fellow countrymen to this particular point, I will now proceed to

the more immediate object of these memoirs.

I was now incessant in my application to every branch of the farming

business, and, as I have before intimated, I performed prodigies of labour

upon various occasions. My father had now taken another very large

adjoining farm of nearly a thousand acres, Chisenbury farm, and was

therefore become one of the largest farmers in England, yet we managed

this business with the greatest ease; and what others called very severe

labour, I practised as a relaxation from business, such as learning the

cavalry exercise, in which I had now become a considerable adept; in fact,

I bore the character of being one of the most active, and at the same time

one of the most powerful, young men in the county; and my feats of

activity and strength were proverbial. I would mix in the frolicks of a

country wake, or revel, as they were called in Wiltshire, and contend,

generally successfully, with the first proficients of the day, in

wrestling jumping in sacks, backsword, or single stick playing, and have

borne off many a prize. I once went to a Whitsuntide revel, with my friend

and partner, Jesse Caster of Upavon, and I believe we bore off every

prize--the gold-laced hat, the wrestling prize; the gold-laced hat, the

backsword prize; a pair of buckskin breeches, the prize for jumping or

running in sacks; the old cheese, the bowling prize; and eleven

half-crowns, the prize played for at cricket in the morning: indeed I and

Caster obtained every prize; and, as I gained the majority, of course I

had the choice of the fairest damsel in the village at the dance in the

evening. There was no exercise, no exertion, no labour that ever fatigued

me. I could and did often work all day and dance all night; and this, at

particular festive seasons of the year, I have followed for a week or ten

days together without ever taking off my clothes to go to bed. There was

no excess of labour, heat or cold, winter or summer, that ever hurt me. I

remember once going up stairs, about ten o'clock, with the rest of my

father's family, but, instead of going to bed, I dressed myself, descended

the window by a ladder, mounted my horse and rode to Upper Collingborn,

where I had been invited to a dance, a distance of ten miles, and having

danced till three o'clock in the morning I returned home, mounted the

ladder into the window, and had just changed my best for my working

clothes when my father called me, as the clock struck four, to get up,

upon which I was out the first of the family, time enough to remove the

ladder before any one saw it, so that the circumstance was never known to

any one.

The young parson of the parish was generally my companion on these

occasions, but as he was his own master, he went to and returned from the

dance at his leisure, in fact, he generally got too top heavy before the

evening was over to return home, and therefore usually slept out. I could

tell some of the most ridiculous stories and curious adventures that

happened to my young friend, when he was under the influence of Bacchus,

but as I shall have occasion to say a great deal of this personage

hereafter, I will pass it over for the present. But as, from my having

lived a very great part of my life in country places, I have spent a

considerable portion of my days in the society of clergymen, and as it is

one of my principal objects in giving a faithful history of my life, to be

particular in shewing my readers the sort of society that I kept, as well

as how I was enabled to form my opinion of mankind, I shall faithfully

delineate these characters, to the best of my judgment, always taking care

to lean on the charitable side, and to draw occasionally a veil over the

infirmities of human nature, as they were exemplified in the clergy of the

church of England. I understand that some of my readers have already

attributed to me a desire to lower the character of the clergymen of the

established church, and they instance my description of the character of

the Rev. T. Griffiths, the master of the free grammar school at Andover.

But, as a proof that I have not done him any injustice, I have had

confirmed, by the living testimony of many of my school-fellows, the truth

as well as the lenient description that I gave of his character. Mr.

Cotton of Edgerly, my tenant, and steward of my manor of Glastonbury, has

been to see me since be read the account, and he says it is a most

faithful picture as far as it goes; but he called to my recollection the

tyrant pedagogue having pulled off the ear of two boys, one in his

presence, and one in mine. John Butcher, whose father then lived at

Westcombe, was one of them, and he[11] has reminded me also of Griffiths

having taken a very thick heavy slate, and with both hands broken it over

the head of Dr. now Sir ---- Gibbs, of Bath, physician to the late Queen,

who very fortunately had a thicker scull than boys in general, or he would

in all probability have fractured it. It will therefore be seen that I did

in no way exceed the truth, and, so far from wishing to degrade the

clergy, I shall only reprobate those acts in which they degrade

themselves. I have known many excellent clergymen, Mr. Carrington to wit,

and I know many most worthy clergymen now; and I have also known some of

the most abandoned of human beings, who have been a disgrace to that holy

office. In due course I shall shortly detail the _moral character_ of two

clergymen of this diocese, as a specimen of human depravity, both of them

living under the nose of the bishop.

I will now proceed with my narrative. The price of corn was by this time

considerably enhanced, and in consequence of a new duty, malt had risen

from 2s. 6d. to 7s. 6d. a bushel. Labourers three years before could

purchase with a week's wages, two bushels of malt and a pound of hops,

enough to make a nice little cask of good wholesome beer, for them to

carry with them into the field, in grass mowing and harvest. That quantity

was now nearly doubled also in price. Three years before they could

purchase with their week's wages twelve quartern loaves; they could now

only purchase with their week's wages six quartern loaves instead of

twelve, the quartern loaf having now risen to one shilling. The labourers

that used before to be very well off, and consequently very well

satisfied, complained loudly of these hardships, and demanded higher

wages; the answer of the farmer was, "it is very true that we sell our

corn for a much higher price than we did, but we cannot afford to raise

the wages of the labourers, for we pay all the increase of price away in

taxes, and the increase in our rents, as well as in every other necessary

of life, our tea, salt, iron, leather, &c.; you must, therefore, have

patience, and wait for better times. Our rulers, and Mr. Pitt

particularly, says we may look forward with a confident hope that we shall

soon have better times for us all." Thus the poor man, from the very first

year of the war, began to feel the cruel effects of high prices, and he

was made to suffer this for many years without any rise in his wages.

Almost all the common necessaries of life were doubled, while he was told

to wait with patience from day to day, from week to week, from month to

month, and from year to year, still buoyed up with the false hope of

better times, which were eternally promised with matchless impudence by

the prime minister, who constantly boasted of the wealth and power of the

nation, which he was wasting, and which he lavished with an unsparing

hand, to carry on an unjust, an unnecessary, cruel, and vindictive war

against the people of France, because they had made a hold, a manly, and a

successful effort to throw off the galling yoke of one of the most

infamous and detestable tyrannies that ever disgraced the character of an

enlightened people. It was very true the landholders grew rich from the

great advance in the price of land, and the farmer grew rich from the

advance in the price of grain; but, alas! the labourer began to suffer,

and has continued to suffer; his privations have increased in the exact

proportion to the increase of taxation, from that day to this.

In the beginning of this year, (5th of April, 95,) the Prince of Wales was

married to his first cousin the Princess Caroline of Brunswick, a match

which was very much approved by John Bull, as she was young and beautiful,

possessing all those attractions which were likely to render the marriage

state happy; although there was something that John grumbled a little

about, as he had not only to pay the piper, by an additional yearly salary

for his Royal Highness, which was raised by the parliament to ONE HUNDRED

AND TWENTY FIVE THOUSAND POUNDS PER ANNUM, but he was likewise called upon

to _pay the Prince's debts_, which amounted to SIX HUNDRED AND NINETEEN

THOUSAND FIVE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY POUNDS;--DEBTS on _securities_, THREE

HUNDRED THOUSAND, and _tradesmen's bills_, THREE HUNDRED AND NINETEEN

THOUSAND POUNDS, was the amount of the account laid before parliament.

John, however, was then in comparative prosperity, and the money was paid

with great good humour, in the hope that this wild prince would, now he

was married to an amiable and a lovely woman, become more rational, and

less debauched and extravagant. At this time also the trial of Mr.

Hastings was brought to a conclusion; this had been going on seven years

before the House of Lords, and he was now acquitted. There were

considerable riots and disturbances in various parts of the country, in

consequence of the high price of corn; wheat having now, for the first

time in the eighteenth century, risen as high as ten shillings a bushel.

The wages of the labourer in the parish of Enford still remained at six

shillings a week, which caused much grumbling and many complaints, as they

were become now tired of "waiting with patience for better times." The

country was considerably agitated too, by a report of a mutiny in the

Oxford Militia, who were quartered at Newhaven, in the neighbourhood of

Brighton. This also arose in consequence of the high price of provisions.

The privates of this regiment had seized a quantity of flour, and sold it

to their comrades and others, at a reasonable price. I remember that this

caused great alarm amongst the farmers, as they knew that without the aid

of the soldiers they would not be able to keep up the price of their

grain. The riot, however, was soon quelled, and those concerned in it were

tried by a court martial, many of them were severely flogged, and, to the

great joy of the yeomanry, two of them, COOK and PARISH, were shot. In the

carrying of this sentence into execution there were great doubts

entertained, by many of the officers, whether the other regiments of

militia and fencibles, which were in camp there, would not join the Oxford

regiment, and rescue their comrades. The greatest precautions were

therefore taken. The Prince's regiment, the 10th dragoons, was marched

from Hounslow and Windsor, where it was stationed to perform king's duty.

The men had ball cartridges served out to them, and they were drawn up in

the rear of the militia regiments, which were all flanked by the artillery

with lighted matches, ready to rake them if they made the least movement;

and the 10th light dragoons were supported by the Lancashire and Cinque

Port fencibles. But the sentence was executed without any resistance on

the 1st of June; the riot having occurred on the 17th of May.

I mention this circumstance, because it caused great agitation throughout

the country, and because I am enabled to speak of the particular facts

from the information which I receive from him who is now acting as my

servant, and who was present doing his duty as a corporal of the said 10th

regiment of dragoons, in which regiment he was a warrant officer for many

years; and I find his information as to these matters most valuable to me.

Gracious God! what scenes has he been an eye-witness of! This persecuted

man was promoted to the 18th regiment of dragoons, commanded by Col.

CHARLES STEWART, the brother of Lord Castlereagh; from thence he was

removed, or rather removed himself, and was made adjutant to the

Somersetshire volunteers, which were commanded by HILEY ADDINGTON, the

brother of Lord Sidmouth. But, having detected his commanding officer, and

exposed his peculations, he was dismissed without a court martial, and by

unheard-of persecutions driven to that extremity which sent him here. He

has indeed a tale unfolded to me, enough to harrow up the soul of any one

who has not the heart of a savage. I now know what were the feelings of

the British soldiers, even at that epoch. Having arrived at that period of

life which may fairly be called manhood, I felt an interest in all the

political occurrences of the day, and had by means of the society of our

worthy curate, Mr. Carrington, been enabled pretty clearly to judge of the

views of the different political parties and factions in the country. I

was a most decided advocate for the general measures of the government,

although I abhorred some of the tyrannical acts of the ministers. I was an

enthusiastic admirer of our beautiful constitution, the history of which I

read at that time with great avidity, believing that it was in all its

material points carried practically into effect, notwithstanding my friend

and tutor had so strenuously endeavoured to convince me that it was only

the theory that deserved any admiration.

About this time a great many public meetings were held, and a clamour for

peace was very general throughout the country; and when the king went to

open the parliament he was grossly insulted, hissed, hooted, groaned at,

and pelted, and one of the glasses of the state carriage was broken,

supposed to have been done with a ball from an air-gun. Five hundred of

the Tenth Dragoons escorted his Majesty from Windsor to Piccadilly, where

the whole regiment of the Fifteenth Dragoons was assembled to conduct the

King to the House of Peers to open the Parliament. After the Fifteenth had

relieved the Tenth, it returned from Piccadilly, and halted at

Knightsbridge barracks, which were then first occupied by it: the men had

orders to remain in readiness the whole night with their horses standing

saddled, and they themselves sleeping in the stable with them. That was

the first time the King had ever been escorted by more than a serjeant's

guard, and I think we may set it fairly down that from that time the laws

of England have been passed under the protection and the influence of the

military. This enabled Mr. Pitt to execute measures hostile to the

liberties of the people. Two bills were immediately passed; one to prevent

seditious meetings, and the other called Lord Grenville's gagging bill.

The British minister was, in fact, become the ruler of the destinies of

Europe; he had contrived, by means of British gold, to procure in France

the committal of the most atrocious and bloody deeds that human nature is

capable of, and this was inhumanly effected in order to delude mankind

with the idea that any change in the form of any government, however bad

and tyrannical, must always be followed by such deeds. In this he was too

successful; for, by these means alone, he was enabled to alarm the timid,

disgust the more rational, and prevail upon the great mass of his

suffering countrymen to submit to these arbitrary acts, and to endure

their present ills, however galling, rather than run the risk of greater

by a change. This was the policy of the British ministry, and I sincerely

believe that all the atrocities that had been committed in Paris, all the

blood that had been spilt, all the massacres that had been perpetrated,

were hired and paid for by British gold, drawn from the pockets of the

gulled and besotted people, for the purpose, as they were made to believe,

of preventing the commission of similar atrocities in our own country. In

fact, the labour, the industry, and the talent of the people, the

industrious and hard-working people of England, were now heavily taxed to

subsidize every despot of the continent; and the wealth of the nation,

drawn from the sweat of the poor man's brow, was squandered with a lavish

hand, to hire and to pay every assassin and every cut throat by trade in

Europe, to enable them to prolong the war against the liberties of France,

and thereby to prevent a reform and redress of grievances at home. In the

mean time the National Convention of France were boasting of their

victories; it was asserted that they had gained twenty-seven pitched

battles, taken one hundred and sixteen strong places, ninety-one thousand

prisoners, and three thousand eight hundred pieces of cannon. During this

year the son of Lewis the Sixteenth died in prison, and on the

twenty-eighth of July, the army of emigrants which landed at Quiberon bay

was totally destroyed. A most curious circumstance also happened: Hanover

made peace with France, so that our amiable allies, the good people of

Hanover, made peace with the King of England's most deadly enemy. It was

also in this year that Stanislaus, King of Poland resigned his crown, and

his kingdom was partitioned among his rapacious neighbours, Austria,

Prussia, and Russia.

This year was a very turbulent one for Great Britain, there being riots in

many parts of the kingdom in consequence of the high price of bread, the

quartern loaf of which continued above a shilling, during the whole year.

At Salisbury symptoms of rioting broke out one market day; some of the

farmers, attending the market, were hustled and insulted; some of the

sacks of corn were also cut by the rioters, and the corn let about the

marketplace; and the Cornet of the Everley troop of cavalry, Mr. William

Dyke, of Syrencot[12], near Amesbury, one of the largest farmers in the

west of England, who attended the market at Salisbury with his corn, was

insulted and ill-used by the people. The windows of his carriage were

broken, and the vehicle was otherwise injured, as he was escaping out of

the town towards his home in the afternoon. The antipathy of the people

was directed towards him particularly, because he had been very

instrumental in causing the _little bushel_, of the Winchester measure, of

eight gallons, to be introduced generally in the county of Wilts, instead

of the old bushel, which contained nine gallons, and in some instances ten

gallons. My father's district contained full ten gallons, and when the

little bushel was established, four of our bushels made exactly five of

the Winchester measure such was the aversion of my father, as well as of

myself, to the, new regulation, that when the law was enforced to compel

every one to use it, even then we ever afterwards, to this day, put 5

bushels into each sack, so that they were always of the same size and

weight as they were before the measure was altered. However, Mr. Dyke, our

cornet, was singled out, on account of his being the ring-leader, in what

the poor called a conspiracy to lessen the size of the bushel, and at the

same time to keep up the price of corn. The mob, as they pelted his

carriage with brick bats, as his horses galloped, or rather fled, through

the town, intimated that if he came the next week they would serve him

still worse. This was a great offence, and which was not to be borne. To

pelt 'Squire Dyke, the gallant cornet of the Everly troop, was such a

heinous and daring outrage, that it could not, consistently with our

honour, be suffered to pass with impunity, and every one in the

neighbourhood was made to tremble for the fate of the rioters. Every

member of the troop, and I of course, among the rest, received a formal

summons to be in readiness to join on the following Tuesday, to march to

Salisbury, to quell any riot that might take place; and, at all events, to

guard our gallant commander Mr. Dyke, while he went to the market to sell

his corn; for it was very properly considered, that, in case the cornet of

a troop of yeomanry was allowed to be deterred from attending the market

to sell his grain, no farmer would in future be able to attend without

being in danger, not only of losing his corn, but of having his head

broken into the bargain.

The thing got wind and was the general topic of conversation all over that

part of the county. The rioters had publicly intimated their intention of

assembling on the next market day at Salisbury, and compelling the farmers

to sell their corn at a moderate price, or abide by the consequences; and

it was blazoned all over the country that the Everly troop had received

orders and meant to march to Salisbury on that day, to join the Salisbury

troop, for the purpose of chastising the temerity of the disorderly

multitude. The bloody conflict that was anticipated caused many a manly

heart to palpitate, and many a rosy cheek to lose its blooming colour and

to be overspread with a pale sallow hue. The mighty battles that had

caused such a sensation throughout the whole of the civilized world, the

terrors that had been created by the combats which had been fought by

_Moreau_, by _Jourdan_, by _Wurmser_, and all the other great generals

upon the continent, were entirely forgotten, or thought but little of, in

the vicinity of Amesbury and Everly. Nothing was talked of, or meditated

upon, but the expected dreadful battle of Salisbury: the quivering and

almost bloodless lip of every one who ventured to speak upon the subject,

showed visible signs of terror and dismay; every face, indeed, seemed to

give "dreadful note of preparation." This was my first campaign; and, as

it was the only opportunity I ever had of distinguishing myself in the

active service of my country in this way as a soldier, and as a volunteer

yeomanry cavalry man too, I must entreat the indulgence and particular

attention of the gentle reader, while I give a faithful narrative, an

unvarnished tale, of the whole affair. This being the solitary instance in

which I was called into the field of battle while I was in the service, I

must entreat those who do me the honour to read my Memoirs, to extend

their forgiveness to me if I should prove somewhat tedious; but to my fair

readers, my female friends, I will promise before hand, that there shall

be no over-strained description of the bloody work of war, &c.: I will

faithfully relate the particulars as they actually occurred, without fear

or favour; being willing to take my share of the honour as well as the

odium of the fate of war.

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