Several gentlemen at a party contested the honour of having done the

most extraordinary thing. A reverend D.D. was appointed to be judge of

their respective pretensions. One produced his tailor’s bill, with a

receipt attached to it; a cry went through the room, that this would

not be outdone; when a second proved that he had arrested his tailor

for money lent to him. The palm is his, was the universal outcry; when

a third observed, “Gentlemen, I cannot boast of the feats of either of

my predecessors; but I have returned to the owners two umbrellas that

they had left at my house.” “I’ll hear no more,” cried the arbiter;

“this is the very _ne plus ultra_ of honest and unheard of deeds; it is

an act of virtue of which I never before knew any person capable: the

prize is yours.”

LORD PETERBOROUGH.

The eccentric Lord Peterborough, though one of the most brilliant

of modern military characters, was overshadowed by the Duke of

Marlborough. On a temporary return from Spain, where he was commanding,

he found all his projects, proposals, and recommendations taken by

the ministry _ad referendum_ which disgusted him so much, that he

threw himself into a sedan chair to return home, and drawing the

curtains all round, sat indulging in his own morose thoughts. As he

was passing through the streets, the populace took up an idea that he

was the rival general, and gathered round, crying, “God bless the Duke

of Marlborough! God bless the Duke of Marlborough!” “Gentlemen,” said

his lordship, pushing down one of the windows, “I am not the Duke of

Marlborough.” “O yes,” said a spokesman of the multitude, “you are the

Duke of Marlborough: we know you well enough.” “Gentlemen,” said Lord

Peterborough, “I am not the Duke of Marlborough. Let me down,” he cried

to the chairman. Got out of the chair, and now standing,--“I am not the

Duke of Marlborough, I tell you, and I will now give you two convincing

proofs that I am not; one is, that I have but a single guinea,” and he

turned his pockets inside out: “the other is, that I give it you;” and

he threw it among them.

LEGAL ADVICE.

“Sir,” said a barber to an attorney who was passing his door, “will you

tell me if this is a good seven-shilling piece?” The lawyer pronouncing

the piece good, deposited it in his pocket, adding, with great gravity,

“if you’ll send your lad to my office, I’ll return the fourpence.”

BON MOT OF GEORGE II.

A heavy-heeled cavalry officer, at one of the Brighton balls, astounded

the room by the peculiar _impressiveness_ of his dancing. A circle of

affrighted ladies fluttered over to the prince, and inquired by what

possibility they could escape being trampled out of the world by this

formidable performer. “Nothing can be done,” said the prince, “since

the war is over; then he might have been sent back to America, as a

republication of the _stamp_ act.”

PULTENEY, EARL OF BATH.

Lord Bath passed for one of the wisest men in England. “When one is in

opposition,” was one of his sayings, “it is very easy to know what to

say; but when one is minister, it is difficult to know what not to say.”

ANOTHER OF THE SAME.

Lord Chancellor Loughborough told the Duke of Bridgewater he never knew

Lord Bath. “How?” said Bridgewater; “were you not a minister at the

same time that he was a minister?” “Yes,” was the reply, “personally;

but I used to go to bed before twelve, and Lord Bath never was himself

(that is, in the full plenitude of his faculties and gaiety) till

after.”

ADVANTAGES OF LOW PRICES.

A gentleman in one of the steam-packets asked the steward, when he came

round to collect the passage money (of 6_d._ each for the best cabin),

if there was not some danger of being blown up? The latter promptly

replied, “No, sir, not the least; we cannot afford to blow people up at

these low prices.”

JACOBITISM.

Lord Peterborough, about the time of the revolution of 1688, was

anxious to obtain a fine singing canary from a coffeehouse keeper

in London, his mistress having taken a fancy for it. Finding the

people obstinately bent against selling it, he at last contrived to

steal it, leaving a female one in its place. Some two years after, he

ventured to say to the good woman of the house, that he supposed she

would now take the money he formerly offered for the bird. “Indeed,

sir,” answered she, “I would not; nor would I take any sum for him;

for,--would you believe it?--from the time that our good king was

forced to go abroad and leave us, _the dear creature has not sung a

note_!”

A TERRIBLE THING OUT-TERRIBLED.

A dull play-wright, about to read one of his compositions in the

green-room at Drury Lane, observed, that he knew nothing so terrible as

reading a piece before such a critical audience. “I know one thing more

terrible,” said Mrs. Powell. “What can that be?” asked the author. “To

be obliged to sit and hear it.”

WRECKERS.

The people at a certain part of the coast of Cornwall, where wrecks

frequently happen, used to be so demoralized by the unrestrained

plunder of the unfortunate vessels, that they lost almost every humane

feeling. It is said that even the clergy sunk under the dominion of

this species of selfishness, and were almost as bad as the people.

One Sunday, the news of a wreck was promulgated to a congregation

engaged in public worship; and in an instant all were eagerly hurrying

out at the door, to set off towards the spot. The clergyman hereupon

called, in a most emphatic voice, that he only desired to say five more

words to them. They turned with impatient attention to hear him. He

approached, as if to address them; when, having got to the front of the

throng, “Now,” says he, “let us start fair!” and off he ran, all the

rest following him, towards the place where the wreck had happened,

which, it is believed, he was the first to reach.

SIR ISAAC NEWTON.

All the world has heard of Sir Isaac Newton roasting himself before a

great fire, till informed of the possibility of escaping the fate he

apprehended by pushing back his chair. The story of his employing the

finger of a lady, whom he was courting, as a tobacco-stopper is equally

well-known. Not so that which follows:--Dr. Stukely, one day visiting

Sir Isaac by appointment, was told by a servant that the philosopher

was in his study. No one was permitted to disturb him there; but as

it was near dinner time the visitor sat down to wait for him. After a

time, dinner was brought in--a boiled chicken under a cover. An hour

passed, and Sir Isaac did not appear. The doctor ate the fowl, and,

covering up the empty dish, bade the servant dress another for her

master. Before that was ready the great man came down; he apologised

for his delay, and added, “Give me but leave to take my short dinner,

and I shall be at your service; I am fatigued and faint.” Saying this,

he lifted the cover, and, without any emotion, turned about to Stukely

with a smile: “See,” says he, “what we studious people are; I forgot I

had dined.”

INDIRECT ANSWER.

A person employed by a sick gentleman to read to him, very soon evinced

a great aptitude to stumble whenever he came to any word not belonging

to his mother tongue. Tired with this at length, the sick man asked

him if he really pretended to know any other language than his own.

“Why, really sir,” answered the unfortunate reader, “I cannot exactly

say I do; but I have a brother who is perfectly acquainted with French.”

JOHN BUNYAN.

What are now denominated _mince pies_ were formerly called _Christmas

pies_. When John Bunyan, author of the Pilgrim’s Progress, was in

Shrewsbury gaol for preaching and praying, a gentleman who knew his

abhorrence of anything Popish, and wished to play upon his peculiarity,

one 25th of December sent his servant to the poor puritan, and desired

his acceptance of a large Christmas pie. John took little time to

consider; but, seizing the pastry, desired the messenger to thank his

master, and “Tell him,” added he, “I have lived long enough, and am now

hungry enough, to know the difference between _Christmas_ and _pie_.”

PREVENTIVE OF JEALOUSY.

A beautiful young lady having called out an ugly gentleman to dance

with her, he was astonished at the condescension, and believing that

she was in love with him, in a very pressing manner desired to know

why she had selected him from the rest of the company, “Because, sir,”

replied the lady, “my husband commanded me to select such a partner as

should not give him cause for jealousy.”

HAPPINESS.

A captain in the navy meeting a friend as he landed at Portsmouth

point, boasted that he had left his whole ship’s company the happiest

fellows in the world. “How so?” asked his friend. “Why, I have just

flogged _seventeen_, and they are happy it is over; and all the rest

are happy that they have escaped.”

AN EXPEDIENT.

The following anecdote is related of Sir Robert Walpole: Being afraid

on one occasion that the bishops would vote against him in a question

before the House of Lords, he induced the Archbishop of Canterbury to

stay at home for two or three days, and circulated a report that his

Grace was dangerously ill. On the day of meeting the house was crowded

with lawn-sleeves, not one of which voted against the court!

GRAND-DAUGHTER OF CROMWELL.

In the suite of the Princess Amelia, aunt of George III., there was a

lady of the name of Russell, grand-daughter of Oliver Cromwell, and who

it would seem inherited, without any alloy, much of his undaunted and

ready spirit. On 30th of January, she was occupied in adjusting some

part of the princess’ dress, when the Prince of Wales (Frederick) came

into the room and said, “For shame, Miss Russell, why have you not been

at church humbling yourself for the sins of this day committed by your

grandfather?” “Sir,” replied Miss Russell, “for a grand-daughter of

Oliver Cromwell, it is humiliation sufficient to be employed as I am,

in pinning up your sister’s train.”

PURCEL.

Daniel Purcel, who was a non-juror, told a friend that he had a full

view of George the First as he landed at Greenwich. “Then,” said his

friend, “you know him by sight.” “Yes,” said Purcel, “I think I know

him; but I can’t swear to him.”

PENN AND CHARLES II.

When the celebrated Penn visited Charles II., the king, observing him

keep on his hat, took off his own, and stood uncovered before his

precise subject, who said, “Prithee, friend Charles, put on thy hat.”

“No,” said the king; “it is customary for only one man to stand covered

here.”

NO JOKE.

A gentleman whose grounds had the misfortune to lie near a public

road, and were therefore much intruded upon, set up a board to scare

offenders by the notification that steel-traps and spring-guns were

set in these enclosures. This, however, being no more than the common

warning, was totally disregarded: the grounds were just as much

molested, and the fruit of the orchard as constantly stolen as ever. At

length he caused to be painted in very large prominent letters below

the other inscription--“No joke, by God!” which, it is stated, had the

desired effect.

MAJOR LONGBOW.

A gentleman who had made a fortune abroad, returned in advanced life,

like many other such persons, to tell long stories at home. Sensible

of a natural weakness he possessed of exaggerating every thing he

spoke of, he kept a sober Scotch servant, who was instructed to touch

his shoulder whenever his fault began to be observable. One day he

told a story of a fox which he had seen at Grenada with a tail ten

feet long. The man touched his shoulder. “Well,” said he, “I am sure I

speak within the mark, when I say the tail was _eight_ feet.” Still

David touched his shoulder. “Well, at least _six_ feet.” Still a touch.

“Well, _three_.” Still another touch, until, provoked at last by the

servant’s incredulity--“What the devil!” says he, turning about, “would

you have the fox to have had no tail at all!”

THE BROOM-SELLER.

Bacon was wont to commend much the saying of an old man at Buxton, who

sold brooms. A young spendthrift came to him for a broom upon trust, to

whom the old man said--“Friend, hast thou no money? borrow of thy back

and of thy belly; they’ll never ask thee for it: I shall be dunning

thee every day.

A SAILOR’S EXPLANATION.

A stranger, passing St. Paul’s cathedral, asked a sailor whom he met,

what figures those were at the west front, to which it was answered,

“The twelve apostles.” “How can that be,” inquired the stranger, “when

there are but six of them?” “Damn your eyes!” said the tar, “would you

have them all on deck at once!”

MAKING SURE.

During the Protestant riots of 1780, most persons in London, in order

to save their houses from being burnt or pulled down, wrote on their

doors, “No Popery!” Old Grimaldi, the mimic, to avoid all mistakes,

wrote on his, “No Religion.”

OLD, BUT NOT TO BE TIRED ON.

A traveller, coming into the kitchen of an inn on a very cold night,

stood so close to the fire that he burned his boots. A little boy,

who sat in the chimney corner, cried out to him, “Take care, sir,

or you will burn your spurs.” “My boots you mean, I suppose,” said

the traveller. “O no, sir,” replied the arch rogue, “_they be burnt

already_.”

ANOTHER.

One poor beau told another that his new coat was too short for him.

“True,” answered he of the short skirts: “I assure you, however, it

will be _long enough_ before I get another.”

LOCALITY OF FEELING.

A melting sermon being preached in a country church, all wept except

one man, who was asked why he did not weep with the rest. “Oh!” said

he, “I belong to another parish.”

CONSOLATION.

A gentleman, lying on his death-bed, called his coachman, who had

been an old servant, and said--“Ah, Tom! I am going a long and rugged

journey, worse than ever you drove me.” “Oh, dear sir,” replied Tom,

“don’t let that discourage you; it is all down hill.”

HOLE _versus_ DARN.

Ned Shuter thus explained his reason for preferring to wear stockings

with holes to having them darned:--“A hole,” said he, “may be the

accident of a day, and will pass upon the best gentleman; but a darn is

_premeditated poverty_.”

NAUTICAL INDIFFERENCE.

A sailor at the battle of Trafalgar had his leg shot off below the

knee. “That’s but a shilling touch,” said he, alluding to the scale

of pensions for wounds; “an inch higher and I should have had my

eighteenpence for it.” As they were taking him away to get his leg

dressed he called to a brother tar,--“Bob, take a look for my leg, and

give me the silver buckle out of my shoe; I’ll do as much for you,

please God, another time.”

ALE.

A traveller, calling at a little inn, the landlord of which was very

tenacious of the character of his home-brewed ale, after sipping the

beverage, begged to have it warmed. “What! warm my ale!” exclaimed

Boniface; “damn that stomach that won’t warm the ale, say I!” “And,”

cried the potator, “_damn that ale that won’t warm the stomach_, say I.”

FEMALE CONTRIVANCE.

Mary Queen of Scots was a long time under the charge of George, Earl

of Shrewsbury, who found the duty exceedingly troublesome, and,

furthermore, attended with great danger. His wife at length contrived

to get him quit of it, by representing to Elizabeth that she suspected

a growing attachment between her husband and Mary. Nothing more was

required with the maiden queen; Mary was soon ordered another keeper.

THE GAMESTER.

There is much philosophy in the following anecdote. At the time when

the seconds in a duel used to engage as heartily as the principals, a

gentleman, who had had a run of good luck at cards, was asked to act

in that capacity to a friend. “I am not,” said he, “the man for your

purpose; but go and apply to him from whom I won a thousand guineas

last night, and I warrant you he will fight like any devil.”

GIBBON’S PUNCTUALITY.

Gibbon the historian was very punctual in his habits, dividing his time

after the manner of King Alfred, and never prolonging a particular

employment a moment beyond the stated hour of its termination. He once

discharged a hairdresser for coming five minutes too late. The next he

sent for, to make sure, came five minutes too soon. That was as bad;

he was discharged too. A third, by pitching his arrival exactly as the

clock struck, was retained.

NE SUTOR.

A sculptor hearing a cobbler find fault with the sandal on the foot of

one of his statues, thought the man’s objections so reasonable that

he altered it, and returned him his thanks. The cobbler, arrogating

consequence to himself, began to disapprove of the formation of the

knee. “Hold, my friend,” cried the artist, “a cobbler’s criticisms

should never go above the _sole_.”

GEORGE III. AND THE WHIGS.

When the Whigs came into power in 1806, they turned out everybody, even

Lord Sandwich, the master of the stag-hounds. The king met his lordship

soon after. “How do you do?” cried his majesty. “So they have turned

you off? it was not my fault, upon my honour, for it was as much as I

could do to keep my own place.”

DEFINITIONS.

Horne Tooke, in his “Diversions of Purley,” introduces the derivation

of King Pipin from the Greek noun _osper_, as thus,--osper, eper, oper;

diaper; napkin, nipkin pipkin, pepin king--King Pipin! And, in another

work, we find the etymology of pickled cucumber from King Jeremiah!

_exempli gratia_--King Jeremiah, Jeremiah King; Jerry, king; jerkin,

gerkin, pickled cucumber! Also, the name of Mr. Fox, as derived from

a rainy day; as thus--Rainy day, rain a little, rain much, rain hard,

reynard, fox!

SIGNS AND TOKENS.

If you see a man and woman, with little or no occasion, often finding

fault and correcting each other in company, you may be sure they are

husband and wife. If you see a lady and gentleman in the same coach

in profound silence, the one looking out at the window and the other

at the opposite side, be assured they mean no harm to each other, but

are husband and wife. If you see a lady accidentally let fall a glove

or a handkerchief, and a gentleman that is next to her tell her of it,

that she may pick it up, set them down for husband and wife. If you

see a man and woman walk in the fields at twenty yards distance in a

direct line, and a man striding over a style and still going on _sans

cérémonie_, you may swear they are husband and wife. If you see a lady

whose beauty attracts the notice of every person present except one

man, and he speaks to her in a rough manner, and does not appear at all

affected by her charms, depend upon it they are husband and wife.

THE MIRACLE.

An old mass priest in the reign of Henry VIII., after the Bible was

translated, was reading the miracle of the five loaves and two fishes.

When he came to the verse that reckons the number of the guests, he

paused a little, and at last said they were about five hundred; the

clerk whispered in his ear that it was five thousand. “Hold your

tongue, sirrah,” said the priest, “we shall never persuade the people

it was five thousand.”

SWEARING AND DRIVING.

A bishop being at his seat in the country where the roads were

uncommonly bad, went to pay a visit to a person of quality in the

neighbourhood, when his coach was overturned in a slough, and the

servants were unable to extricate the carriage. As it was far from any

house, and the weather bad, the coachman freely told his master he

believed they must stay there all night; “For,” said he, “while your

Grace is present I cannot make the horses move.” Astonished at this

strange reason, his lordship desired him to explain himself. “It is,”

said he, “because I dare not swear in your presence; and if I don’t, we

shall never get clear.” The bishop, finding nothing could be done if

the servant was not humoured, replied, “Well then, swear a little, but

not much.” The coachman made use of his permission, and the horses used

to such a kind of dialect, soon set the coach at liberty.

WHOLESALE PRACTICE.

A physician in a metropolitan hospital, a few years ago, being in haste

to leave his public for his private duties, was asked by the house

surgeon what he should do with the right and left wards? “O,” exclaimed

the other, “what did you do with them yesterday?” “By your directions,”

said the surgeon, “I bled all the right ward, and purged all the left.”

“Good,” replied the other; “then to-day, purge all the right, and

bleed all the left;” and then leapt into his carriage.

DECENCY AND DANGER.

A fire happening next door to a gentleman’s house, he was a full half

hour before he could prevail on his wife to quit her room, into which

she had locked herself. At length she came forth, greatly alarmed, in

her shift, her under petticoat, and one long ruffle on her arm. “Bless

my soul?” cried her husband, “what a while you have been, and knew the

next house to be on fire.” “I can’t help it my dear,” cried she, “if

our own house was in flames; I only stopped to make myself _decent_.”

LADY HARDWICK AND HER BAILIFF.

A bailiff, having been ordered by Lady Hardwick to procure a sow of the

breed and size she particularly described to him, came one day into the

dining-room, when full of great company, proclaiming with a burst of

joy he could not suppress, “I have been at Royston fair, my lady, and

got a sow exactly of your ladyship’s size.”

PERFECTION.

A celebrated preacher having remarked in a sermon that every thing made

by God was perfect, “What think you of me?” said a deformed man in a

pew beneath, who arose from his seat, and pointed at his own back.

“Think of you,” reiterated the preacher; “why, that you are the most

_perfect hunchback_ my eyes ever beheld.”

RECOVERY OF A SPENDTHRIFT.

A nobleman, whose son was a hard drinker, and had been cutting down

all the trees upon his estate, inquired of Charles Townshend, who

had just returned from a visit to him, “Well, Charles, how does my

graceless dog of a son go on?” “Why, I should think, my lord,” said

Charles, “he is on the _recovery_, as I left him _drinking the woods_.”

CLERICAL PREFERMENT.

Among the daily inquiries after the health of an aged Bishop of Durham,

during his indisposition, no one was more sedulously punctual than the

Bishop of ----, and the invalid seemed to think that other motives

than those of anxious kindness might contribute to this solicitude.

One morning he ordered the messenger to be shewn into his room, and

thus addressed him:--“Be so good as present my compliments to my Lord

Bishop, and tell him that I am better--much better; but that the Bishop

of Winchester has got a sore throat, arising from a bad cold, _if that

will do_.”

STATE AFFAIRS.

A coach containing four members of parliament was overturned in the

Strand. A countryman passing inquired who were the unfortunate persons;

and being told, “Oh, let them lie,” cried he, “my father advised me not

to meddle with state affairs.”

CHARLES II.

The following anecdote, if it have not much of the wit, has at least

a good deal of the character, of “the Merry Monarch.” He had a saying

that five made the best company. It happened that a recruiting captain

was so remarkably unsuccessful as to raise only five persons. When it

was proposed that he should be broken for negligence, the king inquired

how many he had raised, and being told, “Oddsfish!” cried his majesty,

“he shan’t, for five’s the best company in the world.”

FERGUSON THE PLOTTER.

When this famous person was taken up for his concern in some of the

plots of the reign of Charles II., and brought before Lord Nottingham

to be examined, his lordship said, “I intend to be very brief with

you, Mr. Ferguson, and only ask one or two questions;” to which the

prisoner replied, with his usual acrimony of tone, “And I intend to be

as short as your lordship, and not answer one of them.” Whereupon he

was committed to Newgate.

DELICACY.

A courtier of the time of Charles II.--the greatest of his age--used

to pay the following pretty compliment to the scruples which are

entertained by ladies on the subject of age; he used to say to his lady

every New Year’s Day, “Well, madam, how old will your ladyship please

to be this year?”

EXAMPLE.

Examples make a greater impression upon us than precepts. An old

counsellor in Holborn used to turn out his clerks every execution-day

with this compliment, “Go, ye young rogues--to school and improve.”

SIR FRANCIS BACON.

When Queen Elizabeth made her famous procession to St. Paul’s to return

public thanksgivings for the destruction of the Spanish armada, the

citizens were ranged along one side of Fleet Street, and the lawyers on

the other. As the Queen passed Temple Bar, Bacon, then a student, said

to a lawyer that stood next him, “Do you observe the courtiers; if

they bow first to the citizens, they are in debt; if to us, they are in

law.”

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