“There was an old woman who lived in a shoe” who was greatly perplexed

as to how to accommodate so many children. I can sympathise with

her, for having so much pewter and being anxious to show it off

I was much worried “and didn’t know what to do.” I hunted about and

advertised for an oak cupboard with glass doors but could find nothing

suitable so I bought the chest shown. Then I had the cupboard made

from oak taken out of a farm built in 1633 near St. Helens which had

been pulled down, while the top decoration is some of the original

wainscoting from Argoed Hall, Oswestry, which I had by me, and it came

in suitably for the frieze. The top of the chest being in two pieces

the cupboard just fits on the hind portion while the front half lifts

off, and so I am enabled to stow a lot of extra pewter in the chest.

(Plate XVII)

Pewter plates and blue and white dishes needing to be displayed, I

had shelves fitted in my morning and dining rooms. To provide for the

china I purchased the cabinet shown in Plate XXXVIII, and in a short

time found four corner cupboards. It might take as many years to find

a lot to equal these, which are mahogany made and all nicely inlaid. I

bought them from the same broker who astonished me by saying, “I am a

collector too--of sovereigns.”

DATED FURNITURE

Dated furniture is hard to find. I only have two specimens, of which

photographs are given. The initials on the oak chest will be the

initials of the first owner and his wife, but whether this dating may

be evidence of a dower chest on their marriage, or whatever happened

to them in 1702, there is no question about the chest being Queen Anne

period. (Plate VIII)

As regards the salt box, the carved piece of oak which bears the date

1659 has a much older appearance than the rest of the box, although

that is ancient timber. Probably the seventeenth century article fell

to pieces about a hundred years ago, when the owners would have this

one put together. This shows how easy it may be for the amateur to be

misled as to the age of a faked article in which an early date has been

worked. I found it in a shop on the North Pier at Blackpool, and was

informed it was bought at an old farm sale near Preston. (Plate XI)

MAHOGANY CHESTS OF DRAWERS

When I bought the dwarf chest shown on Plate XVI, it was fitted

with black wooden knobs which could not have been on many years. On

examination, marks were sufficiently clear to enable me to judge to a

nicety the design of the brass plates the original handles would drop

on to; so I had five cut, and looked up some old handles and fasteners.

Then I was able to give the chest its original appearance.

The large chest shown on Plate XV really is a beautiful piece of

furniture, complete with its imposing brass ring handles, original and

perfect in every way just as I bought it. The workmanship is of high

class, and the long secret drawer at the top has made a good hiding

place for a large number of amulets. The drawers are in smooth running

condition, and the oak linings are a fine example of good work, while

the mahogany cannot be beaten. It came from the sign of “Uncle will

oblige.”

[Illustration: Birch, Veneered Rosewood, Folding Table (Satinwood

Inlay). Tea Caddy (Rosewood).

Mahogany Table (Satin-wood Inlay, Drop Ends).

PLATE XIV.]

[Illustration: Mahogany Chest of Drawers (Satinwood Inlay).

Dishes: Davenport, Leeds, Copeland. Bowls: Bow, Chelsea, Plymouth, Bow.

PLATE XV.]

The chest with bureau fitment on Plate XIII is, I believe, a very rare

specimen; it has one small and three large drawers, and is provided

with a pull-out drawer, fitted to answer the purpose of a bureau. I was

passing along a street in a busy town when I saw this standing on the

pavement. Out of curiosity I pulled open the right hand top drawer,

and immediately I realised what happened, enquired the price. “Five

pounds; Mr. Smith is after it.” I paid the money without hesitation, as

the chest was in fine preservation. Mr. Smith came after it about five

minutes after it had been fetched away in the cart which I had sent

after it about five minutes after I had walked back, it having taken me

about five minutes to accomplish this; and so Mr. Smith was left “in

the cart.” Moral--Go snap on a bargain.

TEA CADDY

I must apologise for having omitted to introduce a dear old friend

earlier but I cannot let you complete this course without making her

acquaintance. Her well preserved appearance coated with a rosewood

overall, the rings she carries at her sides and her dainty claw feet

must claim your notice. She has no hesitation in allowing you at any

time to admire her tight fitting combinations which contain her black

and green teas. I have lifted her covering to reveal her velvet lining

which has stood the wear, without a tear, for more years than you will

credit her with. With what tender care she has nurtured her Waterford

Glass Sugar bowl now raised with her fittings for your inspection. She

has never lost sight of her little Sheffield Plate spoon which has

caddied for her on every occasion when her numerous admirers needed

the cup which soothes. Taking all her good qualities into consideration

we must pardon her desire to have her photo taken too. (Plate XIV)

I appear to have touched on nearly all the Furniture objects I have

found it convenient to photograph indoors, and as I am not stocktaking

or compiling a catalogue we will pass on to the second course.

[Illustration: Dwarf Chest of Drawers with Hepplewhite Mirror, 2 ft. 6

in. high, 2 ft. 3 in. wide.

PLATE XVI.]

[Illustration: Oak Chest with Oak Cupboard (_see p._ 31).

PLATE XVII.]

_SECOND COURSE_

Old Pewter

The First Pint--Progress--The Total--Congratulation--My Irish

Friend--Sacks Full--Mistaken Identity--A Warm Time--Marks--Excise

Stamping--First Act, 1826--Candlesticks--Church Pewter--The

Basin--Faked Pewter--Plates and Dishes--Irish and Scotch--Tappit

Hens--Whisky Stoups--Britannia Metal Enquiry--Cleaning--The

Tinsmith--The “Odamifino”--The Pewter Pot--The Mystery Piece.

There is an old axiom that “a man is no good unless he has a hobby,”

but some of my friends say I have been no use since I took up the

collection of old pewter. Many may wonder what induced a busy man to

go to the trouble of getting together a collection like that shown

in the photographs. It all arose through my rummaging in a broker’s

while waiting for a friend who was looking for old books, and finding

a mug which was dirty and black with neglect but inscribed, “Canteen,

70th Regiment.” My curiosity was aroused, and I became the owner. On

submitting this to a tinsmith it was pronounced to be old pewter, and

from the time it was polished, fifteen years ago, I have been on the

look out for more. The experience I soon gained taught me that the

collectors of old pewter mainly belonged to that class with whom money

is little object, and that what they strived to obtain were very old,

unique pieces, communion vessels and historical specimens, quite out of

the reach of an ordinary householder. This I recognised when visiting

an exhibition of Old Pewter at Clifford’s Inn Hall in 1908.

It must be patent to any reader that if those were the only articles

of interest that were worth securing for exhibition purposes then the

rest of the old stuff occasionally turning up might as well go to the

melting pot for solder, the fate of so many tons in years gone by, and

even now men in ignorance of the antique value of old pewter are daily

melting specimens which would be fit to decorate many a shelf. I have

given much attention to British pewter; the old associations appeal to

my imagination, and I have never been drawn to foreign specimens.

If you suffer from a good memory you will recall that Wolsey said to

Cromwell, “Take an inventory of all I possess.” Now if he had as many

pieces in such variety of any one line as I have of old pewter, then

Wolsey was giving Cromwell something to do, and as pewter was knocking

about in those days he may have had a fair collection. I cannot

pretend to describe many of my pieces, but I present the reader with a

selection of photographs, and I hope these will, to a certain extent,

speak for themselves; anyway they give a good idea of the effect a

large collection of pewter has on the home, and on the patience of

those who attend to the dusting. Space has not permitted me actually

to show in my rooms or have in the house more than 500 pieces, but I

have, as opportunity occurred, kept on improving the specimens on view,

and I could best do this by letting the stuff come in whenever I heard

of any likely lots, out of which I selected what I fancied, getting

rid of duplicates, pieces I did not care for, and sending modern and

worthless things to be melted.

So far back as 1908--since when my collection has much improved--I had

the pleasure of exchanging photographs with a great connoisseur of old

pewter, and I was very gratified when he wrote to me as follows:

“There is so much that is worse than valueless in most collections;

so much unnecessary repetition, that large collections become

irritatingly monotonous. Although your pieces are often repeated, the

repetition represents always an interesting variation; and this feature

contributes the element of evolution which is always interesting, and

without which no collection is complete or satisfactory. I congratulate

you, therefore, upon your possessions, and think you have done

remarkably well during the short time. Could you let me see the two

‘salts’ marked on the photo?”

I sent the two “salts,” and he remarked, “The little one is

particularly interesting as it is a reversible one, the only specimen I

have seen.”

That special “salt” is the queer looking little thing in the centre

of the salt group, and I am giving it more space than its size or

appearance seem to warrant. It was first caught sight of in a shop at

Leeds, where a broker had it filled with black varnish into which he

was dipping his brush, while he was giving an artistic touch-up to

some of his stock. The hunter spotted pewter, and after some little

chaff was told he could have it if he would bring something that would

do for holding the varnish; this he bought at a shop not far off, and

the change was soon effected. It is a curious specimen, for whichever

way it stands it will hold the salt, but in its present position it

will hold more than twice as much as when it is placed the other way

uppermost.

The results of my hunting and advertising not keeping pace with my

ambition for more, I secured the assistance of a friend in Ireland,

who proved to be a friend indeed. He had a dog which was constantly

jumping on the sofa and chairs, so he called him Zacchæus because “he

was everlastingly telling him to come down.”

Have you heard of “Phil the Fluter”? I had not until I heard our

friend warble of the wonderful effect the execution of that phenomenal

flautist produced upon his hearers, but I imagine the charm attained

would be as comparable with that of my Irish friend as modern is to

antique, while he has a tongue that would “wile a bird off a tree.”

Like Father O’Flynn he’d “a wonderful way wid him, the young and

ould sinners were wishful to trade wid him.” I am not digressing

but adorning the tale to point the moral. With his cheery manner he

succeeded all the time to such an extent that I had to wire him “Hold!

enough.” Later when other collectors sought my help to get them Irish

measures he reported “Too late, the Jews have been round and bought

up the lot. Why did you stop me just when I was getting my hand in?”

Explanatory of my reason for cancelling my early instructions, let me

give the following. I was impatient to make a show, so told him to buy

all the pewter plates he came across. A few days after seventy arrived

in two filthy dirty sacks, the state of which corresponded fairly well

with the appearance of their contents. He apologised later for the

condition of the sacks which “he had borrowed from a place where they

had just skinned a dead horse.” Some of these plates bore marks and a

few others crests, but as the former owners had a strange custom of

polishing the backs with sand, the marks were mostly rubbed off, and

as they never cleaned the fronts, my getting that consignment into

exhibition form required some trouble and expense, but as the Tommy

said after getting C.B. for being absent without leave, “It was worth

it.”

Referring to this consignment and to the sacks in conversation later

he expressed no wonder at my people complaining when they and their

contents were dumped in the washhouse, as he thought they were a trifle

high after he found the boots of the hotel, where he had to spend a

night, had put them in his bedroom! Worse than that, however, happened

the following day. He had left them at one end of the station platform

with a porter, that they might go in the guard’s van, while he went

to another part of the train and joined some friends. He had just got

seated when the porter who must have followed him with the sacks on a

truck, opened the door and enquired, “Will your honour have these suit

cases in the carriage wid yer?”

The miscellaneous articles which arrived at frequent intervals were

wellnigh confusing, and it kept me busy finding out what many of them

were really for, but when I found a pewter harp with a screw attached

I was so bewildered I wrote and asked him what on earth this harp was

out of, and he settled my mind by replying, “I thought it had come down

from heaven.”

On one occasion I saw quite a number of pieces in a shop where I

had now and then found an odd one, and after making a few purchases

enquired the reason for this amazing influx, when I was informed,

“You see it’s this way; there’s a lady who’s got a husband who’s been

collecting pewter until she’s got fed up, so as he’s gone off for a few

days she asked me to call and take the lot away, as she is not going

to have any more of the dirty stuff about.” Sequel--they lived happily

ever after.

For a time I adopted the practice of getting men I knew to save pewter

for me, and, as my rambles permitted, calling on them periodically.

On one occasion I was looking through the window of a marine store at

---- when I noticed something I was on the look-out for. I entered, and

enquired, “How about the pewter?” The old fellow replied:

“Hello, you’ve come at last? It must be six months since you asked me

to save any bits that came in.”

“Oh, well,” I said, “it’s better late than never,” and paid him what he

asked.

I had never visited the place before. Reader, I hope you have never

been the victim of mistaken identity.

You will recollect the story I told of my friend who brought me my

first eight-day clock. In talking over reminiscences lately, I asked

if he remembered assisting me to get pewter. Instantly he replied,

“Remember! I shall remember it to my dying day. I was at Sneinton

(Nottingham), and I asked a marine store man had he any pewter. He

said, ‘Not here, but I have any amount at my Radford place.’ Now

Radford was out of my way, but I thought I would do you a good turn, so

I padded there, about twenty minutes’ walk--it was warm. When I got

there, I was offered about half a hundredweight of zinc that I should

think had for a few years previously been fastened on a pub counter. Of

course I had to walk back, and I never felt so hot in my life.”

MARKS

This is an all important subject to some collectors and I feel I ought

to treat it with a consideration bordering on veneration, but anyone

who has had to put up with the queries I have been compelled to answer,

which has necessitated my fetching the step-ladder to bring down plates

from shelves in order that the marks may be examined, would have the

reverential esteem knocked out of him. On one occasion a lady who had

taken a superficial look at my display remarked “What a number of

pieces you have. Do they all bear the London mark?”

I was taken aback as I was unaware she was so well up in the subject,

but when she informed me she had begun to collect and had already

bought a 5s. half-pint tankard with a cross and crown stamped on the

bottom, which the seller had assured her was the London mark, then I

understood.

When another visitor asked, “Is it all marked?” I replied that I

collected makes, not marks, and that was why I had such a variety of

pieces, and that many of my most interesting specimens never bore any.

Those readers who want solid books of reference on this point will find

them among the works issued by authors whose names are well known and

to whose remarkable patience in probing into the past I am under a

debt of gratitude. I must add that from information received a work is

coming out which will be quite the last word on old pewter, its makers,

and marks. I will here repeat a statement which has been printed in

almost every book on old pewter since the flood of 1667--viz.: that the

early touch plates of makers’ marks were destroyed in the Great Fire of

London.

With the aid of my old watchmaker’s magnifying glass, 2¼ inches

diameter, cased in horn and hinged on an iron rivet to shut up and

carry in the pocket, I have just examined the fine quart tankard

stamped “Js Dixon” in three small panels. This was no doubt James

Dixon’s mark just after he lost his partner Smith, who had been with

him since 1809, and as he took his son into the business in 1824, this

mark I think, would only have been used for about twelve months, and

must be very scarce. Underneath the maker’s name I see the first Excise

mark, “WR” surmounted with a small crown. Next I find an imperfect

impression which looks like “NOXO,” but I can make no sense out of

that; then I discover a stamp “Crown V.R. 106,” and another with a

Crown between the letters “V.R.” also the figures “50,” these all

denoting that at least three inspectors have passed this tankard as up

to the standard at different periods of its useful career.

Now I came to the most interesting part to my mind, of the outward

signs visible to the naked eye; under the word “QUART,” which is boldly

stamped, there are the initials “T.B.” and a fine large crown with the

date “1823” all neatly engraved with some embellishment. The initial

letters will no doubt be those of the landlord of a licensed house

known as “The Crown,” and the year that in which the tankard was made

for him.

[Illustration: Mahogany Corner-Cupboard with Pewter.

PLATE XVIII.]

[Illustration: Old Pewter.

PLATE XIX.]

PLATE XIX

DESCRIBING THE PEWTER

_First and Second Shelves._ Note the two Tea Infusers in which the tea

used to be brewed to replenish the small teapots. The Teapot on the

right of the large Queen Anne is stamped “half-pint,” so will no doubt

have been in a refreshment house when tea was scarce. The only makers’

names on the ten are Vickers and Dixon.

_Third Shelf._ See notes on Church Pewter (page 45). The Dish by Allen

Bright in centre is 11½ inches across, the Flagon is 9½ inches high.

_Fourth Shelf._ Hot-water Jug. Jersey Cider or Wine Measure. Two Wine

Flagons.

_Top Shelf._ See notes on Tappit Hens and Whisky Stoups (page 54).

I have several other tankards bearing makers’ initials and touch marks,

and I know they were made prior to 1826, which I notice did not come

into the Inspector’s mutilating hand until Queen Victoria was on the

throne. I have just taken down two small measures of an uncommon shape,

a gill and half-gill. They have had a small raised plate soldered on

with raised lettering, “Imperial G. Crown R. IV,” under. They were

excised once “W.R.,” and six times “V.R.”

I have gone to this trouble to make it clear that the Excise marks are

a lame guide to the age of early pewter, as the Weights and Measures

Act which compelled inspection was passed only in 1826. These Excise

marks have been fair game for the antique dealers, one of whom, when

recommending me to buy some of his tankards and measures, which bore a

“Liver” bird as an Excise stamp told me that Lady ---- was collecting

only pewter which bore the Liverpool mark. He seemed surprised at my

ignorance when I told him this was the first time I had heard Liverpool

was celebrated for the manufacture of pewter.

PEWTER CANDLESTICKS

Before going to bed I will just tell you how I got these tall fellows

shown on Plate XX. They were in a greengrocer’s shop window, so I

thought I would buy some apples. I came out with these 10½ inch

candlesticks as well. No, I did _not_ steal them, and they were not

actually given away, but that is not what I wanted to tell you. They

have loose tops and in consequence are extra special. Be sure you blow

out the light. Nearly all pewter tops get melted through the candles

being left burning until they get down to the sockets.

Of the candlesticks in the group I wonder which you will like the best.

I prefer the 7 inch, as they are oblong shape, base pillar and top; the

bottoms have the original wood filling and the very old baize to stand

on. I found these suddenly in the office of a gentleman who perchance

made a lot of money out of me; anyway, shortly after this final

transaction he retired from business, and built and endowed a--cinema.

One candlestick was broken and the other needed repair, and as I could

not clean them in the usual way I sent them to a manufacturer who made

a good job and gave them a polish without injury to the priceless

bottoms. The 4½ inch pair were kindly sent to me by a lady in Norway.

I bought the 8 inch straight pillar pair from a Jew, who later wished

to buy them back as he had found a new customer who would give 30s. for

them. As I have given you these sizes you can easily guess the heights

of the remainder.

CHURCH PEWTER

Church pewter which has been associated with Church worship now gets

more worship than it did in its Church days. Firstly from the dealers,

who seem to be able to get any money they like to ask from some

collectors, who in their turn worship their expensive idols mainly on

account of the satisfaction they experience in the knowledge that no

other collector can worship at the same shrine. The flagon shown on

Plate XIX originally came from Bearley Church, near Stratford-on-Avon.

I was assured by the dealer that “Shakespeare attended Bearley Church.”

[Illustration: Old Pewter.

PLATE XX.]

PLATE XX

DESCRIBING THE PEWTER

_Bottom Shelf._ Pair Bedroom Candlesticks with loose tops and

extinguishers. Quaint Teapot. Tea Caddy. Chocolate Pot. Two-handled

and one-handled Caudle Cups.

_First Shelf._ Spill Bowl inscribed “43” with crown and bugle, showing

it belonged to the Leinster Regiment. Seven Beakers. Funnel dated 1698.

_Second Shelf._ Tobacco Jars. The two end ones are of lead, the one on

the left being made by hand. The other is cast, and has on each side a

reproduction of “The Last Supper” by Leonardo Da Vinci, very clearly

moulded, while it is fitted with the old oak bottom fastened with iron

studs.

_Third Shelf._ Three Baluster-shaped Wine Measures. Four Irish

Measures. Five Measures.

_Fourth and Top Shelves._ See notes on Candlesticks (page 44).

[Illustration: Old Pewter.

PLATE XXI.]

PLATE XXI

DESCRIBING THE PEWTER

_Bottom Shelf._ Spice Box. Spice Dredger. Box Inkstand. Sand Sprinkler

for drying the ink. Tray with Sheffield Plate Snuffers. Snuff Holder.

Scotch Token Box.

_First Shelf._ At either end three Measures. Four Wine Cups. Three

Measures in centre.

_Second Shelf._ Flask; top screws in and not on--a peculiarity of

early Flasks. Wine Bottle Stand. Pap Boat and two Castor Oil Spoons

(see notes). Rat-tail Toddy Ladles. Mould for Clay Eggs. Small Tea

Caddy. Odd-shaped Flask.

_Third Shelf._ Tinder Box. Sandwich Case. Combined Sandwich Case and

Flask. Saddle Flask and Cup. Tea Caddy. Snuff Box. Cigar Case.

_Fourth Shelf._ Peppers, except centre, which is probably for sugar.

_Fifth Shelf._ Double-ended Egg-cup. Egg-cup from St. Bees Lighthouse.

Salts--three-legged, dated 1801. Glass-lined. Reversible. French.

Three-legged Sphinx. Swan. Plain. Three-legged early Elkington. Two

Egg-cups.

_Sixth Shelf._ Mustards. The three largest have fixed glass lining.

_Top Shelf._ Queen Victoria and Prince Albert with date 1840. Irish

Harp. Cream Jugs and Sugar Basin (J. Vickers). Centre Cream and one

adjoining are blue glass lined, and the fitting of the Pewter cover

denotes careful workmanship.

“Did he read the lessons?”

“Of course, that’s why he went.”

After this I felt compelled to buy it.

I have some alms-dishes which may have done serious duty and I have

one which I feel sure has never been inside any sacred building. I

have also an old two-handled cup and a pair of collecting plates from

the old Runcorn Baptist Chapel, which was erected soon after 1800

and closed about 1880; a small private set, paten and chalice and an

engraved Scotch chalice, and I will embellish these notes by relating

the extraordinary circumstance which brought the latter into my fold at

a time when I was yearning for something sacramental.

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