As regards the copper I am rather afraid of giving a wrong designation

to the lipped pan with wood handle. It may have been a posset pot, or

a beer-warmer, possibly it was used for both purposes, though not at

the same time. The conical shaped warmer would put the pot to bed, as

it would heat the mulled ale much quicker by being pushed down to the

bottom of the fire, and, what was of more consequence in those days,

it held more. The straight measure with a slot cut out at the top

bears the inscription “Standard I Pint of the Corporation of Wexford

Anno 1810” and is twice stamped “G.R. III.” When I bought it I was

assured by the broker that he could swear it was genuine as he knew

the man who fetched it out of Wales. I bought this “eneuch measure,”

as a French visitor once called it to me, on January 1, 1910, and I

remember wondering if this find augured well for the New Year from the

collecting point of view, and it turned out quite a prosperous one.

There is a peculiar pewter half-pint Glasgow measure with copper top

fitted with an overflow pipe, so that not a drop of the precious liquor

would be lost. The two-handled measure is stamped “One-Pint,” so also

is the pedestal-shaped one next to it. I do not know the trade name

for the four measures with bell mouthpieces or pouring spouts, but I

found them and the fine jug at one shop Bolton way. The small funnel

is provided with a strainer. There are two powder-flasks on the top

and two snuff-boxes on the bottom shelf. What sort of spectacles

ever fitted into that heavy spectacle case? But one may conjecture

everlastingly with these queer old relics of bygone days and ways.

_FOURTH COURSE_

Old Mortars

I shall only indulge in a short preliminary canter on this course as

there are few competitors, and the chances of gaining a prize in this

field are rather remote. I was not long before I had bought several

bronze mortars, all plain, as I did not know fancy ones existed.

No. 1.--When I found this and bought it, I sent a photograph to the

editor of the _Chemist and Druggist_, telling him it had been dredged

up from the Liverpool Docks. He submitted the photograph to an expert,

and reproduced the photograph in his paper in 1908 with the following

remarks:

“Here we have the new Prime Minister, Mr. Asquith in effigy, on a

two or three century old mortar. The left projecting wing shows a

profile very like that of Mr. Asquith. The firmly sealed lips probably

represent the receptive condition of his mind when the suggestions of

subjects for new taxation fall upon his ear, and the features between

the profile may, perhaps, bear some resemblance to the horrified

expression worn by brewery directors, and those interested in the

‘Trade’ generally, on the morning following the introduction of the

Licensing Bill. The type is Portuguese or Spanish, and probably of the

sixteenth or seventeenth century. The projections, which so resemble a

human profile are a feature of this type of Mortar.”

Size 5 in. diameter, 3½ in. high, weight 4 lbs.

This was encouraging, but put me out of conceit with the plain ones

with which I had stocked myself.

The Mortars illustrated are mostly of very uncommon types, and as such

specimens are seldom met with I hope their inclusion will be found of

interest to the reader whose fancies may run in other directions. For

after all, rareness and scarcity are great factors to collectors.

No. 2.--Bronze. I had great difficulty in deciphering the lettering and

figures on this owing to wear. They are in two lines, and read “W. aged

69. 74 years Mary and Thomas.” No doubt husband and wife, “W” being the

initial letter of their surname. 4½ in. across the top, 4½ in. high,

weight 4 lbs.

No. 3.--Bronze. This has upon it a fleur-de-lis, and mitre ornament and

would no doubt be seventeenth century. 5½ in. across the top, 4½ in.

high, weight 3 lbs.

No. 4.--Bronze. Is a very unusual type in that it has only one handle,

while the ornament is artistic. I noticed, soon after I bought this,

that an old one-handled metal mortar had been fished up from the

Spanish Armada wreck, in Tobermory Bay. 5 in. across top, height 4 in.,

weight 3 lbs. 2 oz.

No. 5 is made of bright yellow metal. It is 5 in. in diameter, 4 in.

high, weighs 3 lb., and has been well finished. Its decoration consists

of “C.R.” repeated four times, crowned Tudor-rose, thistle, trefoil,

and crowned heart, each divided by a small fleur-de-lis. It was no

doubt made by a loyal workman at the restoration of Charles II., and

is, I hope, unique. I had trouble when negotiating the purchase, as

through a side-slip I divulged that the initials of Charles Rex

were the same as my own. Further, the holder was convinced that this

mortar had belonged to “the Royal Culinary Department, and was almost

worth its weight in gold.” In the end he was converted and evidently

satisfied, for he foraged around and gave me an old pestle _after_ I

had paid the money.

No. 6 is bronze, 5¼ in. in diameter at the top, 4 in. high, and weighs

4½ lb. When roaming about Kendal on an Easter Sunday I found this

standing among “Roman” antiquities in a shop. I bought it on Easter

Monday, and am still wondering how old it really is, and how many

centuries the antiquary was out in his reckoning. Its appearance in

every way indicates great age.

No. 7 is a bronze mortar 6 in. in diameter, 4½ in. high,

H

weighs 6¼ lb., bears the letters W S also 1735, and is the

only dated mortar I possess. It belonged to an old Lancashire family

named Hartley. W and S “rang off” some time since, and their Christian

names were not ascertained.

No. 8 is the largest and heaviest bronze mortar I have. It is 7 in. in

diameter, 5½ in. high, and weighs 13 lb. The decoration is very crude,

and I was puzzled as to the meaning until I turned it upside down, when

a ram’s head and a shell were evident. In this position the shape takes

the form of a bell, and indicates that the makers would use the same

mould for bells as for mortars at the period about 1650. I found this

just across the Welsh border in Flintshire and had a hard time.

[Illustration: Old Mortars.

PLATE XXX.]

[Illustration: Old Mortars.

PLATE XXXI.]

No. 9.--This “Goblet” is a most unusual shape for a brass mortar, and

the metal is quite yellow. I was pleased when I found it, and more

so when the owner gladly gave it me in exchange for three plain ones of

the usual pattern. 4½ in. across top, 5 in. high, weight 4 lbs. 4 ozs.

No. 10. is 7 in. in diameter by 4¼ in. high. After acquiring this I

ascertained that the difference between alabaster and marble is that

the former is of a softer nature, which accounts for the head of the

old pestle being worn to 1½ in. One of the four lugs is grooved for

convenience when pouring out fluid mixtures--no doubt the innovation of

an up-to-date cash chemist of that go-ahead period.

I have another of an exactly similar character, but 12 inches in

diameter, while it has no groove, and an old Waterford glass pestle

is with it. The pestles belonging to the metal mortars are all of

different patterns.

_FIFTH COURSE_

Old Pottery

A Contrast in Prices--Bethel, Wesley, and Whitfield--Blue and White

Plates--Salt Glaze--The Cobbler’s Wife Upstairs--Toby Jugs--Doubts

and Uncertainties--Liverpool--The Letter “P”--Vanishing Transfer

Printing--Sunderland--Don Pottery--The Useful Mark--A Tuppenny

Don--Turner (Lane Ends)--The Worth of a Ladle--Wedgwood--Jasper

Ware--Tortoiseshell--Evolution--Puzzle Jugs--Experiments and

Remarks--Brown and Buff Stoneware--Nelson Jugs--Contrast and a

Caution--Mask Jugs--Advice and an Explanation--Delft--Plates--A

Candlestick “Sauce-boat”--Rockingham--The Cadogan Pot--The

Snufftaker--Lustre--“All is not gold that glisters”--Dating--Wood,

Enoch, and Ralph--A Bust, a Mould, a Word--Notes on the Groups-Pretty

Poetry Printed on Pottery--The Willow Pattern--Solving a Problem.

Pottery opens a wide course, gives much chance of success, finds

scope for research and discrimination, and has also the advantage

of not taking up much room, so the collector can usually hang on to

anything he may fancy. In hunting for antiques you get exercise, a

certain amount of excitement, and a great deal of uncertainty. It is

a fine school for cultivating patience which repays you in the long

run. I have times innumerable gone out of my way to pass a certain

shop, to be rewarded, quite recently, by finding half a dozen blue

and white pottery plates of a pattern I have wanted for years. This

was doubly consoling, for my previous purchase there was broken in my

pocket. In doing my own collecting of pottery I have had many strange

experiences, and several of the pieces have some interesting incident

associated with their coming into my possession. As they total over 250

specimens the reminiscences make good reflections, while the finding,

tracing, naming and arranging for show on shelves or whatnots to the

best advantage has enabled me to pass many and many an hour pleasantly,

and the result is always gratifying.

Whenever I chance to be from home I make it a part of my programme

to do the old shops; sometimes the old shops do me, but not often. I

recently went round the shops of a seaside town and drew a blank, but

I saw a jug dated 1806 which I liked. On handling it I was informed it

was an old Staffordshire farmer’s jug, with farm implements painted

on. The price was £10, and they had already refused £6. I felt uneasy

until I had put the jug back on the shelf. In contrast to that, in

almost the last inland town I visited by road we pulled up near a

second-hand place and the first thing I noticed was a quaint-shaped,

very early Staffordshire jug, hand painted, with blue band and some

floral decoration, and so I went in. Blowing off the dust which

other collectors had failed to disturb, although the town is their

hunting-ground, I was told I could have it for a shilling as it was a

bit snipped at the bottom. I bought that jug, and I should have been

quite ready and pleased to buy the other at a reasonable price. My

plough jug cost me five shillings in 1911; it is not dated, but may

possibly be prior to 1806.

[Illustration: Old Pottery.

PLATE XXXII.]

PLATE XXXII

DESCRIBING THE POTTERY

_Shelf 6._ Wesley. Whitfield by Enoch Wood, Loving Cup.

_Shelf 5._ Light blue enamelled Jug by Ralph Wood in centre, other

four Jugs early Staffordshire.

_Shelf 4._ See notes on Wedgwood (page 103).

_Shelf 3._ Wood “Ivory” plate. Two Nelson Jugs (see page 106). Two

blue printed Staffordshire.

_Shelf 2._ Railway Mug, Sunderland Frog Mug, Loving Cup, Staffordshire

Tam-o’-Shanter Frog Mug, Cock-fighting Mug.

_Shelf 1._ Black printed “Prodigal Son” Mug, Milk Bowl, Jugs: George

IV., Grace Darling, Disraeli and Earl of Derby, Gladstone and John

Bright. Princess Royal Mug.

[Illustration: Old Pottery.

PLATE XXXIII.]

PLATE XXXIII

DESCRIBING THE POTTERY

_Shelf 5._ Toby (Davenport). The Brewer. The Cobbler’s Wife. The

Squire. Hearty Good Fellow (see page 95).

_Shelf 4._ Toby Pepper Pots. Judy Jug. Toby (Davenport). Uncle Toby

(early). Brewer. Tobacco Jar. Toby and Clown Pepper Pots.

_Shelf 3._ Brown Glazed Rockingham. Cottage Pastille Burner. Cadogan

Pot. Snuff Taker. Lizard Mug. Boot Bottle (see page 107). Harvester’s

Bottle (Davenport). Plates--Brameld, Rockingham. Mason’s Ironstone

China.

_Shelf 2._ Lustre (see notes on page 107).

_Shelf 1._ Lustre (see notes). Plates: Wedgwood, Queen’s Ware, Lug and

Feather border (1790), Minton (early), Minton (_circa_ 1810) (see page

132). Parian Ware (green).

Soon after I set up in the pottery line I espied an old two-handled

Wesleyan loving cup, with “BETHEL” painted on the sides in black.

While I was examining the mug an elderly gentleman came in from the

back room and the following enlightening conversation ensued:

_Moderato_: Good afternoon.

Eh?

_Crescendo_: How much for the mug?

Thruppence.

_Forte_: Where did it come from?

Thruppence.

_Fortissimo_: How old do you consider it?

Thruppence.

_Piano_: Oh, help!

I saw the figure of “Wesley over the Clock” in a small grocery window,

and on asking if it was for sale was told “Yes! We are sick to death of

seeing him on the mantel”--and then bang went saxpence.

After these reckless purchases it is consoling to remember that the

bust of Whitfield by Enoch Wood was given me by a neighbour who fished

it out of his lumber room. (_See_ Plate XXXII).

I purchased several pieces at odd times from a man who spoke Yiddish to

his wife and broken English to me, and no matter whether the article

was Wheildon, Wedgwood, or Worcester, he invariably assured me “It was

a fine bit of old Zwanzee.”

On the shelves round two of my rooms I have some quite uncommon dark

blue printed plates and dishes, some unmarked, others by Rogers,

Challenor, Adams, Spode, Davenport, Turner, also part set of a dinner

service with fine illustrations of Pera, Mosque in Latachia, Triumphal

Arch, Latachia, Pillar of Absalom. I also have the tureen, which

illustrates Eski-Estamboul. One of the dishes is marked “B” and they

can with safety be attributed to the Burtons of Hanley, 1820.

A dish in rich blue, illustrating Little Boy Blue blowing his horn for

the cows in the meadow and the sheep in the corn; I fail to identify

the cow and surmise that on this particular farm these animals must

have been very much alike. I espied the rim of this dish nearly hidden

on the shelf of a broker and I enquired, “Is that a blue and white

dish?” and was answered, “Yes, but it’s more than you’ll pay, we are

saving that for a swell who comes in a motor-car.” After this, of

course I had to see it, and ascertaining the price paid up at once. I

left my name and address and they promised to let me know if they got

anything more like it. A few weeks later I received a postcard and

caught the earliest train in great expectancy, to find on my arrival a

few Willow Pattern dishes. I left these to swell the swell motorist’s

collection.

Never mind the absence of marks on the back, for if you desire

to decorate you want good illustrations, and these are the main

consideration. When a visitor, after contemplating these plates

for a time, remarks, “I like your Willow Pattern” when there is no

Willow Pattern on view, I usually change the subject and switch on to

domestics, as I find so many people are on the look out for these, and

I gather from the conversation that in collecting them they have the

greatest difficulty in finding good specimens to add lustre and charm

to the home.

[Illustration: Old Pottery.

PLATE XXXIV.]

PLATE XXXIV

DESCRIBING THE POTTERY

_Shelf 6._ Puzzle Jugs, Staffordshire. Pantomime and Harlequin. Leeds

black-printed. White, apprentice “G. B.” (see page 105).

_Shelf 5._ Fulham. Doulton Jubilee. Two Brownstone Ware Puzzle Jugs.

Copeland Jug. Briddon Salt (see page 108).

_Shelf 4._ Staffordshire: Mask Spout. Barrel Jug. Harlequin. Early

Mason. Swansea Mask Spout. Bacchus Mask Jug. Black face Mask Jug.

_Shelf 3._ Early Staffordshire: Wellington and Hill. Whieldon Cottage.

Nelson and Hardy. Relief pattern two Jugs.

_Shelf 2._ Staffordshire. “Sportive Innocence.” “Freemason’s Arms.”

Blue decoration in the centre. Two Coloured Jug. Wood and Cauldwell.

_Shelf 1._ Sunderland. Wear Bridge, pink. Ship, yellow. Staffordshire.

Lodge of Orangemen Jug. “Jovial Boatman.” Queen Caroline Jug.

[Illustration: Old Pottery.

PLATE XXXV.]

PLATE XXXV

DESCRIBING THE POTTERY

_Shelf 6._ Liverpool (see page 99).

_Shelf 5._ Early hand-painted Mug. Charity. Washington Cup and Saucer.

Herculaneum. Pennington. Stage Coach. Early Painted (see page 99).

_Shelf 4._ Leeds Plate in Delft colours. Staffordshire Jug. Yellow

Enamelled Jug. Salt glaze: Delft Dish. Castor Oil Spoon. Whieldon (?)

Jug. Small lustre painted Jug. (see page 94). Early Spode. Aynsley’s

Stone China. Don Pottery Bowl and Plate (see page 102).

_Shelf 3._ Three Delft Plates, one semi-porcelain (see page 107).

Jackfield Sugar Bowl. Castleford Teapot. Plough Jug. French

Candlestick. Mazarine Blue Jug “S.”

_Shelf 2._ St. Peter. Lustre painted Jug. Blue printed. Mason blue

printed. Leeds Mug. Fox-head Cup. Plate: “Poor Richard’s Maxims.”

Leeds Spill-holder. Davenport Jug. Bristol blue (marked) Jug. Swansea

Rabbit. Bristol Toy Teapot. Rat Catcher’s Daughter. Medicine Measure,

double-ended, “Two tablespoonsful” and “One tablespoonful.” The two

end figures are translucent.

_Shelf 1._ Wedgwood Centenary, Early Mason. Oddfellow’s Jug. T. Clare

(1805). Davenport Presentation Jug. Davenport chocolate and black.

SALT GLAZE

Readers who are familiar with salt glaze will not be surprised when

I say that the four pieces shown on Plate XXXV are all that I have

fit to be trotted out, and they will probably not be taken aback

when I confess to having been absolutely bewildered for some time in

distinguishing this class of pottery. I read of £50 being given at, I

think, the Bemrose Sale for a little ugly group, and I felt a desire to

find something of this sort, though at a somewhat less fancy price. I

poked in many a dusty cupboard, and messed myself up continuously for

a time, until one day in an auctioneer’s stock-room I dug out a white

coffee pot with a pewter lid which I felt sure was salt glaze. When

the auctioneer told me I could have it for two shillings if it was any

good to me, I thought how little he knew of his business. It takes two

to make a bargain, and he was not the fool. I found the coffee pot was

salt glaze, but only about fifty years old, so it is again hidden away

in a cupboard. I had looked at bits of salt glaze in glass cases under

lock and key, so I think of presenting this piece to some museum where,

owing to its comparatively small value, visitors may be allowed to

touch and examine it under a magnifying glass, but I should first have

it labelled, “Caution to Collectors--this is the class of salt glaze

to avoid.” This dud purchase turned out to be rather fortunate than

otherwise, as after winking at it for a week I went carefully through

my collection and found three salt glaze pieces which had remained

unidentified for two years past. They are, a jug painted and gilded

over the glaze, and which I had bought in my ignorance in Wakefield; a

little crudely painted lustre Staffordshire jug, which I caught busy

catching the drips from a paraffin tap and secured for a trifle; and a

blue painted castor-oil spoon.

Later I added a salt glaze delft dish with mark showing it was made

by Petit of Lille, about 1788, which proves that the statement made

in more than one book on old pottery that no delft was salt glazed is

incorrect. This particular dish came from Sir J. D. Forest’s collection.

Anyone with a Castleford teapot will be struck with its likeness to

salt glaze. I happened on one in a town where the manufacture of heavy

chemicals is very evident in the atmosphere, and the brokeress said she

had been told that the teapot was “salt-_cake_.” The same good old lady

was once kind enough to invite me to step up to her bedroom, and a very

nice room it was, its cleanliness, contents and comfort being greatly

at variance with the shop and store-room below. Among the ornaments of

which she offered me the choice was a fine “Cobbler’s Wife,” 12 inches

high, probably Rockingham, which she had bought at a sale, and was

pleased to part with at a profit. I have searched for years for the

“Cobbler,” but have failed to trace him. If anyone knows his present

address, and will communicate with the author, they will be suitably

rewarded.

TOBY JUGS (_See_ Plate XXXIII)

None of these Toby jugs have any maker’s names on them, but I believe

the large and small of the same design are by Davenport. “The Squire”

appears to be the oldest, but whether it or the “Hearty Good Fellow”

is the most valuable from a collector’s point of view I cannot say,

and I will tell you why. My first impression of “The Squire,” which I

obtained through a window, was “What a beauty!” I had seen a letter

in the _Connoisseur_ just before giving a photograph of one like it,

so I was on the alert at once. Enquiry elicited the information that

the dealer thought it was really old, that he bought it off a man who

looked through the shop door, then went away and came back when the

dealer was disengaged. “I didn’t know the man; apparently he was hard

up--wouldn’t give any name, but he wanted a sovereign, so I gave it

him, and you can have the jug for twenty-five shillings.”

I have heard of a dog having a bad name, though Toby isn’t a bad name

for a dog, but I soon came up against a Toby with a bad name. On

mentioning to my late friend the collector-dealer my purchase of “The

Squire,” what I had given for it, and where I bought it, he said he

was sorry to hear it. He had seen that Toby and would not touch it, as

he had been warned against it by another dealer, and if I wished for

another like it he could give me an address in the Potteries where I

might get one for 3s. 11d. The next time he was at my house he was hard

to convince that he was mistaken; but when I told him I had shown it to

a practical potter, who cautioned me that if I filled it with water I

must not carry it by the handle, as it was partly perished with age, he

gave in. Not long after I chanced to meet near home a well-known dealer

who had just come from Harrogate to attend a sale of antiques in our

neighbourhood and who enquired of me the way. I asked him to have

lunch with us and offered to drive him to the sale later. I am afraid

this was rather diluted hospitality, for I was desirous of having his

opinion of, among other things, “The Squire.” After careful examination

he pronounced it genuine, but he seemed to fancy the “Hearty Good

Fellow” more.

When I first saw the “Hearty Good Fellow” it was in a window mainly

given up to the display of modern ironmongery, and on enquiring the

price was disappointed to hear it was sold and that a man was calling

for it later. Then I said, “Ask him what he will take for his bargain,

and don’t you part with it.” I am not sure how much I slept that night,

but I know I called on my way to business, and I spent a bright and

happy morning with the “Hearty Good Fellow” on my desk.

I had an amusing experience when purchasing “Uncle Toby,” for when the

dealer asked me 25s. I was able to say (having had a look at the bottom

of the jug) that it was marked in ink 15s. When I showed him this he

let himself go, and if the female assistant--who was not about at the

time--had heard one tithe of the forcible expressions of opinion in

which he held her business acumen, she would have gone into service

straight away, for among her qualifications he considered she was more

fit for cooking potatoes in their jackets. I refer to this gentleman

elsewhere as having some temper, but on this occasion I waited

patiently until he had come down to nearly normal, bought some other

things, and got “Uncle Toby” at the price (15s.) on which he still sits.

[Illustration: Pictorial Pottery.

PLATE XXXVI.]

PLATE XXXVI

DESCRIBING THE POTTERY

_Shelf 5._ Bowl (Staffs.). Bristol Delft Dish. Bowl, Early Transfer

(Staffs.). Willow Sauce-boats.

_Shelf 4._ Dish (Rogers). Tureen (Turner, Lane Ends). Dish, “Mosque in

Latachia.”

_Shelf 3._ Dish, “Little Boy Blue.” Dish, purple (Challenor). Early

Mustard Pots.

_Shelf 2._ Fruit-server. Vegetable Dish, “Pillar of Absalom” and

Sauce-boat (Burton). Early Sauce-boat and Stand in one piece, transfer

printed over the glaze. Turner Pickle-holder. Plates: “The Whatlands.”

“Pera.”

_Shelf 1._ Plates. Davenport. W. Adams. Sauce-boat Stands “B” and

“Arundel Castle.” Willow Leaf Dishes and Early Pickle-holder.

[Illustration: Willow Pattern.

PLATE XXXVII.]

Toby teapots must be scarce. I have seen none other, except in 1915,

when I noticed two in a shop window on the Pantiles at Tunbridge Wells.

I obtained mine through the death of an old lady who lived in our

locality.

LIVERPOOL POTTERY (_See_ Plate XXXV)

To identify all the Liverpool pottery one may come across as being made

in Liverpool is wellnigh impossible; the various factories seem each

to have had some special features, while many of the jugs are very

like those made by old Staffordshire firms. I say this partly by way

of apology, as it is more than likely I have put under this group some

jugs made elsewhere, and the same remark may apply to odd jugs in the

Staffordshire group; but as I am not out to sell the things I cannot

see that I lay myself out to any serious charge of misrepresentation.

If you are of a different opinion, then I must plead that I have no

fraudulent intent.

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