FROM MR. T. OLDCASTLE CONCERNING THE COAL EXCHANGE.

“SIR, Blue Dragon Arms, South Shields.

“I have just read in your ‘Household Words’ a pleasant enough account of

the ‘Coal Exchange of London,’ in which my name is mentioned. I suppose

I ought—and therefore I do—consider it a great honour; and what Captain

of a collier-brig would not? So, no more about that, except to thank

you. Same time, mayhap, there may be a trifle or two in the paper to

which I don’t quite subscribe; and, as I seem to be towed astern of the

writer as he works his way on, it seems only fair that I should overhaul

his log in such matters as I don’t agree to, whether so be in respect of

his remarks or reckoning.

“In the first place, the writer says the Coal Exchange is painted as

bright as a coffee-garden or dancing-place on the continent. Well—belike

it is. And what o’ that? Did he wish it to be painted in coal-tar? as if

we didn’t see enough of this at home—whether collier-men or

coal-merchants! I make no doubt he wanted to see all the inside just of

the same colour as your London buildings are on th’ outside—walls, and

towers, and spires, like so many great smoke-jacks. Then as to his taste

in female beauty, he seems more disposed to the pale faces of

novel-writers’ young ladies than such sort of brown and ruddy skins as

some of us think more mettlesome. I confess I do; and so he may rig me

out on this matter as he pleases. Howsomever, I must say that I believe

most people will prefer both the bright ladies, and the bright adornment

of the building, to any mixture of soot and blacking, which has,

hitherto, characterised the taste of my old friends the Londoners. And

it is my advice to the artist, Mr. Sang, just to snap his fingers at the

opposite taste of your writer, which is exactly what I do myself, for

his comparing my ‘hard weather-beaten face’ to the wooden figure of a

ship’s head.

“I remain, respected Sir,

“Yours to command,

“THOMAS OLDCASTLE.”

“P.S. What the writer of these coal-papers says I told him about Buddle

of Wallsend, is all true enough; but why did he tell me, in return, that

his name was ‘Gulliver?’”

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