BROADLY SPEAKING.

Advised by friend to try Norfolk Broads for holiday. Oulton Broad,

Wroxham Broad, Fritton Decoy (curious name!), Yare, Waveney, and no

end of other rivers. Yachting, shooting, fishing, pretty scenery,

divine air, he says. Have come down to Yarmouth for a start.

Up the Bure in a yacht, and into river Thurne. All right so far. Fish

scarce. My pilot says, "wait till I get to Hickling Broad. _Full_ of

bream and roach." I agree to wait.

In Hickling Broad. Surprised to find notice-boards up all round

saying, "sailing" is prohibited in the Broad, also fishing and

shooting! "What's the meaning of this?" I ask pilot. He says, "it's

all the doings of the Lord of the Manor." Wants to keep the Broad free

from tourists. He certainly does it "as to the Manor born." Quite a

village autocrat. Shall I be the "Village HAMPDEN?" I will.

Fishing. Several men on bank shouting at me. One comes off in a boat

and serves me with a summons. This might almost be called a Broad hint

to go away! But I don't go. I stop and fish. Another man comes off in

boat and threatens me with action "on behalf of riparian owners." Tell

him "ripe-pear-ian season isn't till Autumn, and I shall wait here

till then." He doesn't see the joke--perhaps too broad for him.

Other yachtsmen, we hear, have been stopped, and threatened. Yachtsmen

up in arms generally. Savage artists wander along banks, denouncing

Lord of Manor of Hickling. Say they have "right of way" along banks

(sounds as if they were Railway Guards). Hear that Lord of Manor is

going to put a gunboat on Broad, also torpedoes. Hear, also, that

Wroxham Broad--one of the biggest--is to be closed in same way.

Disgusted at such inhospitality. Back to Yarmouth. Give up yacht,

and decide to go to Switzerland instead. Find Yarmouth yacht-owners

furious with Hickling's Lord of Bad Manners. Say "closing the Broads

will ruin them." Very likely, but it'll help the foreign hotel-keeper.

Glad to see they've started a "Norfolk Broads Protection Society,"

subscriptions to be sent to Lloyd's Bank. "I know a Bank"--and all

lovers of natural scenery and popular rights ought to know it too, and

help in giving the Hickling obstructionist a "heckling," when he takes

the matter (also the Manor) into Court.

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[Illustration: INANITIES OF THE DRAWING-ROOM.

"SEEN THE _ENFANT PRODIGUE_, MR. SOFTEY?"

"NO; WAITING TILL THEY DO IT IN _ENGLISH_!"]

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