CHAPTER I.

Transcriber's Note: Minor typographical errors have been corrected

without note. Irregularities and inconsistencies in the text have

been retained as printed. Words printed in italics are noted with

underscores: _italics_.

[Illustration: J. Sturgess del. et lith. M&N. Hanhart imp.

WYLE COP. SHREWSBURY. A MINUTE TO 12.]

AN OLD COACHMAN'S CHATTER

WITH SOME

Practical Remarks on Driving.

BY

A SEMI-PROFESSIONAL,

EDWARD CORBETT,

_Colonel late Shropshire Militia_.

_With Eight full-page Illustrations on Stone, by_

JOHN STURGESS.

LONDON:

RICHARD BENTLEY AND SON,

Publishers in Ordinary to Her Majesty the Queen.

1890.

[_The right of Translation and all other rights reserved._]

TO

MY QUONDAM PASSENGERS

OF

DAYS GONE BY

I Venture to Dedicate this Volume,

THANKING THEM FOR THEIR FORMER SUPPORT

AND

HOPING FOR THEIR KIND PATRONAGE

OF

THIS LITTLE BOOK.

CONTENTS.

PAGE

INTRODUCTION 1

CHAPTER I.

THE ROYAL MAILS 9

CHAPTER II.

THE ROYAL MAILS (_continued_) 25

CHAPTER III.

ACCIDENTS 48

CHAPTER IV.

COMBATING WITH SNOW, FOGS, AND FLOODS 65

CHAPTER V.

NOTHING NEW UNDER THE SUN 75

CHAPTER VI.

HORSES 80

CHAPTER VII.

THE ROADS 96

CHAPTER VIII.

A SCIENTIFIC CHAPTER 104

CHAPTER IX.

A NOTE ON THE HORN 120

CHAPTER X.

THE HOLYHEAD ROAD 125

CHAPTER XI.

THE BRIGHTON ROAD 140

CHAPTER XII.

EARLY DAYS 152

CHAPTER XIII.

OLD TIMES 162

CHAPTER XIV.

COACHMEN: WHERE DID THEY COME FROM 169

CHAPTER XV.

GUARDS 186

CHAPTER XVI.

WHERE DID THEY ALL GO TO? 192

CHAPTER XVII.

SOME CHARACTERS 196

CHAPTER XVIII.

MONOTONY 205

CHAPTER XIX.

TANDEM 209

CHAPTER XX.

THE CONVICT SHIP 224

CHAPTER XXI.

DRIVING 235

CHAPTER XXII.

DRIVING (_continued_) 253

CHAPTER XXIII.

THE END OF THE JOURNEY 278

APPENDIX 285-308

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS

_ON STONE_

BY JOHN STURGESS.

I. WYLE COP, SHREWSBURY, "A MINUTE BEFORE TWELVE" _Frontispiece._

II. HORSES IN A HEAP, LEADER DOWN, WHEELERS

FALLING OVER HIM _to face page_ 50

III. WENT OVER BANK AND HEDGE " 52

IV. OBSTRUCTION ON THE BRIDGE " 120

V. GALLOPED THE FIVE MILE STAGE IN EIGHTEEN MINUTES " 130

VI. EXTRA PAIR OF HORSES FOR FAST COACHES FOR

STEEP ASCENTS " 172

VII. ONCE MORE RUNNING A STEEPLECHASE " 244

VIII. WE MET THE LOOSE HORSE TEARING DOWN THE HILL " 246

_ON WOOD._

THE EXTRA COACH AT CHRISTMAS " 233

DIAGRAMS.

I. A NEAT MEETING " 248

II. A MUFFISH MEETING " 248

III. DOWN HILL " 254

IV. A SUDDEN EMERGENCY " 254

V. THE TEAM EXTENDED " 256

VI. THE TEAM GATHERED " 256

AN OLD COACHMAN'S CHATTER,

WITH SOME REMARKS ON DRIVING.

INTRODUCTION.

I think it is Dr. Johnson who has somewhere remarked, that "everyone

who writes a book should either help men to enjoy life or to endure

it."

Whether these few pages will have the former effect I know not, but if

they only help to dispel _ennui_ for an hour or two, they will not

have been written quite in vain, and, at any rate, I trust they will

not be found so unendurable as to be unceremoniously thrown out of the

railway carriage window, or behind the fire.

Though several books on the same subject have been already published,

I entertain a hope that this may not prove "one too many," as the

interest taken in coaching, so far from diminishing, would appear to

be increasing, judging by the number of coaches running out of London

and other places, some even facing the inclemency of winter in the

love for the road. The number of private drags also never was so

large. "Nimrod" put it at twenty to thirty in the early part of the

century. It must be nearly four times that now.

I have not the vanity to suppose that I can contribute anything more

racy or better told than much that has gone before, but having engaged

in coaching as a matter of business, and in partnership with business

men, when and where coaches were the only means of public travelling,

and having driven professionally for upwards of four years, I have had

the opportunity of looking behind the scenes, and have had experiences

which cannot have fallen to the lot of most gentlemen coachmen, and

certainly will fall to the lot of no others again.

I lay no claim to literary merit, nor will what I offer savour much of

the sensational or perhaps of novelty; but this I can say, that it is

all drawn from personal knowledge, and that, with the exception of one

old friend, who has had great experience on some of the best coaches

in England, I am indebted to no one for my facts, which has not been

the case in all which has been published, judging from some

inaccuracies I have met with. To mention only one, which, if

considered for a moment, is so improbable, not to say impossible, that

it surely must be a misprint.

In "Highways and Horses" we are told that the fare for one passenger

by mails was eight shillings outside and twelve inside for a hundred

miles. Why, this is less than Parliamentary trains! It would have been

impossible to have horsed coaches at such prices. The real rate was

from fourpence to fivepence per mile inside, and from twopence to

threepence outside for that distance. The highest fares were charged

by the mails and fast day coaches, the heavy night coaches having to

be content with the lower rate.

The reader will observe that I do not confine myself to what were

called, _par excellence_, "the palmy days of coaching," but have

brought it down to a period twenty years later, when the coaches,

though comparatively few, were still running in considerable numbers

in out-of-the-way districts, upon the old lines, and by those who had

learned their business in those palmy days. The pace was not generally

so great, judged by the number of miles to the hour, but, taking into

consideration the great inferiority of the roads, there was little or

no falling off. Indeed, I doubt whether over some roads, eight miles

an hour was not harder to accomplish than ten had been over the better

roads. Of course, as in earlier days, the work was unequally done,

sometimes good, sometimes bad, and sometimes indifferent.

If these pages should happen to fall into the hands of any of the many

thousand passengers I have had the pleasure of driving, and on whom I

hope Father Time has laid benevolent hands, perhaps some of them may

recognize scenes which they themselves experienced; and to others

memory may bring back the recollection of happy wanderings, thereby

causing renewed pleasure. For, as the poet says:

"When time, which steals our hours away,

Shall steal our pleasures too,

The memory of the past shall stay,

And half our joys renew."

In the remarks on driving, I do not profess to have written a treatise

or to have by any means exhausted the subject--that, indeed, were hard

to do; a coachman should be always learning;--they are the result of

having carefully watched old and experienced hands, together with such

instructions as they gave me, followed up by long and continuous

practice. I know that some, whose opinions are entitled to the

greatest respect, hold different views upon some points; but, at any

rate, whether others agree with me or not, they will see, from the

examples I have given, that I have practical reasons for all that I

advance.

I should like to add that these pages were in MS. previously to the

publication of the seventh volume of the Badminton Library, and,

indeed, I have not yet had the pleasure of reading it; therefore, if I

have enunciated doctrines the same as are there given, I cannot be

accused of plagiarism. I have felt compelled to make this statement on

account of the very high authority of the writers in that book, and

when we agree, I shall experience the satisfaction of knowing that I

travel in good company.

I have been led on by my subject to spread my wings, and fly to

southern latitudes; indeed, I have ventured, like Mr. Cook, to take my

readers a personally-conducted tour round the world, I will not say

exactly in search of knowledge, though, to most, what I have

introduced them to must be an unknown world. So fast, indeed, has the

world travelled in the last half century, that it has now become

ancient history, indeed, sufficiently out of date to afford interest

to an antiquary.

"_Seated on the old mail-coach, we needed no evidence out of ourselves

to indicate the velocity. The vital experience of the glad animal

sensibilities made doubts impossible. We heard our speed, we saw it,

we felt it as a thrilling; and this speed was not the product of blind

insensate agencies that had no sympathy to give, but was incarnated in

the fiery eyeballs of the noblest among brutes, in his dilated

nostril, spasmodic muscles, and thunder-beating hoofs._"--DE QUINCEY.

AN

OLD COACHMAN'S CHATTER,

WITH SOME REMARKS ON DRIVING.

"GOING DOWN WITH VICTORY.

"_The absolute perfection of all the appointments, their strength,

their brilliant cleanliness, their beautiful simplicity, but more than

all the royal magnificence of the horses were, what might first have

fixed the attention. On any night the spectacle was beautiful. But the

night before us is a night of victory, and, behold, to the ordinary

display what a heart-shaking addition! Horses, men, carriages, all are

dressed in laurels and flowers, oak-leaves and ribbons. The guards as

officially His Majesty's servants, and such coachmen as are within the

privilege of the Post Office, wear the royal liveries of course, and

on this evening exposed to view without upper coats. Such costume, and

the laurels in their hats dilate their hearts by giving them a

personal connection with the great news. One heart, one pride, one

glory, connects every man by the transcendent bond of his national

blood. The spectators, numerous beyond precedent, express their

sympathy with these fervent feelings by continual hurrahs. Every

moment are shouted aloud by the Post-Office servants and summoned to

draw up the great ancestral names of cities known to history through a

thousand years--Lincoln, Winchester, Portsmouth, Gloucester, Oxford,

Bristol, Manchester, York, Newcastle, Edinburgh, Glasgow, Perth,

Stirling, Aberdeen--expressing the grandeur of the Empire by the

antiquity of its towns, and the grandeur of the mail establishment by

the diffusive radiation of its separate missions. Every moment you

hear the thunder of lids locked down upon the mail-bags. That sound to

each individual mail is the signal for drawing off which is the finest

part of the entire spectacle. Then come the horses into play. Horses!

can these be horses that bound off with the action and gestures of

leopards? What stir! what ferment! what a thundering of wheels! what a

trampling of hoofs! what a sounding of trumpets! what farewell cheers!

what peals of congratulation, connecting the name of the particular

mail, 'Liverpool for ever,' with the name of the particular Victory,

'Salamanca for ever,' The consciousness that all night long, and all

the next day, perhaps even longer, many of these mails like fire

racing along a train of gunpowder, will be kindling at every instant

new successions of burning joy, has an obscure effect of multiplying

the victory itself_"--THOMAS DE QUINCEY, _The English Mail-Coach_.

CHAPTER I.

THE ROYAL MAILS.

It is not within the scope of a book on coaching to go behind the time

when mail bags were conveyed on wheels, and the coaches became public

conveyances, carrying passengers as well as mail bags.

The first mail coach was put on the road between Bristol and London in

the year 1784, and it is worthy of remark that it was originated by a

man who had previously had no practical knowledge of either post

office or road work. In this respect, curiously enough, the same

remark applies to what became so very large a business in the Sister

Isle, as to be quite a national institution. In the former case Mr.

Palmer, to whose energy and perseverance the mail coach owed its

existence, was by profession a theatrical manager, whilst the

inaugurator of the Irish car business, which grew to such large

dimensions as to employ more than a thousand horses, was a pedlar,

neither of which businesses would appear to lead to horse and road

work.

Bianconi's cars involuntary bring to my mind a recipe given me many

years ago by one of his foremen for preventing crib-biting in horses.

It would hardly pass muster with the Society for the Prevention of

Cruelty to Animals, but he declared it was always effective if applied

in the first instance. It was to nip off a very small piece from the

tip of the horse's tongue. I never tried it, but can quite understand

why it was a cure, as horses almost invariably commence the vice by

licking the manger, and this process rendered the tongue so tender as

to put a summary end to this preliminary proceeding.

But this by the way. Before, however, carrying the history of the

mails further, I am tempted to introduce the reader to an account of a

highway robbery of mail bags, which occurred in Yorkshire in the year

1798, and which shows that the change in the way of conveying the

mails was not commenced before it was wanted.

The following letter from the Post-office in York, gives a full and

graphic account of the circumstance.

"POST-OFFICE, YORK,

_February 22nd, 1798_.

"SIR,--I am sorry to acquaint you that the post-boy coming from

Selby to this city, was robbed of his mail, between six and seven

o'clock this evening. About three miles this side Selby, he was

accosted by a man on foot with a gun in his hand, who asked him if

he was the post-boy, and at the same time seizing hold of the

bridle. Without waiting for any answer, he told the boy he must

immediately unstrap the mail and give it to him, pointing the

muzzle of the gun at him whilst he did it. When he had given up

the mail, the boy begged he would not hurt him, to which the man

replied, 'He need not be afraid,' and at the same time pulled the

bridle from the horse's head. The horse immediately galloped off

with the boy who had never dismounted. He was a stout man dressed

in a drab jacket and had the appearance of a heckler. The boy was

too much frightened to make any other remark upon his person, and

says he was totally unknown to him.

"The mail contained bags for Howden and London, Howden and York,

and Selby and York. I have informed the surveyors of the robbery,

and have forwarded handbills this night to be distributed in the

country, and will take care to insert it in the first paper

published here. Waiting your further instructions, I remain with

respect, Sir,

"Your Obliged and Obedient Humble Servant,

"THOS. OLDFIELD."

Although two hundred pounds' reward was offered nothing more was ever

found out about this transaction for about eighty years, when the

missing bag was discovered in a very unexpected manner, which is so

well described in a notice contained in the _Daily Telegraph_

newspaper of August 24th, 1876, that I cannot do better than give

their account. After describing the nature of the robbery it goes on

to say, "So the matter rested for nearly eighty years, and it would

probably have been altogether forgotten but for a strange discovery

which was made a few days ago. As an old wayside public-house,

standing by the side of the high road near Selby, in a district known

as Churchhill, was being pulled down, the workmen found in the roof a

worn and rotten coat, a southwester hat, and a mail bag marked Selby.

This led to further search, and we are told that in digging fresh

foundations on the site of the old hostel, a large number of skeletons

were found, buried at a small distance beneath the surface. There can

be no doubt that in what were affectionately known as 'good old

times,' strange scenes occurred at road-side inns, especially on the

great roads running north and west from London. The highwaymen of

those days were a sort of local Robin Hood, and were only too often on

best of terms with the innkeepers. Nothing, indeed, is more likely

than for the relic of the highwayman's plunder to be brought to light

from out of the mouldering thatch of an old wayside inn. The

unearthing of the skeletons is a more serious matter, and looks as if

the Selby hostel had, as many old houses have, a dark history of its

own."

The existence of the skeletons was, however, accounted for by

archæologists in a more natural, if less sensational manner. They

arrived at the conclusion that the spot had been the site of a very

old Christian burial ground, whence called Churchhill; and this

opinion would appear to be borne out by the fact of the skeletons

having been encased in a very primitive sort of coffin, consisting of

nothing more than the trunk of a tree, which had been sawn asunder and

hollowed out to receive the body, the two halves being afterwards

closed together again. If they had been the victims of foul play, they

would probably have been buried without any coffins at all.

The old mail bag, after some dispute about ownership, came into the

possession of the Post-Office, and is to be seen in the library of

that establishment at the present time.

Like all other new inventions, the change in the manner of conveying

the mails was not without its adversaries, and among the different

objections raised one was that it would lead to bloodshed. These

objectors, who were, I suppose, the humanitarians of the day, grounded

their argument on the fact that the post-boys were so helplessly in

the power of the highwaymen, that they made no attempt to defend the

property in their charge, but only thought of saving their own lives

and limbs; and it is clearly shown by the case adduced that this is

what did happen upon such meetings, and small blame to the boys

either. But they went on to prophesy, which is not a safe thing to do.

They said that when the bags were in the charge of two men, coachman

and guard, well armed, they would be obliged to show fight, which

would lead to carnage. It was rather a Quaker sort of argument, but,

perhaps, it was "Friends" who employed it.

Possibly the change did not all at once put a stop to the attentions

of the gentlemen of the road, but as I have not found in the archives

at the General Post-Office--which are very complete--any records of an

attack upon the mail coaches, we may infer that none of any moment

did occur. At any rate, the scheme seems to have met with popular

approval, judging by two cuttings I have seen from newspapers of the

period, which I introduce as conveying the public opinion of the time.

The first is dated January 19th, 1784, and says, "Within these last few

days Ministers have had several meetings with the Postmaster-General,

Secretary, and other officers of the General Post-Office, on the

subject of the regulation of mails, which is to make a branch of the

Budget this year. It is proposed that instead of the mail-cart, there

shall be established carriages in the nature of stage coaches, in the

boot of which the mail shall be carried, and in the inside four

passengers. The advantages proposed from this regulation are various.

The passengers will defray the whole expense of the conveyance. The

progress of the post will be considerably quicker, as the coach is to

wait but a certain time in every place, and the time to be marked on

the messenger's express, that there be no intermediate delay. The

parcels which are now transmitted from one place to another by the

common stage coaches and diligences, to the injury of the revenue,

will by a restriction be confined to the mail coaches, and, indeed,

the public will prefer the security of the General Post-Office to that

of the private man; for the same reason of safety, persons will prefer

travelling in these carriages, as measures are to be taken to prevent

robbery. The plan is expected to produce a great deal of money, as

well as to afford facility and security to correspondence. It will

give a decisive blow to the common stages, and in so far will hurt the

late tax, but that loss will be amply recompensed. The plan is the

production of Mr. Palmer, manager of the Bath Theatre, and he has been

present at the conference on the subject."

The other cutting is of the same year, and says: "A scheme is on foot,

and will be put in execution on Monday se'ennight, to send by a post

coach from the Post-office at eight o'clock in the evening, letters

for Bath, Bristol, Bradford, Calne, Chippenham, Colnbrook, Devizes,

Henley, Hounslow, Maidenhead, Marlborough, Melksham, Nettlebed,

Newbury, Ramsbury, Reading, Trowbridge, Wallingford, and Windsor. The

coach is also to carry passengers."

As will be seen from these extracts the Post-office must have made a

very good bargain, as they only paid one penny a mile to the horse

contractors, which must have been considerably less than the cost of

the boys, carts, and horses. Who found the coaches is not stated, but,

in later years, though contracted for by the Post-office, they were

paid for by the coach proprietors. At any rate, the fares paid by the

passengers, of whom only four were carried, must have been very high,

for the coach had to pay to the exchequer a mileage duty of one penny,

thereby taking away all that was given by the Post-office for the

conveyance of the letters.

There are no records to show in what order of rotation the different

mail coaches came into existence; but I know that the one to

Shrewsbury commenced running in 1785, and many others must have been

put on the roads about that time, as I find that in 1786, no less than

twenty left London every evening, besides seven that were at work in

different parts of England. The work, however, appears to have, been

very imperfectly performed. The coaches must at first have been

cumbersome.

In the year 1786, the coach to Norwich, _viâ_ Newmarket, weighed 21

cwt. 2 qrs., and one to the same place, _viâ_ Colchester, weighed 18

cwt., which, however, must have been well constructed, as those

coaches were known to have carried as many as twenty-two passengers.

There was also what was called a caravan, or three-bodied coach, _via_

Ipswich, carrying twelve inside, weighing 21 cwt. 3 qrs., and is

stated to have followed the horses very well indeed.

In November, 1786, Bezant's patent coach was first submitted to the

post-office, and was first used on the coach roads in the spring of

1787. Previously the mail coaches were very heavy and badly

constructed, and made of such inferior materials that accidents were

general and of daily occurrence, so much so that the public became

afraid to venture their lives in them.

The general establishment of mail coaches took place in the spring of

1788. The terms on which Mr. Bezant, the patentee of the patent

coaches supplied then, was that he engaged to provide and keep them in

constant and thorough repair at two pence halfpenny the double mile.

At first, from want of system, these coaches were often sent on their

journeys without being greased, and generally even without being

washed and cleaned, with the result that seldom a day passed that a

coach wheel did not fire.

As the business became more and more matured, spare coaches were put

on the roads, so that each one on arriving in London should have two

complete days for repair. This increased the number of coaches to

nearly double. As each came into London it was sent to the factory at

Millbank, nearly five miles off, to be cleaned, greased, and examined,

for which the charge of one shilling was to be paid for each coach,

and this price included the drawing of the coach to Millbank and back.

Before this arrangement was made, it was nothing unusual for

passengers to be kept waiting for a couple of hours, whilst some

repairs were being done, which were only discovered to be necessary

just as the coach was about to start, and then the work was naturally

done in such a hasty manner that the coach started in far from good

condition.

The coach masters objected to this payment of one shilling for drawing

and cleaning, and stated that if it was enforced they would require

threepence per mile instead of one penny, which would have made a

difference of twenty thousand pounds a year to the post-office

revenue. In the end an agreement was made with the patentee, and the

post-office paid the bills.

In 1791, Mr. Bezant, who was an engineer from Henley-on-Thames, died,

and the business fell into the hands of Mr. Vidler, his partner, and

in the following year there were one hundred and twenty of those

coaches in use on the mail roads. Their weight was from 16 cwt. to 16

cwt. 2 qrs.

I have not been able to find any time-bills for this early stage of

the work, and do not, therefore, know at what pace the mail coaches

were expected to travel, but, judging from the rather unique

instruction issued to a guard in the year 1796, great pace on the road

was not desired. Perhaps, however, this omission is not important, as

the time of arrival at the journey's end must have depended very much

upon how many accidents were experienced on the road. It reminds me of

the coachman on the Dover road, who, on being asked by a passenger

what time he arrived in London, replied, "That the proper hour was six

o'clock, but that he had been every hour of the four-and-twenty after

it."

INSTRUCTIONS TO A GUARD GIVEN IN 1796.

"You remember you are to go down with the coach to Weymouth, and

come up with the last Tuesday afternoon. Take care that they do

not drive fast, make long stops or get drunk. I have told you this

all before."

The following letter addressed in the same year to one of the horse

contractors throws some light upon the way in which the work was done.

"Some time since, hearing that your harness was in a very unfit

state to do duty, I sent you a set, as is the custom of the office

to supply contractors whose harness and reins are bad, when they

do not attend to the representatives of the office. The harness

cost fourteen guineas, but, as they had been used a few times with

the 'King's Royal,' Weymouth, you will only be charged twelve for

them."

Who would have supposed that from so unpromising a beginning there

should have developed the most perfect system of road travelling which

the world has ever seen? Verily, it goes to prove the truth of the old

adage that "practice makes perfect."

This same year, on 11th May, the Liverpool and Hull mail coach was

stopped by a pressgang outside Liverpool. A rather serious affray took

place, but no mischief was done. The Mayor of Liverpool was

communicated with, and asked to give such instructions to the

lieutenant of the gang as would prevent any further molestation.

Probably, the pressgang saw some passengers on the mail which they

supposed to be seafaring men, but it goes to show that the relative

positions and rights of the different branches of His Majesty's

service were not well understood. However this might have been, it

appears that the guards and coachmen of the mails were capable of

exerting their rights of free passage along the road to, at least,

their full extent. In July, 1796, three gentlemen were riding on

horseback, when the Liverpool and Manchester mail coach came up behind

them. It would appear that they did not attempt to get out of the way,

whereupon the coachman is stated to have used his whip to one of them,

and the guard pulled another off his horse, and then brought out his

firearm, and threatened to shoot them. According to the guard's

statement the gentleman, without speaking a word, stopped the horses

of the coach by laying hold of the reins, and nearly overturned it.

The coachman flogged the gentleman and his horse; the guard got down

and begged them to be off, and when they were going to strike him he

threatened to shoot them, upon which they let them go. After a full

inquiry from passengers, etc., it was found that the guard's statement

was false, and he was instantly dismissed, as was also the coachman.

From the following instructions given in 1796, to a contractor, asking

how the coachman should act under certain circumstances, it appears

that passengers were apt to be very inconsiderate and difficult to

manage in those days, as they continued to be later on.

"Stick to your bill, and never mind what passengers say respecting

waiting over time. Is it not the fault of the landlord to keep them so

long? Some day, when you have waited a considerable time, say five or

eight minutes longer than is allowed by the bill, drive away and leave

them behind, only take care that you have a witness that you called

them out two or three times. Then let them get forward how they can."

This is much more consideration than was generally shown in later

years.

I was once driving a mail when I had a Yankee gentleman for one of the

outside passengers, who was disposed to give trouble in this way, and

after being nearly left behind once or twice, he told me that I was

bound to give him five minutes at every change of horses. I told him I

would not give him two if I could help it, and would leave him behind

as soon as look at him. I guess he was smarter in his movements for

the rest of the journey.

The following instructions, issued to the guards in the same year,

seem to point to their having delivered single letters as they passed

through the villages, but I certainly never saw such a thing done in

later years. In all the towns there were probably post-offices, though

such things were then few and far between, not as they are now, in

every village.

"You are not to stop at any place to leave letters, etc., but to blow

your horn to give the people notice that you have got letters for

them; therefore, if they do not choose to come out to receive them,

don't you get down from your dickey, but take them on, and bring them

back with you on your next journey. You are ordered by your

instructions to blow your horn when you pass through a town or

village. Be careful to perform this duty, or I shall be obliged to

punish you."

In the months of January and February, 1795, the whole country was

visited by most serious storms and floods. It is described in the

post-office minutes as "dreadful;" great holes were made in the roads,

and many accidents happened through both coachman and guard being

chucked from their boxes, and frequently coaches arrived having lost

the guard from that cause. Many bridges were washed away all over the

country, of which three alone were between Doncaster and Ferrybridge.

The mail coach between Edinburgh and Newcastle took a day longer than

usual to do the journey. Nearly all the coaches that attempted to

perform their journeys had to take circuitous routes on account of

floods. Bridges were washed away, roads rendered impassable by great

holes in them, and, in Scotland and the north of England, blocked by

snow. In the south, a fast thaw set in, which suddenly changed to

intense cold, leaving roads simply sheets of ice. Through the combined

exertions of the postmasters, a large number of whom were also mail

contractors, many of the roads were cleared sufficiently to admit of

the coaches running, but it was months before the mails began to

arrive with punctuality, and many mail coach routes had to be altered

on account of the roads and bridges not being repaired. This was

owing, in most instances, to the road commissioners and local

authorities failing to come to settlement in supplying the money for

the work to be done, and in many instances the Postmaster-General was

compelled to indict them for neglecting to put the road in good

repair. The guards suffered very much from the intense cold and

dampness, and many were allowed, in addition to the half-guinea per

week wages, a further half-guinea, as, on account of their having no

passengers to carry, they received no "vails." All their doctors'

bills were paid, and the following are but a few of the many guards

who received rewards for the manner in which they performed their

duty.

John Rees, guard from Swansea to Bristol, who, in consequence of the

waters being so rapid, was obliged to proceed by horse, when near

Bridgend, was up to his shoulders, and in that condition, in the

night, did not wait to change his clothes, but proceeded on his duty;

was awarded one guinea.

Thomas Sweatman, guard to the Chester mail, was obliged to alight from

his mail box at Hockliffe to fix the bars and put on some traces, up

to his hips in water in the middle of the night, after which it froze

severely, and he came in that condition to London; awarded half a

guinea.

John Jelfs rode all the way from Cirencester to Oxford, and Oxford to

Cirencester through snow and water, the coach not being able to

proceed; awarded five shillings.

To our modern notions, the post-office authorities hardly erred on the

side of liberality, but half a guinea was thought much more of in

those days.

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