According to Macaulay, not one gentleman in a hundred travelled once

in seven years beyond the nearest market town; but the truth is that

the country squires were often upon the road, and few who lived within

five days’ journey of London failed to visit it occasionally. In

Derbyshire, from the end of November until the beginning of April, the

highways were impassable for wheels and very unpleasant for horsemen,

and even April is said in one of these letters to be “too soon, for

the ways will be bad.” Mr. Sitwell rode up to London every spring,

usually in the last-named month or in May, and he sometimes visited

it a second time in August. His plans were laid a month or six weeks

in advance, and a week or ten days before starting a box or trunk of

clothes was sent on by carrier. He left Renishaw at seven o’clock in

the morning, attired in a riding suit, top boots, a horseman’s cloak,

and a “mounteroe,” or Spanish travelling cap, of velvet. Pistols were

borne in the holsters, for Sherwood was a noted haunt of highwaymen,

and behind him rode a footman in livery, carrying his portmantle (it

contained clean linen, a nightdress, nightcap, and change of clothes)

and hatcase upon the saddle. The first night was spent at Nottingham,

after a ride of thirty miles through the forest; the second at

Harborough (twenty-eight miles); the third at Dunstable (thirty-five

miles); the fourth in London (thirty miles). The charges incurred by

himself, his man and horses, in riding up, amounted on one occasion to

£1 13s. 6d., and in returning to £1 1s. 6d., and one horse was killed

in the journey. In London, Mr. Sitwell frequented the “Greyhound” Inn

in Holborn, next door to “Furnival’s” Inn, and there he paid about

eight shillings and fourpence a week for chamber rent and washing, and

eighteen shillings and eightpence for hay and corn for his horses. Food

and minor expenses came to about £1 6s. 8d. a week. While in town, he

met his friends at the Royal Exchange, and dined with them at one of

the many taverns near it; strolled about in Gray’s Inn Walks; went

by water to Westminster—his cousin, Roger Allestry, was a Member of

Parliament; supplied himself with clothes, books, silver plate and

tobacco from the various shops; visited his son, the scapegrace John,

who was in the silk trade, being apprenticed to Nicholas Delves,

Esquire;[98] and on Sundays attended divine service at St. Andrew’s,

Holborn, or St. Paul’s. He had business also to attend to, for on one

occasion I find him paying a sum of £200 “att the Southe Porche of St.

Paule’s, London.” Sometimes, I suppose, he walked in Hyde Park, or

visited Whitehall, where the King and Queen dined in public; but there

is no evidence that he had any taste for the theatre, the cockpit,

or the coffee-houses. His stay in the “Metropolitan City” usually

lasted for a fortnight or three weeks, and the total cost of the visit

was about twelve pounds, though as much more was often laid out upon

various purchases.

[98] This Nicholas Delves is the person who put Titus Oates to school

as a free scholar at Merchant Taylors’ in 1664. See William Smith’s

_Intrigues of the Plot_, 1685, page 25.

Upon the ignorance and illiterateness of the country squires, Lord

Macaulay is never tired of dwelling. He tells us that their language

and pronunciation were “such as we should now expect to hear only from

the most ignorant clowns,” and that a gentleman “passed among his

neighbours for a great scholar if _Hudibras_ and _Baker’s Chronicle_,

_Tarlton’s Jests_, and the _Seven Champions of Christendom_ lay in his

hall window among the fishing rods and fowling pieces.”

Equally ill-founded, as far as I can judge, is the historian’s attack

upon the “gross uneducated country gentleman,” and his assertion that

in Charles the Second’s time a knight of the shire had seldom a library

as good as may now be found in a servants’ hall or a tradesman’s back

parlour. For the class of which he writes was at least well schooled,

and few country houses were without a little collection of books upon

the classics, divinity, law, and current politics. Mr. Sitwell had

received an excellent education, as is evidenced by a Latin manuscript

in his handwriting upon the art of logic, and several Greek and Latin

schoolbooks still preserved at Renishaw. In his will, he thought his

“printed books” equally worthy of mention with the pictures and maps,

the wainscot, ceiling, and glass in his house at Renishaw. From the

books still remaining there, and from an old catalogue taken in 1753,

it is possible to reconstruct his library, and to form an opinion upon

his tastes and the extent and limits of his reading. Upon the shelves

in the study cupboards, Homer and Aristotle, and most, if not all, of

the greater Latin writers, were represented. For divinity, there were

Fox’s _Acts and Monuments_; Usher’s _Chronology_, _Annals_, and _Body

of Divinity_; the Works of Tertullian, Polycarp, Eusebius, Ignatius,

Chrysostom, Justin Martyr, and St. Augustine; Leigh’s _Critica Sacra_;

Corneille’s _Livre de l’imitation de Jesus Christ_; _Meditationes

de vita Christi_, by Vincentius Brunus; the _Methoda Theologiæ_ of

Andreas Hyperius; Justus’ _Lipsius De Cruce_; Crellius’ _Of one God_;

Culverwell _On the Light of Nature_; Hakewell’s _Apology_; Jewel’s

_Apologia Ecclesiæ Anglicanæ_; Durell’s _View of the Reformed Church_;

_A Defence of the Catholic Faith_, by Grotius; Dr. Fenton’s _Six

Sermons against the Church of Rome_; Spencer _On Prodigies_; Hammond’s

_Fundamentals_, and his volume on _God’s Grace and Decrees_; a _History

of the Inquisition_; Whittaker’s _Controversial Tracts of 1588_;

Bilson’s _Anti-Christian Rebellion of 1585_; Wigand’s _Jack of both

Sides_, published in 1591; and Fuller’s _History of the Holy War_.

Law was represented by Coke’s _Institutes_; Pulton’s _Statutes_, and

his works on the _King’s Peace_ and on _Offences and Misdemeanours_;

Scobell’s _Acts of Parliament_; Rastell’s _Statutes_; the _Institutes

of Justinian_; an _Explicatio Juris inter Gentes_, and the _Civiles

Doctrinæ_ of Lipsius; History by Daniel’s _Wars of York and Lancaster_;

Rushworth’s _Historical Collections_; Sleidan’s _History of the Four

Empires of Antiquity_; and a _Historia Universale_, published at

Venice in 1605. Literature by Bacon’s _Essays_ and his _Latin Works_;

the _Colloquies_ and _Praise of Folly_ of Erasmus; the _Princeps

of Machiavelli_; Milton’s _Defensio Populi Anglicani_; and King

Charles’ _Works_. Other books worth mentioning were Boquet’s _Discours

execrable des Sorciers_, and his _Histoire de Faust_; a _Life of

Tycho Brahe_; Galen’s _Medicine_; Descartes’ _Philosophy_; Galileo’s

_Systema Cosmicum_; Harvey’s _De Generatione Animalium_ and _De Cordis

et Sanguinis Motu_; Burgersdijck’s _Philosophia Moralis_; Gassend’s

_Astronomy_; Alsted’s _Physica Harmonia_; Baker’s _Arithmetic of

1607_; Tacquet’s _Mathematics_; Oughtred’s _Trigonometry_; Butler’s

_Rethorick_; Keckerman’s _Logic_, and the _Logic of Molinæus_; Wright’s

_Theory of Navigation_; Bosse’s _L’Art de Perspective_; Mendez Pinto’s

_Voyages_, translated by Cogan; _Hornus de Originibus Americanis_;

Corderio’s _Colloquies_; an _Introduction to Geography_; a book on

the Art of Speaking, and another, published in 1639, on the Actions

of Gunnery. Tied up in parcels were a number of pamphlets relating to

the Civil War and Restoration, and including the Bishop of Worcester’s

_Sermon on the Coronation of Charles II._, Cotton’s _Panegyrick on

the King_, _A Noble Salutation to Charles Stewart_, and _A Plea for a

Limited Monarchy_, published in the same year. Dr. Gardiner’s _Assize

Sermon_ of 1653 must not be forgotten, in which he speaks of his

“honoured friend and patron,” Mr. Sitwell, as a “cordial friend to

Religion and Learning, Piety and Sobriety”; nor Evelyn’s _Sylva_, in

which the owner of Renishaw is once mentioned, for he had supplied the

author with information concerning the giant oaks of the Rivelin and

Sherwood. The library as a whole is that of a practical man who wished

to make the best of both worlds, and to whom the classics, divinity,

law, politics and science were the only subjects worthy of serious

attention. Milton had not yet published his _Paradise Lost_, and to the

country squire of that day literature meant the classics, and English

poetry and prose were a world unknown.

Though “noe politition nor statesman,” Mr. Sitwell took a keen

interest in home and foreign affairs. News books, papers of news,

letters diurnal, gazettes, royal declarations and speeches, and Acts

of Parliament, were constantly forwarded to him by his cousin, Ralph

Franceys, who resided in London. Franceys frequented the Exchange,

and the taverns and coffee-houses about it, and kept him informed of

“what is said in the City”; and, in addition to the items of news thus

supplied, Captain Mazine (well known by sight to all who have studied

the engravings in the Duke of Newcastle’s book on horsemanship), Peter

Pett, the naval commissioner, and other correspondents in London told

him what they heard, and he had occasionally a “particular relation” of

some important occurrence, a confirmation “by one who lives neare the

Court,” or a copy of “a letter to the Mayor of Hull which a friend of

myne saw.” He was thus better acquainted than most of his neighbours

with what was going on in the world, and it is curious to find that

in February, 1660–1, the loyal Marquess of Newcastle owed to him the

first intimation of the date of the elections. “His Excellency,” writes

Sir Francis Topp, the secretary, “hath commanded me to let you know

that he will not expect you until your own occasions may give you the

opportunity, and then you shall be very welcome. We presume you writt

about the choosinge of Knights and bourgesses, which we conceave is by

some directions of the Councell, for we have noe newes got here of y^e

writts.”

[Illustration: Guest Arriving on Horseback.]

The owner of the letter-book describes himself as “one of those fooles

of the world who love to be busie,” and, in spite of his age, led an

active and in many respects a useful life. His duty as a commissioner

for the royal subsidies took him frequently to Chesterfield and Derby,

and at the latter town, as became one who had served as Sheriff, he

attended the Assizes, and sometimes served upon the Grand Jury. He

often “waited,” either upon public or private business, or merely to

“tender his service,” upon the famous Duke of Newcastle at Welbeck,

the Earl of Devonshire at Hardwick, and Lord Scarsdale at Sutton, and

more rarely upon Lords Deincourt, Frecheville, and Byron. On Tuesdays,

when Sheffield market drew in the neighbouring gentry, he sometimes

met his acquaintances at the “Angel” Inn, near the Irish Cross; and on

Saturdays, as already explained, he dined at the eightpenny ordinary

at Chesterfield on fish, mutton, chicken, and ale, and when dinner was

over, joined his friends, Cornelius Clarke, of Norton Hall, Samuel

Clarke, of Ashgate, and Mr. Watkinson, of Brampton, in the enjoyment

of a game of shovel-board and a bottle of sack. He visited the fairs

at Sheffield, Rotherham, and Chesterfield; rode up to London at

least once a year; and at intervals paid visits of a few days to his

“son Revell,” at Ogston Hall; to Doncaster, where he stayed with his

daughter at Nether Hall, or with his wife’s brother, Mr. Childers, of

Carr House; and to Nottingham, whence I have no doubt he ran over to

see his “brother Sacheverell” at Barton. All these excursions were

on horseback, and a start was made from Renishaw as early as seven

o’clock in summer and eight in winter, as is shown by appointments to

be at Chesterfield “before eight oth’ clock” in June, and at Whitwell

“between eight and nine oth’ clock” in February. This hour, however,

was not too early for letters to be written before mounting, as may be

seen by one which concludes—“So breifly, for I am just putting foot

into stirrop, I remaine your freind to serve you.”

There was also much local business to be attended to in Eckington

and the neighbourhood. In April, 1661, just after the elections were

over, Mr. Sitwell was intrusted with the proceeds of the subsidy which

had been imposed upon the township for the buying of trophies, in

order that he might convey it to the Sessions. A little later, being

commanded upon the news of Lambert’s rising to march to Derby with

whatever force could be raised, he advanced money to honest poor men

his neighbours, who walked as far as Chesterfield before they learnt

that their services would not be required. At another time we find him

endeavouring to procure men and horses for Lord Ogle’s troop. In 1665,

the bridge at Renishaw being so decayed with age that any little flood

made it impassable, Mr. Sitwell applied to the Court at the Sessions

for money, as it was required for the work of repair. The bridge was

of stone, and approached at either end by a causeway supported upon

small arches; and he supervised the rebuilding of it from the very

foundations, and, partly at his own expense, made it “soe that for many

generations the country will not need to be att further charge.” There

is a letter to the jury in a local lawsuit, and two others, requesting

the Justices to discharge or bail prisoners before trial. In January,

1663–4, when a doubt has arisen as to the proper manner of collecting

hearth money in the parish, he writes to Sir Simon Degg, asking the

latter to direct the constable what he is to do therein; and in

December, 1665, a pauper who had been sent by warrant of two Justices

from Eckington to Treeton having been returned by Sir Francis Fane, a

letter is carried to Treeton by several persons who are ready to swear

that the unfortunate man had no settlement in Eckington.

The owner of the letter-book had a warm and somewhat arbitrary temper,

and when roused could “speak plaine English” (not, indeed, as Macaulay

would have led one to expect, in oaths, coarse jests, and scurrilous

terms of abuse, uttered in the broadest accent of his province, but

pure, nervous, incisive English) with force and directness. In other

respects, he was a good Christian, who believed that it was the “duty

of every man to be careful in the service of God,” but abhorred the

cloak and the mask of pretentious piety; supported the institution of

Bishops and the “decent, harmless ceremonies” of the Church of England,

but “meddled not with controverted points of faith.”

In disposition, the writer was a kind-hearted man, and in spite of

a great deal of public and private business, he found time to help

other people in their troubles. He twice redeems a debtor out of the

House of Correction at Chesterfield, and endeavours to assist him when

imprisoned there for the third time. He writes on behalf of “Whittles’

boy”—“a poore ffatherless and Motherless boy, an object of pitty to

move one, if not to releeve him, yet to helpe him to right from those

who would doe him wrong”—to the Rector of Aston and Sir Francis Fane,

begging them to hear and determine the differences between the lad and

his “knavish uncles”; provides him with clothes and other necessaries,

and finds money to release him from a cruel master and to keep him from

starving. He sets himself to help Mr. Leigh, of Coldwell Hall, who had

lately fallen into a sad condition of poverty; pays £4 in order to have

a son, Joseph Leigh, apprenticed to a tailor in Sheffield, and urges

another son in London to “write by the next post after this comes to

you, to hould up the hartt of the ould man.” Later on, he drafts a

petition on behalf of the father applying for a place in the Duke of

Norfolk’s Hospital or Almshouse, at Sheffield. He urges a spendthrift

husband to make a settlement of his property upon his wife, who had

brought him a little fortune in marriage, and was willing upon such

terms to free him from his debts and to maintain his children. He

endeavours to incline to mercy the creditors of a former maidservant

at Renishaw, who had married a man already deeply in debt, seeing that

she was willing, in her own phrase, “to part with all they had, quick

and dead, to pay theire debts, soe that they might have the freedome

to beginn the world new and to live by theire labor.” It was a common

practice at this time for litigants to avoid the cost and delay of a

lawsuit by referring their quarrel to some neighbouring gentleman for

his “doom and award,” and Mr. Sitwell, believing arbitration in such

cases to be a “very charitable good worke,” both rendered such services

himself, and made arrangements also on behalf of others. He was “shy

of his reputation” in Derbyshire, where he was “well known in his

country”; anxious to do his duty by his children, and not, as he puts

it, “to bringe trouble on those I leave behinde me”; and considered

the possession of a good estate carried with it “an ingagement thereby

to be regardfull of the welfare of one’s Country.” It may be inferred

from the use of certain phrases in the letter-book that then, as now,

public spirit, truthfulness, and courtesy were considered to be the

distinguishing marks of the class to which he belonged.

Such, in real life, were the Tory squires upon whose memory Lord

Macaulay has heaped the coarsest epithets of a not very refined

vocabulary, the falsest coin of a not very sterling rhetoric; for

I have no reason to believe that the owner of the letter-book was

otherwise than an average specimen of the class to which he belonged,

neither better nor worse than his neighbours who sat next him at the

market ordinary, discussed the Dutch War with him over a quart of sack

and a pipe of tobacco at the “Redd Lyon,” or rode over to a mid-day

dinner and a game of bowls at Renishaw. The impression left upon the

mind by such documents as the letter-book is not one of rudeness, but

rather of comfort, education, and refinement. Of the ignorance and

uncouthness, the drunkenness, the pig-handling, the low habits and

gross phrases, the oaths, coarse jests, and scurrilous terms of abuse,

the vulgar taste which aimed at ornament, but could produce nothing

but deformity, there is not a trace; and instead of meeting with “the

deportment, the vocabulary, and the accent of a carter,” and the

manners of “rustic millers or alehouse keepers,” we find a class of men

useful in their generation, public-spirited and intellectual, courteous

in their dealings with each other and compassionate towards the poor,

and better judges of taste in architecture and gardening than at least

one of their critics.

[Illustration: A Gentleman and his Servant on the Road.]

DERBYSHIRE FOLK-LORE

By S. O. Addy, M.A.

Every English county, one might almost say every English village,

has preserved some fragments of a vast body of traditional lore

which, before the age of printing, was common to the whole people.

Such fragments may still, like coins on the sites of Roman towns, be

picked up, some in better condition than others. Unfortunately, those

who have written on this subject have preferred for the most part

to limit their researches to old books. For instance, Brand, in his

_Observations on Popular Antiquities_, first published in 1777, has

given us a collection of scraps drawn from a thousand authors. It was

very entertaining, no doubt, but the work would have been more valuable

had its author collected from the lips of the people the ballads,

legends, tales, and other portions of belief and custom which in the

eighteenth century were far more abundant than they are to-day. It was

a great opportunity neglected. But in the eighteenth century there

was excuse for such neglect, because the value of such things was not

then understood. Nor was their importance seen until the publication

of such works as Scott’s _Minstrelsy of the Scottish Border_ in 1802,

and an English translation of Grimm’s _Popular Stories_ in 1823. Even

then English students did not begin to collect traditional remains

systematically.

Although in these days the word folk-lore has become part of the

common speech, and the subject is in some degree familiar to everybody,

little original research is done. Even the Folk-lore Society, instead

of collecting fresh material—and there is plenty to be had—has been

printing, under the name of _County Folk-lore_, a farrago of material

from local histories and guide-books, of which not one item in twenty

was worth reproducing. Far different is the work of such men as

Kristensen, whose labours in Denmark should have been taken as a model

of what should be done in England. Not every day could a man be found

to dine on potatoes or sleep on the table of a workman’s cottage, as

Kristensen has done, in order to secure a ballad or a tradition. But

at least it should be possible to make some effort to collect the lore

which is passing away from us for ever. The old books are not likely to

perish; the men and women who know the old tales are dying every year.

But where you have one man ready and willing to collect folk-lore or

dialect, you find a hundred who want to advance theories or to write

little grammars. The armchair of the study is so much more comfortable

than a rush-bottomed chair in a cottage.

In Derbyshire we have folk-lore which is common to other parts of Great

Britain, just as Great Britain has folk-lore which is common to other

parts of Europe. But every country has preserved items which are to

be found in no other, or which, if found elsewhere, appear in such

a modified shape that they contain much that is new. For folk-lore

has been compared to a mosaic which has been broken and scattered,

some fragments lying here and others there. In Derbyshire we have the

garland or ceremony of the May King, which is performed at Castleton

on the 29th of May—an ancient rite which seems to have survived in no

other part of Great Britain.[99] And then we have the Derby Ram or

Old Tup, which may occur in other counties, but which, at all events,

is so much associated with Derby as to have taken its name from that

town. It is remarkable that these ceremonies are connected with ancient

boroughs, for there were burgage tenements both in Castleton and Hope

in the thirteenth and fifteenth centuries.[100] In Castleton there was

Peak Castle, older than the Norman Conquest; in Hope there was the

Roman town of Burgh or Brough.

[99] First mentioned in literature by Dr. Cox, _Churches of

Derbyshire_, ii., 132; see _Folk-lore_, xii., p. 394 _seq._

[100] Jeayes, _Derbyshire Charters_, Nos. 560, 1429.

In giving the title “Hugh of Lincoln” to the Derbyshire version of

the ballad which follows, regard has been had to the precedent set by

others, for the ballad is usually so entitled. The Derbyshire version,

here first printed, is valuable not only for the literary beauty which

two or three of its lines display, but for the association of the story

of the Golden Ball with that of the Maid saved from the Gallows. I have

added the words “Or the Rain Charm” to the title, because I believe

that such is the subject of the ballad. But the reader will be able

to distinguish tradition from inference, and to form his own opinion.

I would add that a better version of the ballad may yet exist at

Wirksworth or in some other part of the county. We may regret that in

its present form it is corrupt; indeed, no two versions are alike. But

it is the duty of the collector to write down such things as he finds

them, without altering a syllable. He may conjecture, if he likes, that

such a phrase as “playing at ice and ball” requires emendation, but he

is not at liberty to alter the spoken words.

Hugh of Lincoln; or the Rain Charm

In the summer of 1901 the following fragment of a ballad was dictated

to me by Mrs. Johnston, then aged 55, the wife of the landlord of the

“Peak” Hotel at Castleton, in Derbyshire. Mrs. Johnston says that she

learnt it from her mother, Mrs. Fletcher, who resided at Wirksworth,

in the same county, when she was young, and died in 1904. Mrs. Johnston

does not remember that the ballad had any title, or was sung to any

tune:—

It rains, it rains in merry Scotland,

It rains both thick and small:

There were three little playfellows

Playing at ice and ball.

They threw it high, they threw it low,

They threw it rather too high,

They threw it into the Jew’s garden,

And there the ball must lie.

“Come in, come in, thou little palarp,[101]

And thou shalt have thy ball.”

“I won’t come in, I daren’t come in,

Without my playmates all.”

They showed him apples as green as grass,

They gave him sugar so sweet,

[101] My informant did not know the meaning of this word. It is

accented on the final syllable.

* * * * *

They put him on a dresser ta’

To stab him like a sheep.

* * * * *

“O hangman, hangman, stay thy hand,

A little before I die,

I think I see my father coming,

Hastening through yonder sty [path].

O father hast thou brought my ball,

Or hast thou bought me free,

Or art thou come to see me hung

Upon the gallows-tree?”

“I have not brought thy ball, my dear,

I have not bought thee free,

But I have come to see thee hung

Upon the gallows-tree.”

[The father and the mother then appear upon the “sty,” when the same

request is made to the hangman in respect of each of them, and when

they both declare that they have not brought the ball, etc. At last

comes the sweetheart, who says:—]

“I have brought thy ball, my dear,

And I have bought thee free,

And I have brought a coach and six

To take thee away with me.”

During the same summer, I heard in Castleton this fragment of a story:—

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