CHAP. XIV.

_He is like to to be robb’d in_ Maiden-head Thicket. _He tells a notable

story of a Tapster and another at Play in_ Redding. _At_ Newberry, _a

Horse which he rode upon Tryal in the Streets, ran away with him

unpaid for; at_ Bristol _he ran away with a pair of Boots then wanting

them; he rides for_ Excester, _where he won a considerable sum of his

Host at Play._

The great store of Rain that fell, and made the High-ways like Hasty

Pudding, by which means though I rid in Shooes and Stockins, yet I was

sufficiently be-booted with dirt. I rid over the Common melancholy

alone, but coming to _Maiden-Head Thicket_, there was company enough

such as I liked not by any means, and now _Gramercy Horse_, for had not

he looked as scurvily as I rid bootlesly scandalous, I had undoubtedly

been robb’d; never was poor Horse, and beastly Man so survey’d before,

by Devils I think, for their Faces by their Vizard-Masques seemed every

whit as black. Escaping that danger, I got the second days journey to

_Reading_, alighting, I fell all along, for I had kickt away my Leggs in

riding thither, Never did I find the difference till now of riding on a

Yard-arm, and on the sharp-ridg’d back of a surfeited Jade; I had not so

much skin left upon my Breech as would make a white patch for an

_Ethiopian_ Lady of Pleasure. Here I lay three days to recover the

damage my posteriors had sustained by riding my wooden Horse. In which

time I observed but little remarkable, but a Tapsters Playing with a

fellow of the Town for Money in a little By Ale-House, where was sold

incomparable Ale, which I found out by the information of a Coblar, the

reflection of whose face would have afforded light enough to an

Ale-house at Mid-night.

* * * * *

I was a spectator on their Play, and glad I was of this opportunity, to

divert my self in a strange place. The Tapster in a little time had lost

to the other the price of 2 Barrels of Beer, which so inraged him, it

being his all, that nothing could perswade him but that he was cheated

of his Money, that he napt on him, and I know not what, and swore he

would have every penny of his Mony before he should stir from the place.

The other told him that he had won it fairly, and therefore would as

surely keep it; hereupon the Tapster struck up his heels, and to work he

went with him, the fellow seeing his drift that he would dispossess him

of his Money, got as much as he could privately out of his Pocket, and

clapt it into his mouth cramming it almost full. The Tapster was amazed

to find so little in his Pockets, and therefore made all the Privy

search he could, which was all to no purpose, so that he concluded the

fellow was little less than a Conjurer, after that he had tired himself

with beating and kicking his Carkass, he did let him rise, the fellow

for all his seeming resolution at first took this basting very

patiently, and would have been gone willingly to avoid the second part

of the same tune, had not the Tapster laid hold on him, saying, _Nay

faith t’other box in the ear, and ’tother kick on the breech, and go and

be damn’d_, so lifting his hand up, gave him a cuff on the face, that by

the Noise of what dropt out of his Mouth, I verily believed he had not

only struck out all his teeth, but had also fractur’d in pieces his

jaw-bones; but I soon was convinced of the contrary, when I lookt on the

Ground, for there lay the Mony scattered which in his Mouth he had

secured. I never stood considering what was to be done, since I saw a

little time was soon lost, so that blowing out the Candle, I fell a

scrambling with the Tapster, who had got the start of me, however I made

my party good with him, and was not behind with him in my share, and so

slipt out, leaving the poor fellow to hold his bleeding chops, which

were cut through by a piece of Money, and the Tapster in _tenebris_ to

sum up his losses. Leaving this Town I found that I had more Money going

out of it than I brought into it, and so I merrily rode on to

_Newberry_. Here my jaded Beast gave up the Ghost, it was time for us to

part, for we were both weary of one the other. Money soon procured me

the sight of another, but exceeding different from the former, as the

one was exceeding dull and heavy, this was all air, and fiery, no ground

would hold him as it is usually said; this Horse was brought me to look

on, the Seller riding him in my sight with all the studied advantages a

double Jury of Jockies could invent; dismounting, I was desired to make

tryal of him my self, which I had no mind to do, for I dislik’d that in

him, which another would have liked extremely, his extraordinary mettle,

however, that I might not be laught at, I adventured to cross his back,

but I was scarce settled in the Saddle, when this understanding Beast

knowing by my sitting him, that he had a foolish and unskilful governour

to deal withal, grew headstrong, flew away with me like lightning, for

my part I thought I had got the _Devil_ between my leggs, and that I was

riding Post upon some Hellish design. I knew quickly whom I had to deal

withal, a thing that would have his will, and therefore thought it a

piece of impudence to curb his extravagant running; knowing well that

that pace would not last alwayes.

* * * * *

I gave him his head, let him go which way, and as fast as he pleased; in

troth he was better acquainted with the Road than his Master, and would

not be perswaded out on’t by any such ignorant Hawl-bowling as my self;

that night my Horse, and I, (for I must give his Horseship the

preheminence) came to _Marlbrough_; entring the Town, he went directly

to his Inn, and was known to the Hostler, calling him by some familiar

term, I know not what now; and askt me whether the Horse was mine, I

replyed that he was so, that I had bought him the day before at

_Newberry_: and why should not I own him, since he intitled me by

running away with me, not I with him; and since by an unexpected chance

I had a benefit thrown into hands, I was resolved to make use of it, and

so I did for the next day, very early I rode away with him for

_Bristol_, never hearing of the right owner since: his heat and fury by

this time were pretty well qualified, and could ride him then my own

pace, where as before I would willingly condescend to have had a leg or

an arm broke, to have secured the bone of my neck.

* * * * *

_Bristol_, the place of my nativity I entred with a strange confidence,

if you remember how I was born, and what roguish exploits I acted during

my abode in that City; but as good luck would have it, as length of time

had altered my countenance, so it had quite obliterated the memory of my

former nefarious actions. Here did I spend my Money in all manner of

riot and excess, finding a many jovial boon blades, although for the

most part very strict and precise; and though none are permitted any

thing late to tipple, yet there is time enough in the day to spend the

Cargo of an _East-India-man_, especially if a man hath nothing else to

do. The natural love I had to this place made me insensibly stay much

longer than I intended, and though I was some weeks there, nothing

occur’d worth the taking notice of, but furnishing my self with a pair

of Bootes. My money began to grow somewhat low, so that I saw there was

a necessity of removing thence; the inconveniences I was put to for want

of Boots, made me resolve to try how I might procure them without either

money or credit; I ponder’d with my self, and took many a walk in the

_Marsh_, yet could project no feasible way to obtain my ends. I pitcht

upon this at last; evening the account with my Landlord, I caused the

Hostler to saddle my Horse and bring him out, mounting, I rid him to a

quite contrary part of the City, where I lay, (my lodging was near the

Castle, and I rode to the higher end of _Ratcliff-street_,) near the

Gate, I tyed my Horse, and walkt down again backward where I observed

some Shooe-makers, entring one of their Shops, I askt the Master thereof

to shew me some Boots he did, and withal fitted me; having both the

Boots on, I talked to him about the price, I refusing to give so much

since they were too dear, he protesting on the other side that he would

not abate a farthing, stepping to the Threshold (as if I intended to

settle my feet in them) I started, though not fairly, running with all

my speed, the Shooe-maker thought it was to no boot for him to stand

still, whilst I was in action; wherefore leaving his shop, he betook

himself to his heels, crying out as he ran, _stop him, stop him; Stop me

not,_ quoth I, _we run for a Wager, and I give him the advantage of

running in Shooes against my self in these heavy Boots_; hearing me say

so, they gave way which I repeated to every one as I came near them;

they encouraging me, crying out, _O brave Boots, O brave Boots_; Others

animating the other with _O brave Shooes, O brave Shooes_; getting to my

Horse, I mounted him, and without Spurs, for he needed none, I rode

clear through _Ratcliff-gate_, and was soon out of sight, and never

since heard of my Shooe-maker.

I was resolved to cross the Countrey for my better securing my self from

my Horse-merchant, and so directed my Course to _Exeter_, where I was

resolved to continue till I had increased my store. I was fearful of

venturing on Robbing, and therefore my design was solely bent on

cheating, having not been yet arrived to the height of understanding the

ruinating Mystery of Gaming; my Land-lord was a very jolly associate,

and delighted much in my company, in that I fitted his humour so well:

we often walkt together, and by our converse broad grew intimately

familiar, insomuch that if I were in the house, he was hardly out of my

company. Frequently we diverted our selves with _Tom Fools Games_, as

they call them, _Dubblets_, _Size Ace_, _Back Sir Hugh_, _Catch Dolt_,

&c. For neither of us could play at any thing else with the Dice, unless

_Old Sim_.

* * * * *

It was my good fortune one day to play with him for a bottle of Wine at

_Sise Ace_, which I won of him, and after that another, and in

conclusion so many, that we were forced to call for assistance, which we

could not want long, if men in this latter Age did not Apostatize by

declining the powerful invitations of good wine. These Spungers by

exhausting our Liquor inflamed the Reckoning, and that still kindled in

us a desire to play on: I was the sole Conquerour; and seeing that he

could not deal with me for the Reckoning, he propounded to me whether I

would play with him for a Tester, I seeing how vext he was that he had

lost so many Bottles, consented to humour him in any thing that was

reasonable, not believing but that fortune would not withdraw her wonted

favours from me. He losing still; from six pence, we doubled the stakes,

and to be short, we gradually augmented them till we played for an Angel

a Game, (may they always be tutelary to me, and be my Guardians from the

insufferable torments of a despicable necessity,) from an Angel, to a

Piece, till I had left him not a Piece to play with me, having won

threescore and upward. Being a young man, he begg’d of me to conceal his

loss, lest by the Proclaiming my good success, I detriment his credit;

for he was so rational as to know that Gaming, as it surely stabs a mans

Reputation, so in process of time it will cut the throat of his Estate,

though very considerable.

I promised him I would do it though to no purpose, for the Standers by

were the Publishers of those ill tidings, which will spread abroad

themselves like a Pestilence. Now I thought it highly requisite to put

my self into a better garb, and invest my self with such ornaments as

might become a Gentleman, which I intended to personate. I accommodated

my self with a Sword, and did not forget Spurs to my new Boots. Being

thus bravely equipt _Cap a pee_; I grew weary of this City, and so left

it, and my Landlord to his better Fortune.

* * * * *

The next place I set up my Standard, was in _Salisbury_; my generous

deportment and gallant habiliments adapted me for the best of company,

and the relation of my Travails, not as a _Tarpawlin_, but a wealthy

young Heir, did infinitely please them: So that if I were in a

Coffee-house at any time, though I entred in singly, I should have it

filled with variety of Guests to hear those _admiranda_ wonderful things

that I had observed abroad: I was the Mouth of the house, and what I

reported was received as an Oracle, I made two Fellows one time

confidently believe, that _Pindennis_ Castle, if well mann’d and rigg’d,

would make a brave Man of War of the First Rate, and that _Pen-men maure

in Wales_, and _Hoath_ in _Ireland_ were nere met in consultation how to

prevent the turbulency of their Northern neighbourhood from incroaching

on their Trade of _Herring-Fishing_.

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