WEDNESDAY, _August 22, 1849_.]

This Day to Richmond, to go a Fishing on the River, and with me MR.

ITCHENBROOKE, out of Hampshire, a cunning Angler, who did mightily

desire to see what this Sport should be. So first we out in a Boat below

Richmond Bridge, where a Dozen or more of Punts full of People a

Fishing, and rowed among them to observe the Manner of doing it, which

is sinking with a Gentle, sitting upon Chairs, and smoking Cigars and

Pipes of Tobacco, and drinking cold Brandy and Water. We did note one

young Spark lying at full Length, in a Punt's End, asleep, and did

conclude he had had enough of the Fishing, or else of the Grog. Some

very silent, and bent on their Sport, but others bandying Fun and Jokes,

and shouting for Joy and Merriment whenever they caught a Fish, which

MR. ITCHENBROOKE do say is not the Wont of a Sportsman. Among the

Fishers I did note with Wonder one or two Damsels; but MR. WAGSTAFFE do

say it is a common Thing for Ladies to fish for Gudgeons. Several of

them also quite old Men; but seeming as much taken up with their Fishing

as Schoolboys, though catching Nothing but little Fish not a Span long.

So, satisfied with looking at the Sportsmen, we to try the Quality of

the Sport ourselves, and did hire a Punt, and Fishing Tackle, and a Man

to guide the Punt, and bait our Hooks, and did take on board a

Stone-Bottle of Half-and-Half Beer, to follow the Fashion. Pretty, to

see our Man sound the Depth of the River with a Plumb, to resolve

whereabouts on our Lines to place the Float, and glad to have him to put

the Bait on, being Gentles, which I was loath to touch. Our Hooks no

sooner dropped into the Water than MR. ITCHENBROOKE did pull up a Fish

about the Bigness of a Sprat, though, but for the Punt-Man, he would

have thrown it in again, saying that he never heard of keeping any Fish

under Half-a-Pound, and that while such small Fry were killed there

would be no good Fish in the River. But Lack! to see how my Float did

bob up and down, and I jerk at my Line, but generally bring up a Weed.

Did marvel at the Punt-Man flinging Lumps of Earth and Meal into the

Water to entice the Fish, which methought would either have driven them

away or surfeited them, but did not, and the Trick did much divert MR.

ITCHENBROOKE. We did catch Roach and Dace to the Number of fifteen,

which my Companion did call seven Brace-and-a-Half; and I caught the

Half: I mean the Half Brace. Our Fishing did last two Hours, cost 3s.,

and 6d. besides for the Beer, but we had much mirth for our Time and

Money, though little Fish, and yet more Fish than some our Man did show

us, saying they had been at it all the Day. So to Dinner at the Star and

Garter, where a most brave Dinner and excellent Wine, and pretty

Discourse with MR. ITCHENBROOKE of true Sport in Fishing and the Art of

Whipping for Trout with an Imitation Fly, made out of coloured Silk

Thread and Birds' Feathers. Our Dinner ended, cost me L1, 9s. 0d., went

and bought 6d. worth of Maids of Honour at the Pastrycook's, and did

take them Home to my Wife.

[Illustration: _TRYCKS OF YE LONDON TRADE._

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