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Have a house to sell? Almost there! Log In. Sometimes a westerly oily wind blew, and at other times an easterly oily wind, and sometimes it blew a northerly oily wind, and maybe a southerly oily wind; but whether it came from the Arctic snows, or was raised in the waste of the desert sands, it came alike to us laden with the fragrance of paraffine oil.

And that oil oozed up and ruined the sunset; and as for the moonbeams, they positively reeked of paraffine. We tried to get away from it at Marlow. We left the boat by the bridge, and took a walk through the town to escape it, but it followed us.

The whole town was full of oil. We passed through the church-yard, and it seemed as if the people had been buried in oil. The High Street stunk of oil; we wondered how people could live in it. And we walked miles upon miles out Birmingham way; but it was no use, the country was steeped in oil.

At the end of that trip we met together at midnight in a lonely field, under a blasted oak, and took an awful oath we had been swearing for a whole week about the thing in an ordinary, middle-class way, but this was a swell affair —an awful oath never to take paraffine oil with us in a boat again-except, of course, in case of sickness. Therefore, in the present instance, we confined ourselves to methylated spirit.

Even that is bad enough. You get methylated pie and methylated cake. But methylated spirit is more wholesome when taken into the system in large quantities than paraffine oil.

For other breakfast things, George suggested eggs and bacon, which were easy to cook, cold meat, tea, bread and butter, and jam. For lunch, he said, we could have biscuits, cold meat, bread and butter, and jam—but no cheese.

Cheese, like oil, makes too much of itself. It wants the whole boat to itself. It goes through the hamper, and gives a cheesy flavour to everything else there.

It all seems cheese. There is too much odour about cheese. I remember a friend of mine, buying a couple of cheeses at Liverpool. Splendid cheeses they were, ripe and mellow, and with a two hundred horse-power scent about them that might have been warranted to carry three miles, and knock a man over at two hundred yards. I called for the cheeses, and took them away in a cab.

It was a ramshackle affair, dragged along by a knock-kneed, broken-winded somnambulist, which his owner, in a moment of enthusiasm, during conversation, referred to as a horse. I put the cheeses on the top, and we started off at a shamble that would have done credit to the swiftest steam-roller ever built, and all went merry as a funeral bell, until we turned the corner.

There, the wind carried a whiff from the cheeses full on to our steed. It woke him up, and, with a snort of terror, he dashed off at three miles an hour. The wind still blew in his direction, and before we reached the end of the street he was laying himself out at the rate of nearly four miles an hour, leaving the cripples and stout old ladies simply nowhere. It took two porters as well as the driver to hold him in at the station; and I do not think they would have done it, even then, had not one of the men had the presence of mind to put a handkerchief over his nose, and to light a bit of brown paper.

I took my ticket, and marched proudly up the platform, with my cheeses, the people falling back respectfully on either side. The train was crowded, and I had to get into a carriage where there were already seven other people.

One crusty old gentleman objected, but I got in, notwithstanding; and, putting my cheeses upon the rack, squeezed down with a pleasant smile, and said it was a warm day. And then they both began sniffing, and, at the third sniff, they caught it right on the chest, and rose up without another word and went out. And then a stout lady got up, and said it was disgraceful that a respectable married woman should be harried about in this way, and gathered up a bag and eight parcels and went.

The remaining four passengers sat on for a while, until a solemn-looking man in the corner, who, from his dress and general appearance, seemed to belong to the undertaker class, said it put him in mind of dead baby; and the other three passengers tried to get out of the door at the same time, and hurt themselves.

I smiled at the black gentleman, and said I thought we were going to have the carriage to ourselves; and he laughed pleasantly, and said that some people made such a fuss over a little thing.

But even he grew strangely depressed after we had started, and so, when we reached Crewe, I asked him to come and have a drink. He accepted, and we forced our way into the buffet, where we yelled, and stamped, and waved our umbrellas for a quarter of an hour; and then a young lady came, and asked us if we wanted anything. And he went off quietly after he had drunk it and got into another carriage, which I thought mean. From Crewe I had the compartment to myself, though the train was crowded.

As we drew up at the different stations, the people, seeing my empty carriage, would rush for it. And they would run along, carrying heavy bags, and fight round the door to get in first. And one would open the door and mount the steps, and stagger back into the arms of the man behind him; and they would all come and have a sniff, and then droop off and squeeze into other carriages, or pay the difference and go first.

When his wife came into the room she smelt round for an instant. Then she said:. Tom bought them in Liverpool, and asked me to bring them up with me.

And I added that I hoped she understood that it had nothing to do with me; and she said that she was sure of that, but that she would speak to Tom about it when he came back. She said:. I replied that he had directed they were to be kept in a moist place, and that nobody was to touch them. But, in this world, we must consider others. The lady under whose roof I have the honour of residing is a widow, and, for all I know, possibly an orphan too.

I decline to live any longer in the same house with them. It was argued from this that little injury could result to the woman from the atmosphere, and she was left. The hotel bill came to fifteen guineas; and my friend, after reckoning everything up, found that the cheeses had cost him eight-and-sixpence a pound.

He said he dearly loved a bit of cheese, but it was beyond his means; so he determined to get rid of them. He threw them into the canal; but had to fish them out again, as the bargemen complained. They said it made them feel quite faint. And, after that, he took them one dark night and left them in the parish mortuary.

But the coroner discovered them, and made a fearful fuss. My friend got rid of them, at last, by taking them down to a sea-side town, and burying them on the beach. It gained the place quite a reputation. Visitors said they had never noticed before how strong the air was, and weak-chested and consumptive people used to throng there for years afterwards. Harris grew more cheerful.

George suggested meat and fruit pies, cold meat, tomatoes, fruit, and green stuff. It seemed to me that George harped too much on the getting-upset idea. It seemed to me the wrong spirit to go about the trip in.

They are a mistake up the river. They make you feel sleepy and heavy. We made a list of the things to be taken, and a pretty lengthy one it was, before we parted that evening. The next day, which was Friday, we got them all together, and met in the evening to pack.

We got a big Gladstone for the clothes, and a couple of hampers for the victuals and the cooking utensils. We moved the table up against the window, piled everything in a heap in the middle of the floor, and sat round and looked at it. I rather pride myself on my packing. Packing is one of those many things that I feel I know more about than any other person living. It surprises me myself, sometimes, how many of these subjects there are.

I impressed the fact upon George and Harris, and told them that they had better leave the whole matter entirely to me. They fell into the suggestion with a readiness that had something uncanny about it.

George put on a pipe and spread himself over the easy-chair, and Harris cocked his legs on the table and lit a cigar. This was hardly what I intended. Their taking it in the way they did irritated me. I lived with a man once who used to make me mad that way.

He would loll on the sofa and watch me doing things by the hour together, following me round the room with his eyes, wherever I went. He said it did him real good to look on at me, messing about. He said it made him feel that life was not an idle dream to be gaped and yawned through, but a noble task, full of duty and stern work.

He said he often wondered now how he could have gone on before he met me, never having anybody to look at while they worked.

I want to get up and superintend, and walk round with my hands in my pockets, and tell him what to do. It is my energetic nature. However, I did not say anything, but started the packing. It seemed a longer job than I had thought it was going to be; but I got the bag finished at last, and I sat on it and strapped it.

And I looked round, and found I had forgotten them. And George laughed—one of those irritating, senseless, chuckle-headed, crack-jawed laughs of his. They do make me so wild. I opened the bag and packed the boots in; and then, just as I was going to close it, a horrible idea occurred to me.

Had I packed my tooth-brush? And, in the morning, I pack it before I have used it, and have to unpack again to get it, and it is always the last thing I turn out of the bag; and then I repack and forget it, and have to rush upstairs for it at the last moment and carry it to the railway station, wrapped up in my pocket-handkerchief.

Of course I had to turn every mortal thing out now, and, of course, I could not find it. I rummaged the things up into much the same state that they must have been before the world was created, and when chaos reigned.

I put the things back one by one, and held everything up and shook it. Then I found it inside a boot. I repacked once more.

When I had finished, George asked if the soap was in. It got shut up finally at They began in a light-hearted spirit, evidently intending to show me how to do it. I made no comment; I only waited. It did. They started with breaking a cup. That was the first thing they did. They did that just to show you what they could do, and to get you interested.

Then Harris packed the strawberry jam on top of a tomato and squashed it, and they had to pick out the tomato with a teaspoon. It irritated them more than anything I could have said. I felt that. They upset salt over everything, and as for the butter! I never saw two men do more with one-and-twopence worth of butter in my whole life than they did. After George had got it off his slipper, they tried to put it in the kettle. They did scrape it out at last, and put it down on a chair, and Harris sat on it, and it stuck to him, and they went looking for it all over the room.

Then they started round the room again looking for it; and then they met again in the centre, and stared at one another. Montmorency was in it all, of course. If he can squirm in anywhere where he particularly is not wanted, and be a perfect nuisance, and make people mad, and have things thrown at his head, then he feels his day has not been wasted. To get somebody to stumble over him, and curse him steadily for an hour, is his highest aim and object; and, when he has succeeded in accomplishing this, his conceit becomes quite unbearable.

He came and sat down on things, just when they were wanted to be packed; and he laboured under the fixed belief that, whenever Harris or George reached out their hand for anything, it was his cold, damp nose that they wanted.

He put his leg into the jam, and he worried the teaspoons, and he pretended that the lemons were rats, and got into the hamper and killed three of them before Harris could land him with the frying-pan. Harris said I encouraged him. The packing was done at George said that if anything was broken it was broken, which reflection seemed to comfort him. He also said he was ready for bed. We were all ready for bed. Harris was to sleep with us that night, and we went upstairs.

Harris and I had a bit of a row over it, but at last split the difference, and said half-past six. George made no answer, and we found, on going over, that he had been asleep for some time; so we placed the bath where he could tumble into it on getting out in the morning, and went to bed ourselves.

It was Mrs. Poppets that woke me up next morning. I wonder you take the trouble to get up at all. We snarled at one another in this strain for the next few minutes, when we were interrupted by a defiant snore from George. It reminded us, for the first time since our being called, of his existence. There he lay—the man who had wanted to know what time he should wake us—on his back, with his mouth wide open, and his knees stuck up.

There was George, throwing away in hideous sloth the inestimable gift of time; his valuable life, every second of which he would have to account for hereafter, passing away from him, unused. He might have been up stuffing himself with eggs and bacon, irritating the dog, or flirting with the slavey, instead of sprawling there, sunk in soul-clogging oblivion.

It was a terrible thought. Harris and I appeared to be struck by it at the same instant. We determined to save him, and, in this noble resolve, our own dispute was forgotten. We flew across and slung the clothes off him, and Harris landed him one with a slipper, and I shouted in his ear, and he awoke.

We finished dressing, and, when it came to the extras, we remembered that we had packed the tooth-brushes and the brush and comb that tooth-brush of mine will be the death of me, I know , and we had to go downstairs, and fish them out of the bag.

And when we had done that George wanted the shaving tackle. It was certainly rather rough on the City, but what cared we for human suffering?

As Harris said, in his common, vulgar way, the City would have to lump it. We went downstairs to breakfast. Montmorency had invited two other dogs to come and see him off, and they were whiling away the time by fighting on the doorstep. We calmed them with an umbrella, and sat down to chops and cold beef.

I remember a holiday of mine being completely ruined one late autumn by our paying attention to the weather report of the local newspaper. And we chuckled to think how wet they were going to get, and came back and stirred the fire, and got our books, and arranged our specimens of seaweed and cockle shells. What a lark! And when the afternoon was nearly gone, and still there was no sign of rain, we tried to cheer ourselves up with the idea that it would come down all at once, just as the people had started for home, and were out of the reach of any shelter, and that they would thus get more drenched than ever.

But not a drop ever fell, and it finished a grand day, and a lovely night after it. The weather is a thing that is beyond me altogether.

I never can understand it. The barometer is useless: it is as misleading as the newspaper forecast. I fancied that maybe it was thinking of the week before last, but Boots said, No, he thought not.

I tapped it again the next morning, and it went up still higher, and the rain came down faster than ever. Meanwhile, the rain came down in a steady torrent, and the lower part of the town was under water, owing to the river having overflowed. Boots said it was evident that we were going to have a prolonged spell of grand weather some time , and read out a poem which was printed over the top of the oracle, about.

The fine weather never came that summer. I expect that machine must have been referring to the following spring. Then there are those new style of barometers, the long straight ones. I never can make head or tail of those. There is one side for 10 a. But who wants to be foretold the weather? It is bad enough when it comes, without our having the misery of knowing about it beforehand. The prophet we like is the old man who, on the particularly gloomy-looking morning of some day when we particularly want it to be fine, looks round the horizon with a particularly knowing eye, and says:.

It will break all right enough, sir. And we feel an affection for that man which is not at all lessened by the circumstances of its not clearing up, but continuing to rain steadily all day.

For the man that prophesies us bad weather, on the contrary, we entertain only bitter and revengeful thoughts. Then Harris and I, having finished up the few things left on the table, carted out our luggage on to the doorstep, and waited for a cab. There seemed a good deal of luggage, when we put it all together. There was the Gladstone and the small hand-bag, and the two hampers, and a large roll of rugs, and some four or five overcoats and macintoshes, and a few umbrellas, and then there was a melon by itself in a bag, because it was too bulky to go in anywhere, and a couple of pounds of grapes in another bag, and a Japanese paper umbrella, and a frying pan, which, being too long to pack, we had wrapped round with brown paper.

No cab came by, but the street boys did, and got interested in the show, apparently, and stopped. Biggs is our greengrocer, and his chief talent lies in securing the services of the most abandoned and unprincipled errand-boys that civilisation has as yet produced.

He was evidently in a great hurry when he first dawned upon the vision, but, on catching sight of Harris and me, and Montmorency, and the things, he eased up and stared. Harris and I frowned at him. He came to a dead stop, a yard from our step, and, leaning up against the railings, and selecting a straw to chew, fixed us with his eye.

He evidently meant to see this thing out. By this time, quite a small crowd had collected, and people were asking each other what was the matter. We got to Waterloo at eleven, and asked where the eleven-five started from.

Of course nobody knew; nobody at Waterloo ever does know where a train is going to start from, or where a train when it does start is going to, or anything about it. The porter who took our things thought it would go from number two platform, while another porter, with whom he discussed the question, had heard a rumour that it would go from number one.

The station-master, on the other hand, was convinced it would start from the local. To put an end to the matter, we went upstairs, and asked the traffic superintendent, and he told us that he had just met a man, who said he had seen it at number three platform. We went to number three platform, but the authorities there said that they rather thought that train was the Southampton express, or else the Windsor loop.

Then our porter said he thought that must be it on the high-level platform; said he thought he knew the train. So we went to the high-level platform, and saw the engine-driver, and asked him if he was going to Kingston. We slipped half-a-crown into his hand, and begged him to be the You know the way, you slip off quietly and go to Kingston.

Gimme the half-crown. We learnt, afterwards, that the train we had come by was really the Exeter mail, and that they had spent hours at Waterloo, looking for it, and nobody knew what had become of it. Our boat was waiting for us at Kingston just below bridge, and to it we wended our way, and round it we stored our luggage, and into it we stepped.

It was a glorious morning, late spring or early summer, as you care to take it, when the dainty sheen of grass and leaf is blushing to a deeper green; and the year seems like a fair young maid, trembling with strange, wakening pulses on the brink of womanhood. No, there would be too many of them! It would be the houses that he had never entered that would become famous.

How poor weak-minded King Edwy must have hated Kyningestun! The coronation feast had been too much for him. Perhaps, from the casement, standing hand-in-hand, they were watching the calm moonlight on the river, while from the distant halls the boisterous revelry floated in broken bursts of faint-heard din and tumult.

Then brutal Odo and St. Dunstan force their rude way into the quiet room, and hurl coarse insults at the sweet-faced Queen, and drag poor Edwy back to the loud clamour of the drunken brawl.

Gadzooks, gramercy. Many of the old houses, round about, speak very plainly of those days when Kingston was a royal borough, and nobles and courtiers lived there, near their King, and the long road to the palace gates was gay all day with clanking steel and prancing palfreys, and rustling silks and velvets, and fair faces.

The large and spacious houses, with their oriel, latticed windows, their huge fireplaces, and their gabled roofs, breathe of the days of hose and doublet, of pearl-embroidered stomachers, and complicated oaths.

Speaking of oak staircases reminds me that there is a magnificent carved oak staircase in one of the houses in Kingston. It is a shop now, in the market-place, but it was evidently once the mansion of some great personage. A friend of mine, who lives at Kingston, went in there to buy a hat one day, and, in a thoughtless moment, put his hand in his pocket and paid for it then and there.

The shopman he knows my friend was naturally a little staggered at first; but, quickly recovering himself, and feeling that something ought to be done to encourage this sort of thing, asked our hero if he would like to see some fine old carved oak.

My friend said he would, and the shopman, thereupon, took him through the shop, and up the staircase of the house. The balusters were a superb piece of workmanship, and the wall all the way up was oak-panelled, with carving that would have done credit to a palace. From the stairs, they went into the drawing-room, which was a large, bright room, decorated with a somewhat startling though cheerful paper of a blue ground.

There was nothing, however, remarkable about the apartment, and my friend wondered why he had been brought there. The proprietor went up to the paper, and tapped it. It gave forth a wooden sound. Had to match-board it all over first, of course. But the room looks cheerful now. It was awful gloomy before. From his point of view, which would be that of the average householder, desiring to take life as lightly as possible, and not that of the old-curiosity-shop maniac, there is reason on his side.

Carved oak is very pleasant to look at, and to have a little of, but it is no doubt somewhat depressing to live in, for those whose fancy does not lie that way.

It would be like living in a church. It seems to be the rule of this world. Poor people who can hardly keep themselves have eight hearty children. Rich old couples, with no one to leave their money to, die childless.

Then there are girls with lovers. The girls that have lovers never want them. They never mean to marry. There was a boy at our school, we used to call him Sandford and Merton. His real name was Stivvings. He was the most extraordinary lad I ever came across. I believe he really liked study.

He used to get into awful rows for sitting up in bed and reading Greek; and as for French irregular verbs there was simply no keeping him away from them.

He was full of weird and unnatural notions about being a credit to his parents and an honour to the school; and he yearned to win prizes, and grow up and be a clever man, and had all those sorts of weak-minded ideas. I never knew such a strange creature, yet harmless, mind you, as the babe unborn. There never was such a boy to get ill as that Sandford and Merton.

If there was any known disease going within ten miles of him, he had it, and had it badly. He would take bronchitis in the dog-days, and have hay-fever at Christmas. They put him under laughing-gas one year, poor lad, and drew all his teeth, and gave him a false set, because he suffered so terribly with toothache; and then it turned to neuralgia and ear-ache.

He was never without a cold, except once for nine weeks while he had scarlet fever; and he always had chilblains. During the great cholera scare of , our neighbourhood was singularly free from it.

There was only one reputed case in the whole parish: that case was young Stivvings. We fooled about in draughts, and it did us good, and freshened us up; and we took things to make us sick, and they made us fat, and gave us an appetite. Nothing we could think of seemed to make us ill until the holidays began.

To go back to the carved-oak question, they must have had very fair notions of the artistic and the beautiful, our great-great-grandfathers. Why, all our art treasures of to-day are only the dug-up commonplaces of three or four hundred years ago. I wonder if there is real intrinsic beauty in the old soup-plates, beer-mugs, and candle-snuffers that we prize so now, or if it is only the halo of age glowing around them that gives them their charms in our eyes.

Will it be the same in the future? Will the prized treasures of to-day always be the cheap trifles of the day before? Will rows of our willow-pattern dinner-plates be ranged above the chimneypieces of the great in the years and odd?

Will the white cups with the gold rim and the beautiful gold flower inside species unknown , that our Sarah Janes now break in sheer light-heartedness of spirit, be carefully mended, and stood upon a bracket, and dusted only by the lady of the house?

That china dog that ornaments the bedroom of my furnished lodgings. It is a white dog. Its eyes blue. Its nose is a delicate red, with spots. Its head is painfully erect, its expression is amiability carried to verge of imbecility. I do not admire it myself.

Considered as a work of art, I may say it irritates me. Thoughtless friends jeer at it, and even my landlady herself has no admiration for it, and excuses its presence by the circumstance that her aunt gave it to her.

And people will pass it round, and admire it. They will be struck by the wonderful depth of the colour on the nose, and speculate as to how beautiful the bit of the tail that is lost no doubt was. We, in this age, do not see the beauty of that dog. We are too familiar with it.

It is like the sunset and the stars: we are not awed by their loveliness because they are common to our eyes. So it is with that china dog. In people will gush over it. The making of such dogs will have become a lost art. Our descendants will wonder how we did it, and say how clever we were.

At this point Harris threw away the sculls, got up and left his seat, and sat on his back, and stuck his legs in the air. Montmorency howled, and turned a somersault, and the top hamper jumped up, and all the things came out. No, on second thoughts, I will not repeat what Harris said. I may have been to blame, I admit it; but nothing excuses violence of language and coarseness of expression, especially in a man who has been carefully brought up, as I know Harris has been.

I was thinking of other things, and forgot, as any one might easily understand, that I was steering, and the consequence was that we had got mixed up a good deal with the tow-path. It was difficult to say, for the moment, which was us and which was the Middlesex bank of the river; but we found out after a while, and separated ourselves.

Harris, however, said he had done enough for a bit, and proposed that I should take a turn; so, as we were in, I got out and took the tow-line, and ran the boat on past Hampton Court.

What a dear old wall that is that runs along by the river there! I never pass it without feeling better for the sight of it. Such a mellow, bright, sweet old wall; what a charming picture it would make, with the lichen creeping here, and the moss growing there, a shy young vine peeping over the top at this spot, to see what is going on upon the busy river, and the sober old ivy clustering a little farther down!

There are fifty shades and tints and hues in every ten yards of that old wall. It looks so peaceful and so quiet, and it is such a dear old place to ramble round in the early morning before many people are about. We are creatures of the sun, we men and women.

We love light and life. That is why we crowd into the towns and cities, and the country grows more and more deserted every year. In the sunlight—in the daytime, when Nature is alive and busy all around us, we like the open hill-sides and the deep woods well enough: but in the night, when our Mother Earth has gone to sleep, and left us waking, oh!

Then we sit and sob, and long for the gas-lit streets, and the sound of human voices, and the answering throb of human life. We feel so helpless and so little in the great stillness, when the dark trees rustle in the night-wind. There are so many ghosts about, and their silent sighs make us feel so sad.

Let us gather together in the great cities, and light huge bonfires of a million gas-jets, and shout and sing together, and feel brave. He said he went in once to show somebody else the way. He had studied it up in a map, and it was so simple that it seemed foolish—hardly worth the twopence charged for admission. It was a country cousin that Harris took in. He said:. You keep on taking the first turning to the right.

They met some people soon after they had got inside, who said they had been there for three-quarters of an hour, and had had about enough of it. Harris told them they could follow him, if they liked; he was just going in, and then should turn round and come out again. They said it was very kind of him, and fell behind, and followed.

They picked up various other people who wanted to get it over, as they went along, until they had absorbed all the persons in the maze. People who had given up all hopes of ever getting either in or out, or of ever seeing their home and friends again, plucked up courage at the sight of Harris and his party, and joined the procession, blessing him.

Harris said he should judge there must have been twenty people, following him, in all; and one woman with a baby, who had been there all the morning, insisted on taking his arm, for fear of losing him. Harris kept on turning to the right, but it seemed a long way, and his cousin said he supposed it was a very big maze. She also added that she wished she never had met Harris, and expressed an opinion that he was an impostor.

That made Harris mad, and he produced his map, and explained his theory. For the beginning again part of it there was not much enthusiasm; but with regard to the advisability of going back to the entrance there was complete unanimity, and so they turned, and trailed after Harris again, in the opposite direction.

About ten minutes more passed, and then they found themselves in the centre. Harris thought at first of pretending that that was what he had been aiming at; but the crowd looked dangerous, and he decided to treat it as an accident.

Anyhow, they had got something to start from then. They did know where they were, and the map was once more consulted, and the thing seemed simpler than ever, and off they started for the third time.

Whatever way they turned brought them back to the middle. It became so regular at length, that some of the people stopped there, and waited for the others to take a walk round, and come back to them.

Harris drew out his map again, after a while, but the sight of it only infuriated the mob, and they told him to go and curl his hair with it. They all got crazy at last, and sang out for the keeper, and the man came and climbed up the ladder outside, and shouted out directions to them.

But all their heads were, by this time, in such a confused whirl that they were incapable of grasping anything, and so the man told them to stop where they were, and he would come to them. They huddled together, and waited; and he climbed down, and came in.

They caught sight of him, every now and then, rushing about the other side of the hedge, and he would see them, and rush to get to them, and they would wait there for about five minutes, and then he would reappear again in exactly the same spot, and ask them where they had been.

Harris said he thought it was a very fine maze, so far as he was a judge; and we agreed that we would try to get George to go into it, on our way back. The river in its Sunday garb. It was while passing through Moulsey Lock that Harris told me about his maze experience.

It took us some time to pass through, as we were the only boat, and it is a big lock. I have stood and watched it, sometimes, when you could not see any water at all, but only a brilliant tangle of bright blazers, and gay caps, and saucy hats, and many-coloured parasols, and silken rugs, and cloaks, and streaming ribbons, and dainty whites; when looking down into the lock from the quay, you might fancy it was a huge box into which flowers of every hue and shade had been thrown pell-mell, and lay piled up in a rainbow heap, that covered every corner.

On a fine Sunday it presents this appearance nearly all day long, while, up the stream, and down the stream, lie, waiting their turn, outside the gates, long lines of still more boats; and boats are drawing near and passing away, so that the sunny river, from the Palace up to Hampton Church, is dotted and decked with yellow, and blue, and orange, and white, and red, and pink.

All the inhabitants of Hampton and Moulsey dress themselves up in boating costume, and come and mouch round the lock with their dogs, and flirt, and smoke, and watch the boats; and, altogether, what with the caps and jackets of the men, the pretty coloured dresses of the women, the excited dogs, the moving boats, the white sails, the pleasant landscape, and the sparkling water, it is one of the gayest sights I know of near this dull old London town.

In general use were Goblets , Mugs, Jugs or Tankards. Tankards, differ from mugs in being lidded, and were made in vast numbers from - As taste turned from ale to wine and spirits, tankards began to lose their popularity.

Early tankards are straight-sided and late 17th-century examples are sometimes chased or decorated. The most important movable Feast is Easter Day and a separate listing can be accessed via the link provided which also lists the dates of other movable feasts which as determined from Easter Daye.

An owner of lands Fee Simple Absolute: see Fee could by a grant of land to a person 'and the heirs of his body' legally begotten' tie up land in one family. Such land was called Estate Tail, and the mode on tenure 'Fee Tail' Each successor would enjoy only a life interest in it, but it would pass to his heirs on the principle of progeniture.

If ever the the direct issue of the original grantee died out, the landrevertedto the grantor or his heirs. Leases of entailed land became void on the death of the landlord who was a tenant in tail. Debts were not chargeable on such land. Heirs could not be disinherited.

In cases of treason until HenryVII or other offences, such land could not be forfeited to the Crown for longer than the tenant's life, though it did escheat to the lord. In any tenant in tail was allowed to break the entail by deed enrolled in the Court of Chancery. Et Cetera - meaning 'and other things' or 'and so forth'. Houses, 7"]. A person who shoes horses also 'one who professes to cure the diseases of horses dictionary '.

Often accompanied by a matching bolster. Fee The expression 'in fee' means 'hereditarily', and 'in fee male' means through the male line of descent. A Fee Simple was a freehold estate in land which passed at death to the common law heir. For Fee Tail see entail. Fee Farm was a fixed annual rent charge payable to the king by chartered boroughs.

One whose business it is to part the wool from pelts, one who deals in sheepskins. In Dorchester there were for example "Feoffees" elected to administer endowments and funds for the Free School. Firedog is like an andier, but generally smaller less ornamental. They were used to support wood buring in a hearth Picture Link. Fifth Monarchists or Fifth Momonarchy men were a quasi-political religious movement which was prominent from Link to more information.

A long narrow trenchor excavation, especially in a fortification. The Roman wall around Dorchester included a foss to increase the height of the defensive wall. A tenure by which a religious corporation holds lands given to them and their successors forever, usually on condition of praying for the soul of the donor and his heirs; - called also tenure by free alms.

River Frome - often spelt Froome in older records. A hamlet within the parish of Holy Trinity. A cloth worker who cleansed and thickened the cloth, called a tucker in the west country.

From the medieval period, the fulling of cloth often was undertaken in a water mill, known as a fulling mill. In these, the cloth was beaten with wooden hammers, known as fulling stocks or fulling hammers. Fulling stocks were of two kinds, falling stocks operating vertically that were used only for scouring, and driving or hanging stocks.

In both cases the machinery was operated by cams on the shaft of a waterwheel or on a tappet wheel, which lifted the hammer. Driving stocks were pivotted so that the foot the head of the hammer struck the cloth almost horizontally.

The stock had a tub holding the liquor and cloth. This was somewhat rounded on the side away from the hammer, so that the cloth gradually turned, ensuring that all parts of it were milled evenly. However, the cloth was taken out about every two hours to undo plaits and wrinkles. The 'foot' was approximately triangular in shape, with notches to assist the turning of the cloth.

A kind of cloth made of cotton ; or cotton and linen; one who produced a thick course cloth -- blanket made of coarse linen fustian. The Dictionary definition states "Guager - One who measures vessels or one who measures by a gauge". Thought to have originated circa they were very popular as they were inexpensive compared to other modes of transport and reasonably comfortable.

Gigs were also easy to handle and therefore suited to poor roads and because they were light moved quite quickly if road conditions were good so became a favourite mode of transport between local villages. A gighouse was a miniture form of coachouse that was an adjunct to a middle class home in which a gig was kept when not in use. The land held by a beneficed clergyman. Glebe Terriers describe the boundaries of such land and mention the holders of lands adjoining.

See William Deby biography. First minted in from gold imported from West Africa with a value that was later fixed at 21 shillings it was issued up to It was replaced by the sovereign from but the guinea as a monetary unit continued until decimalisation in Link to Pictures.

The New and Complete Dictionary of the English Language published in states 'a dealer in small wares but 17th century examples in Dorchester suggest a dealer in hats or clthing. In Josiah Terry took on an apprentice from which we know he was a haberdasher of hats. The other main room was the kitchen and bedrooms might be described as 'the chamber within the hall' or 'the chamber above the hall' Worth remembering that in the 17century many if not most houses in Dorchester were shared accommodation.

As in Hayward of the Manor: An official of the Manor primarily responsible for the maintenance of its hedges. Dictionary for also refers to looking after cattle and preserving the hedges of the common fields.

Saxon in origin. A fine payable by a villein, and later a copyholder, to his Lord on inheriting copyhold land. Some freeholders too, were liable to pay heriots. It was an early form of estate duty. In practice, it might take the form of the best beast of the new tenant.

A holiday commemorating the expulsion of the Danes, formerly observed on the second Tuesday after Easter; -- called also hocktide. A Hogshead was a large cask holding 54 gallons of beer or 52 and a half gallons of wine but sometimes varied in capacity. Source:- The new and complete dictionary of the English language published As such they were sometimes included in tax returns, eg hearth tax, or annual rates levied for the repair of the highways etc.

An indicator of their status in these returns would be that they are contributing only small amounts compared to the main landowners. The value of items appraised in inventories were written in roman numbers but whereas we would write 'iv' meaning '4' they wrote 'iiij'.

Figures were succeeded by 'l' for pounds, 's' for shillings, and 'd' for pence and written above the line. Valuations of items often ended in 4 pence. A 'mark' See below for example was thirteen shillings and four pence in value and written as 'xiij s iiij d. Altough sold as Fleah Irons and Toasting forks as far as I can see they were mainly used for taking meat i. Link to pictures. Often used as an abbreviation for the Reigh of James I hence Jac 5 was the fifth year of his reigh which ran from 24th march each year or 24 Mar to 23rd Marcxh I have only come across this in one Inventory in Dorset - that for Lucy Eames who died in - where the inventory was specifically only for her apparel as a separate inventory was drawn up for everything else as her son inherited his fathers estate - so it looks like it applied to a short coat worn by both sexes.

The modern type did not come into use until the 18th. A kettle pan is a four handled pan. Kings Evil: A serophulous ulceration of the glands: 'The gift of curing this malady has been superstitiously attributed to the kings and queens of England as successors to edward the confessor' [Source: The New and complete Dictionary of the English language by Jon Ash published in ].

The condition as it manifests itself in disease of the glands in the neck, was formerly known in England as 'kings evil' from the belief that the touch of the sovereign could effect a cure. This superstition can be traced back to the time of Edward the Confessor in England and to a much earlier period in France. Samuel Johnson was touched by Queen Anne in , and the same supposed prerogative of royalty was exercised by Prince Charles Edward in It is unlikely to be used for a direct descendant such as a son or daughjter or for a parent.

Dates were often expressed in roman numbers. The letter 'i' was interchangable with the letter 'j' and in writing numbers they generally used 'i' but if more than one in Dorchester and Fordington the last would be a 'j'.

So the latin 'three' would be written as 'iij' and the 'third' as iij th. Today we would write '3rd' for the third. In Wills and Letters of Administration dates were generally written in letters rather than numerals so you would get 'fuit sepult vicesimo quinto die mensis Novebris' [was buried twenty fifth day of the month of November]. Meadow was an area where grass was grown for a hay crop. After the festival of the wheat harvest, the hay having been cut, the beasts of the mannor were driven into the meadow, which was then used as pasture during the ensuing autumn, winter and spring.

Meadows were often on low-lying ground near a river or stream , where beasts were more protected and had ready access to water. Not to be confused with 3 'leaze' which can mean 'to glean'; or 4 'a lease' used then as now meaning a legal contract to convey land or property to another party for a period of specified time.

An added complication is the interchangability of 's' or 'ss' with 'z' depending upon the scribe. Letters of Administration: When a person died intestate [i. The Court then granted Letters of Administration and might require the administrator to enter into a bond to administer the estate faithfully, in which case a copy of the act was endorsed on the document. A Bond is a binding agreement with a penalty for non performance.

A bond deed is in two parts, the Obligation and the Condition. Before the Obligation, which records the penalty, was written in Latin. The Condition describes what the bonded person has undertaken to do, or otherwise committed himself or herself to e. An inventory of all the goods of the deceased then had to be drawn up and exhibited into the Registry of the Court.

A kind of cloth made of linen and wool often described as a 'coarse, inferior woolen cloth'. The buyer was known to be, "seized of the land". A kind of coarse linen - often referred to in Dorchster wills eg. Two meanings:- 1 An open vessel of any kind; tub, bucket or vat 2 a weaving loom, usually identifiable by the presence of gears or tools of the trade such as sleas slays. Link to article in Dorset Ancestors about weaving and the Act of for everyone to be buried in woollen.

It's importance came from the poor law where the churchwardens and overseers of the poor were required to account for the monies raised by the annual rate from landowners in the parish to support the poor.

It gave rise to the interrogation of single women who were pregnant to clearly identify the father and ensure that he met the cost not only of her 'lying in' usually in the workhouse but also the future support of the bastard. This in turn led to the issue of Bastardy Bonds for the better off. At the Norman Conquest land had been granted to various nobles and landed gentry. Each agricultural estate was called a Manor headed by the Lord of the manor who held the estate from the King.

Over a large part of England the typical estate contained a village with a church, and agricultural land consisting of two or more very large arable fields in which the inhabitants held scattered strips. The land near the local stream was the meadow where grass was grown for hay, and the less lush grassland was the permanent pasture for the beasts of the manor, often a common.

Typically the inhabitants of the early Manor were villeins a term used to denote a tenant of manorial land and a messuage or house that they held by agricultural service. He would be a free man to everyone except his feudal lord, which meant that he was bound to his holding in exchange for service. This would include for example 3 days a year when everyone repaired the roads to the nearest town. The Lord of the manor had to provide horses, carts, and equipment.

Sometimes there were rights to cut timber such as ash and elm from local forests. Oak was generally an exception harvested by the Lord and sold for shipbuilding etc. In addition to his work service the tenant paid rent of assize, which remained fixed for centuries despite the continuous fall in the value of money.

At death his chattels were forfeit to the lord but might be bought by his heir. From about when the death of a tenant occurred, tenure of the land would be transferred only by copyhold, which meant its surrender to the lord of the manor and admission by him of the new tenant.

Each admission was recorded in the Court Rolls. A Mantua was a womans loose gown worn over a petticoat and open down the front usually made of a sumptuous material such as damask or brocade and worn for dressy occasions. A 'mantua maker' also recorded as a' mantuamer' was one who makes gowns for women. As long as currency was based on the value of silver, the basic monetary unit was the penny. Because that was a rather small unit the Mark pence and later the pound pence were used for accounting purposes, although no Mark coin was issued it was worth thirteen shillings and four pence.

It was also common to leave six shillings and eight pence or half a mark in wills or see it as fees etc. The Parish of Winterborne St Martin a tranquil village situated some 7 miles from the coast at Weymouth and 4 miles south-west of Dorchester,. History of Methodism The Methodist movement began in , when John and Charles Wesley, the sons of an Anglican Rector, set out to revive a sense of spirituality and inner holiness in worship.

Old form of 'Michael'. Michaes is generally used in parish registers whilst Michaiah is more often used in cases before magistrates or JP's.

A cow kept for milking; a dairy cow. A cow that produces milk. A body of men enrolled for emergency military service, on a local basis. From Anglo Saxon times there was an obligation on every grown male between the ages of 15 and 60 to defend his country but it was the Normans who enshrined this obligation into law with The Assize of Arms in , the Statute of Winchester in and other decrees which laid down what weapons each man must keep according to his means and status.

In the middle ages the force was raised by the sheriff but in tudor times it became the responsibility of the lieutenant, later known as the Lord Lieutenant. In two Acts were passed revising each mans responsibilities for providing arms, armour and horses. From time to time, all men liable for service were called with their arms to musters and from men who were both fit and keen underwent regular training in small units.

Consequently it became the custom to distinguish in muster certificates between trained and untrained men and so arose the term 'Trained Bands'.

In Stuart times in England many of the local militias ceased to be summoned but in some places, the more prosperous gentry raised their own volunteer forces. One problem of the age when firearms were replacing halberds and bills was to ensure that that all such arms brought to the musters had the same bore and used the same type of powder.

The Militia Act of aimed to create a more professional national military reserve. Records were kept, and the men were selected by ballot to serve for longer periods - typically 3 years. Uniforms and weapons were provided, and the force was 'embodied' from time to time for training.

This Act resulted in the Militia lists of for Dorchester and Fordington which I have transcribed for this site and from the minutes of the Militia meetings in it can be seen that the Dorchester subdivision alone consisted of over 3, men.

All men between the ages of 18 and 45 who were fit to serve were listed by the constables or tythingmen in each parish.

In all men with more than a wife and one child were then crossed off the list as it was recognised that removal of the breadwinner would only result in his dependants seeking support from the overseers of the poor. When in the danger of invasion by the French seemed acute, the militia was increased and its organisation made more rigorous.

By this time the cavalry units were known as Yeomanry to distinguish the from the infantry who were still called the Militia. A title used to denote social class - in the Seventeenth Century it was a courtesy title for any man of respectable means. M ember of the R oyal C ollege of S urgeons.

Mrs Mistress The courtesy title for women of the status corresponding to that of men addressed as Mr. An example in Dorchester is Mrs Elizabeth Templeman who was buried at Holy Trinity on 20th July and we know from her Will that she was a spinster.

Also Mrs Mary Shergold of Dorchester who also left a will identifying her as a spinster. The New and Complete Dictionary of the English Language published in states " The son of a brother or sister; a descendant, a grandson, but this sense has now grown obsolete".

A trial court for the hearing of civil cases before a judge and jury. The period of a persons immaturity or youth - used in Wills and Letters of Administration when the inheritance might be placed in trust and used for their education or payment delayed until they reached their majority or a specified age.

The New and Complete Dictionary of the English Language published description:- Minority; the time of life before a person comes of age.

An example is the will of Samuel Eyres written in Non-conformist: Registers were indexed by Ancestry. Tip go to card index and input 'non-conformist'. Do not omit the hyphen as the search engine is character specific. What you input affects every search you do, for example input of 'visitation' as opposed 'visitations' brings up completely different listings of what is available someting i reported in ! Latin phrase used at the start of many Letters of Administration where the first part of the Letter of Administration known as the 'Obligation' is usually written in Latin.

The next part known as the 'Condition' is usually written in English. My latin leaves a lot to be desired but 'Noverint universi per p r sents nos' is usually transcribed as 'Know all men by these presents that I followed by the persons name ' I have also seen it transcribed as 'Let all take notice that by these presents I ' The first persons name may also be written in Latin but will be repeated in English in the first part of the condition.

If used in a visitation record ob. It is usually shown under a persons name as 'ob. Before the reformation the care of the poor was the responsibility of the Church i.

In fact one third of the parson's tithes were intended to be given to the poor. When the monasteries were dissolved the problem of relieving the poor became acute and the clergy were ordered to collect alms for poor people. An act of created Alms collectors and supervisors of Labour of Rogues and vagabonds in each parish.

People who did not give alms could be compulsary assessed. In the two offices were combined under the title 'Overseers of the Poor' who was an official that required the approval of the Justices of the Peace. By the great poor law act of churchwardens became ex-officio Overseers of the Poor, together with those approved by the Justices.

One of their number was appointed executive officer of the Overseers and looked after the funds raised by parochial rates. From the Overseers were obligued to keep a record of his disbursements and distribution of clothing etc. His rate books list the sums collected from parishioners according to the value of their properties.

Where records have survived this is a good way of identifying the wealthy in each parish and you can even establish a pecking order over time. These lists were generally made annually so where your ancestor had some wealth and is listed you can get an approximate idea of when they were in the parish.

As owners of property it may also be worth checking for land records, and wills. The Overseers accounts are usually split into two lists each month. The first will list those in the parish in receipt of relief each month. The second list often headed as Extra Payments for the month covers all other expenditure.

Included in this latter listing will be any payments made to bury the poor for example those already on relief. What the overseers paid for differed but you will often find entries in the accounts for:- laying the person out, the corpse was washed and dressed to be as presentable as possible.

Cloth for a woollen shroud, the expense of making it, an affidavit, a waking which was an all night vigil often by a close friend rather than family by the corpse in the church. The coffin. In Fordington in there were often entries for 'Clark and Saxon's bill'. Saxon appears to have been a carpenter who made the coffins and Clark I suspect dressed them. A black cloth, which would be draped across the coffin, bearers often with separate entries for beer for the bearers or the ladies laying out the corpse.

Digging the grave and ringing the bells. If your ancesters were in receipt of weekly poor relief you may well also find entries in the Extra listing when they were bought a new coat, a shirt, a shift or a pair of shoes.

For those with access to ancestry. What you can do is once you have found an image is save it onto your computer and then upload that image to your tree. The partlett was originally a small yoke of cloth to cover the low square necklines of the Tudor period.

It was worn on the outside of the garment and often made of the same material as the dress, but it could be made of other materials and highly decorated. Between the Tudor and Elizabethan period it migrated from the outside of the dress to be worn inside but over the corset. In Elizabethan times the better off used it to protect the ruff from the face and neck but in others it was plainer and served a similar purpose to the kerchief.

Old Land Apportion and Tithe maps often refer to measures of land simply by the letters 'a' meaning acre 'r' rood and 'p' square perch. John Kerby from Lyme Regis is recorded as perukemaker in the Militia return for the Dorchester Subdivision of the Militia for the year Thomas Purse of Fordington is recorded as a Peruke Maker when he acted as security for Mary Bartlett on a letter of Administration granted on 1st Oct to administer her husband John Bartlett's estate.

Peter Buckland of Dorchester a beneficiary under the will of Ann Clines dated 12th May is recorded as a perukemaker. Petticoat - The modern term for petticoat is an underskirt which is not seen which then would have been called a shift. There were several reasons for wearing petticoats. One reason was practical: Petticoats added body to the skirt and kept the women who wore them warm.

But wearing petticoats was usually done to keep in fashion, especially in the seventeenth century. Once women quit using farthingales, or stiff hoops, to add body to their skirts, they turned to petticoats to do the job. Petticoats worn for warmth were made of wool or cotton, while those worn for fashion were made of taffeta, satin, linen, or a combination of starched fabrics. Petticoats were gathered at the waist and flared outward at the hem.

Many were highly ornamental, featuring layers of ruffles, trimming, and lace. Most of the trimming was along the bottom edges, the part most likely to be seen. Beginning in the late seventeenth century women pinned up their outer skirts, allowing the petticoats to be seen.

For the widow of a Yeoman petticoats would have been to the ground, and for the more wealthy may have had a short train at the back. Even working class ladies usually had some sort of trim on the petticoat and many were padded for warmth. Red petticoats seem to have been popular, even among puritans. Pewterer - one who works in pewter, an artificial metal used to make plates and dishes for the table.

An apothecary - one who prepares medicines. Example John Morey alias Wilse of Dorchester a barber by trade the nephew and next of kin of Frances Ffildew spinster see letter of administration of her estate 14th July Means wasting, and is the general term applied to that progressive enfeeblement and loss of weight that arise from tuberculous disease of all kinds, but especially from the disease as it affects the lungs source Blacks Medical Dictionary.

The River Piddle or Trent or North River is a small rural Dorset river which rises next to Alton Pancras church Alton Pancras was originally named Awultune, a Saxon name meaning the village at the source of a river and flows south and then south-easterly more or less parallel with its bigger neighbour, the River Frome, to Wareham, where they both enter Poole Harbour via Wareham Channel.

Many of the villages it passes through are named after it: Piddletrenthide , Piddlehinton , Puddletown , Tolpuddle , Affpuddle , Briantspuddle, Turnerspuddle.

All but two of those names now contain "puddle" rather than "piddle"; a local tradition tells that the villages were renamed to avoid embarrassment before a visit by Queen Victoria but this is certainly not the case. The names appearing in parish registers clearly show use of both versions. The marriage registers of St Peters is a good example where there are lots of references to both from at leat and probably before that.

A 'pillowtie' is the outer cover of a pillow - now called pillowcases and as such is nearly always listed with other bedding such as a 'coverled' or 'rugg'. The word pillow was spelt in many different ways other examples e. She quotes:- Pellowbere, pelo berys, pealobeare, pillow beer - or- pelowes, peylowes, pyllas, pillues, pelys. Pillows for the more wealthy could be stuffed with down. The person responsible for rounding up stray animals and confining them to the pound, or pinfold, of the manor.

This was either an open overt enclosure or one roofed over covert or entirely enclosed like a stable or byre. Animals were released on payment of a fine by the owner. Extensively used in Alumni for Oxford and Cambridge Universities who enrolled pupils as "plebeians" as opposed to sons of gentry and aristocrats.

Nickname for Mary.

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