London (England) -- Social life and customs -- 19th century
just as probable as that the Bishop of Oxford would take tea at Mr.
Spurgeon’s. Mr. Disraeli’s remarks were reported, and the
paragraph—notwithstanding its glaring absurdity—was quoted in the
_Manchester Examiner_. Some acute reader remembered to have read a
similar conversation attributed to Coleridge, and immediately wrote to
the _Examiner_ to that effect. The letter was unhandsomely inserted with
a bold heading,—several letters were inserted on the same subject, and
hence, just because a poor penny-a-liner at his wits’ end doctored up a
little par, and attributed a very old conversation to Mr. Disraeli, the
latter is believed in Cottonopolis guilty of a piracy, Cottonopolis being
all the more ready to believe this of Mr. Disraeli, as the latter
gentleman is at the head of a party not supposed to be particularly
attached to the doctrines of what are termed the Manchester School.
Really editors and correspondents should be up to these little dodges,
and not believe all they see in print.
I would also speak of another class of newspaper people—the newspaper
boy, agile as a lamp-lighter, sharp in his glances as a cat. The
newspaper boy is of all ages, from twelve to forty, but they are all
alike, very disorderly, and very ardent politicians; and while they are
waiting in the publishing-office for their papers they are prone to
indulge in political gossip, after the manner of their betters at the
west-end clubs. On the trial of Bernard, the excitement among the
newspaper boys was very great. I heard some of them, on the last day of
the trial, confess to having been too excited all that day to do
anything; their admiration of the speech of Edwin James was intense. A
small enthusiast near me said to another, “That ere James is the fellow
to work ’em; didn’t he pitch hin to the hemperor?”
“Yes,” said a sadder and wiser boy; “yes, he’s all werry well, but he’d a
spoke on t’other side just as well if he’d been paid.”
“No; would he?”
“Yes, to be sure.”
“Well, that’s wot I call swindling.”
“No, it ain’t. They does their best. Them as pays you, you works for.”
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