inside or out, without an application for consent, and of course a fee
to some commissioner or other. If he succeeds, there is a further
penalty upon his improvements, though they may have been required for
the very health of his family. He has, through this Census scrutiny, to
pay a tax upon his improvements, nor is he allowed any deduction for
repairs. This Englishman’s castle, then, you see, is as much besieged as
Bomarsund! At first it was pretty well thrown out of its own windows by
the window-tax, and is always at the mercy of commissions, whether it
shall or shall not be turned out of doors. Many a one is there that has
a ten-pound battery playing upon it all the year round. If, weary of
watching your besiegers, you turn yourself out of house, and live a
rambling, roving life how you can, you will not so easily escape; you
will have an inspector after you with note-book and ink-horn, and you
will be booked and pigeon-holed for further use when wanted. “Finally,
there is the population sleeping in barns, in tents, and in the open
air, comprising, with some honest, some unfortunate people out of
employment, or temporarily employed, gypsies, beggars, strollers,
vagabonds, vagrants, outcasts, criminals. The enumeration of the
houseless population, unsettled in families, is necessarily imperfect,
and the actual number must exceed the 18,249 returned; namely, 9972 in
barns, and 8277 in the open air.” The poor strollers! why should they be
stigmatised and classed with vagabonds, vagrants, outcasts, and
criminals? are they not following their lawful vocation, and doing
something, as it is hoped they are, towards civilising the people
through legitimate amusement? Is the compiler of these statistics a
descendant of the old Puritans, and still retaining an unwarrantable
prejudice? It were better he had the charity of the chimney-sweeper boy,
who remonstrated with a brother sweep, who pointed his finger at Garrick
in the streets, and said, “There be one of the player-folk.” “Don’t say
so,” said the discreet one, “for thee dostn’t know what thee and I may
come to.” But I know, as you rather patronise gypsies, you will be
pleased to hear that one tribe of them baffled the officials. “It is
mentioned in one instance that a tribe of gypsies struck their tents,
and passed into another parish in order to escape enumeration.”
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