Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 69, No. 423, January 1851Various
History
Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 69, No. 423, January 1851
Various
England -- Periodicals; Scotland -- Periodicals
This scheme never could have been carried into effect but for a
difference, in the servants' hall. It is of no use now raking up old
matters. Carried it was, to the great disgust of the tenantry, and
Juggling Johnny was appointed steward. To do the Juggler justice, he
was not altogether in favour of the plan. But he could hardly help
himself, as, without the assistance of Dick and his backers, he never
would have got the keys; so, being an adroit little creature, and
as clever at spinning a pirouette as an opera-dancer, he turned his
back upon himself, declared that the tenantry were labouring under
an antiquated fallacy, and that he would put all to rights in the
twinkling of a bed-post. So, much against the convictions of the
Squire, who knew him of old for as incapable a squirrel as ever cracked
a rotten nut, he sat himself down at the head of the table, and began
to talk to the servants as though he were a second edition of Mahomet
or the prophet Nixon.
And where do you think was Dick Devilsdust all this time? If you
suppose that he was not looking after his own interest, you are
consumedly mistaken. No sooner was the measure which swindled Squire
Bull's tenantry carried in the servants' hall, than he went down
to the country, called the villagers together, mounted upon an old
sugar-barrel--which was now perfectly useless--and, brandishing a
billy-roller in his hand, addressed them in the following terms:--
"Friends, Billy-roller men, and brothers! lend me your ears! The
victory is won--we have done the trick! Cottonchester and the
Mississippi are henceforward laid side by side. (Enormous cheering.)
The devil take Bull's tenantry. (Applause.) They are dolts, asses,
fools, idiots, chawbacons, and Helots. Bull himself is a blockhead,
and we must look after his affairs. We alone, and not the tenantry,
are fit to do it. (Cheering.) And I am not going to stand any nonsense
about police or house-dogs. (Vociferous applause.) We know very well
why they are kept; and I, for one, have no notion of being interfered
with. You understand me? (Cries of "We do!") Well, then, I'll tell you
what it is--the Juggler hasn't behaved to me at all handsome in this
matter. Not that I care about it one toss of a Brummagem farden; but I
think they might have paid a little more respect to the voice of the
villages. Howsom'dever, d'ye see, I don't mind the thing; only, as my
health's a little shaken as it were with doing jobs of yours, I think
a slight jaunt would do me good; and as I have been obliged to neglect
my business, at an enormous sacrifice, on your account, perhaps you
wouldn't consider it an unwarrantable liberty if I were just to send
round the hat."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account