Liverpool a few years since: by an old stagerAspinall, James
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Liverpool a few years since: by an old stager
Aspinall, James
Liverpool (England) -- Biography; Liverpool (England) -- History
that, in ordering his library, he directed that so many feet of books
should be placed in it, and that, when asked if he would have them bound
in Russia, he answered promptly, “No, in England, to be sure!” On one
occasion, a waggish bookseller asserted that he called at his shop and
told him that, as Shakespeare was considered to be such a first-rate
writer, he must send him immediately any more works which he might
publish; while on another, after surveying shelf after shelf covered with
books having Tom. for Vol. inscribed upon their backs, he exclaimed, in
the highest degree of admiration, “Upon my word, that Tom must have been
a monstrous clever fellow.” We, of course, receive such accounts _cum
grano salis_, or to speak in more mercantile phrase, with a little
discount, not as absolutely fabulous, but as somewhat highly coloured.
Moreover, we have no doubt that, in addition to his own blunders, Mr.
Leigh was made to bear all “the tales of our grandfathers” in previous
circulation. He subsequently removed to Belmont, a splendid place in
Cheshire, when the proud squires of that proud county took up the ball,
and coined and circulated all sorts of odd tales about him. In their
visits, one with another, they passed from house to house for a week at
least, and brought with them an immense retinue of horses and servants.
And it was a standing joke for years among them, that, when first Mr.
Leigh settled in that part of the country, he told some of them who
called upon him that he should be happy to see them at tea occasionally.
But as we have also heard this story told against the first Mr. France,
of Bostock Hall, who also passed from Liverpool into Cheshire, it may not
have been originally levelled against Mr. Leigh. Another laugh, however,
against him was, that some village wag, who probably had not been valued
at his own price by some of the new inmates of Belmont, inscribed over
the lodge gates, where they were found one morning, the following
doggerel:—
“In this house there is no beer,
In this park there are no deer.
And why? Joe Leigh lives here.”
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