Lord William Beresford, V.C., Some Memories of a Famous Sportsman, Soldier and Wit — John Shaqi
Lord William Beresford, V.C., Some Memories of a Famous Sportsman, Soldier and WitMenzies, Stuart, Mrs.
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Lord William Beresford, V.C., Some Memories of a Famous Sportsman, Soldier and Wit
Menzies, Stuart, Mrs.
Beresford, William Leslie de la Poer, Lord, 1847-1900
Lord Cheylesmore, Sir Simon Lockhart, and Lord Langford were at Dr.
Warre’s house with Lord William, the two latter being among the
Doctor’s earliest pupils. Lord Langford says, “Bill was never out of
rows of different sorts.” While Lord Methuen tells me he remembers
seconding a boy named Allen at his tutor’s in a fight with Lord
William, adding, “And it was a very hard fight,” but being senior to
Lord Bill he saw very little of him while there. Dr. Warre-Cornish,
Vice-Provost of Eton, said, “I always liked him. His Eton record is
chiefly connected with schoolboy sports and skirmishes with masters
at Windsor Fairs, and other places. He kept many bulldogs and was of
a turbulent disposition.”
The gas works were close to Dr. Warre’s house, and behind them was
the rendezvous of those who had any differences to settle. Lord
Langford says, “I think Lord Bill often paid a visit there!” and
adds, “On one occasion he captured a polecat and tied it to the leg
of a chair in Dr. Warre’s house.” We can well imagine the breathless
moments in store for the household. Various surreptitious journeys
were taken to feed it and make sure of its safety. Then there was the
exciting time of changing the animal’s quarters and attaching it, in
spite of protestations, to a certain chair!
History does not relate what happened, but something entertaining, no
doubt. After being a year at Eton, Lord Bill heard of the death of
his uncle, and that henceforth his home would be at Curraghmore.
While at Eton he seems to have been chiefly conspicuous for his love
of sport and fighting, his high spirits, ready wit, and popularity
with all. He worked as much as was necessary and no more, for he
loved the river, running after beagles, paper, or any other form of
sport, more especially a fight. Happily in his time the battles were
not so serious as they were in 1825 when Lord Shaftesbury’s brother,
Francis Ashley, was carried home to die after fighting for two hours
with a boy named Wood.
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