Nooks and Corners of Lancashire and Cheshire.: A Wayfarer's Notes in the Palatine Counties, Historical, Legendary, Genealogical, and Descriptive.Croston, James
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Nooks and Corners of Lancashire and Cheshire.: A Wayfarer's Notes in the Palatine Counties, Historical, Legendary, Genealogical, and Descriptive.
Croston, James
Cheshire (England); Lancashire (England)
There were formerly in this room, and may be now, a helmet,
breastplate, and pair of spurs that were supposed to have belonged
to John Bradshaw, but which are more likely to have been worn by his
elder brother Henry, the Parliamentarian soldier. On the window of the
same chamber is inscribed the well-known prophetic lines that John is
said to have written when a lad attending the Macclesfield Grammar
School. On the right of the entrance hall are two small chambers, of
comparatively little interest; and adjoining them is the servants’
hall, the most noticeable feature in which is a moulding in stucco,
and here also is repeated the family arms—argent, two bendlets sable,
between as many martlets of the second; with the crest, a stag at gaze
under a vine tree fructed ppr., and the motto, “_Bona Benemerenti
Benedictio_.” A passage in the rear of the house communicates with a
door on the north or terrace front, on the lintel of which is carved
the date 1658. The outbuildings are extensive. They are partly of stone
and partly of brick, and with their quaint gables, pinnacles, and clock
tower form a very picturesque grouping. They are commonly supposed to
have been erected by “Colonel” Henry Bradshaw, for the accommodation of
his Roundhead troopers; but the idea is dispelled by the initials
B
H E
and the date, 1669, which may still be discerned—an evidence that they
were erected in more peaceable times by Henry, the Colonel’s son and
successor, who, as we have seen, married Elizabeth Barcroft, and became
heir to much of his uncle’s wealth. Altogether, the old place is a
deeply-interesting memorial of times now happily gone by. Its history
is especially instructive, and it is impossible to wander through its
antiquated chambers without recalling some of the momentous scenes and
incidents in the country’s annals. Happily, evil hands have not fallen
upon it. It is preserved with jealous care; and from the few changes
it has undergone we gather the idea—always a pleasant one—that here
antiquity is reverenced for its worth.
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CHAPTER III.
OVER SANDS BY THE CARTMEL SHORE—WRAYSHOLME TOWER—THE LEGEND OF THE
LAST WOLF.
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