Old times : $b A picture of social life at the end of the eighteenth centuryAshton, John
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Old times : $b A picture of social life at the end of the eighteenth century
Ashton, John
Great Britain -- Social life and customs
Garner's. At Surflen's heard music, and several favourite glees:
from thence to the playhouse, where I was invited to the
rehearsal of a new piece, which was to be full of good things, if
it had been suffered to be represented. It was now time to go to
supper: I accordingly returned to the Coffee House, and from
thence to the Billiard Room, where there was a violent cry of
swindler, black-legs, and pickpocket, at which Mrs. Benson
interfered, whilst her husband walked coolly up and down the
Piazza, not venturing to intrude. The obnoxious person being
turned out, and order restored, I retired at one o'clock in the
morning.
EPHEMERIS."
--(_Times, Oct. 2, 1795._)
Fancy seeing an advertisement like the following, in the _Times_
nowadays:--
Advt.
"A MARE'S to be SOLD,
About six years old,
That's warranted perfectly sound:
Her height's fourteen hands,
And an inch as she stands,
And will trot freely all the way round.
The Mare's to be seen
Any time that's between
The hours of twelve, and of three,
At the Inn called One Bell,
In the Strand they will tell,
Price twenty-five Guineas and three."
--(_Times, June 17, 1796._)
* * * * *
"RAMSGATE. (Extract of a letter.)
"Our early season has already begun, and those who are fond of
cheap lodgings, have made their appearance _hirundine primâ_. I
assure you, we have City Misses here at this moment, each of
whom, in the vain idea of rising 'A new born Goddess from the
Sea' sowces into salt water every morning. Our company is of the
_greater_ sort. We have Mrs. Deputy _Plumb_, with her naked
daughters, who have scarce more cloathing than a _fig_ leaf on
them, and imitate their great grand-dame Eve in much more even
than that. Then we have Mrs. _Pop_ from Whitechapel. She came
down in state in her own job-coach, which was loaded so full with
_unredeemed_ Articles for family wear, that her dear _pledges_ of
domestic Love, her daughters, who are the very _duplicate_ of
herself, in delicacy and beauty, were forced to come in the Hoy.
But she vows it is so shocking to her feelings, that they never
shall ride down _no more_ in that nasty sort of water conveyance,
though she should spend upon their luxury and elegance _ten_,
out of that _thirty per cent._, which she grinds from the
necessitous miseries of hard-earned industry. Then we have three
learned Ladies, who, after the great fatigues of novel-writing in
the winter, have retired hither to display themselves to the vast
pleasure, and edification, of some ancient enamoratus, who would
not yield to Old Q himself in pretensions to gallantry. In truth,
we begin to look gaily, early as it is: and I would that the
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