The Fleet: Its Rivers, Prison, and MarriagesAshton, John
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The Fleet: Its Rivers, Prison, and Marriages
Ashton, John
Fleet Prison (London, England); Fleet, River (England)
Bordering upon Bridewell, and almost part and parcel of it, was
Whitefriars, which, westward, ran to the Temple, and eastward to
the Fleet. It is so-called from a Carmelite monastery, established
here in the reign of Edward I. Within its precincts was the right of
sanctuary, and, like the Jewish Cities of Refuge, offenders against
the law might flee thither, and be protected from arrest. Naturally,
the very scum of London floated thither, to the Mint in Southwark, and
the precincts of the Savoy in the Strand, in none of which the King's
warrant ran, unless backed by a force sufficient to overawe the lawless
denizens of these localities. Whitefriars we may take as its original
name, but there was given it a nick-name, "Alsatia," from Alsace, or
Elsass, on the frontier between France and Germany, which was always
a battle-field between the two nations; and so, from the incessant
fighting that went on in this unruly neighbourhood, it acquired its
cognomen.
Sir Walter Scott, in "The Fortunes of Nigel," gives a vivid description
of the utter lawlessness and debauchery of this quarter of the town,
but his was second-hand. Perhaps one of the most graphic pictures of
this sink of iniquity is given in Shadwell's "Squire of Alsatia," acted
in 1688, and which was so popular, that it had a run of _thirteen_
nights. Here we get at the manners and customs of the natives, without
any glossing over; and, just to give an example of the real state of
the district at that time, I make two or three extracts, showing how
the denizens were banded together in mutual defence.
"_Cheatly._ So long as you forbear all Violence, you are safe;
but, if you strike here, we command the _Fryers_, and will raise
the _Posse_....
[_A Noise of Tumult without, and blowing a Horn._]
_Cheatly._ What is this I hear?
_Shamwell._ They are up in the Friers; Pray Heav'n the Sheriff's
Officers be not come.
_Cheatly._ 'Slife, 'tis so! 'Squire, let me conduct you----This
is your wicked Father with Officers.
_Exit._
[_Cry without, the Tip-Staff! an Arrest! an Arrest! and the horn
blows._]
[_Enter Sir William Belfond, and a Tip-Staff, with the
Constable, and his Watchmen; and, against them, the Posse of the
Friers drawn up, Bankrupts hurrying to escape._]
_Sir Will._ Are you mad, to resist the Tip-Staff, the King's
Authority?
[_They cry out, An Arrest! several flock to 'em with all sorts
of Weapons, Women with Fire-Forks, Spits, Paring Shovels, &c._]
* * * * *
_Tip-Staff._ I charge you, in the King's Name, all to assist me.
_Rabble._ Fall on.
[_Rabble beat the Constable, and the rest run into the Temple.
Tip-Staff runs away._]."
So that we see how an ordinary sheriff's officer and the civil
authorities were treated when they attempted to execute the law; but,
further on in the play, we find a Lord Chief Justice's warrant, backed
up by a military force--and then we see the difference.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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