The Old Inns of Old England, Volume 1 (of 2): A Picturesque Account of the Ancient and Storied Hostelries of Our Own CountryHarper, Charles G. (Charles George)
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The Old Inns of Old England, Volume 1 (of 2): A Picturesque Account of the Ancient and Storied Hostelries of Our Own Country
Harper, Charles G. (Charles George)
England -- Social life and customs; Hotels -- England
When Wright came to the “Crown,” he, like any other monarch newly come to
his own, made sweeping alterations. Antiquity, gabled frontages,
elaborately carved barge-boards, and all such architectural vanities were
nothing to him, nor indeed were they much to any one else in that grossly
unappreciative era, and he left that portion of the house to carriers and
the like, used all their lives to be leeched by diminutive lepidoptera.
Wright did business with customers of more tender hide, who had
preferences for more civilised lodgment, and housed the great, the rich,
and the luxurious, travelling post to and fro along the Dover Road. For
their accommodation he built a remarkably substantial and amazingly ugly
structure--a something classical that might, by the look of it, be either
town hall, heathen temple, or early dissenting chapel--in the rear, and
facing the river. This was the building essentially “Wright’s.” It still
stands, and people with sharp eyes, who look very hard in the right place,
will yet discover a ghostly “Wright’s” on what Mrs. Gamp would call the
“parapidge.”
Such a place would naturally impress a poor strolling actor like Jingle,
whose humorous sally, “charge you more if you dine at a friend’s than they
would if you dined in the coffee-room,” is a perversion of the well-known
charge for “corkage” made by hotel-keepers when a guest brings his own
wine.
Wright himself has, of course, long since gone to that place where
innkeepers who make extravagant demands upon travellers are held to
account.
The course of _Pickwick_ now takes us to “Muggleton,” as to whose
identity much uncertainty has long been felt. It is a choice between
Maidstone and Town Malling, and as the distances given in the book between
Rochester and Dingley Dell and “Muggleton” cannot be made to agree with
either Town Malling or Maidstone, it is a poor choice at the best. At the
former the “Swan” is pointed to as the real “Blue Lion,” and at Maidstone
the “White Lion.”
[Illustration: THE “SWAN,” TOWN MALLING: IDENTIFIED WITH THE “BLUE LION,”
MUGGLETON.]
Chapter X. takes us back to London, and there brings on to the crowded
stage of _Pickwick_, for the first time, Sam Weller, engaged as “Boots” of
the “White Hart” in the Borough, in going over the foot-gear of the
guests.
[Illustration: SIGN OF THE “BULL AND MOUTH.”]
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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