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254 [June 27,1874.] ALL THB TBAB BOUND.<br />

and ite mud-pond ? " Tuesday afternoon—a<br />

ionmeyman cabinet maker went<br />

into a little piece of water, in a field<br />

at the back of Portland-square, to<br />

bathe: he jumped in ; but there being<br />

very little water, and a great quantity<br />

of mud, he was suffocated in a few<br />

minutes." Wych-street had its open-air<br />

performances of a kind somewhat different<br />

from those of the well-conducted little<br />

theatre since erected in that narrow<br />

locality. An Irish labourer annoyed and<br />

insulted a carman in Wych-street; he was<br />

always doing it, until the neighbours urged<br />

the carman to give him a thrashlDg once<br />

for all. A number of Irish assembled to encourage<br />

their champion. " In about twenty<br />

minutes the labourer received a very sound<br />

and complete drubbing, to the great satisfaction<br />

of several persons in the neighbourhood.<br />

The populace, who had learned<br />

the true story, hooted his companions for<br />

taking the part of an insolent, overbearing<br />

rascal." Of course, there were no police<br />

in those days ; or, rather, there were no<br />

neatly-dressed, well-drilled men perambulating<br />

the streets day and night; " Charleys<br />

" guarded, or did not guard, the<br />

streete at night; while the Bow-street<br />

ofScers were a small body of men for<br />

special service. The poUce magistrates<br />

had ample means of knowing that aU the<br />

various kinds of street thieves and house<br />

thieves were nimble and daring. They<br />

put [an advertisement in the newspapers,<br />

cautioning the public against a prevalent<br />

mode of robbing houses. The thief " pretends<br />

to have business with the master;<br />

and, being told he is not at home, he goes<br />

into the parlour and sends the servant for<br />

pen, ink, and paper, in order to leave his<br />

business in writing; and while the servant<br />

is gone out, he tekes an opportunity of<br />

pocketing anything that lies in his way,<br />

especially plate." How familiar we are<br />

vrith this dodge at the present day!<br />

The Holbom Viaduct has recently cleared<br />

away a rookery which was long a terror<br />

to decent folks. The stete of matters a<br />

century ago was adverted to by a correspondent<br />

of one of the newspapers thus—<br />

" An inhabitant of Snow-hill cautions all<br />

persons whom business or conveniency<br />

obliges to go from Eield-lane through<br />

Newgate, to have their wite about them,<br />

and to secure their pockefa iErom a swarm<br />

of young pickpockets, who are easily distinguished<br />

by their shabby and dirty<br />

appearance. Three of them, about the<br />

age of fourteen, assume the habit of sailors.<br />

[Caadnot«il»<br />

vrithout shirts or stockings, who solicit<br />

charity, and at the same instant steal yom<br />

handkerchief."<br />

We meet with little mention ol the<br />

state of the City sia-eets at that time<br />

except to show that it was bad. A enrespondent<br />

of one of the newspapci<br />

eridently feeling the truth of what he<br />

said, steted tlmt " many of the inhabitants<br />

of Philip-lane, London-wall, will be greatly<br />

obliged to the gentlemen commissionera to<br />

order the horse pavement in the lower part<br />

of the lane to be repaired, which is sank<br />

down, and lies in a very bad condition as<br />

most of the dirt from the upper pait of<br />

the lane settles there, and which smells<br />

very much, and is a great nuisance, benig<br />

teken away but once a week by the<br />

scavengers." The " gentlemen commissioners<br />

" were, we suppose, the City com. I<br />

missioners for lighting and paving. (We I<br />

may just mention, en paasant, that in this<br />

same Philip-lane may still be seen one of the<br />

few remaining bite of the real old wall of<br />

London.)<br />

Among the corporate doings of tLi<br />

time waa a contested election for sherifiii,<br />

carried on vrith a degree of fierceness far<br />

beyond our present experience. Thus<br />

the Moming Chronicle, thick-and-thin<br />

with one party, wrote thus—"Work awa/.<br />

Master Wilkes! Work away. Master<br />

Beynolds! Work away. Master Maskalll<br />

Abuse away, my masters, all of yoo,<br />

together! It will not do. Neither<br />

Mr. Plomer, nor Mr. Hart, nor their<br />

friends, will teke the least notice. This,<br />

my masters, wiU serve for the present,<br />

that Plomer and Hart are men of character,<br />

and yon see, my masters, that they arc supported.<br />

Good-bye, Master Wilkes !" This<br />

waa met by mingled banter and abuse on<br />

the other side; and the day after the<br />

election gave birth to the following;—<br />

" Tyoho Brahe, optician, presents his complimente<br />

to the two present worthy slierifis<br />

for the City of London, and, iinding from<br />

their declaration at Guildhall, yesterday,<br />

thatthe minority was the majority, their eyesight<br />

is very defective, humbly craves the<br />

honour of serving them with spectacles."<br />

There were more denizens of London<br />

then than there are now ; that is, a greater<br />

number of persons who lived and slept in<br />

the City. This may easily be accounted<br />

for. At that time the whole area, aboat<br />

equal to one square mile, was occnpied<br />

with narrow streets and lanes, hned on<br />

both sides vrith lofty houses, containbg ii<br />

large number of dwellers. 'There was ne!

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