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25 PART II DESCRIPTION OF HADDON HALL BY S. RAYNER<br />
“A great Butcher, who used to fit the family at <strong>Haddon</strong> with small meat, a fat man<br />
weighing eighteen stone, named John Taylor, from Darley Dale, came at Christmas time<br />
when they were keeping open house. And the old Earl’s wife would not let the butter go<br />
into the larder until she had seen it; so it remained in the old family hall (the Banquetting<br />
<strong>Hall</strong>), and stood there for some hours. The Butlers (of whom there were two, one for the<br />
small beer cellar and the other for the strong), had for several weeks before missed two<br />
pounds of butter every week; and they could not think what had become of it, or who had<br />
taken it. So they determined to watch, one Butler spying through the little door, and the<br />
other through the great door; when presently the great Butcher came as usual for orders<br />
for small meat. And after looking round, he lays his fingers upon the butter, and pops<br />
one pound of butter within his coat on one side, and another pound on the other side.<br />
This was observed; and the Butler from the strong beer cellar came up to the Butcher<br />
saying, “Jack—it is Christmas time—I have a famous Jack of strong beer, and you shall<br />
have it before you go. Sit you down by the kitchen fire.” He sat there awhile, when the<br />
Butler handing him the flagon, said, “Don’t be afraid of it, I’ll fetch some more.” And as<br />
he sat near the fire, the butter on one side melting with the heat, began to trickle down his<br />
breeches, into his shoes. “Why Jack,” said the Butler, “you seem a great deal fatter on<br />
one side than on the other. Turn yourself round, you must be starved on this side.” He<br />
was obliged to comply; and presently the butter run down that side also; and afterwards,<br />
as he walked up the <strong>Hall</strong>, the melted butter ran over the tops of his shoes. “The Earl,”<br />
says Hage, “made a laughing stock of it; but if such a thing was to be done in these days,<br />
the man would be turned out of the family.”<br />
“My aunt told me,” adds the guide, “that the old Earl used to sing to the men at<br />
Christmas-tide,<br />
‘You’re all heartily welcome, lads; drink what you will;<br />
For here lives John, at the Wooden Oak still.’”<br />
The nobleman to whom this anecdote relates was Sir John Manners, who succeeded his<br />
cousin, as Earl of Rutland, in 1641. Some extracts from the Bailiff’s accounts, relative to<br />
the expenses of open-housekeeping at <strong>Haddon</strong> <strong>Hall</strong>, during Christmas-tide, in 1663, have<br />
been published by Mr. Lysons; who says that from 1660 to 1670, although the family chiefly<br />
resided in Belvoir, there were generally killed and consumed every year at <strong>Haddon</strong>, between<br />
thirty and forty beeves, between four and five hundred sheep, and eight or ten swine. The<br />
successor of this Earl, who was created Duke of Rutland by Queen Anne, is said to have<br />
maintained here one hundred and forty servants; and like his father, he kept open houses in<br />
the true style of old English hospitality, for twelve days annually after Christmas.<br />
Not long after the commencement of the last [eighteenth] century, the establishment at<br />
<strong>Haddon</strong> <strong>Hall</strong> was probably broken up; though the building was not neglected, but has<br />
always been kept in good repair. A ball was given by the present Duke of Rutland, in the<br />
Long Gallery of this mansion, on the occasion of his coming of age. And in 1802, the<br />
inhabitants of Bakewell celebrated the treaty of Amiens, by an entertainment, with<br />
dancing, in the same apartment.