KEY

TO THE

Picture of the Fancy

GOING TO A FIGHT

AT

MOULSEY-HURST.

Dedicated, by Permission, to

MR. JACKSON AND THE PUGILISTIC CLUB.

DESIGNED AND ETCHED BY I. R. CRUICKSHANK,
UNDER THE DIRECTION OF

P. EGAN.

I AM NOTHING, IF NOT " CHARACTER."

London:

PUBLISHED BY R. JONES, AND SOLD BY ALL BOOKSELLERS
AND PRINTSELLERS IN THE UNITED KINGDOM.

1819.

TO

MR. JOHN JACKSON

AND THE

Pugilistic Club.

GENTLEMEN,

TRUSTING that a "bit of good truth"
will at all times prove acceptable to the FANCY,
I sincerely hope that the P. C. will never be
wanting in GAME, to support and promote the
manly and national practices of the PRIZE RING
—to floor EFFEMINACY upon all occasions—to
hit and get away from every trait unworthy
the name and character of Britons—to second
COURAGE and FAIR PLAY—and in holding the
bottle, never to let GENEROSITY OF CONDUCT
and HUMANITY OF DISPOSITION lack a drop
of comfort.

"Tis English, Sirs, from top to toe."

Marchant Printer,
Ingram-Court, Fenchurch-Street.

DEDICATION.

And that "THE JACKSON," whose manly,
impartial, and accommodating style of regu-
lating the GYMNASTIC SPORTS, which have
obtained that Gentleman praise from one end
of the Sporting World to the other, may long
continue to witness the displays of manhood, so
essentially important in a national point of
view to cherish and perpetuate the fame of
ENGLISHMEN, is the ardent wish, coupled with
the most manly respect and consideration of,

GENTLEMEN,

Your humble servant,

P. EGAN.

Sept. 16, 1819.

K E Y

TO THE

PICTURE OF THE FANCY

GOING TO A FIGHT.

OUTSIDE of the Box, which contains the Picture, is a representation of the FIVES COURT. This place, at present so distinguished in the Annals of PUGILISM, may be viewed as the PRELUDE to the Sports of the Ring. The Combatants are seen exhibiting the ART OF SELF DEFENCE with the gloves: and it is generally at the FIVES COURT where public challenges are given and accepted by the Heroes of the Fist. The most refined and fastidious person may attend this exhibition of sparring with pleasure; it being conducted with all the neatness, elegance, and science of FENCING. Admission to the Fives Court, 3s.

No. 1.—Represents the Interior of the CASTLE TAVERN, Holborn, upon the Night before starting to a PRIZE MILL. To three parts of society this subject might be deemed quite a new feature. The inimitable STERNE, notwithstanding his felicitous touches at character, it appears, was too sentimental for an inquiry into this part of mankind, although it abounds with much feeling; and the interesting GOLDSMITH, whose rambles through the various classes of Society enabled him to assert, that "one half of the world does not know how the other half lives," it should seem had not the slightest knowledge of the FANCY: yet, nevertheless, it is a picture that deserves examination. It

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is not to be viewed as the mere *imaginary* group of the artist, touched up with light and shade to give it effect; but it is a faithful PORTRAITURE of original characters in a peculiar pursuit, abounding with anecdotes and incidents of real life; and if the proper study of mankind, "is MAN," be at all applicable to the present purpose, the writer flatters himself, that the Picture of the Fancy going to a Fight, (notwithstanding its great length,) will prove far from barren, but, on the contrary, afford considerable intelligence, great variety of subjects and anecdotes, and lots of amusement.

The CASTLE TAVERN, as a sporting House, is conducted upon those principles of honour and rectitude that must ensure its success. Propriety is the order of the day; and no man appears more anxious or eager to accommodate his visitors, and, at the same time, none more scrupulously exact in asserting his right, as a landlord, to prevent the introduction of improper company, and to do the thing that is right, than TOM BELCHER. In this respect the management of the house is entitled to universal praise; and the inquiring stranger, whom curiosity might have tempted to take a peep at the scientific pugilists, feels not the least restraint in visiting the CASTLE TAVERN; but from the spirit, life, and entertainment, which the company affords him, repetition is generally the result. The long room is neatly fitted up, and lighted with gas; and the numerous sporting subjects, elegantly framed and glazed, have rather an imposing effect upon the entrance of the visitor, and among which may be recognised animated likenesses of the late renowned JEM BELCHER, and his daring competitor, (that inornate glutton) BURKE. The fine whole length portrait of Mr. JACKSON stands between those of the Champion and TOM BELCHER. The father of the present race of

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Boxers, Old JOE WARD. The Jew Phenomenon, DUTCH SAM. BOB GREGSON, in water colours, by Mr. Emery, of Covent Garden Theatre. The scientific contest between HUMPHREYS and MENDOZA. Also the battle between CRIB and JEM BELCHER. A finely executed portrait of the late tremendous MOLINEUX. Portraits of GULLEY, RANDALL, HARMER, TURNER, PAINTER, TOM OWEN, and SCROGGINS. With a variety of other subjects connected with the Turf, Chase, &c. including a good likeness of the dog "TRUSTY," the champion of the canine race, in fifty battles, and the favourite animal of JEM BELCHER, the gift of LORD CAMELFORD. The whole forming a characteristic trait of the Sporting World. Previous to any grand Match taking place, and for nights after its termination, the CASTLE is crowded to an overflow. The FANCY, in all its variety, generally give a call the evening before a fight at the above Head Quarters, not merely to ascertain the important "whisper" where the mill is likely to take place; but to meet their Friends in order to make up parties, according as the distance presents itself. However, the place is never named as a "certainty;" it being well known that there is no certainty about it.

The long table (or, the RING) which the picture represents as being well filled with Sporting Characters, is the principal source of attraction in this room, in consequence of the Old Standers generally perching themselves round it; and also, from the SWELLS resorting to it to make bets. The amateurs are now seen in high glee enjoying their steamers; and many "good things" escape from their lips. RICHMOND, always full of fun and anecdote, may be recognised at the bottom of the table, taking his glass of wine with a CORINTHIAN, laughing at a young man of nineteen, who has been flat enough to lay the man of

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colour, that "he is an ancient Briton!" The *leary* LILLY WHITE having just obtained a decision from the company that the youth is scarcely entitled to the term of "*a modern!*" To keep the thing alive, another chap has proposed the following milling conundrum to be answered: "*Why is JACK RANDALL like the CHANCELLOR?*" "Because," observes a Knowing One, "he is at the head of the Chancery Business!" cove, "to be allowed to give a *climax* to that sentence." "We shall be happy to hear you," urges the President. "Because none of his DECISIONS have ever been REVERSED!" "Good," exclaims a Daffy, "that's very true; and it is certainly singular that none of RANDALL's opponents have *tried* him a SECOND time!" The amateur standing up with the first volume of "BOXIANA" in his hand, and pointing to the portrait of CRIB, has just decided a wager respecting the defeat of the CHAMPION. The plate not mentioning this circumstance has led many persons into an error, unacquainted with the movements of the Sporting World; and numerous bets have been lost in consequence of such an omission. The utility of a book of reference is here completely shewn, which describes the battle, place, and date, when GEORGE NICHOLLS, of Bristol, obtained a victory over Crib. Of the merits of the above work, "BLACKWOOD's Edinburgh Magazine," of JULY 1819, thus remarks:—"We could dwell with pleasure on such interesting matter, but to use an expression peculiar to all writers, our limits forbid. Neither have we room for any criticism on the literary merits of this work. Our readers will understand what our opinion of it is, when we say, it may be classed with "Campbell's Specimens of English Poetry." There is the same 'springy force' in all our author says; and, as in reading what Mr. Campbell writes on

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poetry, we feel that he is himself a poet, so in the perusal of "BOXIANA" we trace the hand of a pugilist," &c.

At the small table in the corner, two amateurs are discovered "booking" some bets. But very little is done upon *tick*, as *staking* is now the most preferable and decisive mode of betting. It prevents *shyness* upon either side; and, as soon as the *event* is over, the winner has only to draw his winnings from the stake-holder. The Newspaper on the table is "BELL'S WEEKLY DISPATCH," particularly adapted for the use of sporting readers in town; and which also operates as a Calendar to the FANCY in the country.

2.—Points out the PRESIDENT of the Daffy * Club, happily perched on the corner of the seat, blowing a cloud over some heavy wet, in conversation with BELCHER, who has just announced himself to the company, in his usual style, of "Here I am," laconically meaning, he is ready to serve any of his customers; or, if his

* Notwithstanding the writer of this article most anxiously wishes his KEY should *fit* well, and that every person who is in possession of it should be able with the utmost ease to *unlock* the door that affords a *peep* into the movements of the Sporting World; yet rather than attempt to *gammon* any of his readers—etymology being out of the question—the only *definition* he can give to the term "DAFFY" is, the phrase was coined at the *Mint* of the *Fancy*, and has since passed *current* without ever being overhauled as *queer*. The *Colossus* of Literature, after all his *nous* and acute researches to explain the synonyms of the English Language, does not appear to have been *down* to the interpretation of "DAFFY," nor indeed does BAYLEY or SHERIDAN seem at all *fly* to it; and even *slang* GROSE has no *touch* of its extensive signification. The *squeamish* Fair One who takes it on the *slip* merely to cure the *vapours*, politely names it to her friends as "*White Wine*." The *Swell chaffs* it as "*Blue Ruin*" to elevate his notions. The *Laundress* loves dearly a *drain* of "*Ould Tom*," from its strength to comfort her inside. The *drag Fidaler* can *toss off* a quartern of "*Mac*" without making a wry mug. The *Coster Monger* illumines his ideas with "*a flash of lightning!*" The hoarse *Cuprian* owes her existence to copious draughts of "*Jacky*." The *Link boy* and *Mud Larks*, in joining their *browns* together, are for some "*Stark Naked*." And the *Out and Outers*, from the addition of *bitters* to it, in order to sharpen up a dissipated and damaged *Victualling Office*, cannot take any thing but "*Fuller's Earth*." Much it should seem, therefore, depends upon a name; and as a soft sound is at all times pleasing to the *listener*—to have denominated this Sporting Society the "GIN CLUB," would not only have proved barbarous to the ear, but the vulgarity of the *chaunt* might have deprived it of many of its elegant friends. It is a subject, however, which must be admitted has a good deal of *Taste* belonging to it—and as a *Sporting Man* would be nothing if he was not *flash*, the DAFFY CLUB meet under the above title.

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opinion is asked respecting the capabilities of any of the
Combatants upon whom the company may feel dis-
posed to sport a trifle on the morrow, his answers are
always independent and candid, and given generally
after the following style: "Blow my Dickey, if I know,
but they tell me, SO AND SO, is a strange good one, and I
mean to have a guinea and a goose upon him!" The SEAT
above alluded to, out of courtesy, is never occupied
by any other person when the PRESIDENT is in the
room; indeed, good-breeding is one of the principal
requisites of this Society; nothing half-bred being
countenanced within its CIRCLE.

The DAFFY CLUB is a complete antidote to the
Blue Devils, and has to boast of greater advantages
than any other Society in the Metropolis, from it's
Members being always in Spirits! Formality does
not belong to this Institution; it has no written rules
to bind its members; no specified time of meeting;
no fines for non-attendance; but the corner-stone is,
"TO DO WHAT IS RIGHT! The Sporting World is its
hobby; and respecting ORIGINAL ANECDOTES of the
Turf; the incidents of the Prize Ring; the merits of
the swift Pedestrians of the day; a knowledge of the
first-rate Trotters; great Cricketers; distinguished Anglers;
good Cockers; great Cricketers; distinguished Anglers;
and thorough-bred Cattle, Dogs, &c. most of the
Club can prove themselves not deficient RIDERS,
whenever necessity requires them to mount. One of
the antidotes of the DAFFY CLUB is starch; the
members having "lived" all the days of their life,
and are therefore not to be slighted by the self-import-
ance of a soi-disant SWELL, nor be broke in upon by
the rudeness of a Blackguard.

This high-spirited Society is also characterized by a
FEATURE, totally unknown, and not acknowledged by
any other Institution, namely, its ACCOMMODA-

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TION. The Munchausen Traveller can relate all his
marvellous adventures without the fear of contradic-
tion; the good-breeding of the Club is so game in this
peculiar respect! And should the relator of any
event happen to do it rather too brown, (for instance,
such as stating, with a face of clay, what he terms a
fact, that in the country he ran a mile in three minutes
and a half) so as almost to spoil the steadiness of the
mugs of the Club, and to endanger its general rules,
the PRESIDENT gently reminds them, as being staunch
Members, "that of course they will accommodate the
gentleman in his story." The chaffing of the Club,
one to another, is then generally, "You believe it?"
If the CATOLLA * can stand the grin well, this sort of
playful satire affords much laughter; frequently good
punning, and excellent amusement.

Although every member of the Daffy Club is ex-
pected to be in spirits, yet Mr. Lushington is always
viewed as an unwelcome visitor. The Daffies, when
assembled, generally drink together, by way of "TRIO;"
seldom by " halves;" and it is a singular circum-
stance indeed, if a Daffyonian is necessitated to MUZ
solus. "I'll take a third!" is the assent made, when-
ever the office is given to have a taste. HARMONY is
the basis of the Daffies; and between the different
heats of BETTING, some good characteristic chaunt-
ing often adds an interest to the scene at the Castle;
and the PRESIDENT is always ready to further the

* This phrase is a recently coined one, and may be termed a new reading for the old flash terms of "a precious sam---a spooney---a muff ---a flat---a go-alonger," &c. or in plain English, a fool. The original CATOLLA (the name of a man who was in the habit of using the Castle) was distinguished for his mar-plot qualities, and stupid bets. Also in offering wagers, that when called upon to coer, it generally turned out he had no blunt to stake. Catolla, from proving too an- noying, was ultimately laughed out; but unfortunately his family are very numerous, and still continue to furnish amusement for the Daffies and other frequenters of the Castle Tavern. Very few evenings passing over without some Catolla or other making his appearance.

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wishes of the company by his throwing off, without the
least hesitation. The "Scouts of the City—Wednes-
bury Cocking," &c. given with so much "point" by
the Chairman; added to the richness and naïveté of
TOM OWEN'S "Rum Old Mog," must long "live" in
the memories of the frequenters of the "CASTLE so
strong," who are attached to real humour and gaieté
de cœur. The following song is so connected with this
Tavern, and has so repeatedly received the appro-
bation of this Club, when chaunted by its Typo, that
no apology is necessary for its insertion:—

Tune—"The Land of Sweet Erin."
You LADS OF THE FANCY, who wish to impart
The tokens of Friendship and soundness of heart,
To BELCHER'S repair at the Castle so strong,
Where he'll serre you all well—and you'll hear a good song,
The company cheerful, and SPORTING'S the go—
Though milling's the theme, you'll not meet with a foe;
But each, in good humour, enjoying his pipe,
With tales of the FANCY—and knowledge of life.
Then let us be merry,
While drinking our Sherry,
For friendship and harmony can't last too long—
Be still our endeavour,
That nothing shall sever,
The LADS OF THE FANCY at the Castle so strong!
First, my muse I'll invoke—the brave sires of the fist,
Those heroes of old, who stand high on the list—
To FIGG, father BROUGHTON, and veteran SLACK,
Tom Johnson, Mich. Ryan, that brave Paddy whack!
To do them all justice I cannot now stay,
Nor half their brave actions or feats here display,
But country or colour—to us are the same,
Only anxious are we in preserving the GAME.
Then let us, &c.
Well stor'd is our Castle, a long siege to stand,
To parley or fight we can all take a hand—
Like trumps stick together, afraid of no plot.
But beware of being floor'd by TOMMY'S grape-shot!
To banish dull care, or to roar out a catch,
Take part in a glee, or in making a MATCH;
Chaunt the pleasures of Sporting—the charms of a race,
And ne'er be at fault—at a mill or the chase.
Then let us, &c.
Now, LADS OF THE FANCY, assist me to sing,
That nothing unmanly takes place in the ring,
May nor fear nor revenge e'er embitter your lives,
And be fond of your sweethearts, and true to your wives.
Then give no offence, but with courage take part,
And shew the right trait of an Englishman's heart.
To resent or forgive, to him 'tis the same—
And may LADS OF THE FANCY still never want GAME!

Then let us, &c.
That nothing unmanly takes place in the ring,
May nor fear nor revenge e'er embitter your lives,
And be fond of your sweethearts, and true to your wives.
Then give no offence, but with courage take part,
And shew the right trait of an Englishman's heart.
To resent or forgive, to him 'tis the same—
And may LADS OF THE FANCY still never want GAME!

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3.—To get down to a MILL comfortably, is a desirable object to the amateur; and procuring of prime cattle able to do their work is also another necessary requisite to be looked after where the distance is great. Indeed, a good set-out is important at all times, (in-dependent of the style of the thing,) that can move with celerity along the road; more especially, where something like Coachmanship is required, if the object is to pass a long string of carriages by getting out of the regular track, and where it frequently happens, not an inch is to spare without danger, and where also not an inch will be given, all parties being eager to arrive in good time on the ground. It is, however, the maxim of the FANCY, to give each other a turn if it lies in their power; and therefore Hodgkinson's Repositories in Bury-street, Bloomsbury, and White Horseyard, Holborn, which have long served the Sporting World with Barouches, Post Chaises, Gigs, Horses, &c. equal to any thing in the Ring, are the first places of resort.

4.—These minor blades of the Fancy feel equally as happy as the *Corinthian* in their enjoyment of a “bit of Life;” and are not particular as to *shade* in their mode of travelling to a *mill*, a race, or a fair; and sit as easy in a *dust-cart*, as they would in the best vehicle on the road, without any grumbling about springs. With a small *steamer* in their gills, and plenty of “*veed*” to puff away the time; and, provided they are not interrupted in their sports, they are contented in their station of society, and most strongly feel the lines of an old song, “Why should we quarrel for riches?”

Near to these kids is a *Rattler* for another cast of the FANCY. To those who can steal an hour from behind their counters, and who do not wish to be

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staggered by their customers as going to a mill, this con-
veyance is very convenient.

5.—The *ogles* of the amateurs ought always to be
upon the *look-out*, as, upon all occasions like the pre-
sent, the *Prigs* never give *half a chance* away if any
thing offers. The little bustle which has attracted
the attention of the gentlemen in the Gig, who are
leaning forward, has afforded an opportunity to some
of the Jew *rampers*, who are endeavouring to *mace* the
*Swell Benjamins*; while a part of the Gang are *serving*
fact is, his nerves have been rather alarmed from the
prancing of the Life Guardsman's Horse, which has
run against him by accident.

6.—HYDE PARK CORNER. From the rapid increase
of carriages at rather an earlier period than usual in
the morning at this Gate, the *scent* becomes strong
that a *mill* is about to take place. “*Where is it?*” and
“*Who’s to fight?*” now are the questions afloat; and
the Amateurs, anxious to know who is on the road,
inquire, “If many are gone along?” A fight is termed
a “*good innings*” for the Turnpike-men; and it is ne-
cessary to preserve the *Tickets*, as upon returning if
not shewn, another *tip* is demanded.

7.—BILL GIBBONS,—the finger-post to a Mill.
The *Swell* with his arm up has just left *Tattersall’s*,
and is inquiring of BILL “*If it’s all right?*” GIBBONS
is pointing towards *Moulsey*. The stakes and ropes
belonging to the P. C. are to be seen standing up in
the Cart: these articles are always in his possession;
in fact, he is allowed a certain sum for making the RING.
He receives his orders from the Commander in Chief.
GIBBONS is of as much importance in the Sporting
World as his name-sake, the great Historian, stands dis-
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written so much as the latter, but he is nevertheless
considered to be as *deeply READ*; and also to possess as
extensive a knowledge of the modern *Greeks*, as that
great Luminary did of the Ancients. GIBBONS is one
of the oldest appendages of the PRIZE RING. He is an
*out-and-out FANCIER*—and this mighty *Sage* is recog-
nised, and well known, from the very highest Ranks
in Society down to the *Bushy Park Cove*. Indeed there
is scarcely a *Mill*, a *Race*, a *Dog-match*, a *Bull-bait*,
*Trotting*, &c., but what GIBBONS is consulted upon.
He has also been distinguished for his breed of dogs.
It is quite satisfactory to the amateurs who are rather
in doubt about the place of a fight, to learn that “BILL
GIBBONS has been seen on the road;” and more par-
ticularly, when the *Beaks* have interfered and rendered
the removal of a fight necessary, “it is all happiness”
if the lads can keep up with GIBBONS’s *drag*. It has
been no uncommon thing, to witness upwards of a
thousand vehicles following him for miles across the
country, in rapid succession, till he again makes ano-
ther ring. He is extremely mild and inoffensive in
his deportment; but a better *judge*, it is said, is not
to be found in the whole circle of the FANCY. ARGUS
it is thought, would not get the best of GIBBONS upon
a Sporting Sport; and COCKER, it seems, could not
calculate more to a *certainty* than BILL. He is thus
described in TOM CRIBB’S Memorial to Congress:*

BILL GIBBONS, rising, wish’d to know
Whether ’twas meant his *Bull* should go;
“ As should their Majesties be dull,”
Says BILL, “ there’s nothing like a *Bull* :
“ And *blow me tight*,” (BILL GIBBONS ne’er
In all his days was known to swear,
Except light oaths to grace his speeches,
Like “ dash my wig,” or “ burn my breeches !”
“ Blow me”---

* A work of considerable merit, which unites the most playful political satire with the slang terms of the *Fancy*; attributed to ANACREON MOORE.

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8.—It was the avowed opinion of my Lord Erskine, that “a little mirth in this melancholy life was a good thing;” and the Lower Orders of Society, (without disparagement,) in this most happy Country, enjoy more fun, better health, are unacquainted with ennui, roost shutters, are good grubbers, and love their women as constantly as their more fastidious and better-breeched members of the community. These Black diamonds, it should seem, are out for a day’s spree; observing to each other, “it is a poor heart that never rejoices;” the mill, it will be all right. They are larking each other’s flappers, and have each of them just tossed off a drop of max to keep them alive, as well as to give the one-pinned Swaddy a lift in order to turn a penny in his little way of trade; who is also hopping, as it were, to the Hurst to unite profit with pleasure. The loving-knee’d Coaly is lugging out the blunt, but at the same time slangly observing, “I say Governor, I thinks as how your distiller lives too near the Thames.” The Plum-Pudding Hero, next to the light Tumbler, thinks it a good spec to go down the road with his “All hot,” chaffing its good qualities, that it’s overrun with fruit and brandy in the middle, and only a penny a slice.

9.—The Norwich game Bull, leisurely going down to Moulsey. This animal, from his extraordinary sagacity and antics, is pronounced an Out-and-out among Bulls. The celebrated Donnok, once the pride of the Westminster kids, and the property of Old Caleb Baldwin; and even TOM OLIVER’S rum one, will not bear comparison with the above prime article. The Soldiers at the Barracks of the Life Guards, Ken-sington, are taking a peep at the motley groups of the FANCY, en passant. Indeed, it would be rather

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odd if these men of war turned their backs upon “fighting men,” when the name of SHAW vibrates in their ears, whose manhood in the PRIZE RING with BURROWS and PAINTER, and whose undaunted courage at Waterloo, claims the notice and admiration of WALTER SCOTT, who observes—“It should not be forgotten, SHAW, a corporal of the Life Guards, was well known as a pugilistic Champion, and equally formidable as a swordsman. He is supposed to have slain or disabled TEN Frenchmen with his own hand, before he was killed by a musket or pistol shot.” Near to the heavy drag is an Ould Fancier stumping it along to the Bait, with as much sang froid as if he had not half a mile to toddle. The rag being in queer street, he is taking a few whiffs just to prevent his grubbery from being troublesome; he has, however blowed out his buffer well with the last mag left in his clie; in order that he may arrive at the bait in prime twig, to have a chance for the collar. He is on the look-out among his drag friends to get a lift.

10.—The Hampton Stage Coach. Scarcely any road to a fight affords so much accommodation, in every respect, as Moulsey Hurst. From the Swell Inn down to the little hedge Lushing Crib, the Bonifaces are all awake how to serve their customers; and instead of being frightened at the announcement of a mill taking place in this part of the country, on the contrary, it is frequently an object of solicitation to have it on this road, from the business it creates, and the blunt that is expended. The Lads of the Fancy are too fond of the good things of this world to neglect making use of them; indeed, “ENJOYMENT OF LIFE” is their motto; —little argument need be enforced to point out the advantages that must result from twenty thousand persons quitting the Metropolis upon any favourite pur-

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suit, and more especially to the town near to
which this vast influx of the populace assemble, re-
specting the circulation of Money. To those amateurs
who reside in the City, the Hampton Coach is pecu-
liarly convenient, as it starts at half-past seven from
the Old Bailey; and to the Swells at the West-End of
the Town it is also handy, as it calls at the White
Horse Cellar, in Piccadilly, and does not leave this
Inn till half-past eight. The Chertsey Coach also
looks out for passengers here. Independent of the
Brentford Stages, numerous other long coaches run
upon this road.

11.—This *Coster-monger*, who is rather behind-hand for the mill, is determined to have a start, and to try the speed of his *Neddy*; but this *obstinate* animal will not move without the use of a *persuader!* The *SWELLS*, on the prime goers behind him, are keeping this dealer in " eight a penny prime cracking *valnuts*" on the alert. The *chaffing* the Coster-kid is giving his *donkey* would puzzle any of the *black letter gentry* to explain.

12.—*STERNE* said, “you might travel from Dan to Beersheba, and cry all is *barren*:” but the spectator on the road to a fight must be *cold* indeed, if his attention is not lively occupied by the great variety of original characters which present themselves to his notice. The *DANDY*, on his charger, (most certainly, a new feature in going to a mill,) has made a bet that he will reach Hampton in a given time. This is a fine subject for a *lark*; and the Toddlers are *chevying* him in prime twig. The *Non-descript* is almost covered with dust, and the *Knight of the Steel* is sending his buffer after the Dandy to hunt him. The Waterman is grinning with delight at the fun; and the heavy *Black diamond* has got out of his usual pace to join in the frolic and spree. The *DANDY*, at length, is com-

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pelled to give up the pursuit, and lose his wager, as the rig is too strong for his delicate nerves to encounter.

13.—This disaster is termed *shooting* the *Bob-kids*; *chaps* that can just spare a trifle to prevent their walking, by mounting a cart. The carman has *gammoned* it well to get his crazy *drag* more than full, and *drawed* all the *steven*. His *bone setter* could not stand it any longer; some little *murmurings*, however, take place, and the *rag* is wanted to be returned. But the *drag* proprietor, with a sort of low cunning, says, “as *how* he should be a *muff* indeed to do that, the Gemmen must *vait* a bit, and it will soon be all right.”

14.—“It’s an ill wind that blows no one good:” and Mr. *Wastebut* (laughing in his sleeve) has got the *max* in his hand, ready to supply these *accidental* customers with a *dashing* *DRAIN*, to alleviate their bruises, and raise their spirits. The group at his door, and in the balconies, have also merely called in, to take a pint of *heavy* and a *steamer*, to enjoy, *en passant*, the honour and gig which the road upon such an occasion so abundantly supplies to an observer of men and manners.

15.—Some people, it is said, are born with a silver spoon in their mouth, while others can never realize a wooden one all their lives. The advantages which the *blunt* produces upon all occasions requires no comment; the *Corinthians* can take their *twankay*, hotrolls, and eggs in town, up to the last minute, when their thorough-bred cattle can pass every thing on the road, and enable them to nick the time to a nicety. This four-in-hand represents the happy *Swells*.

16.—These *kids*, from Bermondsey and Tothilfields, are *trotting* against each other for a wager. They are too *game* to think any thing about their necks; but

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betting and urging on their respective *fiddlers* to gain
the turnpike-gate first. *Sporting* is the ruling passion
among these blades; and as a stimulus to push along,
one of the lads is *chaunting* the following favourite
theme:—

I ride as good a trotting-horse as any Swell in town,
Can trot you sixteen miles an hour, I'll bet a £100.
He is such a one to bend his knees, and tuck his haunches in,
But to hurl the dirt in people's eyes, he thinks it not a sin!
To my ride away—trot away, fal, la.

17.—'Tis all FANCY, “and why should not the Flue
Faker enjoy the pleasures of a mill as well as the
Nib Sprig?” “Vy,” says the dealer in queer, “I
pays vat I owes—I does the best to am an honest
penny—my drag's my own—I never lets my crib
be empty—my woman is rumly togg'd—and the kids
are always vell blowed out. I don't care for any of
the swells—I vill speak my mind; and if I makes a
bet, vy my money's no fool, if I am; and that's vat I
call—A BIT OF GOOD TRUTH, an't it, my master?”

18.—This is a casual turn-up at the gate; or diamond
cut diamond. The whole of the group is flash. The
COVE milling with the turnpike-man has lost his ticket,
and declared he would not stand a second tip. The
turnpike-man refused to open his gate without his de-
mand being satisfied: the injured party, it seems, were
determined to have a shy for it, and try to open the
gate by force, when the row commenced. The turn-
pike-man is getting the worst of it, and, from a floor-
ing hit, the grocery is falling out of his pocket, which
is too sweet an article not to be picked up by the party.
During the bustle, several gigs get through without
tipping—as may be seen from the chap shouting with
his hat in the cart, as an encouragement to others to
follow his example. At a little distance, on the right
hand, is another cove, with his dog barking, trying it

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on, but the turnpike-man's assistant is beating his
horse, and will not have it, till the former is obliged
to shell out his browns to discharge the toll. This,
among a variety of others, is one of the funny features
that occur along the road to a mill.

19.—These blades are enjoying among themselves
the milling the turnpike-man has napped. Civility of
reply does not appear to have been one among the
studies of turnpike-men: doubtless they have many
rough and bad customers; but the numerous charac-
ters that daily pass in review for their observation,
ought to teach them the duty of discriminating be-
tween the behaviour of a gentleman and a black-
guard.

20.—This *guy* of a charioteer has got the horrors
from his stupid situation. The gig, it seems, is a
hired one; and how to get it *mended*, or return it to its
owner, perplexes him not a little, being without *blunt*.
He is an *EMPTY BOUNCE*, and wished to cut a dash,
without knowing any thing more of *driving* than find-
ing out the longitude; and after whipping and ha-
rassing the poor animal entrusted to his care almost to
death, merely to pass some persons on the road, he
has thus met with the accident.

21.—This most *elegant* rider appears to be one of
the School of GEOFFREY GAMBADO, from the *firmness*
of his seat. His heart is up to his mouth every mo-
ment for fear he should be *floored*. He is anxious to
look like a SWELL, if 'tis only for a day: he has there-
fore *borrowed* a *prad* to come it strong, without recol-
lecting, that to be a top-of-the-tree *buck* requires
something more than the *furnishing* hand of a tailor,
or the assistance of the groom. It should also be re-
membered, that although the CORINTHIANS at times
descend hastily down a few steps, to take a peep into

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the lower regions of society, to mark their habits and customs, yet many of them can as hastily regain their eminence, as the player throws off his dress, and appear in reality—a GENTLEMAN.

22.—Style is every thing; and here is a *tandem* in low-life, with one of the *kids* turned post-boy, just for a bit of *gig*. The gate at the corner of the road in Twickenham town, offers the choice of two roads to the amateurs going to Hampton. In keeping straight along the road, one mile and a half is saved; but the beautiful and picturesque ride through Teddington and Bushy Park amply compensates for it being the longer way. The stage coaches always go through the latter place.

23.—To the admirers of fine trees, the entrance of Bushy Park is very attractive; and the circular road annexed to the piece of water, occupied with the various vehicles of the FANCY, has a pretty and interesting effect. This circular road has often been productive of several wagers among the amateurs, which can get to the gate first. Here the *shades* of the *Fancy* may be witnessed between the *Swells* at their ease in their *prime set-out*, and the *seedy Crispite*, puffing, blowing, and wiping his face, from the exertion he has experienced to reach the destined spot. This is a pretty part of the picture altogether.

24.—The monument in the water adds importance to this part of the Park. It is a fine piece of sculpture.

25.—LAWRENCE'S, the Red Lion, Hampton. This elegant and capacious Inn, may be termed the country Head-quarters of the FANCY. There is scarcely an amateur that goes to a fight at Moulsey Hurst, but takes a *peep* to look for his friend at LAWRENCE'S. The Landlord is seen on the steps, paying his respects to his numerous friends who are assembled

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in the front of his house. The little groups are all engaged in betting upon the ensuing event. The balances are full of *Swells*, also actively debating upon the merit of the combatants just about to exhibit.

The President of the *Daffies*, who has just arrived, may here be recognised; and RICHMOND, &c. appears relating some *milling* anecdote, for which he is conspicuous. If a prime Breakfast be wanting, an excellent lunch necessary, or a *bang-up* dinner required, after the sports of the *Hurst* are over, it is generally admitted, no man knows how to prepare these things better than LAWRENCE. The wine and spirits will bear the test of scrutiny for their good quality; and even the *heavy wet coves* prefer taking it at the Red Lion, notwithstanding its contiguity to the Water.

26.—SIR ISAAC, (*the Hereford Philosopher*,) and his prime City *swell* friend, (two of the best togged heroes in the *Fancy*,) are just recognised by some of their friends, descending from a Post Chaise. The Philosopher, it seems, has just concluded a long argument, insisting, that all the *GAME-milling coves* are PHILOSOPHERS; that they are *out-and-out* STOICS; and have brought themselves to imagine that *feeling* is a mere matter of opinion; also that their *frames* are as insensible as bricks and mortar; and urging, that those fighting men who say “No!” have no pretensions to *Philosophy*. Q. E. D.

27.—The time is now fast approaching for the fight to commence, and all parties are eager to cross the Thames to get upon the Hurst. The rush of the various amateurs to go over, is frequently so great, that the boats are overladen, and in danger of giving the Passengers a good *sousing*. But the game of the FANCY renders them insensible to fear; and Coaches, Drags, and Horses are all intermixed together. In consequence of larking, one *kid* has *popped* overboard; while

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the lads, upon getting him out, are punning upon his
being a cool better. On gaining the shore on the other
side, the ogles of the watermen are on the stretch to
see no one bolts without tipping his win; while, on the
contrary, those who have no grocery, and want change
for a bender, must look sharp, or else they may go with-
out it. The Waterman has just caught hold of a skulker
by the coat; but, in explanation, he declared, upon his
honour, it had escaped his memory!

28.—THE CUPS AND BALLS. This is well worthy the attention of the Spectator. The most KNOWING COVES, some of the BEST JUDGES, fellows who have been on the town all their lives, and flattered themselves that they have been “UP” and “DOWN” to everything in the shape of a “DO!” have been caught like fun upon this blind suit. This group are all in it—all of one party, and abuse each other, as if they were entire strangers, by way of a draw. They have just now gammoned a SWELL to put down a screen. The chap who plays with the balls generally throws one away, and offers to bet five pounds, the three balls are under the cups. His own party call him a fool, telling him he has no money to lay, besides, says one of the gang, “Vy, I see’d you throw von away.” The whole party then bet against the man with the balls, win his money, and laugh loudly at him for his folly. This scene is carried on with the utmost sang froid till they catch hold of a flat; then the balls will always be found under the Cups. At other parts of the Hurst, the Nob Pitchers try it on with pricking in the Garter. The latter article is rolled up, and bets are offered to the stranger that he does not prick inside of it. It is so folded, that the man who holds the garter can make the stranger win or lose, as he thinks proper. The back ground of the Picture is occupied with

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stands for horses, chaises, &c. and marquees also
are erected, where refreshments may be obtained.

29.—The grand CLIMAX of the FANCY is at length
obtained—THE RING. The plate is supposed to
represent a large Amphitheatre, containing 20,000 per-
sons. The outer RING is formed with large Waggons,
Coaches, Carts, &c. among which may be distinguished
the BETTING STAND. When the signal is given that
the men “*are coming in*,” the Champion, Richmond,
Shelton, Turner, Harmer, Spring, Gregson, Scroggins,
Reynolds, Painter, &c. or those Pugilists who may
happen to be present, with *whips* in their hands, beat
out the RING, and the spectators immediately re-
tire close to the carriages; the first rank sitting or
lying down on the ground, the second kneeling, and the
third standing up, so that every one present can wit-
ness the combat without the least difficulty. The car-
riages are also crowded with persons upon seats, or upon
stands placed one above another; the whole forming
a most interesting appearance to the SPORTING
WORLD, and combining an assemblage of ORIGINAL
CHARACTERS, to detail half whose exploits Volumes
would not suffice. The anxiety displayed by the audi-
ence upon these occasions for the performances to com-
mence, is equal to the attractions of CATALANI when in
her zenith, Kean during his first season, and the sterling
celebrity of Mrs. SIDDONS at all times. If the CHES-
TERFIELD part of Society must have their *Italian*
*Operatic Squalinas* to dissipate their *ennui*, as English-
men, it might be asked, why should not the FANCY
be allowed to enjoy the *milling talents* of their
RANDALL, to make the bitter pill of Life go down ?
TASTE is every thing. The fine cadences of BRAHAM
have never elicited more warmth of admiration and
criticism from the enraptured lovers of Music, than the

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tactics of the NONPAREIL have energetically called forth
from the admirers of Scientific Pugilism. The fol-
lowing ebullitions of the Amateurs will decide. "He's
a beautiful fighter, uses both his hands well, and is a
flooring hitter. On his legs he's without an equal,
gets away with dexterity unparalleled, and for the
Chancery suit, RANDALL's the first in the practice; he
turns all his opponents into Receivers General, possesses
the art to avoid punishment, and finally, is proclaimed
a phenomenon." From the PEER and the Peasant, the
same raptures are heard, when viewing these manly
contests. It is one of those national Sports which have
placed OLD ENGLAND at the top of the tree in the
scale of Nations, a TRAIT that has rooted out effemi-
nacy from the composition of BRITONS, tempered
their courage with generosity, and given them that
true notion of bottom, never to flinch from their op-
ponents while a chance of victory remains. This trait
was nobly experienced at WATERLOO; nay, more, it
was felt and acknowledged by all Europe, when the
greatest PRIZE FIGHTER in the World was not only
floored, but had the fight completely taken out of
him. Of its national utility to Englishmen, the above
fact speaks more than a Volume. If any thing more is
necessary to add to these remarks, the opinion of that
late much lamented and enlightened senator, the Right
Hon. W. WINDHAM is here quoted, who was never ab-
sent from the Ring when an opportunity offered itself:—
"Will it make no difference in the mass of the
people, whether their amusements are all of a pacific,
pleasurable, and effeminate nature; or whether they
are of a sort that calls forth a continued admiration of
prowess and hardihood?"

He that the world subdued, had been
But the best wrestler on the green.

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"True courage does not arise from mere boxing,
from the mere beating or being beaten; but from the
sentiments excited by the contemplation and cultiva-
tion of such practices." And it was also the opinion
of the great Author of the Wealth of Nations,
ADAM SMITH, that, "A coward—a man incapable of
defending or of revenging himself, evidently wants one
of the most essential parts of the character of a man.
He is as much mutilated and deformed in his mind as
another is in his body, who is either deprived of some
of its most essential members, or has lost the use of
them. Even though the martial spirit of the people
were of no use towards the defence of society; yet, to
prevent that sort of mental mutilation, deformity, and
wretchedness, which cowardice necessarily involves it
in, from spreading themselves through the great body
of the people, would still deserve the most serious
attention of Government."

Of the distinguished *characters* who have taken, and
who do take a *peep* at these gymnastic sports, suffice it
to observe, they are too numerous to designate. The
*high-minded* CHILDE HAROLD has interestingly viewed,
in his Travels through Society, more than once, the
achievements of the *RING*; and *Anacreon Tommy*,
has also felt its *movements* in such glowing terms, that
his *muse*, like a true poet, in *slangly* chaunting the
heroic deeds of the *FANCY*, has proved as *bang-up to
the mark* in point of *richness*, as in his superior display
of the knowledge of the idiom of the East, in his
delightful strains of *LALLA ROOKH*. The *MEMORIAL*
of the *BLACK DIAMOND* has opened the *ogles* of the
*FANCY* to the charms of Poetry; and, from the *Swell*
to the Coster-Monger, it has been pronounced an
*out-and-out* production.

In the back-ground of the RING, upon a close in-

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vestigation, a good deal of REAL CHARACTER is to be discovered. Marquees are erected for those persons who stand in need of refreshment. Walking Distillers also abound with "a drop of the right sort!" Numerous Piemen, with their "candied sweets and Brandy in the Middle," who will either sell their articles, or gaff for them, to accommodate the various tastes of their customers, are to be met with upon the Hurst. Here, something for the tooth! The careful part of the amateurs, and those kids who do not value "a part" of their riband to save the "whole," generally drop a bob or two to stand in a cart, to be out of the reach of the Finger-Smiths. These latter chaps muster strongly, and are generally in so much haste to look after the main chance, as to think it no rudeness to dip their fingers into the pockets of other persons, and make free with any thing they can find, sans cérémonie; no HORNIES or PIGS ever being present, to interrupt their impudent attacks.

The interior of the RING also presents numerous Characters in the act of betting. Pigeons are generally thrown up on the termination of a Battle, to send an early communication of the event to London. MOULSEY-HURST, from its delightful situation, the FANCY to be the most eligible spot near the Metropolis for a contest of this kind. In the milling times of JOHNSON and BIG BEN, stages were erected for the Combatants; but the Turf is now admitted, upon all hands, not only to prove the most pleasant, but more safe to the Pugilists. Of late years, the liberality of the Amateurs has so far prevailed towards the Conquering Heroes, as to reward them with the whole of the sum they have been backed for;

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and also to pay the expenses of their training. The men, generally, enter the RING, about one o'clock in the day; and about THREE BATTLES are mostly the result of a meeting of the Amateurs.

30.—The Umpire, with a stop-watch in his hand, keeping "the time." During the period of the Old School, minute time was allowed; but the modern practice is only half-a-minute between each round. Near to the Umpire, with an umbrella under his arm, is Mr. JACKSON. The Sporting World are peculiarly indebted to this Gentleman, for the regularity, fairness, and manhood, which characterise the proceedings of the Prize Ring. In fact, the whole is under his direction; and the defeated men find in Mr. JACKSON a most zealous friend, in making a collection for them on the ground, immediately after the contest is over. He never makes any bets, in order that his DECISIONS may be impartial; and, from one end of the FANCY to the other, his integrity and gentlemanly conduct stands so deservedly high, that, when any appeal is made to Mr. JACKSON, it is, without the slightest murmur, always considered final. The place of meeting is generally left to the choice of Mr. J. RICHMOND, who may be recognised near to this Gentleman, assisting to preserve the order of the RING.

31.—BOXIANA, taking notes of the rounds as they occur. Without this attention, any thing like accuracy could not be obtained; the result of which is an Original Account published in "Bell's Weekly Dispatch:" one part of that Journal being dedicated solely to Sporting Intelligence.—At the other corner is Mr. GEORGE KENT, well known in the Sporting World, as a reporter of the transactions of the Turf, and for several well-written flash productions connected with the PRIZE RING.

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32.—The Combatants engaged are intended for RANDALL and WEST-COUNTRY DICK. The Seconds upon this occasion were OLIVER and CLARK for the latter; and PADDINGTON JONES and WHELE, for the former. This battle continued for 33½ minutes. It may be necessary to observe, that RANDALL has won twelve Battles in succession, and victory has always crowned his efforts. The following are a list of his opponents—

JACK, the Butcher.
WALTON, the Twickenham
Youth.
GEORGE DODD.
UGLY BORROCK.
WEST-COUNTRY DICK.
HOLT.

BELASCO, the Jew.
PARISH, the Waterman.
BURKE, of Woolwich.
DAN M'CARTHY.
The out-and-out TURNER.
and
MARTIN, the Baker.

Randall is in height about 5 feet 6 inches, and weighs about 10 stone 6 lb. On the NONPAREIL (for such he is denominated in the fighting World) quitting the PRIZE RING, just by way of a tie-up, as it appeared that several heroes of the Fist wished to have a bout with RANDALL, he offered to accommodate any man in the World, of his own weight, for £500. This challenge was not accepted.

FAREWELL TO THE RING, where my claret-stain'd glory
Arose, and obscur'd the prime dons with my fame,
I abandon her now, but BOXIANA thy story
Shall render quite fadeless the Nonpareil's name,
Oh, sad is the heart that can say "the deuce take her,"
To Fame, when she's backing a blade of the fist;
But TURNER I've clean'd out, and MARTIN the baker
I'd very near put on the bankruptcy list.
Then blame me not kids, swells, or lads of the Fancy,

Then blame me not kids, swells, or lads of the Fancy,
For opening a Lush Crib* in Chancery Lane,
An appropriate spot 'tis, you doubtless can all see,
Since heads I've plac'd there, and let out again,
FAREWELL then, thou RING, whence I first drew my glory,
Farewell to BILL GIBBONS.—TOM OWEN farewell;
And when to green-horns you're chaffing some tight milling story,
Then think on JACK RANDALL, the prime NONPAREIL!

* The Hole in the Wall, nearly opposite to the gate that leads into the Court of Chancery.

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33.—The Members of the Pugilistic Club, who have the privilege of sitting close to the Ring, in consequence of their patronage, &c. It was for purposes of the truest patriotism and national benefit, that the PUGILISTIC SOCIETY was formed. The great object of it is to keep alive the principles of courage and hardihood which have distinguished the British character, and to check the progress of that effeminacy which wealth is too apt to produce. I cannot sufficiently praise a Society, which by preventing the degeneracy of the nation preserves its liberties and its high rank among the nations, and, as late years have shewn, thereby secures the happiness and the liberties of all Europe.

Men of rank associating together learn to prize the native and acquired powers of human nature. They thus learn to value other distinctions than those of fortune and rank, and by duly estimating them in persons of far inferior stations in life, they imbibe the principles of humanity and fellow feeling for our common nature. The lesson taught them in early life by Terence, while at Westminster or Eton, is here brought into actual practice.

"Homo sum, humani nil a me alienum puto."
I am a man, and consider nothing belonging to man as foreign to me.

The incitement which they produce to noble deeds of hardihood and bravery, and the high respectability which they confer by the patronage of their rank and fortune, is of inestimable benefit. The Society as such is also of infinite benefit, by the substantial rewards to valour, which their united funds enable them to bestow. Much difficulty had often been experienced in raising a purse to be contended for in battle. Many displays of heroism were thus prevented. But

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as every Member of the Club contributes his sub-
scription, there are always funds ready, which the voice
of the Society may devote to the proper purpose.

The above Club has a regular Secretary and Treasurer attached to it, and consists of about 120 Subscribers, at a certain sum, annually; from which fund the purses are given, according to the various degrees of the Boxers. The highest Subscription-Purse is 50 guineas, and the lowest 10. But the most important and emphatic article of the Club is, the expressed

determination of the Members to expose all crosses,
(i.e. Boxers selling their battles,) and to prevent those
persons engaged in any transactions of this kind, so
contrary to the character of real sportsmen and
honest men, from ever again entering the Prize-Ring.
The Members have also an uniform dress, consisting
of blue coats, and yellow kerseymere waistcoats,
with P.C. engraved on their buttons.

34.—The *Norwich Game Bull*. On those days, when it is probable that only one battle will take place, as a sort of make-weight to the sports, the Bull is introduced. The back-ground of this part of the Picture is also full of character.

35.—THE BULL BAIT. The Artist (I. R. CRUIKSHANK) has been peculiarly happy in his delineation of the humorous incidents connected with this feature of the Old English Sports. The subject throughout is full of character. It is after the manner of HOGARTH; and the canine part of the FANCY are here depicted in all their pride and glory. Some of the primest Bull-dogs in England are to be seen at a Bait; and the masters of these animals feel as much self-importance in tracing the pedigree of their dogs, respecting being thoroughbred, as the CORINTHIAN does on expatiating on the sound qualities of his racing Stud. The ogles of this

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rough mugged cove are moistened with grief at the death of his favourite *buffer*, who has been *finished* from a hoist of the Bull. He is carrying him out of the RING under his arm. In the *drag*, on the right hand, are some *smoke-a-pipe* kids, enjoying the fun, and praising the *gameness* of the Bull.

36.—In the gig are two Noblemen, holding up the *Silver Collar*, the reward of the *winning* dog. Some of these collars are worth from eight to ten pounds, according to the emblematical trophies engraven upon them. The Bull-bait represents a "let-loose-match," and the eagerness of the dogs to commence the fight is scarcely to be described; their keepers not being able to hold them till their turn arrives to start. The dogs run in succession at the Bull; but the dog that continues to attack the Bull the longest without turning his back towards him, receives the *Collar*. Numerous wagers are laid upon the *gameness* of the dogs by the surrounding spectators; and some of the Costermongers back their animals till they have not a *feather* to fly with.

37.—It is astonishing to witness with what activity and courage some of the *Coves* run in, regardless of the Bull, and break the fall of the dogs by catching them in their arms. This attention is termed *seconding* the dog: and, indeed, they are looked after, and *nursed* with as much care as men in the Prize Ring. A real *Fancier* thinks he can never do too much for his dog or his horse.

38.—The NORWICH BULL has been baited fifty times; and in consequence of this extensive *practice*, he is as *down as a hammer* to his *customers*; waits for them very COOLLY, and *cants* them into the air with the utmost indifference. This *second*, on the impulse of the moment, thinking more about the safety of his

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dog than the value of his own life, ran in too near
the Bull, and being caught upon his breech by the
latter, soon found himself in the disastrous situation
in which the picture represents him. This circum-
stance happened twice in half an hour to the same
OLD MAN, who is described as carrying out his dead
dog, in No. 35. The writer of this article was an eye-
>witness. This game would good bit of stuff, on reaching
>the ground, and being picked up and put upon his
>pins, was so confused from the shaking he had got,
>that he walked the contrary way from the scratch, till
>he was put right by the crowd, when he again seconded
>his dog, till he was finally disposed of, as before men-
tioned. The feelings of the FANCY were rather
>touched at the forlorn appearance of the Ould kid,
>who instead of taking home the silver collar, which he
>had calculated upon from the goodness of his buffer,
>was lamenting over the loss of his dog. For the
>moment, STERNE'S Ass at Nampont, could not have
>been finer; and NATURE, even at a Bull-bait, swept
every thing before it. A flying dustman, whose trade
>had not spoilt the sympathetic use of his sparklers, in-
>voluntarily doffed his topper, towards alleviating the
distresses of the Ould one, and, without the ad-
vantage of a sentiment to gammon the crowd to tip,
addressed them in his own way; "Come, my masters,
feel if you haven't got such a thing about you as a bob,
a crook, a duce, or even a mag will be acceptable to
send the Ould one to his panny comfortable; and here's
my tilbury to begin with." This round unvarnished
chaunt had the desired effect in producing the rag, and
the OLD TRUMP returned home, in all probability,
better breeched than if he had brought away the COL-
LAR. The following IMPROMPTU, perhaps, may not
be improperly introduced here, occasioned by the

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singular idea expressed by TOM CRIB, the Champion
of England, upon his being suddenly tossed into the
air by a Bull:—

> Tom, toss'd in the air, felt alarmed for his pride
>That a beast should such impudence take!
>Then shaking his fist, "O, dom thee, Tom cried—
>I wish I was a bull for thy sake!!!

39.—A turn-up between a Coal-heaver and a Cos-
termonger about a dog; the former having kicked at it.
The Costermonger has drawn the claret of the Black-
diamond, just by way of a remembrancer not to behave
rude in future. This little row gives the Finger-Smiths,
who are always skirting the crowd, a turn to operate
to their advantage, in frisking the engaged spectator.

40.—TATTERSALL'S — SETTLING-DAY. — THE
SUBSCRIPTION ROOM.—This famed Repository, so
long distinguished for the disposal of every thing con-
connected with the highest circles of the Sporting World,
is here portrayed. It is also celebrated for the as-
semblage of Sporting Characters of every rank, after
any great event, to pay or receive. "The Change"
cannot boast of more HONOUR or CORRECTNESS in this
respect: the utmost liberality prevails in allowing
"time" if a gentleman has been hit too hard, and
requires this sort of indulgence. But, from the SWELL
to the Groom, if they will not tip, knowing that they
have lost upon a fair suit, their word is done with;
telling out is the consequence, and no person will bet
with chaps of this description, without they come
forward and previously stake the blunt.

Sporting events of every description are agitated here
daily; but more especially upon Mondays and Fridays,
when betting, according to the season of the year and
the spirit of the Subscribers, is regulated. All Sport-
ing Men should belong to this room, if good infor-
mation be their object.

PICTURE OF THE FANCY.

41.—Some Sporting Characters occupied upon
the merits of a bet; among whom may be recognised
the *President of the Daffies*.

42.—Mr. TATTERSALL, exercising his profession as an auctioneer. The very long acknowledged respectability of this establishment needs no comment; but the gentlemanly deportment of its proprietor, his explicit mode of doing business, and the *decision of his hammer*, without any unnecessary display of words, cannot escape his numerous and fashionable attendants.

THE END.

Marchant, Printer, Ingram-Court,
Fenchurch-Street.

GV1135 E32 1819

To the Sporting World.

Lately published, price 14s. in boards, embellished with highly-finished
Portraits, drawn from Life by Sharples, and engraved by Hopwood,
and dedicated to the Right Hon. the Earl of Yarmouth,

THE SECOND VOLUME OF
BOXIANA,
OR
SKETCHES OF MODERN PUGILISM;

Including every Pugilistic Exploit, from the Period of Crib's Cham-
pionship, down to the fight between PAINTER and SPRING, on the
1st of April, 1818; with the Age, Weight, Style of Fighting, and Cha-
racter of each Pugilist, a Variety of original Anecdotes, Songs, &c.
forming a complete Boxing Calendar and Book of Reference. With a
copious Index.

By P. EGAN.

\*\* The First Volume of the above Work (price 12s.) contains every
Battle and Anecdote connected with Scientific Pugilism, from the Days
of BROUGHTON and FIGG, to CRIB; and, from the very flattening
Reception and extensive Sale which it has experienced, the Author is
induced to offer a Second Volume to the SPORTING WORLD, pledging
himself for the Truth and Accuracy of every Circumstance he has
related.

In a review of the above Volumes, in "BLACKWOOD'S EDINBURGH
MAGAZINE," for July and August, 1819, they conclude thus:—

"We could dwell with pleasure on such interesting matter, but to
use an expression peculiar to all writers, our limits forbid. On the lite-
rary merits of this work, our readers will understand what our opinion
of it is, when we say, that it may be classed with 'Campbell's Specimens
of English Poetry.' There is the same 'springy force,' in all our
author says; and, as in reading what Mr. Campbell writes on 'Poetry,' we
feel that he is himself a poet, so in the perusal of 'Boxiana,' we trace the
hand of a pugilist. We cannot help adding, that we see no reason why
the author of this celebrated work should remain anonymous any more
than the author of 'Waverley,' he seems to us to be, on many accounts,
far better deserving than the latter personage of the title of the 'GREAT
UNKNOWN.'

"The first volume was published anonymously; but the second,
which we had not seen when the above was written, has Mr. Egan's
name affixed. This second Volume is even more interesting than the
first; it has many fine touches that show the hand of a painter, and we
hope that Mr. Egan's exertions, united with our own, will serve to promote
the interests of the science. We trust, that ere a couple of years elapse,
a sufficient number of battles will have been fought to enable our au-
thor to publish a third volume."

\*\* The third volume is in preparation for the press.