e now not
only foiled in their endeavours to obtain fresh exercise for their
Yeomen, and more work for their Lawyers, but, in consequence of their
determined opposition, the world is likely to be deluged with every
obnoxious publication, without any chance of detecting the sellers."
"It is a curious manouvre," said Tallyho.
"Yes, and it appears to have the desired effect with the Carliles and
their adherents. They carry on the war in ambuscade, and are selling,
without fear, books and ~77~~ pamphlets, of which but for the
_Constitutional Committee_, as they call themselves, perhaps half the
world would have known nothing. Such, however, is frequently the effect
of intemperate zeal, and these Gentlemen have blown into notoriety that
which they intended to suppress, whether upon the substantial grounds of
reason or propriety, I leave others to decide."
Becoming now entangled in a double row of carriages, with little
prospect of making further progress for some time, our friends resigned
the curricle to the care of the servant, and proceeded on foot to the
City Coffee House, Ludgate Hill, for refreshment.{1}
1 When the City Coffee House was first opened, Dr. Johnson
frequently called there, and one morning observing a large
book upon the table, took it up, and after inspecting the
outside with great attention, he found it to be Minshew's
Dictionary of Twelve Languages; upon which he turned round
to the master of the house and asked him, "What use he could
have for such a book?" "To amuse literary Gentlemen," was
the reply. "Do you under-stand any of these languages?" "I
find it a very difficult task, Sir, to understand my own,
and I am not possessed of the erudition of a Johnson." The
Doctor looked at him stedfastly and replied, "Sir, you are a
very impudent fellow." "Sir, I am sorry you think so,"
replied the proprietor, "and I hope we shall both of us mend
our manners." On this the Doctor drank his chocolate, and
marched out of the house.
This Coffee House is much resorted to, and, in point of comfortable
accommodation, is perhaps not surpassed by any in London.
Having regaled themselves, and looked over the leading papers of the
day, they proceeded to inspect the interior of that noble edifice, the
pride of the British empire, St. Paul's Cathedral.
"According to vulgar tradition," said Dashall, "this church occupies the
site of a
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