Born: John Wallis,
mathematician, 1616, Ashford, Kent; Dr. Thomas Birch,
historical and biographical writer, 1705, London.
Died:
Louis, Duke of Orleans, brother of
Charles VI, assassinated at Paris, 1407; Thomas Tullis,
composer of church music, 1585, Greenwich; Richard
Hakluyt, chronicler of voyages and travels, 1616;
William Bentinck, first Earl of Portland, favourite
minister of William III, 1700; Antoine Francois Prevot,
novelist, 1763, Forest of Chantilly; Thomas Henderson,
professor of astronomy, 1844; Sir John Barrow,
author of biographies and books of travel, 1848,
London.
Feast Day:
St. Clement, pope and martyr, 100.
St. Amphilochius, bishop of Iconium, confessor, 100.
St. Daniel, bishop and confessor, 545. St. Troll,
confessor, 693.
ARDEN OF FAVERSHAM
One of the most terrible tragedies in private life
afterwards dramatised as a tragedy for the stage by
George Lillo was that known in connection with the
name of Arden of Faversham. In 1539, Henry VIII having
ordered the principal part of the monastic buildings
at Faversham, in Kent, to be pulled down, granted the
site of the abbey, with some adjoining lands, to Sir
Thomas Cheyney, who alienated them five years
afterwards to Mr. Thomas Arden, or Ardern, a gentleman
of Faversham. It was this Arden whose atrocious
murder, while mayor of the town in 1550, became
lastingly impressed on the history of Kent.
From Holinshed�s Chronicle are derived all the later
narratives of the event which we now proceed to
relate.
'Arden�s wife, Mistress Alice, young, tall, and
well favoured of shape and countenance, formed a
criminal connection with a paramour, named Mosbye, a
black, swart man. Mosbye had been servant to Sir
Edward North, Alice�s father in law; and then settled
as a tailor in London. The infatuated wife, lost to
all sense of duty and morality, conspired with Mosbye
to put an end to her husband�s existence, in order
that she might marry the profligate black, swart man.
They employed as their confederates one
John Green,
a Faversham tailor; George Bradshaw, a goldsmith of
the same town; and one Black Will, of Calyce (Calais),
a murderer, which murderer was privily sent for to
Calyce by the earnest sute, appoyntment, and
confederate of Alice Arden and Thomas Mosbye.
The
conspirators watched Master Arden walking in Poule�s
(St. Paul�s Cathedral, the nave of which was a public
promenade in those days), but could not find an
opportunity to murder him; they then lay in wait for
him on Rainham Down, and a second time in the Broomy
Close (two places near Faversham), but on all these
occasions failed in obtaining an opportunity.
The
wicked wife then laid a plot for murdering her husband
in his own house. She procured the services of Mosbye�s sister,
Cicely Pounder, and of two of Arden�s
domestic servants, Michael Saunderson and Elizabeth
Stafford. On a particular day selected Sunday, too
Black Will was hidden in a closet at the end of
Arden�s parlour. After supper, Arden sat down to play
some kind of game with Mosbye; Green stood at Arden�s
hack, holding a candle in his hand, to shaddowe Black
Will when he should come out; and the other
conspirators had their cue. At a given signal in the
game, Black Will came with a napkyn in his hand, anal
sodenlye came behind Arden�s back, threw the said
napkyn over his hedd and face, and strangled him; and
forthwith Mosbye stept to him, and strake him with a
taylor�s great pressing iron upon the scull to the
braine, and immediately drew out his dagger, which was
groat and broad, and therewith cut the said Arden�s
throat.
It is added that Mistress Alice herself, with a
knife, gave him seven or eight pricks into the breast.
When Black Will had helped to drag the dead body into
the closet, he went to Cicely Pounder�s house,
received eight pounds for his nefarious services, and
left Faversham. Cicely then went to Arden�s
habitation, and assisted in bearing the corpse out
into a meadow, called the Almery Croft, behind the
house; where they laid him on his back in his night
gown, with his slippers on. We are told by the
chronicler, that:
'the doubly wicked Alice and her
companions danced, and played on the virginals, and
were merrie.'
It would appear to have been their intention to
make the towns-people aware of an entertainment, with
dancing and music, having been given by Arden to his
friends on that evening; and to induce them to
believe, from the dead body being arrayed in night
clothes, that the unfortunate man had been murdered by
some one during the night. On the following morning,
Alice seems to have alarmed the town with an
announcement of her husband�s absence from the house,
and her fears for his safety. A search was made by the
towns-people, and the dead body was found in the
Croft.
But here occurred one of those trifling incidents
which generally tend to the discovery of a murder.
Some of the people saw a 'long rushe or two from the
parlour floor there were no carpets in those days,
stuck between one of his slippers and his foot.
Suspicion being aroused, the house was searched, and
it was soon found that Arden had been murdered in his
own parlour.' Very likely Alice�s conduct as a wife had
already attracted public attention; for she was at
once accused of the murder. Her courage gave way, and
she cried out:
'Oh the bloud of God help! for this bloud have I
shed!'
One by one, as evidence came home
to them, the guilty confederates suffered the
punishment due to their crimes. Mistress Alice was
burned at Canterbury; Mosbye was taken in bed, and was
afterwards hung at Smithfield; Green was hung at
Faversham; Black Will escaped for many years, but was
at length taken, and 'brent on a seaffolde at Flushing;'
Bradshaw was hanged in chains at Canterbury; Cicely Pounder was hanged at
Smithfield; Saunderson was drawn
and hanged at Faversham; and Elizabeth Stafford was
burned at the same place. It was, in truth, a time
when hanging and burning, drawing and quartering, were
fearfully rife as punishments for criminals. It was
long said that no grass would grow on the spot where
Arden�s dead body was found; some, in accordance with
the superstitions of the times, attributed this to the
murder; while others declared that 'the field he hadde
cruelly taken from a widow woman, who had curst him
most bitterly, even to his face, wishing that all the
world might wonder on him.'
A tragedy, entitled Arden of Faversham, was printed
in 1592, and was at first attributed to Shakspeare. In
after times, the subject was made the groundwork of a
play by Lille, author of George Barnwell and Fatal Cariosity. It
is believed that an old house, still
standing at Faversham, near the Abbey Gateway, is that
in which the terrible crime was committed; and a
low-arched door, near the corner of the Abbey wall, is
pointed out as that through which the murdered Arden
was carried out to the Croft.
PLUGGING
LOBSTERS� CLAWS
There is a curious practice followed by dealers in
lobsters, arising out of the action of the wonderful
claws with which these crustacea are provided. We do
not refer here to the retail fishmongers of London and
other towns, but to the boilers and wholesale-dealers.
Concerning the mode of obtaining the supplies of this favourite
delicacy, is writer in the Quarterly Review
(No. 189) says:
'Where do all the lobsters come from? The lovers of
this most delicious of all the crustaceous tribe will
probably be astonished to learn that they are mainly
brought from Norway. France and the Channel Islands,
the Orkneys and the Shetlands, do, it is true,
contribute a few to the metropolitan market; but fully
two thirds are relentlessly, and with much pinching
and twisting, dragged out of the thousand rock bound
inlets which indent the Norway coast. They are
conveyed alive in a screw steamer, and by smacks, in
baskets, sometimes to the extent of twenty thousand in
a night, to Great Grimsby, and are then forwarded to
town by the Great Northern Railway: another ten
thousand arriving perhaps from points on our own and
the French coasts. The fighting, twisting, blue black
masses are taken, as soon as purchased, to what are
termed the "boiling houses," of which there are four,
situated in Dark and Love Lanes, near Billingsgate.'
In 1830, particulars were made public respecting
the manner in which these fighting, twisting, blue
black masses are, or were at that time, occasionally
treated. Mr. Saunders, the leading salesman in the
lobster trade, and Mr. Gompertz, secretary to the
Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals,
waited on the lord mayor on 23rd
November, to solicit
the interference of his lordship with a practice by
which needless pain was inflicted on the animals.
'It has been the practice, when lobsters are
caught, to tie up the claws with cords, in order to
prevent them from doing each other injury; as it is
known that shellfish of this kind will, if some
precaution be not taken, tear each other to pieces.
The fish are fretted by being thus prevented from
grasping whatever they approach; but they sustain no
damage in quality as food. To save trouble, however, the persons who deal in
shellfish substitute another mode of preventing the
lobsters from fighting, and stick a ping in the spot
where the claw is divided. This practice is the cause
of great agony to the poor animal; for the moment the
shell is removed, the substance appears to have lost
its firmness, and the place where the plug has been
stuck is completely mortified. Lobsters are very often
to be found in fishmongers' shops with the bodies
injured materially; and the claws, which are
considered the most delicate parts of the fish,
absolutely rotten. It was ascertained beyond doubt,
that the mortified condition of the fish was
attributable to the cruel method of plugging.'
The lord mayor might not, perhaps, have been able
to check the practice merely because it was
unnecessarily cruel; but as it was proved to injure
the lobster as an article of food, he had magisterial
power to interfere on this ground.
Crabs seem to be more sensitive than lobsters. When
the lobsters are taken to the boiling houses (the
Quarterly Review informs us), they are plunged into a
boiling caldron, basket and all, for twenty minutes.
Crabs are boiled in the same way; but their nervous
systems are so acute, that they would dash off their
claws, in convulsive agony, if plunged in hot water.
To prevent this mutilation, they are first killed by
the dextrous insertion of a needle through the head.