CHAPTER III.
ST. CLEMENT DANES (continued):—THE LAW COURTS.
"Where do stand forth the laws of state sublime."—Sophocles.
Early Courts of Law—Inns of Court—Want of a Central Building—New Law Courts Projected—Selection of Architect—Discussion about the
Site—Plan and Design of the New Building—Old Buildings Swept Away—The Old Fish Shop—Holloway's—Shire Lane and its Inhabitants—Sir C. Sedley—The Well of St. Clement's—Bell Yard—Plough Alley—Boswell Court: a Relic of Old Times—Clement's Lane: its Decline
and Fall—A Grand Clearance.
It is scarcely necessary to remind our readers that
in theory it is the sovereign who sits in his (or
her) right in England to administer justice to all,
and hence the place in which the law is administered in this country has always been styled
a "Court." And, as in early times, when law
was rude and simple, the king used often to sit in
his own court to administer justice, it was the
custom for the seat of law to be within the palace
of royalty. Hence, very naturally, when, in the
Saxon and Norman times, the king's palace was at
Westminster, it was a matter of course that the
courts of law should grow up around the very
person of the sovereign, though occasionally they
were moved wherever the king travelled and took
up his abode; in this case they were said to be
held in banco regis, that is, in the presence of the
king himself.
A great impetus to the concentration of the
courts of law in the metropolis was doubtless given
by Henry VIII.; for, whereas down to his day
courts of arbitration had been held from time immemorial to decide cheaply and simply small
matters in dispute in the several baronies, such as
questions between landlord and tenant, between
master and man, he ordered these and other like
cases to be brought up to London, and, as Mr.
Froude tells us in his "History of England,"
"country people found themselves compelled to
take journeys to the metropolis, and to sue or be
sued at his Courts at Westminster."
Gradually, however, as the English law shaped
itself into a system and a science, which demanded
a legal education in those who actually followed it
as a profession, other "courts" of law arose nearer
to the Inns of Court and the abodes of the gentlemen of the long robe; and down to the present
day, one portion of both law and equity has been
administered in the rooms adjoining Westminster
Hall, and another in other courts at Lincoln's Inn.
But this division and distribution of the headquarters and fountains of English justice between
two localities, a mile at least apart, has long been a
matter of complaint among most practical Englishmen; and from time to time, especially during the
present century, there have arisen murmurs "not
loud, but deep," on account of the loss of time involved to both judges and counsel by this unhappy
local severance. And it can be no matter of
surprise that, from time to time, various proposals
have been made to concentrate in a single spot the
scattered forces of the law. With a view to carrying out this national undertaking—as far back as the
year 1841, as we learn from the evidence printed
by order of the House of Commons—the late Sir
Charles Barry designed a large building of Grecian
architecture, which he intended to have placed in
Lincoln's Inn Fields. It was to have contained a
great Central Hall, about equal to Westminster
Hall in size, around which twelve smaller courts
should cluster; the entire group of buildings, if it
had been carried into effect at that time, would
have covered a third of the area within the rails of
Lincoln's Inn Fields, and have been surrounded by a
belt of plantations, in order to keep up the delusion
of rurality. Funds, however, were most fortunately
wanting; and great objections were made to the
plan of blocking up so large an open space, where
open spaces were so rare; in fact, persons who lived
about Fleet Street, the Strand, and Holborn, had
long considered this open area, though enclosed,
as their "country walk," and seriously asserted
that to all intents and purposes, they had been in
the country when they had completed their early
morning tour round "the Fields."
At length, when the patience of the lawyers, and
of the rest of the public, had been nearly worn out,
and when attention had been frequently called to
the subject in Parliament, Her Majesty was pleased
in 1858, to order a Royal Commission to be issued,
"for the purpose of inquiring into and reporting
on the expediency of bringing into one place, or at
all events into one neighbourhood, all the superior
Courts of Law and Equity, the Divorce and Probate
Court, and those of the Admiralty, Bankruptcy, &c.,
as well as of suggesting means for providing a fit
site, and erecting a building suited to the purpose
in hand." The Commission accordingly recommended the selection of the site on the northern
side of the Strand, between Temple Bar and St.
Clement's Church. In 1861 a Bill was introduced
in order to carry this recommendation into effect;
but it was thrown out by a narrow majority, and the
question slumbered until 1865, when the urgency
of some such provision for the due administration
of the law had again made itself practically felt.
Two Acts of Parliament were passed in consequence, to carry out the recommendations already
mentioned. The one Act empowered the Commissioners of Works and Public Buildings to acquire
the site which had been recommended, and the
other provided the funds necessary for the cost of
the building itself, partly by a contribution of
£1,000,000 of unclaimed interest on stock standing
to the credit of suitors in the Court of Chancery,
and partly by a small tax to be imposed on litigants
in the other courts.
Another body of Commissioners was next appointed, consisting of forty eminent members of
the legal profession, including Lords Cranworth,
Hatherley, Cairns, and Penzance, Vice-Chancellors
Stuart, Malins, and others, in order to advise the
Treasury in its choice of an architect and plans
for the new "Palace of Justice." The next step
was to nominate a smaller body, consisting of five
individuals of high standing—Mr. Gladstone, Sir
W. Stirling-Maxwell, the Lord Chief Justice Cockburn, Sir Roundell Palmer (now Lord Selborne),
and the Right Hon. W. Cowper-Temple, along with
two professional architects—Mr. John Shaw and
Mr. George Pownall, who were to act as "Judges
of Designs;" and a limited competition among the
best architects of the day was invited. Eleven
designs were sent in, and these were exhibited to
the public, in 1868, in a temporary building put up
in New Square, Lincoln's Inn; and in the end the
design of Mr. G. E. Street, R.A., was accepted—not, however, until after a very strong feeling had
been shown in favour of that of Mr. E. M. Barry,
a son of the architect of the Houses of Parliament.
Even after the architect, however, had been
chosen, a further delay arose, as a large number of
the public, and some of the competitors—Mr. Street
himself among the rest—expressed an opinion that
a space between the Strand and the Thames Embankment, to the east of Somerset House, would be
a preferable site to that already chosen, and which
had been prepared and cleared by the removal, in
1866–8, of no less than thirty close, foul, and filthy
courts, yards, lanes, and alleys. And at last, after
all the above-mentioned delays had come to an
end, the first brick of the "Law Courts of the
future"—the great central National Palace of
Justice—was actually laid, on the last day of April,
1874, at the north-east corner of the chosen ground,
at the junction of Bell Yard and Carey Street. The
site, which had then been cleared for several years,
comprised the surface of nearly eight acres, which
had previously been covered by about thirty small
streets, courts, and alleys, such as those which we
shall presently endeavour to picture to our readers'
eyes. The substratum of solid concrete, which had
been laid two or three years previously, covered
about six acres and a half of this space, the rest
being destined to be left open, with the idea of
being laid out as a garden, in case it should not be
required, in course of time, for building purposes.
The buildings themselves are thus minutely described in the Times of May 19th, 1874:—
"They are of Gothic design, and, viewed by nonprofessional eyes, might be set down as somewhat
irregular examples of the Decorated or Second
Pointed style. But their architect has embodied
in his designs so much of modern improvements,
and has so thoroughly studied the adaptation of the
architecture of the Edwardian period to the requirements of our age, that we fancy he would prefer
to call the structure a specimen of the 'Victorian
style.' The whole building forms, approximately
at least, a somewhat irregular square, the Strand
front being 483 feet in length, while the depth from
the Strand to Carey Street is about 460 feet. The
southern, northern, and western fronts will be of
Portland stone, while the eastern front will present
a combination of Portland stone interspersed with
red bricks, as will be the case with the interior
courts and quadrangles. The entire pile of buildings
will be divided into two blocks—the eastern and
lesser one, which will be erected, under the contract,
in three years; and the larger block to the west,
which it will take six or seven years to complete
Each front is to be relieved by dwarf towers,
arches, and other features; and there will be two
high towers, one at the south-east angle, and one at
the eastern end of Carey Street. The former will be
170 feet in height, or nearly four times the height
of Temple Bar.
"The whole edifice will be three, four, and five
storeys in height in different parts; and its lofty
pitched roofs will be relieved by the insertion of
gables, dormers, and pinnacles, in great variety.
The general height of the building up to the ridge
of the roof will be about 90 or 95 feet; and over
the rest will rise the Central Hall, in the main or
western block, to which the rest of the building will
be subordinate. This Central Hall will be about
140 feet to the top of its roof, or 90 feet measured
inside up to the crown of the stone-vaulted ceiling.
Underneath it will be a large lower chamber, which,
if it were underground, might be termed a crypt.
"The ground plan, as it stands at present, shows
that the architect has given accommodation to no
less than 18 distinct courts, each with its own
entrance and staircase, with separate approaches
and doors for the judges, the jury, the witnesses, the
Bar, and the public, together with rooms for clerks,
secretaries, and registrars, and also waiting-rooms.
"On the western side, towards Clement's Inn,
there will be left a large, open space. This will
probably be used as gardens, and there will be a
flight of broad stone steps, leading up into the
western end of Carey Street. It will be possible,
if required, to erect here a western block of buildings, corresponding with that on the eastern side.
"The cost of the building, if the estimates allowed by the Commissioners should not be
exceeded, will be three-quarters of a million. The
structure will absorb no less than 62,000 tons of
Portland and 18,000 tons of other stone, and also
about 35,000,000 of red and white bricks. It
will be remembered, in conclusion, that, about
two years ago, Mr. Street proposed the removal
of St. Clement's Church to a site on the vacant
space on the west side of the new building—a
proposal which met with the approval not only of
Mr. Lowe, but also of the then Lord Chancellor.
The Metropolitan Board of Works, however,
declined to entertain the idea, although the
Government offered to provide the site free of cost."
Mr. Street, in a printed minute, dated May,
1869, thus sums up the chief "æsthetical advantages," of the Carey Street site:—
"The elevation above the river is considerable.
The entrances to the Central Hall will be exactly
on the same level as the courtyard in front of the
western entrance of St. Paul's Cathedral, and the
floor of the Central Hall will be 22 feet higher
here than it would be on the Embankment. To
this extent, therefore, it will in all distant views
rise higher and be better seen than on the lower
site. And I think that the position will be an important one, crowning the hill opposite St. Paul's,
and supplying what the views of London at
present much want,—namely, some very marked
architectural feature in the long expanse of building
between St. Paul's and Westminster."

THE OLD FISH SHOP BY TEMPLE BAR, 1846.
With such a plan before us, the imagination can
easily paint, in vivid colours, the rise of a stately
pile, wherein the majesty of the law shall be fitly
represented.
It is unquestionably true that any great public
good can only be achieved at the cost of much
private inconvenience; and the New Law Courts
cannot claim to be any exception to this general
rule. No sensible man can doubt that the destruction of so many filthy slums must ultimately
prove a gain to the community at large; yet it is
also undeniable that the present effect of the work
of demolition has been, firstly, to render 4,000
persons homeless, and subsequently to drive threefourths of them into other courts and alleys in the
immediate vicinity, which, being previously well
filled, must speedily, from the overcrowding consequent upon so enormous an influx, be rendered
as unhealthy as the squalid dens from which the
immigrants have been routed. It is also true
that a liberal compensation was awarded by
Government, even in cases where no legal claim
could have been made, and that the utmost kindness and forbearance was shown by the Commissioners and officials entrusted to administer
that compensation; but it may be doubted whether,
in the case of this class, who live from hand to
mouth, the unwonted possession of so large a sum
was not rather the reverse of a benefit. We
are told that about £20 was paid to each weekly
tenant, and this being in many instances squandered in the course of a few days, the recipient
appeared, with drunken imprecations, before the
distributors to demand more.

SERLE'S PLACE. (From a Drawing taken shortly before its Demolition.)
Many ingenious plans have been mooted, by
philosophers and philanthropists of all ages, for the
effectual cleansing of certain Augean stables; but
the summary one of pulling down the building,
and turning its 4,000 denizens adrift to seek shelter
where best they may, is a bold stroke, which has at
least the advantage of novelty, if even it savour a
little of the line of policy familiarly known as
"robbing Peter to pay Paul."
And now, having gained some slight idea of the
appearance which these eight acres—now only
suggestive of "the abomination of desolation"—may be expected to present in the future, let us
take a brief retrospective view of them as they were
not only in their last stage of decay, but in their
palmy days, when St. Clement Danes was a
favourite abode of "the quality."
The truth of the old proverb, "Threatened folks
live long," has been proved by our time-honoured,
if somewhat cumbersome, old acquaintance, Temple
Bar, which still remains in statu quo, (fn. 1) frowning
defiance on the menaces of destruction, with which
it has been periodically assailed for more than a
century. Of this relic of the past Mr. Thornbury
having already given, in a previous volume, a
full and exhaustive history, which leaves nothing
to be added or desired, we will leave it still
blocking up the thoroughfare, and pass on at
once to our task of rebuilding and peopling, in
fancy, the large waste space which lies on our right
hand.
It would be equally tedious and unnecessary to
give a minute description of all the lanes, courts,
and alleys which have been swept away in the
process of clearing these eight acres, many of them
being remarkable only for the generally unwholesome atmosphere, both moral and physical, which
pervaded them; we must, therefore, be contented
to particularise such among them as are sufficiently
interesting, from historical associations, to make
their memories and names worth preserving.
On the north side of the old gateway stood, a
few years ago, a quaint, narrow wooden house
with projecting gables, and a physiognomy all its
own. Here generations of fishmongers had plied
their scaly trade, and here a certain Mr. Crockford,
erst dealer in shell-fish, and subsequently gamblinghouse keeper and millionaire, laid the foundation
of his fortune. During his lifetime he refused to
allow the old house in the Strand to be altered;
but after his death, which occurred in 1844, the
gable roof and pent-house were removed. The
fishmonger's shop afterwards became that of a
hairdresser, and finally, reversing the old saying
about "coming to vile uses at last," it passed—as we have stated—into the hands of the wellknown second-hand booksellers, Messrs. Reeves
and Turner, who owned it when it was doomed to
come down to make room for the New Law Courts,
in 1865.
A few steps further on, between Temple Bar
and the entrance of St. Clement's Lane, nearly
opposite to Messrs. Twining's bank, stood the
house of Messrs. Holloway, the great wholesale
manufacturers of the pills which bear their name.
It is said that for many years the firm spent
upwards of ten thousand pounds a year for
advertisements in the town, country, and foreign
newspapers.
As near as possible on the site of the shop of
Messrs. Holloway stood, formerly, an old house
with gable roof and an ornamental front, engraved
in Smith's "Antiquities of Westminster." It was
famous as being the reputed residence of the Duc
de Sully, when ambassador here, before he could
be accommodated at Arundel House. (fn. 2) At that
time it is said to have been inhabited by Christopher Harley, Count de Beaumont, ambassador
from France in 1605. In another house, a few steps
still further westward, the Daily Telegraph (the first
of the penny daily papers) was originally published,
by its founder, Colonel Sleigh.
Returning to Temple Bar, we now make our
way northwards, following the eastern side of the
new block of buildings, and—with some latent suspicion that we may even meet with foul play from
the ghosts of its former inhabitants—up Shire or
Shere Lane, from which many of Addison's and
other papers in the Advertiser are dated.
The western side of Shire Lane was in the parish
of St. Clement Danes; and therefore the meetings
of the "Kit Cat" Club at the "Trumpet," which
were noticed in the early part of this work, belong
properly, and strictly speaking, to this place; but
it will be sufficient here to note the fact, and to
refer our readers to the description previously
given for fuller details on the subject. We may
mention, however, that it was a thoroughfare for
foot-passengers only, very narrow and filthy, and
well deserving the character given of it in the
Quarterly Review (No. 143), as "a vile, squalid
place, noisy and noxious, nearly inaccessible to
both light and air, and swarming with a population
of a most disreputable character." On the left
side especially the houses were of "bad repute,"
and Mr. Diprose, in his "Walk round St. Clement
Danes," informs us that many years ago there
existed a communication from one of them with a
house on the north side of the Strand, a few doors
from Temple Bar, through which thieves used to
escape after ill-using their victims. Higher up on
the same side were three houses which were made
into one by connecting passages, almost like a
rabbit warren; this was known by the name of
"Cadgers' Hall," being the rendezvous of beggars.
A few doors higher up still was another double
house, called the "Retreat," through which, we
are told, there was a way for thieves to pass
through into Crown Court, and so into the Strand.
It is worthy of record that this lane retained
its old character to the last, a man being prosecuted for a robbery committed in it as late as the
year 1865.
Shire Lane must have achieved an undesirable
reputation at an early stage of its existence, as
even in the reign of James I. it was called "Rogues'
Lane," and in our own day the very name of Shire
Lane had, in 1845, become such an abomination
that it was ordered to be henceforth known as
Upper, Middle, and Lower Serle's Place. This
change of name appears to have had, to some
extent, a salutary effect, as we are told by Mr.
Diprose that "portions of this lane have of late
years much improved in character, particularly the
upper end, where Isaac Bickerstaff lived."
In Shire Lane, in the year 1639, the delightful
song writer, and oracle of the licentious wits of his
day, Sir Charles Sedley, first saw the light. He
was baptised in the old church of St. Clement's.
Ship Yard adjoined Shire Lane on the left.
"The houses in it," says Mr. Diprose, "were built
very high and close together, the upper part projecting over the lower, thus admitting very little
air or light." Some of them also were of great
age and unhealthy, the entire locality being made
up of such "courts" without any roadway. This
locality was a colony of thieves; and Mr. Diprose
tells us, on the authority of a "very old inhabitant"
of it, that the latter remembered a time when
capital punishment was constantly inflicted for
robbery, and when an execution at Newgate seldom
took place without someone from this spot being
amongst the number. "At the back of this court,"
adds the same writer, "there stood formerly a block
of houses, from four to five storeys in height, which
were let out to vagrants, thieves, sharpers, smashers,
and other abandoned characters. Throughout the
vaults of this rookery there existed a continuous
communication or passage, so that easy access
could be obtained from one to the other, facilitating
escape or concealment in the event of pursuit,
which, from the nature of the nefarious traffic in
practice, very often occurred. The end house of
this block of buildings was selected for the manufactory of counterfeit coin, and passed by the name
of the 'Smashing Lumber.' The ingenuity employed in the construction of the apartments may
be mentioned. In the first place, every room had
its secret trap or panel, that a free entrance or exit
might be quickly effected from one place to the
other; and from the upper storey, which was the
workshop or factory, there was a shaft or well
constructed, in direct communication with the
cellar before noticed. The whole of the coining
apparatus and the employés could be conveyed
away as by a touch of magic, being lowered in a
basket by means of a pulley. This secret gang
must have had a prosperous run for many years,
and the master of it, after amassing a large sum,
wisely disappeared at the right moment; for not
long after the introduction of the new police, and
the appointment of detectives, this den was discovered and abolished."
We are told, in the "Life and Times of Sir
Christopher Hatton," by Nicholas, that "an inn
near Temple Bar, called 'The Ship,'" was granted
to him; and Chambers tells us, in his "Book of
Days," that "Ship Yard denotes the sign of the
'Ship,' a house established in honour of Sir Francis
Drake, and having for its sign the bark in which
he circumnavigated the world."
It is difficult to associate the neighbourhood of
Shire Lane with pilgrims, clear springs, and running
brooks, but we read in the Times of May 1st., 1874:—"Another relic of old London has lately passed
away; the holy well of St. Clement, on the north
of St. Clement Danes Church, has been filled in
and covered over with earth and rubble, in order
to form part of the foundation of the Law Courts of
the future. It is said that penitents and pilgrims
used to visit this well as early as the reign of
Ethelred, and it was known from time immemorial
as 'St. Clement's Well.' Charles Knight, in his
'London,' published in 1841, mentions the well
as 'now covered over with a pump,' and he adds
that 'the well still remains flowing as steadily and
as freshly as ever.' It has often been supposed
that this well supplied the old Roman bath in
Strand Lane, but this is a mistake, the water which
feeds that bath springing up out of the London clay
below on the spot with perfect regularity."
Round this holy well, in the early Christian era,
newly-baptised converts clad in white robes were
wont to assemble to commemorate Ascension Day
and Whitsuntide; and in later times, after the murder of Thomas à Becket had made Canterbury the
constant resort of pilgrims from all parts of England, the holy well of St. Clement was a favourite
halting-place of the pious cavalcades for rest and
refreshment.
In the "Beauties of England and Wales" (Middlesex, vol. x., published in 1815), Mr. Nightingale says, "A pump now covers St. Clement's
Well. Fitzstephen, in his description of London,
in the reign of Henry II., informs us that "round
the City again, and towards the north, arise certain
excellent springs at a small distance, whose waters
are sweet, salubrious, and clear, and whose runnels
murmur o'er the shining stones. Among these,
Holywell, Clerkenwell, and St. Clement's Well
may be esteemed the principal, as being much the
most frequented, both by the scholars from the
school (Westminster), and the youth from the City,
when in a summer's evening they are disposed to
take an airing. This well was also much resorted
to on account of its being supposed of peculiar
efficacy in the cure of cutaneous and other disorders, and was consequently a place of importance
to devotees. The estimation of its efficacy and
sanctity have long ceased."
Bell Yard, occupied principally by law publishers
at the northern extremity, and towards the Strand
by a medley of small, uninviting-looking shops, was
more than a century ago the abode of Fortescue,
who lived in a house at the upper end of the yard,
which is further honoured by being described by
Fortescue's friend, Pope, as "that filthy old place,
Bell Yard." Several of the small passages in this
vicinity are worthy of no more particular mention
than is contained in Seymour's "History of the
Parishes of London and Westminster," written in
1734.
"A little above St. Clement's Well, of note for
its excellent spring water, is Plough Alley, which,
with three turnings, goes into a street by the Plough
stables, which fronts the playhouse by Lincoln's
Inn Grange, in Little Lincoln's Inn Fields. More
towards Clare Market is Horseshoe Court, a pretty
handsome place, with a freestone pavement, having
a prospect into St. Clement's Inn Gardens. And
opposite to this court is Yates' Court, not over
good nor large. Between Temple Bar and the
turning into St. Clement's Inn, on the north side
of the Butcher's Row, are several courts, most of
which are but small. The first is Ship Yard, a
thoroughfare into Little Shear Lane, with a pretty
broad passage; on the east side is an open place
going into a small court called Chair Court, with
a fair freestone pavement. Next to Ship Yard are
these courts: Swan Court, very small; Star Court,
indifferent, good, and large, with an open air;
White Hart Court, long but narrow; Lock Alley,
long, but small; Windmill Court very small and
inconsiderable: Crown Court hath an open air
about the midst, and leadeth into Little Shear Lane.
Bear and Harrow Court is so called from such a
sign, belonging to a noted eating-house, at the
entrance into it. This court (or rather alley,
from its length and narrowness) runs into Boswell
Court."
It is a common mistake to suppose that Boswell
Court owed its name to the biographer of Dr.
Johnson. Its age and its name are at least as old as
the times of the Tudors, in whose day, and in those
of the Stuarts, as we are told, it was the abode of
"the quality." "Here lived," says Mr. Diprose,
"Lady Raleigh, the widow of the unfortunate Sir
Walter." Another distinguished resident was Sir
Edward Lyttleton, successively Solicitor-General,
and Lord Chief Justice of England, in 1639. From
Boswell House, Gilbert Talbot wrote a letter of
"London gossip" to his father, the Earl of Shrewsbury, in the reign of Elizabeth, a letter which is
printed in Lodge's "Illustrations." Among the
other eminent inhabitants of this court was Lady
Fanshawe, as we learn from her "Memoirs," where
she says, "In his" (her husband's) "absence, I
took house in Boswell Court, near Temple Bar,
for two years, immediately moving all my goods
thereto."
Ascending northwards towards Carey Street was
a flight of steps which led into New Boswell Court,
a dreary-looking enclosure, although described by
Hatton in 1708 as "a pleasant place." At the
side of these steps might be seen to the very last
a curious relic of other days, a watchman's box, the
last box of the old "Charlies," which was drawn
up from the pavement during the day-time.
This ancient order of watchmen was instituted
about the middle of the thirteenth century, and
carried on its functions, growing yearly more feeble
and inefficient, until, in 1829, the "Charlies," as they
were termed in the slang of the day, found themselves superseded by the new police, organised by
Sir Robert Peel. These midnight guardians of the
peace—and it may be observed en passant that the
only qualifications necessary for the post would
appear to have been extreme old age, and general
incapacity—suffered many things at the hands of
the young "bucks" and "bloods" of the Regency.
A watchman found dozing in his box in the intervals of going his rounds to utter his monotonous
cry, was apt to be overturned, box and all, and
left to kick and struggle helplessly, like a turtle on
its back, until assistance arrived. Or he would be
kindly offered a dram to keep him awake, and this
dram being drugged, quickly sank him in deeper
sleep than before, in which state "Charley" and
his box, being transferred to a truck, were forthwith
trundled into another quarter of the town, and left
to awake at leisure.
Old Boswell Court, from having been the chief
abode of the "quality," gradually came to be let out
in chambers and apartments. The houses were
mostly of red brick with carved doorways. The
house at the southern end was, for the last twenty
years prior to its demolition, the printing and publishing office of Messrs. Kelly's "Post Office
Directories" of London and of the several counties
of England.
The old entrance to St. Clement's Lane from the
Strand was through an open gateway flanked by
massive pillars of stone. This archway was erected
by the Corporation of London, as a tribute of respect for Alderman Pickett, through whose exertions
the thoroughfare of the Strand was widened, at an
expense of more than a quarter of a million sterling.
The new thoroughfare was named Pickett Street,
after the public benefactor, but the name never
became popular, and soon passed away, the houses
being reckoned as part of the Strand. A little
beyond the gateway the lane bore off to the left,
and led to the back of King's College Hospital,
merging in Gilbert Street and Gilbert Passage,
which opens through Portsmouth Street, into the
south-west corner of Lincoln's Inn Fields. The
line of this lane flanks the western extremity of the
site now laid level for the erection of the New
Law Courts, and it is to be hoped that it will soon
be superseded by a wider thoroughfare, the dark
and obscure outlets by which it still communicates with Clare Market and New Inn being swept
away.
Among the other residents in this lane was Sir
John Trevor (a cousin of the infamous Judge
Jeffreys), at one time Speaker of the House of
Commons, and twice Master of the Rolls; the
same who was expelled from the House for bribery,
though he had the good sense to warn James II.
against his arbitrary conduct. He died here in
May, 1717, and was buried in the Rolls Chapel on
the east side of Chancery Lane. Another distinguished inhabitant was Oliver Cromwell, in his
early days. The Lords Paget also had their town
mansion here, as appears by the parish registers.
In the course of time, however, the lane, "from
being the polished abode of wit, genius, and fashion,
was converted by the ruthless hand of Time into a
huge overcrowded den, where blasphemy, rags, gin
hollow-eyed poverty, and stinted industry, were all
fearfully huddled together. Where noble dames
once moved with costly and flowing trains, a short
time since women in rags rocked to sleep the
children of misery, to whom hunger gave a fearful
vitality; and where courtiers used to exchange
the bow of recognition, fearful and brutal collisions
between man and man took place. Upon the once
polished floor, now broken and filthy, where stately
revelry held its court, human beings lay stretched
in that association which extreme misery only
knows; and the once elegant boudoir of some dead
duchess was inhabited by seven or eight wretched
human beings. Doors stood ajar with the gaping
look of poverty and desolation, where the loud resounding knocks of some tall, gold-laced menial
were once heard; and where the flaxen-haired
children of wealth once sported, neglected children
in filth and rags dozed out their wretched
existence.
"In this sun-forsaken, dreary region lived, among
the rest, a very large colony of the poorest and
wildest of the Irish, attracted in the first instance,
no doubt, by its nearness to the Catholic chapel in
Lincoln's Inn Fields; but these, though equally
poor, dirty, and drunken with the tenants of the
adjoining courts, were never actually absorbed by
their English neighbours. To the last they
remained ipsis Hibernis Hiberniores, and when the
rookery was broken up they migrated, if we are
rightly informed, to Drury Lane and the Seven
Dials.
"As a proof that the locality was as demoralised
as it was poor, we may add that when wholesale
executions occurred at Newgate or Tyburn, as they
did occasionally occur 'when George III. was
king,' it was rare indeed for this locality not to
have its representative amongst those unhappy
wretches who paid the last penalty of the law."
It has been very appositely observed that
"Charles Dickens might well have placed the
scenes of his quaintest stories of low Cockney life
in the midst of this doomed quarter of London,
which was the haunt of gaiety and pleasure in the
reign of Charles II., and is associated with the
memories of the 'bloods' and the 'bucks' of
the Restoration, and the wits of the days of Queen
Anne."
Mr. Diprose—who, as an old inhabitant of the
parish, is well qualified to speak on the subject—gives a list of the courts, alleys, and streets which
have been quietly removed and effaced, in order
to form the site of the new Palace of Justice.
They are as follows, nearly thirty in all:—Bailey's
Court, Bear and Harrow Court, Bell Yard, Old and
New Boswell Courts, Boswell Yard, Brick Court,
Chair Court, Clement's Court, Clement's Inn Foregate, Clement's Lane, Cromwell Place, Crown
Court, Crown Place, Hemlock Court, Great and
Little Horseshoe Courts, New Court, Pickett
Place, Plough Court, Robin Hood Court, Upper,
Lower, and Middle Serle's Place, Ship Yard, Ship
and Anchor Court, Shire Lane, and Star Court,
all of them more or less dirty and overcrowded.

BOSWELL COURT. (From a Sketch taken shortly before its Demolition.)
Besides these, however, there have disappeared
a considerable part of the Strand (Pickett Street),
Carey Street, Yates' Court, and St. Clement's
Lane, nearly all of which have histories still
attaching to them, although all traces of them
have disappeared, and their place knows them no
more.
The demolition of so many small tenements, in
order to make a site for the New Law Courts, has
not had so great an influence as might be supposed upon the people living in the parish of St.
Clement's, which still swarms with a poor population. Previously it stood at about 16,000, and
now, after all this clearance, it is about 15,000, a
great number of the inhabitants of the old lanes
and alleys having removed only into the neighbourhood of Clare Market, which, it is to be feared,
are almost equally close and filthy, and sadly overcrowded.
In the reign of Charles II. Clement's Lane was
the Bond Street of London, and several of its
houses were the haunts of those royal and noble
intrigues which figure so largely in the anecdotememoirs of the time. "Here," says Mr. Diprose,
"Steele used to show his gaudy attire, Bolingbroke
his stately presence, and Pope that decrepit form
which was yet the tabernacle of a noble soul within.
Here Swift, with downcast head and scowling
visage, used to growl to himself as the mighty
satirist made and unmade cabinets; and the gentle
Addison here turned some of those polished
periods which have called forth the envy and admiration of after ages."

THE THEATRE IN PORTUGAL STREET.
We will conclude this chapter with a few words
quoted from an article in Cassell's Magazine in
1870, styled, "A Walk Round St. Clement
Danes":—
"Gone now are the glories of St. Clement
Danes. Gone are the sedan chairs and coaches
that once had here their favourite and (it is said)
their earliest stands. Gone are the 'Thames
watermen,' whom our fathers and grandfathers
knew so well, resplendent in their scarlet coats and
badges, but who were driven out by the penny
steamers. Gone, too, are the 'smashers,' and the
'Charlies;' gone, too, is that little court to the
north of St. Clement's Church, of which we have
already seen what Winter had to say with reference
to the concoction of the fiendish Gunpowder Plot.
Gone, too, now are the once fair gardens of Essex
House and Norfolk House; gone are the wild
beasts which once were kept in Holywell Street;
gone is the last of those stocks which once held
in awe the roguish apprentices and youthful roughs
of the parish; gone is the 'Denzil Street gang,'
and the 'Alphabet' public-house, whilom so well
known to the theatrical profession; gone is the farfamed Norfolk Giant, who once kept the 'Craven
Head' in wretched Drury Lane; and gone is 'Joe
Miller;' gone, too, are his 'jests,' and possibly his
grave.
"But in the place of these and other relics of
past ages shortly we shall see rising on the now
bare site a stately building, the like of which
Londoners have not seen reared in modern days,
save only at the river-side at Westminster—a palace
in which it is our earnest prayer, as Englishmen,
that Justice may long sit to hold evenly the scales
of law."