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Nell Gwyn at her door in Drury Lane watching the Milkmaids on May-day; the Maypole in the Strand restored.

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THE STORY OF NELL GWYN,

RELATED BY PETER CUNNINGHAM.
CHAP. I.

A PIOUS and learned divine, afterwards Archbishop of Canterbury, preached the funeral sermon of Nell Gwyn; and the house on the park side of Pall Mall in which she is known to have lived, though altered in its outward appearance since her time, now shelters the Society for the Propagation of the Gospel in Foreign Parts. What so good a man as Archbishop Tenison did not think an unfit subject for a sermon, will not be thought, I trust, an unfit subject for a series of papers; for the life which was spent remissly may yet convey a moral, like that of Jane Shore, which the wise and virtuous Sir Thomas More has told so touchingly in his History of King Richard III.

The English people have always

entertained a peculiar liking for Nell Gwyn. There is a fascination about her name which belongs to no other woman of her particular class and condition. Thousands are attracted by it, they know not why, and do not stay to inquire. It is the popular impression that, with all her failings, she was a woman with a generous open English heart; that when raised from poverty and the lowest origin to affluence, she reserved her wealth for others rather than herself; and that the influence which she possessed was often well exercised and never abused. Contrasted with others of a far superior rank in life and tried by far fewer temptations, there is much that marks and removes her from the common herd. The many have no sympathy,

nor should they have any, for Barbara Palmer, Louise de Querouelle, or Erengard de Schulenberg; but for Nell Gwyn, "pretty witty Nell," there is a tolerant and kindly regard, which the following pages are designed to illustrate and may perhaps serve in some measure to extend.

The Coal Yard in Drury Lane, a low alley, the last on the east or city side of the lane, and still known by that name, was, it is said, the place of Nell Gwyn's birth. They show, how ever, in Pipe Lane, in the parish of St. John, in the city of Hereford, a small house of brick and timber, now little better than a hovel, in which she is reputed to have been born. That

the Coal Yard was the place of her birth was stated in print as early as 1721, and was copied by Oldys, a curious inquirer into literary and dramatic matters, in the account of her life which he wrote for Curll.* The Hereford tradition too is of some standing, though there is little I am afraid to support a belief very generally entertained that Nelly was born there. But the city of the Cider country does not want even Nell Gwyn to add to its theatrical reputation; in the same cathedral city, which claims to be the birth-place of the best known English actress, was born, seventy years later, David Garrick, the greatest and best known actor we have yet had.

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The horoscope of the nativity of Nell Gwyn, the work perhaps of Lilly, is still to be seen among Ashmole's papers in the Museum at Oxford. She was born, it states, on the second of February, 1650, so that she was but seven-and-thirty at the time of her death. The horoscope, of which I have had a fac-simile made, shows what stars were supposed to be in the ascendant at the time; and such of my readers who do not disdain a study which engaged the attention and ruled not un

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frequently the actions of vigorousminded men, like Lord Chancellor Shaftesbury and the poet Dryden, may find more meaning in the state of the heavenly bodies at her birth than I have as yet succeeded in detecting.

Of the early history of Nell little is known, and that little with no great degree of certainty. Still less is known of the rank in life of her father and mother; her father, it is said, was a fruiterer in Covent Garden. She speaks in her will of her "kinsman

* In the History of the English Stage. 8vo. 1741. p. 111.

Cholmley," perhaps the nearest relation she then had. Her mother, who lived to see her daughter a favourite of the King, and the mother by the merry monarch of at least two children, was accidentally drowned in a pond near the Neat Houses at Chelsea.

Whatever was the condition in life in which she was born, her bringing up, by her own account, was humble and degrading enough. "Mrs. Pierce tells me," says Pepys, "that the two Marshalls at the King's House are Stephen Marshall's the great Presbyterian's daughters: and that Nelly and Beck Marshall falling out the other day, the latter called the other my Lord Buckhurst's mistress. Nell answered her, I was but one man's mistress, though I was brought up in a brothel to fill strong water to the gentlemen; and you are a mistress to three or four, though a Presbyter's praying daughter.' This, for a girl of any virtue or of any beauty, was a bad bringing up; there was no escaping unscathed from the purlieu she was born in. The Coal-yard, infamous in later years as one of the residences of Jonathan Wild, was the next turning in the same street to the still more notorious and fashionably inhabited Lewknor's-lane, where girls were inveigled and received by infamous women like Madam Ross or Mrs. Creswell, and sent dressed as orangegirls to sell fruit and attract attention in the pits of the adjoining theatres.

That this was Nelly's next calling we have the authority of a poem of the time, attributed to Lord Rochester: But first the basket her fair arm did suit, Laden with pippins and Hesperian fruit; This first step rais'd, to the wondering pit she sold

The lovely fruit smiling with streaks of gold. Nell was now an orange-girl, holding her basket of fruit covered with vineleaves in the pit of the King's Theatre, and taking her stand with her fellow fruit-women in the front row of the pit, with her back to the stage. The ery of the fruit-women, which Shadwell has preserved, “Oranges! will you have any oranges?" must have come clear and invitingly from the lips of Nell Gwyn.

Eleanor Gwyn was ten years of age at the restoration of King Charles II. in 1660. She was old enough, there

fore, to have noticed the extraordinary change which the return of royalty effected in the manners, customs, feelings, and even conversation of the bulk of the people. The strict observance of the Sabbath was no longer rigidly enforced. Sir Charles Sedley and the Duke of Buckingham rode in their coaches on a Sunday, and the barber and the shoe-black shaved beards and cleaned boots on the same day, without the overseers of the poor of the parish inflicting fines on them for such (as they were thought) unseemly breaches of the Sabbath. Maypoles were once more erected on spots endeared by old associations, and the people again danced their old dances around them. The Cavalier restored the royal insignia on his fire-place to its old position; the King's Head, the Duke's Head, and the Crown were once more favourite signs by which taverns were distinguished; drinking of healths and deep potations, with all their LowCountry honours and observances, were again in vogue. Sir Thomas Urquhart, the translator of Rabelais, died of laughter, or, as some say, of drink, at hearing of the restoration of Charles II. The King's health

Here's a health unto his Majesty, with a fa,

la, la !

was made a pretext for the worst excesses, and irreligion and indecency were thought and expected to secure conversation against the charge of disloyalty and fanaticisin. Even the common people took to gay-coloured dresses as before; and a freedom of spirit, rendered familiar by early recollection, and only half subdued by Presbyterian persecution, was confirmed by a licence of tongue which the young men about court had acquired while in exile with their sovereign.

Not the least striking effect of the restoration of the King was the revival of the English stage. The theatres had been closed and the players silenced for three-and-twenty years, and in that period a new generation had arisen, to whom the entertainments of the stage were known but by name. The theatres revived therefore with becoming splendour, and with every advantage which stage properties, new and improved scenery, and the costliest dresses, could lend to help them for

ward. But there were other advantages equally new, and of still greater importance, without the aid of which the name of Eleanor Gwyn would in all likelihood never have been known. From the earliest period of the stage in England till the theatres were silenced at the outbreak of the Civil War female characters had invariably been played by men, and during the same brilliant period of our dramatic history there is but one instance of a sovereign witnessing a performance at a public theatre: Henrietta Maria was present once, and once only, at the theatre in the Blackfriars. The plays of Shakespeare and Ben Jonson,

Which so did take Eliza and our James, were invariably seen by those sovereigns, as afterwards indeed by Charles I., in the halls, banqueting houses, and cockpits attached to their palaces. With the Restoration came women on the stage, and the King and Queen, the Dukes of York and Buckingham, the chief courtiers, and the maids of honour, were among the constant frequenters of the public theatres.

Great interest was used at the Restoration for the erection of new theatres in London, but the King, acting it is thought on the advice of Clarendon, who wished to stem at all points the flood of idle gaiety and dissipation, would not allow of more than twothe King's Theatre, under the control of Thomas Killigrew, and the Duke's Theatre (so called in compliment to his brother, the Duke of York), under the direction of Sir William Davenant. Better men for the purpose could not have been chosen. Killigrew was one of the grooms of the bed-chamber to the King, a wellknown wit at court and a dramatist himself; and Davenant, who filled the office of Poet Laureate in the household of the King, as he had done before to his father, King Charles I., had been a successful writer for the stage, while Ben Jonson and Massinger were still alive. The two brothers patronised both houses with equal earnestness, and the two patentees vied with each other in catering successfully for the public amusement.

The King's Theatre (the stage on which Nell Gwyn performed), or "The Theatre" as it was commonly called, GENT. MAG. VOL. XXXV.

stood in Drury Lane, on the site of the present building, and was the first theatre, as the present is the fourth, erected on the site. It was small, with few pretensions to architectural beauty, and was first opened on the 8th of April, 1663, when Nell was a girl of thirteen. The chief entrance was in Little Russell Street, not as now in Brydges Street. The stage was lighted with wax candles, on brass censers or cressets. The pit lay open to the weather for the sake of light, but was subsequently covered in with a glazed cupola, which however only imperfectly protected the audience, so that in stormy weather the house was thrown into disorder, and the people in the pit were fain to rise.

The Duke's Theatre, commonly called "The Opera," from the nature of its performances, stood at the back of what is now the Royal College of Surgeons, in Portugal-row, on the south side of Lincoln's-inn-fields. It was originally a tennis-court, and, like its rival, was run up hurriedly to meet the wants of the age. The interior arrangements and accommodation were much the same as at Killigrew's house.

The company of actors at the King's Theatre included at the first opening of the house Theophilus Bird, Charles Hart, Michael Mohun, John Lacy, Nicholas Burt, William Cartwright, William Wintershall, Walter Clun, Robert Shatterell, and Edward Kynaston among the chief male performers; and Mrs. Corey, Mrs. Ann Marshall, Mrs. Rebecca Marshall, Mrs. Eastland, Mrs. Weaver, Mrs. Uphill, Mrs. Knep, and Mrs. Hughes among the female performers. Joe Haines the low comedian, and Cardell Goodman the lover of the Duchess of Cleveland, were subsequent accessions to the stock of actors, as Mrs. Boutell and Mrs. Ellen Gwyn were to the company of actresses.

Bird belonged to the former race of actors, and did not long survive the Restoration. Hart and Clun had been bred up as boys at the Blackfriars to act women's parts. Hart, who had served as a captain in the King's troops, rose to the summit of his profession, but Clun was unfortunately killed while his reputation was still on the increase. Mohun had played at the Cockpit Theatre before the Civil Wars, F

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