CHAPTER II.
KNIGHTSBRIDGE.
"Cubat hic in colle Quirini,
Hic extremo in Aventino: visendus uterque:
Intervalla vides humanè commoda."—Horace.
Derivation of the Name of Knightsbridge—Early History of the Locality—The Old Bridge—Insecurity of the Roads, and Bad Reputation of the
Innkeepers—Historical Events connected with Knightsbridge—The Old "Swan" Inn—Electioneering Riots—An Eccentric Old Lady—The
"Spring Garden" and the "World's End"—Knightsbridge Grove—Mrs. Cornelys as a Vendor of Asses' Milk—Albert Gate—The "Fox and
Bull"—The French Embassy—George Hudson, the "Railway King"—The Cannon Brewery—Dunn's Chinese Gallery—Trinity Chapel and
the Lazar House—"irregular" Marriages—Knightsbridge Barracks—Smith and Barber's Floor-cloth Manufactory—Edward Stirling, the
"Thunderer" of the Times—Kent House—Kingston House—Rutland Gate—Ennismore Place—Brompton Oratory—Brompton Church—Count Rumford and other Distinguished Residents—New "Tattersall's"—The Green—Chalker House—The "Rose and Crown" Inn—The "Rising Sun"—Knightsbridge Cattle Market.
In the early Saxon days, when "Chelsey," and
"Kensing town," and "Charing" were country
villages, there lay between all three a sort of "No
Man's Land," which in process of time came to be
called "Knightsbridge," although it never assumed,
or even claimed, parochial honours, nor indeed
could be said to have had a recognised existence.
It was a district of uncertain extent and limits;
but it is, nevertheless, our purpose to try and "beat
the bounds" on behalf of its former inhabitants.
The name of Knightsbridge, then, must be taken
as indicating, not a parish, nor yet a manor, but
only a certain locality adjoining a bridge, which
formerly stood on the road between London and
far distant Kensington. There is much difficulty
as to the derivation of the name, for in the time
of Edward the Confessor, if old records are
correctly deciphered, it was called "Kyngesburig;"
while some hundred years or so later we find it
spoken of as "Knightsbrigg," in a charter of
Herbert, Abbot of Westminster. A local legend,
recorded by Mr. Davis, in his "History of Knightsbridge," says that: "In ancient time certain
knights had occasion to go from London to wage
war for some holy purpose. Light in heart, if
heavy in arms, they passed through this district on
their way to receive the blessing awarded to the
faithful by the Bishop of London at Fulham. For
some cause or other, however, a quarrel ensued
between two of the band, and a combat was
determined upon to decide the dispute. They
fought on the bridge which spanned the stream of
the Westbourne, whilst from its banks the struggle
was watched by their partisans. Both fell, if the
legend may be trusted; and the place was ever
after called Knightsbridge, in remembrance of
their fatal feud."
Another possible derivation of the name is
quoted from Norden, the topographer, by the
Rev. M. Walcott, in his "Memorials of Westminster:"—" Kingsbridge, commonly called Stonebridge, near Hyde Park Corner, [is a place] where
I wish no true man to walk too late without good
guard, as did Sir H. Knyvett, Knight, who valiantly
defended himself, there being assaulted, and slew
the master thief with his own hands." However,
in all probability the name is of older date than
either of the above events; therefore we may be
content to leave the question for the solution of
future topographers, merely remarking that whether
it was originally "Knightsbrigg," or "Kyngesbrigg,"
King Edward the Confessor held lands here, and
possibly may have built a bridge for the use of
the monks of Westminster, to whom he devised
a portion of his acres. That such was the case
we learn from a charter preserved in the British
Museum, which conveyed to the monks of Westminster, along with the manor of Chelsea, "every
third tree, and every horse-load of fruit grown in
an adjacent wood at Kyngesbyrig, as heretofore
by law accustomed."
"Knightsbridge," observes Mr. Davis, in his
"History," "is not mentioned in Domesday Book,
neither are Westbourne, or Hyde, or Paddington,
these places being probably included in the
surrounding manors." Moreover, we read that
"Knightsbridge lies in the manor of Eia or Ea,
formerly a portion of Cealcyth (Chelcheth or
Chelsey), and now known as Eabury or Ebury."
The manor of Ea, as confirmed to the Abbey of
Westminster by the Conqueror, seems to have
included all the lands lying between the Westbourne on the west, and the Tyburn on the east,
from the great road which ran from Tyburn towards
Uxbridge down to the Thames. Yet, curiously
enough, as Mr. Davis tells us, though given thus
early to the Abbey, the manor was not included
in the franchise of the city of Westminster, though
Knightsbridge, which lay partly, at least, beyond it,
was so included. The fact is the more strange, as
a large part of Knightsbridge belonged for many
centuries, and indeed still in theory belongs, to the
parish of St. Margaret, Westminster.
In the course of time the monks of Westminster
appear to have claimed and exercised further
rights over this district, including the holding of
market and a fair, the erection of a gallowstree, and those of imprisoning evil-doers, and of
seizing the goods of condemned persons and runaways. They further appropriated sundry lay fees
in "Knythbrigg, Padyngton, Eya, and Westbourne,
without licence of the king." In 1222 the Tyburn
stream was laid down as the west boundary of
that parish, excepting the hamlet of Knightsbridge,
which lay beyond it.
The manor of Ea, or Eabury, was afterwards
included in St. Martin's-in-the-Fields, when the
latter was cut off from St. Margaret's; but when
St. George's, Hanover Square, was carved out of
St. Martin's, in 1724, both Knightsbridge and
Eabury were assigned to the parish of St. George's.
The rivulet, however, being made the western
boundary between St. George's parish and Chelsea,
it came about that Knightsbridge stands partly in
all the three parishes above mentioned. When the
bounds of St. Margaret's and other parishes were
beaten, the parochial authorities passed through one
part or other of the hamlet; and we may be sure
that many a Knightsbridge urchin was whipped at
the frontiers in order to impress the exact limits
indelibly on his memory. Indeed, in the parish
books of St. Margaret's there are several entries of
sums spent by the beadles, &c., at Knightsbridge,
on the "perambulation." Knightsbridge was, at
all events, cut off, at a very early date, from St.
Margaret's parish. It would appear, therefore,
that only a portion of the hamlet was within the
manor of Ea, including, as nearly as possible, all
that now forms the parish of St. George's, Hanover
Square. In Domesday Book it is given as ten
hides; it was afterwards divided into three manors—viz., Neyte, Eabury, and Hyde. The first-named
manor was near the Thames; and Hyde, with
certain lands taken from Knightsbridge, formed
Hyde Park. All these manors belonged to the
Abbey till the Reformation, when they "escheated
to"—i.e., were seized by—the king. They were
afterwards exchanged by his most gracious and
rapacious majesty for the dissolved Priory of
Hurley, in Berkshire.
Somehow or other, however, though the time
and the way are not known, Knightsbridge reverted
to its former owners, the Abbey of Westminster, in
whose hands it has since remained, with the exception of the few years of the Puritan Protectorate,
though the outlying lands about Kensington Gore
passed into lay hands, as also did the manor of
Eabury, in which it would seem that there was
abundance of game, and large portions of waste
land laid open to them for the pasturage of their
cattle. Be this as it may, however, the manor
passed into the hands first of the Whashes, or
Walshes, and then into those of a family named
Davis, the last male of whom, Alexander Davis,
left an only daughter and heiress, Mary, who, in
1676, was married, at St. Clement Danes' Church,
to Sir Thomas Grosvenor, into whose hands she
carried the manor, as already stated. Her lineal
descendants, it is almost needless to state, are the
present Duke of Westminster and Lord Ebury.
The bridge which spanned the Westbourne, and
gave its name to the hamlet of Knightsbridge, is
described by Strype as of stone, and probably is
the same which lasted down to our own day. It
stood where now is Albert Gate, and probably
portions of it are still embedded in the high road a
few yards south of that entrance, and opposite to
Lowndes Square. The stream is now little more
than the surplus water of the Serpentine, which
passes here in a covered drain under the high road;
but Mr. Davis tells us that, as lately as 1809, it
overflowed its banks so much that the "neighbourhood became a lake, and that foot-passengers were
for several days rowed from Chelsea by Thames
boatmen."
As far back as the reign of Edward III. (1361),
we find Knightsbridge spoken of as "a town;" for
during the plague in that reign a royal edict was
issued from the Palace at Westminster, to the effect
"that all bulls, oxen, hogs, and other grass creatures to be slain for the sustenance of the people,
be led as far as the town of Stratford on the one
side of London, and the town of Knightsbridge on
the other, to be slain."
In Thornton's "Survey of London," published
in 1780, Knightsbridge is described as "a village a
little to the east of Kensington, with many publichouses and several new buildings lately erected,
but none of them sufficiently remarkable to admit
of particular description." Indeed, it was not till
quite the end of the last century, or, perhaps, early
in the present, that Knightsbridge became fairly
joined on to the metropolis. A letter, in 1783,
describes the place as "quite out of London."
And so it must have been, for as late as that
date, writes Mr. Davis, "the stream ran open, the
streets were unpaved and unlighted, and a Maypole was still on the village green. It is not ten
years [he wrote in 1854] since the hawthorn hedge
has disappeared entirely from the Gore, and the
blackbird and starling might still be heard . …
Few persons imagine, perhaps, that within the
recollection of some who have not long passed
from us, snipes and woodcocks might occasionally
be found. Forty years since there was neither a
draper's nor a butcher's shop between Hyde Park
Corner and Sloane Street, and only one in the
whole locality where a newspaper or writing-paper
could be bought. There was no conveyance to
London but a kind of stage-coach; the roads were
dimly lighted by oil; and the modern paving to be
seen only along Knightsbridge Terrace. Till about
1835 a watch-house and pound remained at the
east end of Middle Row; and the stocks were to
be seen, as late as 1805, at the end of Park-side,
almost opposite the Conduit."
The high road which led through Knightsbridge
towards Kensington, and so on to Brentford, was,
two centuries ago, very badly kept and maintained,
as regards both its repairs and the security of those
who passed along it. There was no lack of inns
about Knightsbridge, but the reputation of their
keepers would not bear much inquiry, as it is
almost certain that they were in league with the
highwaymen who infested the road. As a proof of
the former part of our assertion, it may be mentioned that when Sir Thomas Wyatt brought up
his forces to attack London, this was the route by
which they came. "The state of the road," we
are told, "materially added to their discomfiture,
and so great was the delay thereby occasioned that
the Queen's party were able to make every preparation, and when Wyatt's men reached London,
their jaded appearance gained them the name of
'Draggle-tails.'" In this condition, however, things
remained for more than a century and a half; for,
in 1736, when the Court had resided at Kensington
for nearly fifty years, Lord Hervey writes to his
mother thus, under date November 27th:—"The
road between this place (Kensington) and London
is grown so infamously bad, that we live here in the
same solitude we should do if cast on a rock in the
middle of the ocean; and all the Londoners tell
us there is between them and us a great impassable
gulf of mud. There are two roads through the
park; but the new one is so convex, and the old
one so concave, that by this extreme of faults they
agree in the common one of being, like the high
road, impassable."
As to the danger from footpads to which travellers were exposed on the high road between
Kensington and London, we will quote the following proofs. In the register of burials at Kensington is the following entry, which speaks for itself:—"1687, 25th November.—Thomas Ridge, of
Portsmouth, who was killed by thieves almost at
Knightsbridge." John Evelyn, too, writes in his
"Diary," November 25th, 1699:—"This week
robberies were committed between the many lights
which were fixed between London and Kensington
on both sides, and while coaches and travellers
were passing." Lady Cowper, too, has the following entry in her "Diary," in October, 1715:—"I was at Kensington, where I intended to stay
as long as the camp was in Hyde Park, the roads
being so secure by it that we might come from
London at any time of the night without danger,
which I did very often."
It is clear, from the Gentleman's Magazine for
April, 1740, that about a quarter of a century later
matters were as bad as ever. "The Bristol mail,"
writes Sylvanus Urban, "was robbed, a little beyond
Knightsbridge, by a man on foot, who took the
Bath and Bristol bags, and, mounting the postboy's
horse, rode off towards London." Four years later
three men were executed for highway robberies
committed here; and in another attempted highway robbery, a little westward of the bridge at
Knightsbridge, we read of a footpad being shot
dead.
This being the case, we need not be surprised to
find, from the Morning Chronicle of May 23, 1799,
that it was necessary at the close of last century to
order a party of light horse to patrol every night
the road from Hyde Park Corner to Kensington;
and Mr. Davis, in his work already quoted, states
that persons then (1854) alive well remembered
when "pedestrians walked to and from Kensington in bands sufficient to ensure mutual protection, starting on their journey only at known
intervals, of which a bell gave due warning." It
would, however, be unfair to suppose that Knightsbridge, in this respect, was worse than any other
suburb of London at that time, as we have already
shown in our accounts of Marylebone, Tottenham
Court Road, and other parts.
In proof of the bad character of the innkeepers
of Knightsbridge, we may mention that Sheffield,
Duke of Buckingham, tells us that when about to
be engaged in a duel with the Earl of Rochester,
he and his second "lay over-night at Knightsbridge
privately, to avoid being secured at London upon
any suspicion;" adding, that he and his friend
"had the appearance of highwaymen, for which the
people of the house liked us all the better." So
also in The Rehearsal, written to satirise Dryden,
we find the following dialogue, the drift of which is
obvious:—
Smith: But pray, Mr. Bayes, is not this a little difficult,
that you were saying e'en now, to keep an army thus concealed in Knightsbridge?
Bayes: In Knightsbridge? No, not if the innkeeper be
his friends.
The "wood at Kyngesbrigg," of which we have
spoken, and which modern topographers identify
with the spot where now stands Lowndes Square,
may give us some clue to the character of the
neighbourhood six or seven hundred years ago.
No doubt, it formed a portion of that forest with
which, as we learn from Fitz-Stephen, London was
surrounded on almost every side. "It owned no
lord," says Mr. Davis, "and the few inhabitants
enjoyed free chase and other rights in it. It was
disafforested by order of Henry III.; and in the
reign of his son, Edward I., if we may trust Mr.
Lysons, Knightsbridge was a manor belonging to the
Abbey. To their lands here, in the course of the
next half century or so, the monks added others at
Westbourne, and both were jointly erected into a
manor—that of 'Knightsbridge and Westbourne'—a name still retained in legal documents." Mr.
Davis adds that "the whole of the isolated parts of
St. Margaret's parish—including a part of Kensington, its palace, and gardens—are included in this
manor."

THE SPRING GARDEN, "WORLD'S END." (From a Drawing in Mr. Craces Collection.)
As we have already related, Knightsbridge was
the last halting-place of Sir Thomas Wyatt and
his Kentish followers, before his foolish assault on
London in the reign of Queen Mary; and there is
every reason to believe, both from local tradition,
and also from the helmets, swords, &c., which
from time to time have been dug up in the neighbourhood, that it was the scene of more than one
encounter between the Royal and Parliamentary
forces in the time of Charles I. Here, too, was
the house occupied by the "infamous" Lord
Howard, of Escrick, by whose perjured evidence
so noble a patriot as Algernon Sidney was sent to
the block. Roger North, in his "Examen," tells us
that when the Rye House Plot became known, the
king commanded that Howard should be arrested,
and that accordingly his house was searched by
the Serjeant-at-Arms, to whom he surrendered at
discretion. He saved his own life by despicably
turning round upon the partners of his guilt. Many
allusions to his conduct on this occasion will be
found in the satires and ballads of the day, of
which the following may be taken as an average
specimen:—
"Was it not a d— —thing
That Russell and Hampden
Should serve all the projects of hot-headed Tory?
But much more untoward
To appoint my Lord Howard
Of his own purse and credit to raise men and money?
Who at Knightsbridge did hide
Those brisk boys unspy'd,
That at Shaftesbury's whistle were ready to follow,
But when aid he should bring,
Like a true Brentford king,
He was here with a whoop and there with a hollo !"

THE NORTH SIDE OF KNIGHTSBRIDGE IN 1820, FROM THE CANNON BREWERY TO HYDE PARK CORNER.
(From a Drawing in Mr. Crace's Collection.)
Through Knightsbridge passed the corpse of
Henry VIII., on its way to its last resting-place at
Windsor. The fact is thus recorded in the parish
books of St. Margaret's:—"Paid to the poor men
that did bere the copis (copes) and other necessaries to Knightsbridge, when that the King was
brought to his buryal to Wynsor, and to the men
that did ring the bells, 3 shillings."
The next historical event connected with this
neighbourhood is the intended assassination of
William III. by two Jacobite gentlemen—curiously
enough, named Barclay and Perkins—in 1694.
Their plan was to waylay the king on his return to
Kensington from some hunting expedition, and to
shoot him. The plot, however, was revealed by
one of their accomplices, who met at the "Swan
Inn," Knightsbridge, to arrange the time and place;
and the two principals were hung at Tyburn, though
they never carried their plot into execution.
The "Swan," two centuries ago, was an inn of
so bad a reputation, as to be the terror of jealous
husbands and anxious fathers, and is often alluded
to as such in some of the comedies of the time; as,
for instance, in Otway's Soldier of Fortune, where
Sir David Dance says: "I have surely lost her
(my daughter), and shall never see her more; she
promised me strictly to stay at home till I came
back again. … For aught I know, she may
be taking the air as far as Knightsbridge, with
some smooth-faced rogue or another. 'Tis a bad
house, that Swan; the Swan at Knightsbridge is a
confounded house." The house has also the
honour, such as it is, of being mentioned by Tom
Brown in his "School Days," and also by Peter
Pindar.
More recently, Knightsbridge has gained some
celebrity, as the scene of one or two passing riots,
as, for instance, in the year 1768, on the election
of Wilkes for Middlesex. "It was customary,"
writes Mr. Davis, "for a London mob to meet the
Brentford mob in or about Knightsbridge; and
as Wilkes' opponent was riding through with a
body of his supporters, one of them hoisted a flag,
on which was inscribed 'No Blasphemer,' and
terrible violence instantly ensued." Again, in 1803,
another election riot, in which one or two lives
were lost, took place in the High Street, Sir Francis
Burdett being the popular favourite. Another riot
took place here in 1821, at the funeral of two men
who had been shot by the soldiers at the funeral
of Queen Caroline.
It should, perhaps, be mentioned here, in illustration of the strongly-marked character of the
inhabitants of the locality, that in the days of
Burdett, when politics ran high, the people of
Knightsbridge were mostly "Radicals of the first
water." At that time "Old Glory," as Sir Francis
Burdett was called before his conversion to Toryism,
was in every respect the man of their choice as
member for Westminster. And it was in compliment to the inhabitants of Knightsbridge, and in
acknowledgment of their support, that he and his
colleague, Sir John Hobhouse, on one occasion,
when "chaired," chose to make their start from
the corner of Sloane Street.
From a chance allusion in Butler's "Hudibras"
to this place, it may be inferred that in the Puritan
times it formed the head-quarters of one of the
hundred-and-one sects into which the "religious
world" of that day was divided; for the dominant
faction are there accused of having—
"Filled Bedlam with predestination
And Knightsbridge with illumination."
As stated in the previous chapter, the commencement of the Knightsbridge Road is about
fifty yards west of the Alexandra Hotel. Here,
at the corner of the main road and of Wilton
Place, stood formerly a tobacconist's shop, which
very much narrowed the thoroughfare, and was not
removed till about the year 1840. It was occupied
by an eccentric old woman, a Mrs. Dowell, who
was so extremely partial to the Duke of Wellington,
that she was constantly devising some new plan
by which to show her regard for him. She sent
him from time to time patties, cakes, and other
delicacies of the like kind; and as it was found
impossible to defeat the old woman's pertinacity,
the duke's servants took in her presents. To
such a pitch did she carry her mania, that she is
said to have laid a knife and fork regularly for
him at her own table day by day, constantly expecting that the duke would sooner or later do
her the honour of dropping in and "taking pot
luck" with her. In this hope, however, we believe
we may safely assert that she was doomed to disappointment to the last.
At the back of the above-mentioned house was
in former times one of the most noted suburban
retreats in the neighbourhood of London, called the
"Spring Garden," a place of amusement formed in
the grounds of an old mansion which stood on the
north side of what is now Lowndes Square. Dr.
King, of Oxford, mentions it in his diary as "an
excellent spring garden;" and among the entries
of the Virtuosi, or St. Luke's Club, founded by
Vandyck, is the following item:—"Paid—Spent
at Spring Gardens, by Knightsbridge, forfeiture,
£3 15s." Pepys also, no doubt, refers to these
same gardens in his "Diary," when he writes:—"I lay in my drawers and stockings and waistcoat
[at Kensington] till five of the clock, and so up;
and being well pleased with our frolic, walked to
Knightsbridge, and there ate a mess of cream; and
so on to St. James's." Again, too, on another
occasion:—"From the town, and away out of the
Park, to Knightsbridge, and there ate and drank
in the coach; and so home." It is probable that
the sign of the house in this Spring Garden was
the "World's End," for the following entry in Mr.
Pepys' "Diary" can hardly refer to any other place
but this:—"Forth to Hyde Park, but was too soon
to go in; so went on to Knightsbridge, and there
ate and drank at the 'World's End,' where we had
good things; and then back to the Park, and there
till night, being fine weather, and much company."
And again, the very last entry in his "Diary," under
date of May 31st, 1669:—"To the Park, Mary
Botelier and a Dutch gentleman, a friend of hers,
being with us. Thence to the 'World's End,' a
drinking-house by the Park, and there merry, and
so home late."
The "World's End," it may be added, figures in
a dialogue in Congreve's Love for Love, in a way
which implies that it bore no very high character.
The house to which this garden was attached,
having been successively occupied as a museum of
anatomy, an auction-room, and a carpenter's workshop, was pulled down about the year 1826, in
order to lay out the ground for building. Lowndes
Square, however, was not begun till about 1838, or
completed till 1848 or 1849. The stream which
ran along the west side of Spring Gardens had
along its banks a path leading down to Bloody
Bridge, and thence to Ranelagh. On grand gala
nights this path was protected by a patrol, or by
the more able of the Chelsea pensioners. It only
remains to add that various relics of the Civil War
have been discovered upon this site, such as swords,
spurs, and bits, and other relics telling of more
modern and more prosaic encounters, such as
staves and handcuffs, tokens of successful or unsuccessful struggles between footpads and constables.
A little west of Wilton Place, a narrow roadway,
called Porter's Lane, led into some fields, in which
stood an old mansion, known as Knightsbridge
Grove, and approached from the highway by an
avenue of fine trees. This is the house which,
about 1790, was taken by the celebrated Mrs.
Cornelys, under the assumed name of Mrs. Smith,
as a place for company to drink new asses' milk.
After the failure of all her plans and schemes to
secure the support of the world of fashion for her
masquerades and concerts at Carlisle House, in
Soho Square, as we have already seen, (fn. 1) and not
cast down by the decree of the Court of Chancery,
under which her house and furniture were sold by
auction in 1785, here she fitted up a suite of rooms
for the reception of visitors who wished to breakfast in public. But the manners of the age were
changed, and her taste had not adapted itself to the
varieties of fashion. After much expense incurred
in the gaudy embellishment of her rooms after the
foreign fashion, she was obliged to abandon her
scheme, and to seek a refuge from her merciless
creditors. A former queen—or rather empress—of
fashion, she closed her eccentric and varied career
a prisoner for debt in the Fleet Prison, in August,
1797. The house was afterwards kept by a
sporting character, named Hicks, under whom it
was frequently visited by George, Prince Regent,
and his friends.
The entrance into Hyde Park, opposite Lowndes
Square, is named Albert Gate, after the late Prince
Consort; the houses which compose it stand as
nearly as possible on the site of the old bridge
over the Westbourne, which gave its name to the
locality. We gave a view of this old bridge in
our last volume, page 402. Mr. Davis, in his
"Memorials of Knightsbridge," tells us that there
was also another bridge across this brook, just
inside the park to the north, erected in 1734. At
the west end of the former bridge stood, at one
time, a celebrated inn, known as the "Fox and
Bull," traditionally said to have been founded in
the reign of Elizabeth, and to have been used by
her on her visits to Lord Burleigh at Brompton.
The house is referred to in the Tatler, No. 259,
and it is said to be the only inn that bore that
sign. "At the 'Fox and Bull,'" writes Mr. Davis,
"for a long while was maintained that Queen
Anne style of society where persons of 'parts' and
reputation were to be met with in rooms open to
all. A Captain Corbet was for a long time its
head; a Mr. Shaw, of the War Office, supplied the
London Gazette, and W. Harris, of Covent Garden
Theatre, his play-bills." Among its visitors may
be named George Morland, and his patron, Sir
W. W. Wynn, and occasionally Sir Joshua Reynolds,
who painted its sign, which was blown down in a
storm in 1807. The "Fox and Bull," it may be
added, served for some years as a receiving-house
of the Royal Humane Society, in Hyde Park.
Hither was brought the body of the first wife of the
poet Shelley, after she had drowned herself in the
Serpentine; and here the judicial business of the
locality was conducted, a magistrate sitting once
a week for that purpose. The old house was
Elizabethan in structure, and contained rooms and
ceilings panelled and carved in the style of her
day, and with large fire-places and fire-dogs. The
house stood till the year 1835. The skeletons of
several men were found beneath it in the course of
some excavations in the early part of the present
century, these were supposed to have been those
of soldiers killed here in the Civil War.
On the east side of the old bridge was a low
court of very old houses, named after the "White
Hart Inn," but these were swept away about 1841.
The stags on the side pedestals of the gate, we
learn from the "Memorials of Knightsbridge,"
were modelled from a pair of prints by Bartolozzi,
and formerly kept watch and ward in Piccadilly, at
the entrance to the Ranger's Lodge in the Green
Park. (fn. 2)
When this entrance was first formed, the late
Mr. Thomas Cubitt designed and built two very
lofty mansions on either side, which were sneeringly styled the "Two Gibraltars," because it was
prophesied that they never would or could be
"taken." Taken, however, they were; that on
the eastern side was the town residence of the
"Railway King," George Hudson, before his fall;
it has since been occupied as the French Embassy.
Queen Victoria paid a visit to the Embassy in
state in 1854, and the Emperor Louis Napoleon
held a levée here, on his visit to London, in the
summer of the following year.
"The career of George Hudson, ridiculously
styled the 'Railway King,'" writes Mr. J. Timbs,
in his "Romance of London," "was one of the
ignes fatui of the railway mania of 1844–5. He
was born in a lowly house in College Street,
York, in 1800; here he served his apprenticeship
to a linendraper, and subsequently carried on the
business as principal, amassing considerable wealth.
His fortune was next increased by a bequest from
a distant relative, which sum he invested in NorthMidland Railway shares. Mr. Smiles describes
Hudson as a man of some local repute when the
line between Leeds and York was projected. His
views as to railways were then extremely moderate,
and his main object in joining the undertaking was
to secure for York the advantages of the best
railway communication. … The grand test
by which the shareholders judged him was the
dividends which he paid, although subsequent
events proved that these dividends were, in many
cases, delusive, intended only to make things
pleasant. The policy, however, had its effect.
The shares in all the lines of which he was chairman went to a premium; and then arose the
temptation to create new shares in branch and
extension lines, often worthless, which were issued
at a premium also. Thus he shortly found himself
chairman of nearly 600 miles of railways, extending
from Rugby to Newcastle, and at the head of
numerous new projects, by means of which paper
wealth could be created, as it were, at pleasure.
He held in his own hands almost the entire
administrative power of chairman, board, manager,
and all. Mr. Hudson was voted praises, testimonials, and surplus shares alike liberally, and
scarcely a word against him could find a hearing.
"The Hudson testimonial was a taking thing,
for Mr. Hudson had it in his power to allot shares
(selling at a premium) to the subscribers to the
testimonial. With this fund he bought of Mr.
Thomas Cubitt, for £15,000, the lofty house on
the east of Albert Gate, Hyde Park. There he
lived sumptuously, and went his round of visits
among the peerage.
"Mr. Hudson's brief reign soon drew to a
close. The speculation of 1845 was followed by
a sudden reaction. Shares went down faster than
they had gone up: the holders of them hastened
to sell in order to avoid payment of the calls; and
many found themselves ruined. Then came repentance, and a sudden return to virtue. The golden
calf was found to be of brass, and hurled down,
Hudson's own toadies and sycophants eagerly
joining in the chorus of popular indignation; and
the bubbles having burst, the railway mania came
to a sudden and ignominious end."
The rest of the site now covered by Albert
Gate was occupied by the Cannon Brewery—so
called from a cannon which surmounted it—and
was surrounded by low and filthy courts with open
cellars. The celebrated Chinese collection of Mr.
Dunn was located here in the interval between the
removal of the brewery and the erection of the
present sumptuous edifices.
It is not a little singular that among all the
changes as to the limits of parishes, it should
have been forgotten that, from time immemorial,
there was a chapel in the main street of Knightsbridge which could very easily, at any time, have
been made parochial. This edifice, known as
Trinity Chapel, still stands, though much altered,
between the north side of the main street and
the park; it was, in ancient times, attached to
a lazar-house, of the early history of which little
or nothing is known. No doubt it was formed
before the Reformation, though the earliest notice
of it in writing is in a grant of James I., to
be seen in the British Museum, ordering "the
hospital for sick, lame, or impotent people at
Knightsbridge" to be supplied with water by an
underground pipe, laid on from the conduit in
Hyde Park. Lysons, however, tells us, in his
"Environs of London," that there is among the
records of the Chapter of Westminster a short
MS. statement of the condition of the hospital in
the latter part of Elizabeth's reign, from which
it appears that it generally had about thirty-five
inmates, and that it was supported by the contributions of charitable persons, being quite unendowed. The patients, it appears from this document, attended prayers mornings and evenings in
the chapel, the neighbours also being admitted to
the services on Sunday. The inmates dined on
"warm meat and porrege," and each one had
assigned to him, or her, a separate "dish, platter,
and tankard, to kepe the broken for the whole."
A few notes on the disbursement made on behalf
of the poor inmates, taken from the parish books
of St. Margaret's, will be found in Mr. Nichols'
"Illustrations of the Manners and Experiences of
Ancient Times." The latter history of the hospital is almost as uncertain as its earlier chapters.
We know even the names of a few of the
"cripples," and other inmates—mostly wayfarers—who were discharged from it, after having been
relieved; but although it was certainly in existence
when Newcourt was collecting materials for his
"Repertorium," in the reign of George I., no
further trace of its existence or of its demolition
can be found. It is traditionally asserted, however, that in the time of the Great Plague of 1665,
the lazar-house was used as a hospital for those
stricken by that disorder, and that such as died
within its walls were buried in the enclosed triangular plot of ground which was once part of
Knightsbridge Green. A writer in the first volume
of Notes and Queries states that in the case of
leprosy arising in London, the infected persons
were taken off speedily into one of the lazarhouses in the suburbs. "The law was strictly
carried out, and where resistance was made the
sufferers were tied to horses, and dragged thither
by force."
The chapel, being "very old and ruinous," was
rebuilt by a subscription among the inhabitants of
Knightsbridge, and opened as a chapel of ease
by the authority of Laud, then Bishop of London,
who licensed a minister to perform service in it.
During the Commonwealth it was served by a
minister appointed by the Parliament, and afterwards passed into lay hands. In the end, however, it was given back to the Dean and Chapter
of Westminster; this body still appoints the incumbent, who is supported by a small endowment
and the pew-rents.
The present chapel, now called the Church of
Holy Trinity, was entirely restored and remodelled
in 1861, from the designs of Messrs. Brandon and
Eyton. It is a handsome Gothic building, with
accommodation for about 650 worshippers, and
was erected at a cost of about £3,300. The
principal peculiarity about it is the roof, which is
so constructed as to have a continuous range of
clerestory lights the whole length of the church.
These are accessible from the outside, so as to
regulate the ventilation.
The chapel possesses some good communion
plate. In the list of its ministers occur no names
of note, unless it be worth while to record that of
the Rev. Dr. Symons, who read the funeral service
over Sir John Moore at Corunna.
In the registers of the chapel is recorded only
one burial, under date 1667. It is probable that
those who died in this hamlet were buried at St.
Margaret's, Westminster, or at Chelsea, or Kensington. Mr. Davis, however, mentions a tradition that the enclosure on Knightsbridge Green
was formerly used as a burying-ground. If this be
so, the records of the fact have long since been
lost. The statement, however, may have reference
to the victims of the plague, as stated above.
The registers of baptisms are still in existence,
and so are those of the marriages solemnised here—some of them, as might be expected, rather
irregular, especially before the passing of Lord
Hardwicke's Marriage Act in 1753, which seems
to have put an extinguisher on such scandals.
With reference to these irregular or "stolen" marriages, a writer in the Saturday Review observes:—"This was one of the places where irregular marriages were solemnised, and it is accordingly often
noticed by the old dramatists. Thus in Shadwell's
Sullen Lovers, Lovell is made to say, 'Let's dally
no longer; there is a person in Knightsbridge that
pokes all stray people together. We'll to him;
he'll dispatch us presently, and send us away as
lovingly as any two fools that ever yet were condemned to marriage.' Some of the entries in this
marriage register are suspicious enough—'secrecy
for life,' or 'great secrecy,' or 'secret for fourteen
years,' being appended to the names. Mr. Davis,
in his 'Memorials of Knightsbridge,' was the first
to exhume from this document the name of the
adventuress, 'Mrs. Mary Ayliss,' whom Sir Samuel
Morland married as his fourth wife, in 1687. The
readers of Pepys will remember how pathetically
Morland wrote, eighteen days after the wedding,
that, when he had expected to marry an heiress, 'I
was, about a fortnight since, led as a fool to the
stocks, and married a coachman's daughter not
worth a shilling.' In 1699, an entry mentions one
'Storey at ye Park Gate.' This worthy it was who
gave his name to what is now known as Storey's
Gate. He was keeper of the aviary to Charles II.,
whence was derived the name of the Birdcage
Walk. In the same year, Cornelius Van der Velde,
imner, was married here to Bernada Van der
Hagen. This was a brother of the famous William
Van der Velde, the elder, and himself a painter of
nautical pictures, in the employment of Charles II."

THE "WHITE HART," KNIGHTSBRIDGE, 1820.
Among those who were married here, with more
or less of secrecy or privacy, not mentioned in the
above extract, were Sir John Lenthall, son of the
Speaker of the House of Commons under Cromwell;
the widow of the second Earl of Derwentwater—this lady was the youngest natural daughter of
Charles II., by the actress, Mrs. Davis, known
before her marriage as Lady Mary Tudor; and
lastly, the great Sir Robert Walpole, to a daughter
of the Lord Mayor of London, by whom he
became the father of Horace Walpole. Many of
the marriages here solemnised were runaway
matches, and, as such, are marked in the registers
with the words "private" and "secresy."
Of the barracks at Knightsbridge, facing the
Park, usually occupied by one of the regiments of
the Guards, there is little to say, except that they
are badly placed, and an eyesore to the neighbourhood. They consist of a range of dull heavy
brick buildings, and were erected in 1794–5. They
will accommodate about 600 men, and there is
stabling for 500 horses. In the centre of the
building is an oblong parade-ground, around which
are apartments for the private soldiers. At the
west end is a riding-school, and a wing cut up into
residences for the officers. The removal of these
barracks has often been discussed in Parliament,
and it is to be hoped that some day they will
be reckoned among things of the past.
At the corner of South Place and Hill Street,
nearly opposite the barracks, stands the celebrated
floor-cloth manufactory of Messrs. Smith and
Barber. It was established as far back as the year
1754, and is said to be the oldest manufactory of the
kind in London. The first block used for patterns
was cut by its founder, Mr. Abraham Smith, and
is still preserved in the factory. An illustration
of it is given in Dodd's "British Manufactures,"
where the process of the manufacture will be found
minutely described. In the adjoining house, No. 2,
lived the Rev. Mr. Gamble, one of the incumbents
of Knightsbridge Chapel; and after him Mr.
Edward Stirling, known as the "Thunderer" of
the Times, from whom it passed to his son, the
gifted and amiable John Stirling, whose early death
was so much lamented. There he used to receive
among his visitors Professor Maurice, John Stuart
Mill, and Thomas Carlyle; and here Sir Colin
Campbell took up his residence for a time between
his Crimean and his last Indian campaign.

KINGSTON HOUSE, KNIGHTSBRIDGE.
Kent House, so called after the late Duke of
Kent, who for a short time resided in it, and added
considerably to its size, stands only a few yards to
the west of South Place. It was for many years
the residence of a brother of the late Earl of
Clarendon, and afterwards of his widow. Lady
Theresa Villiers (author of "The Friends and Cotemporaries of Lord Chancellor Clarendon"), who
married as her second husband Sir George C. Lewis,
M.P., some time Chancellor of the Exchequer. He
died here in 1863. Next door to it is Stratheden
House, so named after the wife of Lord Chancellor
Campbell, who wrote here his "Lives of the Chancellors." He died here suddenly in June, 1861.
The mansion had previously been owned by Lord
De Dunstanville.
It was at Kingston House—situated some little
distance westward of Kent House—that, on the
26th of September, 1842, the eminent statesman,
the Marquis Wellesley, died, at the age of eighty-two.
He was the elder brother of the "great" Duke of
Wellington. Mr. Raikes tells us, in his "Journal:"
"He had in his time filled various offices in the
State at home, had been Governor-General of India,
and twice Lord-Lieutenant of Ireland. He was a
man of considerable talent and acquirements, particularly in the Latin and Greek languages. His
first wife was a French lady—a Madame Roland—formerly his mistress. His second wife was an
American—Mrs. Patterson."
Rutland Gate, a row of houses standing a little
westward of the barracks, on the south side of the
road, was built about 1840, and was so called from
a large mansion which formerly stood on the site,
belonging to the Dukes of Rutland. Here was
the picture-gallery of Mr. John Sheepshanks, bequeathed by him to the nation, and now housed in
the Sheepshanks Gallery at the South Kensington
Museum. It was rich in works by Mulready,
Leslie, and Landseer.
Ennismore Place, close by Prince's Gate, is so
called from the second title of the Earl of Listowel,
to whom the ground on which they stand belongs
or belonged.
Brompton Road is the name given to a row of
houses built about the year 1840, on what was the
garden of Grosvenor House. At a house here,
then numbered 45, Brompton Row, but now 168,
Brompton Road, lived the celebrated philanthropist
and philosopher, Count Rumford, and afterwards
his daughter Sarah, Countess Rumford. The count
had come to England as an exiled loyalist from
America, and having risen to high employ in
England, had been sent, in 1798, as Ambassador to
London from Bavaria. Here he entertained Sir
William Pepperell, and other American loyalists.
Owing to George III.'s opposition to his appointment as a diplomatic representative of Bavaria, he
lived in a private capacity. He died in France in
1814. The house is minutely described, in 1801,
by M. Pictet, an intimate friend of the count, in a
life of Count Rumford, published in 1876. It is
still full, from top to bottom, of all sorts of cleverlycontrived cupboards, writing-desks, &c., fixed in
the walls, and with fireplaces on a plan unlike
those in the adjoining dwellings. It remains very
much in the same state as in the count's time,
though a stucco front appears to have been added.
"The house had been let by Count Rumford to the
Rev. William Beloe, the translator of Herodotus,
who quitted possession of it in 1810. The countess,
his daughter, lived in it and let it alternately,
among her tenants being Sir Richard Phillips and
Mr. Wilberforce. She disposed of the lease in
1837 to its present owners."
On the south side of Ennismore Place is
Brompton Square, which consists of houses open
at the south end to the Brompton Road, and terminating at the northern end with a semi-circular
sweep, with a gateway leading to Prince's Terrace
and Ennismore Gardens. At No. 22 in this square
died, in 1836, George Colman "the Younger,"
the author of John Bull. Here also lived Mr.
Luttrell, the friend of Sam Rogers, and the most
brilliant of conversationalists temp. George IV.
In consequence of the salubrity of the air in this
neighbourhood, Brompton Square has long been a
favourite abode for singers and actors. Behind the
west side stands Brompton Church, a poor semiGothic structure, dating from about 1830. It was
built from the designs of Professor Donaldson,
and has a lofty tower and stained-glass windows
of ancient design and colour. The church is
approached by a fine avenue of lime-trees, and its
churchyard contains a very large number of tombs;
all, however, are modern, and few are of interest
to the antiquary. John Reeve, the comic actor,
who died in 1838, is buried here. Adjoining the
parish church stands a building in the Italian style,
known as the Oratory of St. Philip Neri, consisting
of a large chapel, of no architectural pretensions,
and a fine residence in the Italian style. They
cover the site of a country house standing in its
own grounds, which as lately as the year 1851 was
used as a school. The clergy attached to the
Oratory are secular priests, living voluntarily in a
community, but not tied by religious vows. The
first rector, and indeed the founder of this community in London, was the Rev. Frederick William
Faber, formerly of University College, Oxford, and
well known as the author of "The Cherwell WaterLily," and other poems. He died in 1863.
Knightsbridge, however, has in its time numbered
many other distinguished residents. Among them,
Lady Anne Hamilton, the faithful friend and
attendant of the Princess Caroline of Brunswick;
the artist Chalon; Paul Bedford, the actor;
McCarthy, the sculptor; and Ozias Humfrey, the
Royal Academician (the friend of Reynolds,
Dr. Johnson, and Romney), who is thus celebrated
by the poet Hayley, when abandoning miniatures
for oil portraits:—
"Thy graces, Humfrey, and thy colours clear,
From miniature's small circle disappear;
May thy distinguished merit still prevail,
And shine with lustre on a larger scale."
Here died, in 1805, at the age of upwards of
eighty, Arthur Murphy, the author, who was a friend
of Johnson, Reynolds, Burke, and others. Boswell
thus relates the manner in which an acquaintance
first commenced between Dr. Johnson and Mr.
Murphy:—"During the publication of the Gray's
Inn Journal, a periodical paper which was successfully carried on by Mr. Murphy alone, when a
very young man, he happened to be in the country
with Mr. Foote; and having mentioned that he
was obliged to go to London in order to get ready
for the press one of the numbers of that journal,
Foote said to him, 'You need not go on that
account. Here is a French magazine, in which
you will find a very pretty Oriental tale; translate
that, and send it to your printer.' Mr. Murphy
having read the tale, was highly pleased with it,
and followed Foote's advice. When he returned
to town, this tale was pointed out to him in the
Rambler, from whence it had been translated into
the French magazine. Mr. Murphy then waited
upon Johnson, to explain this curious incident.
His talents, literature, and gentleman-like manners
were soon perceived by Johnson, and a friendship
was formed which was never broken."
Here, at a farm-house which supplied the royal
family with milk, the fair Quakeress, Hannah
Lightfoot, is said to have resided, after she had
captivated the susceptible heart of George III., in
the first year of his reign; but the story is discredited.
At the junction of Brompton Road with the
main road through Knightsbridge, and near to
Albert Gate, stands the great sporting rendezvous
and auction-mart for horses, "Tattersall's." It was
removed to this spot in 1865 from Grosvenor
Place, where, as we have seen in the preceding
chapter, it was originally established. The building occupies a site previously of comparatively
little value, and has before its entrance a small
triangular space planted with evergreens. The
building in itself is arranged upon much the same
plan as that of its predecessor, which we have
already described. Immediately on the right of
the entrance is the subscription-room and countinghouse, both of which are well designed to meet
their requirements; whilst beyond is a spacious
covered court-yard, with a small circular structure
in the centre, in which is a pump, surmounted by
the figure of a fox; the dome which covers it bears
a bust of George IV. The fox, it is presumed,
belongs to the poetry of Tattersall's, suggesting, as
it does, breezy rides over hill and dale and farstretching moorlands. The royal bust above
refers to more specific facts of which the establishment can boast; it is a type of the lofty patronage
that has been acceded to the house from its earliest
days. The bust represents the "first gentleman of
Europe," as he has been, absurdly enough, called,
in his eighteenth year, when the prince was a
constant attendant at Tattersall's. The yard itself
is surrounded by stabling for the horses, and
galleries for carriages which may be there offered
for sale. The great public horse auction is on
Mondays throughout the year, with the addition of
Thursdays in the height of the season. The subscription to the "Rooms," which is regulated by
the Jockey Club, is two guineas annually; and the
betting at Tattersall's, we need scarcely add, regulates the betting throughout the country.
The Green, as the triangular plot of ground
in front of Tattersall's, mentioned above, is called,
was once really a village-green, and it had its
village may-pole, at all events, down to the end of
the last century. It was larger in its extent in
former days, several encroachments having been
made upon its area. At its east end there stood,
till 1834, a watch-house and pound, to which
Addison refers in a very amusing paper in the
Spectator (No. 142). Pretending, by way of jest,
to satisfy by home news the craving for foreign
intelligence which the late war had created in 1712,
he writes: "By my last advices from Knightsbridge,
I hear that a horse was clapped into the pound
there on the 3rd inst., and that he was not recovered when the letters came away." A large part
of what once was the Green is now covered by
some inferior cottages, styled Middle Row; on
the north side was an old inn, which rejoiced in the
sign of the "Marquis of Granby," with reference
to which we may be pardoned for quoting Byron's
lines:—
"Vernon, the 'Butcher' Cumberland, Wolfe, Hawke,
Prince Ferdinand, Granby, Burgoyne, Keppell, Howe,
Evil and good, have had their tithe of talk,
And filled the sign-posts then as Wellesley now."
The small portion on the north side, fenced in
by rails, is probably the old burial-ground belonging to the Lazar House, already mentioned.
Of Knightsbridge Terrace, now a row of shops,
old inhabitants tell us that, when Her Majesty
came to the throne, it consisted wholly of private
houses. Here was Mr. Telfair's College for the
Deaf and Dumb, and here lived Maurice Morgan,
one of the secretaries to Lord Shelburne when the
latter was Premier, and honourably mentioned by
Boswell in his "Life of Johnson." Close to the
corner of Sloane Street, too, lived Rodwell, the
composer.
Among the oldest dwellings in this hamlet are
some of the irregular houses on the south side
of the road, between the Green and Rutland Gate.
Mr. Davis, writing in the year 1859, in his "History
of Knightsbridge," mentions Chalker House, built
in 1688, now a broker's, and for many years a
boarding-house. "Three doors beyond it," he
continues, "is an ancient inn, now known as the
'Rose and Crown,' but formerly as the 'Oliver
Cromwell,' but which has borne a license for
above three hundred years. It is the oldest house
in Knightsbridge, and was formerly its largest inn,
and not improbably was the house which sheltered
Wyatt, while his unfortunate Kentish followers
rested on the adjacent green. A tradition, told by
all old inhabitants of the locality, that Cromwell's
body-guard was once quartered here, is still very
prevalent: an inscription to that effect was till
lately painted on the front of the house; and on an
ornamental piece of plaster-work was formerly emblazoned the great Lord Protector's coat of arms."
Mr. Davis does not guarantee the literal truth of
this tradition, though he holds that nothing is more
certain than that Knightsbridge was the scene of
frequent skirmishes during the Civil War. This
was natural enough, considering that the hamlet
was the first place on the great western road from
London. We know for certain that the army of
the Parliament was encamped about the neighbourhood in 1647, and that the head-quarters of Fairfax
were at Holland House; and the same was the
case just before and after the fight at Brentford.
It was on the strength of this, and other traditions,
that Mr. E. H. Corbould made this inn the subject
of a painting, "The Old Hostelrie at Knightsbridge,"
exhibited in 1849. "He laid the scene as early as
1497. Opposite the inn is a well, surmounted by
a figure of St. George; while beyond is the spacious
green, the meandering stream, and the bridge over
it, surmounted by an embattled tower; further off
appears the old hospital and chapel . . . . . The
house of late," continues Mr. Davis, "has been
much modernised, and in 1853 had a narrow
escape from destruction by fire; but enough still
remains, in its peculiar chimneys, oval-shaped windows, its low rooms, its large yard and extensive
stabling, with galleries above and office-like places
beneath, to testify to its antiquity and former
importance." It was pulled down about the year
1865. Another hostelry in the main street was
the "Rising Sun;" though a wooden inn, it was
an ancient house, and its staircase and the panelling
of its walls were handsomely carved. On the spot
now occupied by the Duke of Wellington's stables,
there was also, in former times, an inn known as the
"Life Guardsman," and previously as the "Nag's
Head."
We may mention that a market for cattle was
held at Knightsbridge every Thursday till an early
year in the present century, and that the last pen
posts were not removed till 1850.
The air of this neighbourhood has always been
regarded as pure and healthy. Swift brought his
friend Harrison to it for the benefit of pure air;
and half a century later it maintained the same
character, for we read that Lady Hester Stanhope
sent a faithful servant thither, with the same object
in view. In sooth, "Constitution" Hill at one end,
and "Montpelier" Square at the other, both derive
their names from this peculiarity. The fact is that
the main street of Knightsbridge stands on a welldefined terrace of the London clay, between the
gravel of Hyde Park and that of Pimlico, resting
on thick layers of sand, which cause the soil to
be porous, and rapidly to absorb the surfacewater.
The water-supply of Knightsbridge has always
been remarkably good, being drawn from several
conduits in and about Park-side and to the south of
Rotten Row. One of these, known as St. James's,
for the Receiving Conduit, supplied the royal
palaces and the Abbey with water.