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THE HISTORY 



WHITTINGTON 



HIS CAT. 




Price One Pcrmy. 




"Away flew the factor, while ano- 
tner dinner was providing, and re- 
turned with the cat just as the rats 
and mice were devouring that also. 
He immediately put down Mrs. Puss, 
who killed a great part of them, and 
the rest ran away." 

See Page 19. 



THE HISTORY 

OF 

WHITTINGTON 

AND 

HIS CAT. 




DERBY: 

Printed and Published by 
THOMAS RICHARDSON, FRIAR-GATE. 



i CHILDREN'S BOOK. 

COLLECTION 

I * I 

t LIBRARY OF THE ^ 

UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA j| 

LOS ANGELES |[ 



THE HISTORY OF 

WHITTINGTON 

AND HIS CAT. 

DICK Whittington was so 
young" when his parents died, 
that he neither knew them 
nor where he was born. He 
strolled about the country as 
ragged as a colt, till he met a 
wagoner who was going to 
London, and he gave him 
leave to walk all the way by 
the side of his wagon, with- 
out paying any thing for his 
passage, which obliged little 
Whittington very much, as 
he wanted to see London sad- 
ly ; for he had heard that the 
streets were paved with gold. 



WHITTINGTON 




But how great was his disap- 
pointment, poor boy, when he 
saw the streets covered with 
dirt instead of gold, and found 
himself in a strange place with- 
out money, without friends, 
and without food! 

The wagoner took no far- 
ther notice of him when they 



AND HIS CAT. 7 

reached town ; and the little 
boy being both cold and hun- 
gry, asked charity of several 
people, one of whom bade 
him go to work for an idle 
rogue. 

"That I will," says Whit- 
ting ton, " with all my heart : 
I will work for you if you 
will let me." The man, who 
thought this savoured of wit 
and impertinence, gave him 
a blow with a stick, which 
broke his head, so that the 
blood ran down. In this sit- 
uation, and fainting for want 
of food, he lay down at the 
door of one Mr. Fitz warren, , 
a merchant, where the cook 



8 



WHITTINGTOTN 



saw him, and being an ill-na- 
tured hussy, ordered him to 
o about his business, or she 
would scald him. At this 
time Mr. Fitzwarren came 
from the Exchange, and also 
began to scold at the poor 
boy, bidding him go to work. 




AND HIS CAT. 9 

Whittington answered, that 
he should be very glad to 
work if any body would em- 
ploy him ; and that he should 
be able, if he could get some 
victuals to eat; that he had 
got none for three days; and 
he was a poor country boy, 
that knew nobody, and nobo- 
dy would employ him. He 
then endeavoured to get up, 
but being so very weak, he 
fell down again, which exci- 
ted so much compassion in 
the merchant, that he ordered 
the servants to take him in, 
and give him some meat and 
drink, and let him help the 
cook to do any dirty work. 



10 



WH1TTINGTON 



Whittington would have 
lived happily, had he not been 
bumped about by the cross 
cook, who must always be 
roasting or basting", and when 
the spit was still, she employ- 
ed her hands upon poor Whit- 
tington ; but Miss Alice, his 
master's daughter, beinof in- 

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AND HIS CAT. 11 

formed of it, took compassion 
on the poor boy, and made 
the servants treat him kindly. 

Besides the cross cook 
Whittington had another 
difficulty to get over; for he 
had a flock-bed placed for him 
in a garret, where numbers of 
rats and mice ran over the 
poor boy's face, and disturbed 
him in his sleep. 

A gentleman, who came to 
his master's house, gave Whit- 
tington a penny for brushing 
his shoes, which he determin- 
ed to lay out to the best ad- 
vantage. 

The next day seeing a 
woman in the street with a 



12 WHITTINGTON 




cat under her arm, he ran up, 
and prevailed on her to let 
him have it for a penny. 

Soon after this the mer- 
chant, who had a ship ready 
to sail, called for his servants, 
in order that each of them 
might venture something 1 to 
try their luck; and whatever 



AND HIS CAT. 13 

they sent was to pay neither 
freight nor custom. 

All the servants appeared 
but poor Whittington, who 
having- neither money noi 
goods, could not think of 
sending any thing to try his 
luck; but his good friend 
Miss Alice, thinking his pov- 
erty kept him away, ordered 
him to be called. Whitting- 
ton brought poor puss, and 
delivered her to the captain 
with tears in his eyes. 

While puss was beating 
the billows at sea, poor 
Whittington was severely 
beaten at home by his tyran- 
nical mistress the cook, who 



14 ^VHITTINGTOX 

used him so cruelly, and 
made such game of him for 
sending 1 his cat to sea, that at 
last the poor boy determined 
to run away from the place. 
He travelled as far as Hollo- 
way, and there sat down up- 
on a stone, now called Whit- 
tingtons Stone : but while he 




AND HIS CAT. 16 

was thus ruminating*, Bow 
bells, of which there were 
then only six, began to ring", 
and, as he thought, addressed 
him in this manner: 

" Turn again, Whittington, 
Lrod Mayor of great London." 

" Lord Mayor of London !'" 
said he to himself; "what 
would not one endure to be 
Lord Mayor of London, and 
ride in such a fine coach ! 
Well, I'll go back again, and 
bear all the hard usage of 
Cicely, rather than miss the 
opportunity of being Lord 
Mayor." So home he went 
again. 

The ship with the cat on 



16 WHITTINGTON 

board was long- beaten about 
at sea, and at last, by contrary 
winds, driven on a part of the 
coast of Barbary, which was 
inhabited by Moors unknown 
to the English. These peo- 
ple received our countrymen 
with civility; therefore, the 
captain showed them patterns 
of the g*oods he had, and sent 
some of them to the king of 
the country, who was so pleas- 
ed, that he sent for the captain 
and factor to his palace. Here 
they were placed, according to 
the custom of the country, on 
rich carpets flowered with 
gold and silver; and the 
king and queen sat at the 



AND HIS CAT. 17 

upper end of the room. Din- 
ner was brought ; but an ama- 
zing- number of rats and 
mice came from all quarters, 
and devoured all the meat in 
an instant. The factor, in 
surprise, turned round to the 
nobles, and asked if these ver- 
mine were not offensive. " O 
yes," said they, "very offen- 
sive, and the king would 
give half his treasure to be 
free of them; for they not 
only destroy his dinner as you 
see, but assault him in his 
chamber, and even in his bed, 
so that he is obliged to be 
watched while sleeping for 
fear of them." 



18 & WHITTINGTON 

The factor jumped for joy, 
and he remembered poor 
Whittmgton and his cat; and 
told the king, he had a crea- 
ture on board the ship, that 
would dispatch all these ver- 
min immediately. " Bring* 
this creature to me," says he : 
" vermin are dreadful in a 
court; and if she will perform 
what you say, I will load your 
ship with jewels in exchange 
for her." The factor, who 
knew his business, took this 
opportunity to set forth the 
merits of Mrs. Puss. He told 
his majesty, that it might be 
inconvenient for him to part 
with her, as when she wag 



AND HIS CAT. 19 

gone, the rats and mice might 
destroy the goods in the ship; 
hut that to ohlige his majesty 
he would fetch her. Away 
flew the factor, while another 
dinner was providing, and re- 
turned with the cat just as the 
rats and mice were devouring 
that also. He immediately 
put down Mrs. Puss, who 
killed a great part of them, 
and the rest ran away. The 
king rejoiced greatly, to see 
his old enemies destroyed hy 
so small a creature; and the 
queen \vas highly pleased, 
and desired that the cat 
might be hrought near, that 
she might look at her. Upon 



20 WH1TTINGTON 

which the factor called, "Pus- 
sey, pussey, pussey!" and she 
came to him : he then present- 
ed her to the queen, who 
started back, and was afraid 
to touch a creature who made 
such havock among* the rats 
and mice; however, when the 
factor stroked the cat, and 
cried, "Pussey, pussey !" the 
queen also touched her, and 
cried, "Puttey, puttey, put- 
tey !" for she had not learned 
English. He then put her 
in the queen's lap, when she, 
purring-, played with her maj- 
esty's hand, and then sung 
herself to sleep. 

The king having seen the 



AND HIS CAT. 21 

exploits of Mrs. Puss, and 
being informed, that she was 
with young, and would stock 
the whole country, bargained 
with the captain and factor 
for the whole ship's cargo, 
and then gave them ten times 
as much for the cat as all the 
rest amounted to. With 
which, after taking leave of 
their majesties, they sailed 
with a fair wind for England, 
where w r e will now attend 
them. 

When Mr. Fitzwarren stole 
from bed, to count over the 
cash, and settle the business 
of the day, he had just enter- 
ed the counting-house, and 



22 WHITTINGTON 

seated himself, when some- 
body came tap, tap, at the 
door. "Who is there?" 
says Mr. Fitz warren. " A 
friend," answered the other. 
" What friend can come at 
this unseasonable time?" says 
Mr. Fitzwarren. "A real 
friend is never unseasonable," 
answered the other: " I come 
to bring 1 you news of the good 
ship Unicorn." The merchant 
bustled up in such a hurry, 
that he forgot his gout, and 
instantly opened the door; and 
who should be seen waiting 
but the captain and factor, 
with a cabinet of jeweh, and 
a bill of lading; for which 



AND HIS CAT. 23 

the merchant lifted up his 
eyes, and thanked heaven for 
sending* him such a prosper- 
ous voyage. They then told 
him the adventures of the cat, 
and showed him the cabinet 
of jewels, which they had 
brought for Mr. Whittington. 
Mr. Fitzwarren ordered 
Mr. Whittington in, who was 
at that time cleaning- the 
kitchen, and would have ex- 
cused himself from going into 
the parlour. The merchant, 
taking him by the hand, said, 
" Indeed, Mr. Whittington, 
1 am in earnest with you, and 
sent for you, to congratulate 
you on your success. Your 



WHITTINCTON 




cat has produced you more 
money than I am worth in 
the world, and may you long 
enjoy it and be happy." 

Mr. Whittington laid all 
his treasure at his master's 
feet, who refused to take any 
part of it, but told him he 
heartily rejoiced at his pros- 



AND HIS CAT. 



25 



perity. He then applied to 
his mistress, and to his good 
friend Miss Alice, who like- 
wise refused to take any 
money, but wished him suc- 
cess with it. 

Mr. Fitz .Varren observing 1 
a good liking between Mr. 
Whittington and his daughter, 




26 WH1TTIXGTON 

proposed a match between 
them, to which both parties 
cheerfully consented ; and the 
Lord Mayor in his coach, 
court of aldermen, sheriffs, 
the company of stationers, and 
a number of eminent mer- 
chants, attended the cerimo- 
ny, and were elegantly treated 
at an entertainment made for 
that purpose. 

History tells us, that they 
lived happy, and had several 
children; that he was sheriff 
of London in the year 13 JO 
and then Lord Mayor; that 
in the last year of his m ay- 
oral ity he entertained King 
Henry V. and his queen, at- 



AND HIS C VT 27 

ter his conquest ot France; 
upon which oc( asion the 
king", in consid oration of 
Whittington's ineiit, said, 

"Never had Prince sucl a subject," 

which being* told Whitting- 

ton at tahle, he repli ?d, 

" Never had subject such a King." 

He constantly fed great 
numbers of % the poor. He 
built a church and a college to 
it, with a yearly allowance for 
poor scholars ; and near it 
erected an hospital. He built 
Newgate for criminals, and 
gave liberally to St. Bartholo- 
mew's Hospital, and other 
public chanties. 



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