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?Deale or Luttrell (Henry)Life in the West; or, the Curtain Drawn. A Novel.
Author Details
Surname:?Deale or Luttrell (Henry)
First Names:
Gender:Male
Anonymous:No
Publication Details
Publisher:C. Chapple, Royal Library,k 59, Pall-Mall.
Place:London
Date:1828
Novel Details
Genre:Anecdotal; courtship; satirical; sentimental
Setting:London; Wales
Period:Contemporary
Plot
This novel comprises two separate and somewhat oddly-matched narrative strands. Part of the novel is constituted of a sentimental narrative following the conversations and excursions of a family of (in the narrator's words) a 'well-regulated and highly gifted family' and culminating in a marriage. The other part consists of a series of satirical sketches of gambling culture in London. In the latter section, the cant and the deceptive practices of high-society gamblers are detailed in depth, as are the rules of the different games that attract the gamblers' attention. These sketches appear intermittently in the course of the sentimental narrative, through the conceit of an ex-gentleman gambler writing to one of the aristocratic characters about his former life.
Overview of the Dialect
Mr Fiske (a politician and one of the gentleman gamblers who reappears throughout the sketches) speaks in Irish accent. A number of the Standard English speakers mimic his 'brogue', an especially interesting example of which occurs in volume 1, pages 171-2, when a Standard English speaker imitates Friske's accent while reading aloud one of his letters, in spite of the fact that it is written in Standard English. A social climbing Irish English speaker, named Twaddle Gascon, also appears, whose speech is additionally marked by h-addition.
The novel features a number of Cockney speakers from the London underworld, including the prize-fighter Bill Wack'em, the gambling club owner and former fishmonger Mr. Crockford (who was a real historical personage and reputedly spoke in a Cockney accent - see Dictionary of National Biography) and a 'hellite' (a patron of the gambling dens). The cockney dialect representation is chiefly distinguished by v-w- tranposition and lack of subject-verb concord.

Unexpectedly nonstandard characters: None of the waiters at Crockford's establishment is represented as a dialect speaker, in spite of the fact that Crockford himself is.
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Speaker #1:Patrick Friske - Gentleman
Individual or Group:Individual
Primary Identity:Mr. Friske
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Significant

Social Role
Social Role Description:Gentleman
Social Role Category:Aristocracy or gentry
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:Ireland
Place of Origin Category:Ireland
Mr. Friske. -- "Not a sowl , -- not a sowl . Bee J---s there's nothing to be done at hall , -- at hall . Ware it not for a little chicken hazard at Crockford's, now his bank is closed, bee the poors , I should parish wid enwee ," ("ennui") .
Lord Hulse.-- "Ah! ah! ah! You speak French with such perfection, Frisk, that I'll make interest to get you appointed ambassador to the French court, on the next vacancy."
(Vol. 2,p. 15)
Mr. Friske. ( Mr. Friske is remarked for a smart smattering of the brogue. ) -- "He ez the Arl of Upland, the aldest son of the Marquis of Madowdale , whose proparty lays in almost avary county of Angland . By J---s , my lord, I wish the old boy gathered to his forefathers, and you and I had to divide his proparty betwane us." -- [...]
Lord Oaks.-- "Is he fond of racing? -- does his lordship play?"
Mr. Friske. -- "Play, my lord, -- ah! ah! ah! -- you said play, I think. O yas , my lord, heh plays, but it ez with his mother's lap dog, if heh plays at arl . If it ez bait you mane , I never haird of it. Heh has not long arrived from abroad, and ez constantly with hez family who are as united as so many paze in a pod."
(Vol. 1,p. 41-42)
Mr. Friske. -- " Bee St. Patrick , Hulse, no bad thing to bay in Crockford's 'red book' for a good sinacure , as Mr. --, Lord --, Sir --, and a few more lookers out for his hell are, or to recaive a good bonus out of what a man may drop, who you take thare , bekase you can make nothing of him yourself. How shall we manage Mr. Courtnay? Hay goes to Thompson's wells avary morning before braikfast , so Hulse and I will lounge to them as if by chance. Way shall bay sure to mait him."
Lord Hulse.-- "Good. Do you think he'll bleed handsomely at billiards?" Mr. Friske. -- " Proparly humoured, I have no doubt of it."
(Vol. 1,p. 183-184)
Speaker #2:Twaddle Gascon - Purports to be a Colonel, Gentleman
Individual or Group:Individual
Primary Identity:Mr. Gascon
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - middle aged
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Peripheral

Social Role
Social Role Description:Purports to be a Colonel, Gentleman
Social Role Category:Aristocracy or gentry
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:Ireland
Place of Origin Category:Ireland
"Indeed, 'pon honour , railly , Sir," said Mr. Twaddle Gascon, the moment he recovered his breath from the fright, and addressing the baronet, whom he never had seen before, "I am excessively 'pon honour, railly , very much obliged to you. My orse is a most spirited hanimal , 'pon honour ; railly I thought, I should never have brought him up."
" I hope you have received no injury, Sir," said the baronet, scarcely able to keep his countenance from bursting out into a fit of laughter, at seeing that the jirk had discomposed a huge pair of false black whiskers, one side of which, was nearly to his nose, and the other, covered the opposite ear."
"No indaid , 'pon honour, railly, " replied Mr. Twaddle Gascon, "I am not in the laist hurt."
"Then, my dear fellow," said Mr. Percival, breaking out into a roar of laughter, in which the baronet could no longer refrain from joining, "why do you make such wry faces about it?"
" May make wry faces, Percival?" ejaculated Mr. Twaddle Gascon, "now railly , 'pon honour , that's too bad. I that made a charge at the haid of my ragement against the Spaniards, in South America, and routed them at the point of the bayonet, while I remained in the rair chairing on my brave comrades; indeed now, 'pon honour, railly I would not make wry faces, by St. Patrick , were the vary divil himself, and all his imps, to attack me,"
" How could you make a charge at the head of your regiment," said Mr. Percival, still laughing, "when you were in the 'rair,'" (imitating Mr. Twaddle Gascon's brogue,) "'chairing' on your brave comrades."
"Now Mr. Percival, 'pon honour , railly I said no such thing," retorted Mr. Twaddle Gascon, petulantly; "I said I was chaired by my brave comrades in the rair , while I haided my regiment behind." Tears gushed from the eyes of Sir Walter and Mr. Percival, from excessive laughter, at this truly Irish mode of correcting a mistake .
Speaker #3:William Crockford - Gambling den owner
Individual or Group:Individual
Primary Identity:Mr. Crockford
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Minor

Social Role
Social Role Description:Gambling den owner
Social Role Category:Trade or craft
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:London
Place of Origin Category:London, South East England, England
Extract #1 dialect features: Discourse Marker, Orthographical Respelling
Mr. Crockford. -- " My lud , I hope no offence, your ludship , (bowing very low); I think I heard your ludship say, that the stake just lost vas the last monies your ludship had. I shall be wery happy to lend your ludship five hundred or a thousand," showing a case containing upwards of twenty thousand pounds.
(Vol. 1,p. 250)
Extract #2 dialect features: Discourse Marker, Orthographical Respelling
" Vhat vas all that noise about?" inquired Mr. Crockford, (who had been sent for in the midst of it,) of the waiter.
"It was Major ----, sir, wanting two pounds, which he wrote for yesterday," replied the waiter.
" Vell , give him a sowereign vhen he comes again," said Mr. Crockford; upon which Mr. Crockford returned up stairs [...]
"What did that fel-lowe want?" said the Hon. George Foppery, who arrived just at the moment.
" Oh , it vas only a poor man, sir," replied Mr. Crockford, "who vas wery drunk, and had lost his way. I have just given the poor fellow a sowereign to get rid of him."
(Vol. 2,p. 290)
Lord Chesterton. -- "What is it I owe you."
Mr. Crockford. -- "I beg you voud not mention it, my lud . Your ludship can pay me on your ludship's next coming. Your ludship will take the trouble to give me an 'I.O.U.' for the thirteen thousand, and your ludship can pay it vhenever your ludship thinks proper."
Lord Chesterton. -- "O! I'll give you a check now, and have done with it." Mr Crockford. -- "Your ludship is wery kind; just as your ludship plaices ," (the word had a fish-like sound about it.)
(Vol. 1,p. 255)
Speaker #4:Bill Twack'em - Prize-fighter
Individual or Group:Individual
Primary Identity:Thwack'em
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Minor

Social Role
Social Role Description:Prize-fighter
Social Role Category:Criminal
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:London
Place of Origin Category:London, South East England, England
[This passage is quoted from a newspaper report in the novel] Bill Wack'em. -- "May* -- -- me, -- and --, but I'd do the thing vhat's right. I'm -- if you may not depend on me. "
Captain Welldone. -- "Well, don't say a word to any one. Be about the first turnpike on the Uxbridge road, at one o'clock to-morrow without fail, and we'll see if we can't make up a match for you."
Bill Wack'em. -- " I'll be punctual, master."
Captain Welldone put into Bill's hand a sovereign, and took his leave.
Bill Wack'em, aloud, -- "D--- my ----- I have some good uns vhat vill back me yet; I'll fight any man in England for three or five hundred pounds, and there's a sowereign ," throwing down pompously that the captain had just given him, "in earnest."
Ike Smith.-- " Vy I nose a chaps as vull vap you, and give you a stun and a half."
Bill Wack'em.-- "None of your chaffing Ikey, else I'll give you a topper for luck."
Ike Smith.- -" Vy , there's big Stork, and your old pal, 'goggle-eyed Sawney," vhat capped you like a child tother day, ready for you at any time, vhen you can find the 'rag.' "
"Bill Wack'em.-- "You needn't talk, I'll find a school-boy as shall vap you."
*The horrible and disgusting imprecations so much used among these fellows, are, of course, omitted.
(Vol. 2,p. 20-21)
[appears as part of a newspaper story] ' GEMON ,-- I'm not much gifted vith the gab, but I stans here to challenge any man in all England, for two or five hundred sowereigns aside. I vants the champion's belt, but let him vear it vho proves himself the best man. I means fighting for it, and nothing else.'
"This eloquent speech was hailed with three rounds of cheers.
(Vol. 2,p. 26)
Bill Wack'em. -- " I'm much obliged to you, masters; I'll do any thing to sarve you. I'll come to the scratch in such a fine style, that it shall puzzle the devil to see it's a cross."
Lord Hulse. -- "You set-to to-morrow for a benefit, Bill, don't you?"
Bill Wack'em.-- "I do, and I'll take the shine out of the best of 'um ."
Lord Hulse.-- "I suppose you can make a short speech, Bill?"
Bill Wack'em. -- "I shall be floored at that, master."
(Vol. 2,p. 23)
Speaker #5:Percival - Gentleman
Individual or Group:Individual
Primary Identity:Mr. Percival
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Central

Social Role
Social Role Description:Gentleman
Social Role Category:Aristocracy or gentry
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:England, but not really specified
Place of Origin Category:England
"Indeed, 'pon honour , railly , Sir," said Mr. Twaddle Gascon, the moment he recovered his breath from the fright, and addressing the baronet, whom he never had seen before, "I am excessively 'pon honour, railly , very much obliged to you. My orse is a most spirited hanimal , 'pon honour ; railly I thought, I should never have brought him up."
" I hope you have received no injury, Sir," said the baronet, scarcely able to keep his countenance from bursting out into a fit of laughter, at seeing that the jirk had discomposed a huge pair of false black whiskers, one side of which, was nearly to his nose, and the other, covered the opposite ear."
"No indaid , 'pon honour, railly, " replied Mr. Twaddle Gascon, "I am not in the laist hurt."
"Then, my dear fellow," said Mr. Percival, breaking out into a roar of laughter, in which the baronet could no longer refrain from joining, "why do you make such wry faces about it?"
" May make wry faces, Percival?" ejaculated Mr. Twaddle Gascon, "now railly , 'pon honour , that's too bad. I that made a charge at the haid of my ragement against the Spaniards, in South America, and routed them at the point of the bayonet, while I remained in the rair chairing on my brave comrades; indeed now, 'pon honour, railly I would not make wry faces, by St. Patrick , were the vary divil himself, and all his imps, to attack me,"
" How could you make a charge at the head of your regiment," said Mr. Percival, still laughing, "when you were in the 'rair,'" (imitating Mr. Twaddle Gascon's brogue,) "'chairing' on your brave comrades."
"Now Mr. Percival, 'pon honour , railly I said no such thing," retorted Mr. Twaddle Gascon, petulantly; "I said I was chaired by my brave comrades in the rair , while I haided my regiment behind." Tears gushed from the eyes of Sir Walter and Mr. Percival, from excessive laughter, at this truly Irish mode of correcting a mistake .
Speaker #6:Ike Smith - Pub drinker
Individual or Group:Individual
Primary Identity:Ike Smith
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Peripheral

Social Role
Social Role Description:Pub drinker
Social Role Category:Unspecified
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:Unspecified, but presumably England
Place of Origin Category:England
[This passage is quoted from a newspaper report in the novel] Bill Wack'em. -- "May* -- -- me, -- and --, but I'd do the thing vhat's right. I'm -- if you may not depend on me. "
Captain Welldone. -- "Well, don't say a word to any one. Be about the first turnpike on the Uxbridge road, at one o'clock to-morrow without fail, and we'll see if we can't make up a match for you."
Bill Wack'em. -- " I'll be punctual, master."
Captain Welldone put into Bill's hand a sovereign, and took his leave.
Bill Wack'em, aloud, -- "D--- my ----- I have some good uns vhat vill back me yet; I'll fight any man in England for three or five hundred pounds, and there's a sowereign ," throwing down pompously that the captain had just given him, "in earnest."
Ike Smith.-- " Vy I nose a chaps as vull vap you, and give you a stun and a half."
Bill Wack'em.-- "None of your chaffing Ikey, else I'll give you a topper for luck."
Ike Smith.- -" Vy , there's big Stork, and your old pal, 'goggle-eyed Sawney," vhat capped you like a child tother day, ready for you at any time, vhen you can find the 'rag.' "
"Bill Wack'em.-- "You needn't talk, I'll find a school-boy as shall vap you."
*The horrible and disgusting imprecations so much used among these fellows, are, of course, omitted.
(Vol. 2,p. 20-21)
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