Dialect in British Fiction: 1800-1836Funded by The Arts and Humanities Research CouncilSupported by The University of Sheffield
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Marryat, FrederickNewton Forster; or, the Merchant Service.
Author Details
Surname:Marryat
First Names:Frederick
Gender:Male
Anonymous:No
Publication Details
Publisher:James Cochrane and Co., 11, Waterloo Place, Pall Mall.
Place:London
Date:1832
Novel Details
Genre:Adventure; biography; courtship; didactic/moralising; domestic; inheritance/identity; seafaring
Setting:On board ship; France; England; W. Indies; Cumberland; Liverpool; London; coastal towns; prison cell
Period:Contemporary
Plot
At the heart of this wide-ranging narrative is the story of the seafaring adventures of the eponymous hero, Newton Forster, although two main narrative strands (first, Newton's family, life and times and second, a foundling infant) are brought together and resolved by the end. The narrative is interspersed by frequent essay-style digressions addressed to the reader (on politics, the economy, the armed forces, slavery, domestic life, for example, and also on more minor points of interest, such as the quality and provenance of Madeira wine, the isolation of authorship, and so on). Set in various locations in England (beginning in Cumberland, moving to Liverpool, and ending in London), the narrative describes and comments on the extended Forster family, and follows Newton's (very mixed) fortunes as a merchant seaman. He is shipwrecked more than once, press-ganged, imprisoned, attacked by pirates, involved in countless skirmishes and battles at sea, and eventually takes charge of a ship for the East India Company. The resolution (and meeting of the foundling / biographical narrative strands) incorporates unexpected inheritances and consequent moves into (and marriages with) high society.
Overview of the Dialect
Non-standard forms are seen in 'keepers' at asylum (e.g summat, warn't, I seed, gemman). Similar forms are seen in speech of two convicts (now press-ganged seamen), Collins and Thompson. In both cases, these are sociolects rather than regional representations. Some representation of Irish English (Judy Malony). The speech of the slaves on sugar plantation in West Indies is particularly marked, and the slave women are presented as constantly mispronouncing English. There is an instance of gloss (footnote). London pensioners have some generalised non-standardness, but also some typically Cockney features
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Speaker #1:Narrator (third person) - Individual
Individual or Group:Individual
Primary Identity:Narrator (third person)
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Peripheral
Dialect Features:Metalanguage

Social Role
Social Role Description:
Social Role Category:
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:
Place of Origin Category:Unspecified
Extract #1 dialect features: Metalanguage
Reader, do you know the meaning of flotsam and jetsam ? None but a lawyer can, for it is old law language. Now, there is a slight difference between language in general and law language. The first was invented to enable us to explain our own meaning, and comprehend the ideas of others; whereas, the second was invented with the view that we should not be able to understand a word about it. In former times, when all law, except _club_ law, was in its infancy, and practitioners not so erudite, or so thriving as at present, it was thought advisable to render it unintelligible by inventing a sort of lingo , compounded of bad French, grafted upon worse Latin, forming a mongrel and incomprehensible race of words, with French heads and Latin tails, which answered the purpose intended--that of mystification. Flotsam and jetsam are of this breed. Flot , derived from the French flottant , floating; and jet , from the verb jeter , to throw up ; both used in seignoral rights, granted by kings to favourites, empowering them to take possession of the property of any man who might happen to be unfortunate, which was in those times tantamount to being guilty. I dare say, if one could see the deed thus empowering them to confiscate the goods and chattels of others for their own use, according to the wording of the learned clerks in those days, it would run thus:--"Omnium quod flotsam et jetsam, et every thing else-um, quod findetes;" in plain English, "every thing floating or thrown up, and every thing else you may pick up."
(Vol. 1,p. 38)
Speaker #2:Jim and Tom - Keepers in 'lunatic asylum'
Individual or Group:Group
Primary Identity:Keepers in asylum
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Peripheral

Social Role
Social Role Description:Keepers in 'lunatic asylum'
Social Role Category:Respectable poor
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:Cumberland
Place of Origin Category:Cumberland, North England, England
Speakers: All , Jim and Tom
"Why, what was it as made her mad-- d'ye know, Tom?"
"They say she's been no better all her life," replied the other; "a rat would not live in the house with her: at last, in one of her tantrums, she nearly murdered old Spinney, the clerk at Overton. The report went out that he was dead; and conscience, I suppose, or summut of that kind, run away with her senses."
"Oh, he warn't killed, then?"
"No, no: I seed him and heard him too, Sunday 'fore last, when I went to call upon old father; I was obligated to go to church, the old gemman 's so remarkable particular."
"And what's become of her husband, and that handsome young chap, her son?"
"I don't know, nor nobody else either. The old man, who was as worthy an old soul as ever breathed (more shame to the old faggot, for the life she led him!) grew very unhappy and melancholy, and would not stay in the place: they disposed of every thing, and both went away together; but nobody knows where the old man is gone to."
"And the young un ?"
"Oh, he came back and took command of the sloop. He was here twice, to see how his mother was. Poor lad! it was quite pitiful to see how unhappy he was about the old catamaran. He give me and Bill a guinea apiece, to be kind to her; but, about three days back , the sloop came into the harbour without him: they suppose that he fell off the jetty at Bristol and was drowned for he was seen coming down to the boat; and, a'ter that, they never heard no more about him."
"Well, but Tom, the old woman's all right now?"
"Yes, she's right enough; but, where be her husband, and where be her son? she'll never plague them any more, that's pretty sartain ."
(Vol. 1,p. 67-8)
"He'll come by-and-bye , good woman. How do you feel yourself now?"
"Very cold--very cold, indeed," replied Mrs Forster, shivering.
"That's what the poor brutes always complain of-- arn't it , Jim?" observed another keeper, who had just entered. "Where be we to stow her."
"I sent Tom to get Number 14 ready."
"Why, you don't think that I'm mad!" cried Mrs Forster, with terror.
"So, softly--so--so," said the keeper next to her, patting her, as he would soothe a fractious child.
(Vol. 1,p. 63)
Speaker #3:Judy Malony - Wife of boatswain's mate
Individual or Group:Individual
Primary Identity:Wife of boatswain’s mate
Gender:Female
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Peripheral

Social Role
Social Role Description:Wife of boatswain's mate
Social Role Category:Seafarer
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:Ireland
Place of Origin Category:Ireland
" It's a nice boy that you are , sure enough , now that you're swate and clean," replied Judy. "Bad luck to the rapparee who gave you the blow! I axed my husband if it was he; but he swears upon his salvation that it was no one if it wasn't Tim O'Connor, the baste !"
"Where are we going?" inquired Newton.
"A'nt we going to dinner in a minute or two?"
"I mean where is the cutter bound to?"
" Oh! the cutter you mane ! If she can only find her way it's to Plymouth, sure ;-- they're waiting for ye ."
"Who is waiting for us?"
" Why , three fine frigates as can't go to sea without hands. You never heard of a ship sailing without hands; the poor dumb craturs can't do nothing by themselves."
"Do you know where the frigates are going?"
"Going to say , I lay my life on't, " replied Judy, who then walked forward, and broke up the conversation.
(Vol. 1,p. 74)
" Mayhap I have," replied Collins; "but one gentleman should never interfere with the consarns of another. I warn't whipped at the cart-tail, as you were, last Lancaster 'sizes."
"No; but you had a taste of it on board of the Terpsichore. Ben, you arn't forgot that?" retorted Hillson, the other of the three characters who had been sent with Newton.
(Vol. 1,p. 82)
Speaker #4:Collins, Thompson, Hillson - Convicts / sailors
Individual or Group:Group
Primary Identity:Convicts (now press-ganged sailors)
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Peripheral

Social Role
Social Role Description:Convicts / sailors
Social Role Category:Seafarer
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:Northern English
Place of Origin Category:North England, England
" Mayhap I have," replied Collins; "but one gentleman should never interfere with the consarns of another. I warn't whipped at the cart-tail, as you were, last Lancaster 'sizes."
"No; but you had a taste of it on board of the Terpsichore. Ben, you arn't forgot that?" retorted Hillson, the other of the three characters who had been sent with Newton.
(Vol. 1,p. 82)
Speaker #5:Bonded slaves - Slaves on plantation
Individual or Group:Group
Primary Identity:Bonded slaves
Gender:Mixed
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Peripheral

Social Role
Social Role Description:Slaves on plantation
Social Role Category:Slave
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:West Indies
Place of Origin Category:Caribbean
At this moment Newton was startled, and looked under the table.
"I thought it was a dog, but it's a little black child."
"Oh! there's one out, is there? Why, Boy Jack, did I not tell you to shut them all in?"
"Yes, sar , so I did," said the black man, looking under the table. "Eh! -- it's that damned little nigger--two year old Sambo-- no possible keep him in, sar .--come out, Sambo."
(Vol. 1,p. 107)
Extract #2 dialect features: Grammar, Idiom, Orthographical Respelling, Vocabulary
"Ab um here, sar --keep im warm," replied the woman, pointing to a roll of blanket, in which the little creature was enveloped.
"Let us see him, Mattee."
"No, sar , too cold yet--bye bye, massa , see um ; make very fine sleep now.--Suppose white piccaninny , suppose black piccaninny --all same,--like plenty sleep. Um know very well, hab plenty work to do bye and bye --sleep all dey can, when lilly ."
"But you'll smother him," observed Newton.
" Smoder him?--what dat --eh?--I know now massa mean, stop um breath.--No: suppose him no smoder before, no smoder now, sar . Massa ," continued the woman, turning to the planter, " no ab name for piccaninny ?"
"Well, Mattee, we must find one; these gentlemen will give him a name. Come, captain, what name do you propose?"
"Suppose we christen him Snub," replied Berecroft, winking at the rest.
(Vol. 1,p. 117-19)
Speaker #6:Retired seamen - Retired seamen
Individual or Group:Group
Primary Identity:Retired seamen
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - elderly
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Peripheral

Social Role
Social Role Description:Retired seamen
Social Role Category:Seafarer
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:Greenwich, London
Place of Origin Category:London, South East England, England
One of the pensioners was speaking, and continued:-- "May be, or may not be, Mr Forster, that's dubersome ; but if so be as how he is alive, why you'll see him soon, that's sartain --take my word for it. A good son, as you say he was, as soon as he can get over the side of the ship, always bears up for his parent's house. With the help of your barnacles, I worked my way clean through the whole yarn, and I seed the report of killed and wounded; and I'll take my affidavy that there warn't an officer in the fleet as lost the number of his mess in that action, and a most clipping affair it was; only think of mounseer turning tail to marchant vessels! Damn my old buttons! what will our jolly fellows do next?"
"Next, Bill! why there be nothing to do, 'less they shave off the beard of the grand Turk to make a swab for the cabin of the king's yacht, and sarve out his seven hundred wives amongst the fleet. I say, I wonder how he keeps so many of them craft in good order?"
"I knows," replied the other, "for I axed the very question when I was up the Dardanelles. There be a big black fellow, a unique they calls him , with a large sword and a bag of sawdust, as always stands sentry at the door, and if so be a woman kicks up a bobbery , why plump her head goes into the bag."
" Well , that's one way to make a good woman on her; but as I was saying, Mr Forster, you mustn't be down in the mouth ; a seaman as knows his duty, never cares for leave till all the work be done. I'd bet a yard of pigtail that Mr Newton--"
"Is here, my good fellow!" interrupted Newton. "My dear father!"
Nicholas sprang off his seat and embraced his son.
"My dear, dear boy! why did you not come to me before? I was afraid that you had been killed. Well, I'm glad to see you, Newton. How did you like the West Indies?"
"The East Hinges , you mean, Mr Forster.--Newton," continued the old pensioner, wiping both sides of his hand upon his blue breeches, and then extending it-- "Tip us your daddle, my lad; I like to touch the flipper of one who has helped to shame the enemy, and it will be no disgrace for you to grapple with an old seaman, who did his duty as long as he had a pin to stand upon."
"With pleasure, my friend," replied Newton, taking the old man's hand, while the other veteran seized the one unoccupied, and, surveying Newton from top to toe, observed, "If your ship be manned with all such lads as you--why, she be damned well manned, that's all."
(Vol. 1,p. 311)
Speaker #7:Carpenter - Carpenter
Individual or Group:Individual
Primary Identity:Carpenter
Gender:Male
Age:Adult - unspecified age
Narrative Voice:3rd person
Role:Peripheral

Social Role
Social Role Description:Carpenter
Social Role Category:Trade or craft
Speaker's Origin
Place of Origin Description:Ashantee, West Africa
Place of Origin Category:Africa
Extract #1 dialect features: Grammar, Orthographical Respelling
Newton discovered that a negro was assisting his own ascent by hanging on to the tail of his mule.
" How you do this morning, sar !" said the man, grinning, as Newton looked round.
"I'm very well, sir, I thank you; but I'm afraid I shall not be able to keep up with the rest, if my mule has to pull you up hill, as well as carry me."
"Es , sar , mule go faster. Massa not understand; mule very obstinate, sar . Suppose you want go one way, he go anoder --suppose you pull him back by tail, he go on more."
"Well, if that's the case you may hold on. Do you belong to the plantation?"
"No, sar , me free man. Me work there; carpenter, sar ."
"A carpenter! How did you learn your trade, and obtain your freedom?"
" Larn trade board man-of-war, sar --man-of-war make me free."
Mr Berecroft, who had been listening to the colloquy, took up the discourse.
"Were you born in this country?"
"No, sar ! me Ashantee man."
"Then how did you come here?"
"Why, sar , ab very fine battle in Ashantee country. Take me and send me down to coast; sell me for slave. Go on board French schooner—English frigate take schooner, send me to Sarra Leon."
(Vol. 1,p. 120-21)
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