"Elizabeth New, a lady of the pave, was brought up in charge by Perriam, of the night police, having been taken into custody about a quarter before 1 o'clock that morning in West-street, under the following circumstances as detailed by a young man named George Farrant of Budleigh Salterton, carpenter and joiner, - a sort of johnny raw, - now residing in Preston-street, in this city.
"He had been spending the evening at his brother-in-laws's on Quay Hill, where there had been a bit of a jollification and good supper, and of course the party got a little swipy. At the hour mentioned however, he was on his return to his lodgings, when he encountered in West-street Elizabeth New with several other damsels.
"New ran to him, caught him round the waist, using much endearment, and saying "this is the man for me." Poor Farrant, in his innocence, was astonished, he had never been so tenderly treated before, but still he was perfectly horrified that any woman should thus act, and piteously entreated that she should let him go. Thus gently and piously urged she yielded to his earnest request, but, he was no sooner liberated from her powerful grasp, than he discovered his watch was gone. he then at the top of his voice sung out "watch" and, as before stated, Perriam came to his assistance.
"The watch was gone sure enough, the silk guard, round his neck to which it had been suspended having been dexterouly severed with a knife; an implement such as was found on the prisoner after she was brought to the Hall. New, however, protested her innocence - (having meanwhile urged her companions to "cut.") - nor was any watch found in her possession.
"Farrant, on the question being put from the Bench, said he could not say the prisoner had taken his watch. And this not being deemed sufficient ground for her further detention, New was cautioned and directed to be liberated, and the case was dismissed.
The Flying Post's court-reporter, as so often, invents as much as he reports. The naivety of George Farrant, the strength of Elizabeth New's arms, the (not proven) dexterous severing of the silk guard, the crying of "watch" (a horrible pun!?) &c. cannot be more than assumption; still, it makes the story more entertaining.
There must be more slang terms to describe an excess of alcohol than anything else. I had not met swipy/swipey before but I learn that Dickens uses it and it derives from swipes, another slang term, once used to mean thin, tasteless, washy beer and, according to my wonderful Lloyd's Encyclopaedic Dictionary, 1895, cognate to a Danish word: svip. (there's many a svip twixt cup and lip!!)
There was a constable to hand!!!
I'm irrationally pleased that Elizabeth New was not sent to prison or worse. Even if, as seems likely, she did steal George's watch, she sounds a jolly sort of young woman, the kind one finds with her damsel mates roaming Exeter these days at a quarter to one any morning of the week.
Source: The Exeter Flying Post, 29th August 1844.
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