small quarto, 376 manuscript pp., three thick fascicles, likely three separate notebooks, sewn into the binding with green silk ties, bound in contemporary ½ black leather, green paper covered boards, binding worn and rubbed at corners and edges, no endpapers, entries written in ink, in a legible hand, text written in English and French, not dated c1823-1825.
The
volume is not dated but does have a couple of entries with dates of 1822 to
1825 where our writer appears to be quoting from magazines of the day. The
physical volume, paper, handwriting, is from the early decades of the 19th
Century. The volume is not inscribed by the author but does have the following
inscription on the front leaf, identifying its compiler:
“This book belongs to Mrs. William
Stephenson Bennett, nee Fanny Jane Rendle. It is supposed to have been written
by her mother Mrs. Edmund Rendle, nee Sophia Marshman, or some of her
relations.”
The
book contains the musings of Miss Sophia Marshman, who would have been about 18
to 23 years old when she compiled it. The volume appears to be in at least two
large alphabetical listings of words, or ideas, with short entries on those
words, or ideas (paragraph, one page, two pages, etc.). For example, the first
page has the word “Album”, and our writer goes on to talk about an album:
“Album.
In truth it is not every book
That’s
suited to the mind
In
some forever we may look
and no
amusement find.
But
seldom does an album fail
to
please both grave & gay.
It
seems with many a merry tale
and
many a thoughtful lay.
Then
reader know whatever you be
wise,
witty, gay or sad
Tis
like the world in some degree
made
up of good and bad.”
She
then follows with musings on Age, which seems to be taken from Henry Neele
(1823):
“Age. Old age is honorable for on the
sands of life already on its flight to brighter words and that strange change
which men miscall decay Is renovated life; the feeble voice with which the soul
attempts to speak its meanings is like the skylarks note heard faintest when
its wing soars highest of those hoary signs. Those white reverend locks which
move the scorn of thoughtless ribald seem to me like the snow upon an alpine
summit, only, proving how near it is to heaven – Neele’s Dramas”
Afterwards she writes on: Agreeable Old
Lady, Amiable Man, Aunt, Affection, Absence, Angel, Arlequin, Advice, Adieu,
etc…and on to Watering Places, Winter, Women, Watchman, with much in between
and finally ending with Youth. Then the next section again has a similar pattern,
but not as in order as the first section, and with different words, ideas, or
topics.
Our
author writes in English and in French. The pieces appear to rhyme at times.
Sometimes she appears to quote from books, magazines, stories, other times
possibly original reflections and thoughts, although it is difficult to tell as
there are not usually names of authors quoted, and there are plenty of French
entries. Overall, an interesting collection of thoughts, reflections, quotes, showing
what was on the mind of a young educated British woman of early 19th
Century London.
Sophia Marshman Rendle (1805-1873)
While
the volume offered here is not inscribed with the name of the author, the
front-page inscription does tell us it was written by Sophia Marshman Rendle.
Sophia Marshman was born on 6 July 1805, the daughter of John Gill Marshman
(1773-1842) and his wife Catherine Palmer. Sophia was baptized at Saint Giles,
Camberwell, London, England, on 5 August 1805. She had at least one sister
(Elizabeth) and one brother (John).
Sophia
married Dr. Edmund Rendle, M.D. (1800-1876) on 12 January 1831 at Portchester,
Hampshire, England. Dr. Edmund Rendle was born on 31 October 1800, at Plymouth,
England. In the 1851 English Census he was recorded as a medical doctor with a
general practice. He started his practice in Plymouth in 1823 and did notable
work during the cholera epidemic at Plymouth in 1832, a street in Plymouth
being name in his honor. He was for a time partners with Dr. William Joseph
Square (1813-1891) at Plymouth. The Rendle family went on for several
generations as physicians in Plymouth.
In the
English Census of 1851, Dr. Rendle is living with his family (Sophia and
children) at St. Andrew Parish, Plymouth, Devon, England. Together the couple
had at least nine children: Edward;
Charles; Sophia; Fanny; Ellen; Mary; Elizabeth; Harry; and Arthur. The children
were born between the years 1843 to 1851. Since the couple married in 1831,
there is a possibility that there were other children born between the years
1831 to 1842, who are not recorded on the census. However, when viewing the
1841 Census there are no children older than eight-year-old Edward, who shows
up in 1851 as 18 years of age.
Sophia
Rendle died 18 October 1873, at Plymouth. Her husband Edmund died a couple of
years later, on 15 May 1876 at Buckland Tc., Plymouth, Devon, England.
Sophia’s
daughter Fanny Jane Rendle (1838-1925) married William Stephenson Bennett
(1835-1907) in 1861 at Devon, England. In the 1871 Census we find three
grandchildren of Sophia Rendle living with her: Fanny Bennett and her sisters
Mary Bennett and Emily Bennett. These children were born between the years 1863
to 1867 and were listed as being born in Ceylon, thus their parents may have
been missionaries, or were in the tea business in Ceylon, and that is why they
are living with their grandparents. There is a William Stephenson Bennett who
shows up in the Ceylon tea business later in the 19th Century.
Emily
Pell Bennett is found with a baptism record of Holy Trinity Church, Pussellawa,
Ceylon (Sri Lanka). Her parents stated as: William Stephenson Bennett and Fanny
Jane his wife of Devon Estate Dimbula. The two other children born in Ceylon
(Fanny and Mary) were baptized at St Paul's Church, Kandy, Ceylon (Sri Lanka).
In
1881, we find Fanny and Bennett had at least four other children: Ada;
Florence, Bryan, and William, (plus the three that were living with their
grandparents back in 1871). In 1881 the Bennett family was living at Calne,
Wiltshire, England. William Stephenson Bennett is listed as having been born at
Corsham, Wiltshire, England. A baptism record for him is found showing he was
baptized at Corsham, Wiltshire, England, on 8 October 1835. He was the son of
William Coles Bennett and Frances Otto Edwards. William Coles Bennett graduated
with a B.A. (1816) and M.A. (1819) from Queen’s College, Oxford.
The
1851 Census shows Bennett’s father William Coles Bennett (1794-1857) as being the “Vicar of Corsham, Hon. Canon of
Bristol.” He was appointed the Vicar of Corsham in 1832. Prior to that he
was Stipendiary Curate at Bedminster St. John the Baptist, Abbots Leigh Chapel
(1823); Assistant Curate of Lympsham (1820); and Stipendiary Curate at Corsham
(1818). He was also the Domestic Chaplain to the Right Hon. Lord Methuem for
many years. This same 1851 Census show’s W.S. Bennett as being a student at
Marlborough College in Wiltshire. Bennett’s mother Frances Otto Edwards
(1794-1865) was born on the island of Jamaica in the West Indies. She and her
husband married in 1828 at St. Michael’s, Bath, Somerset, England.
In the
1881 Census W.S. Bennett stated he had “no profession.” The 1891 Census shows
W.S. Bennett and his family living on their “own means” without occupations.
William Stephenson Bennett died at Reading, Berkshire, England, on 29 April
1907. His wife Fanny Rendle died on 6 September 1925, at Fleet, Hampshire,
England.
Some
examples from the book:
“Arabic - This language is so rich that it
has 1000 words to express a sword, 500 for a lion, 200 for a serpent, and 0 for
money.”
“Carriage lately invented so light that
two men drew it 30 miles when loaded with 1500 weight.”
“College - On the establishment of a
college at Williamsburg in Virginia in 1788, the American government made the
Indians an offer of placing 12 of their children there for their education free
of all expenses. The Indians after some time deliberating on this proposal
amongst themselves sent one of their chiefs who said to thank the government
for their kind offer but said they could not consent comply with their
proposition but to show their gratitude for it if they would send them 12 of
their sons they would teach them all their arts & would make them complete
men in every respect.”
“Ethiopians – In all public calamities
they always massacred their priests, observing that as the Gods appeared to be
deaf to their prayers it was necessary for priests to go nearer to them to make
them hear.”
“Liberia – Linnaeus maintained that this
was the spot first inhabited by mankind.”
“Playbills – at Mr. Kemble’s sale a
complete set of the Bills of Covent Garden Theatre for the last 60 years sold
for £180 Stirling.”
“Religion…The Queen of Sweden said that
Madame la Suza had turned Catholic to avoid seeing her husband in this world or
the next.”
“Santeuil observes that the reason why
handsome women never possess as much good sense as ugly ones is that women who
are not handsome are continually in search of any person that will give them
sense whilst on the contrary handsome women always avoid those persons who are
possessed of sense & might impart it to them.”
“Turkey – If a husband refuses to allow
coffee to his wife it is a legitimate cause for suing for divorce.”
“Wife…When
sad experience proved the bitter fate
Of
beauty coupled to a senseless mate;
These
gentle wives still gloried to submit
Some
tho invited by alluring wit
Refused
in paths of lawless joy to range
But
with a lively sweetness unopposed
By a
dull husband’s lamentable jest
Their
constant rays of gay good humor shed
A
guardian glory round their idiot’s head
The
next in order are those lovely forms,
Whose
patience weathered all paternal storms;
By
filial cares the mins unfailing test;
Well
have they earned their seats of blissful rest.
They
unrepining at severe restraint,
Peevish
commands & undeserved complaint
Bent
with unwearied kindness to appease,
Each
fancied want of querulous disease;
Gave
up those joys which youthful hearts engage
To
watch the weakness of parental age.
Dorat
gave as a reason for having married a young
Wife
in his old age that he preferred having his heart wounded with a bright &
well-polished sword
Rather than by an old a rusty one…”
“Women…Happy is that Woman who in the prime of life considered that she should not be always young & had the precaution to lay up for herself in her latter years the precious resources of education, a taste for the fine arts, a fondness for reading & of that tender friendship which makes us no longer think of what we have lost & compensates for all we do not possess.”