It came as a very pleasant surprise to hear that the famous Kitty Pridden had talked enthusiastically about my book at a recent event held at Simpson’s Tavern in London, where she co-hosts those entertaining evenings called ‘the Georgian Dining Academy’.  This was quite unexpected and I am most grateful to Kitty and to Jonny Haart, who read some passages from it.

It was equally exciting to see that one of the guests had been moved to buy a copy from Wordery, and wrote a fulsome review there.

The book and reviews can be found at:

Here is a copy of the five-star review – *blushes*



Not long ago it was my pleasure to attend one of those marvellous and convivial evenings in Simpson’s Tavern, London, organised by the Georgian Dining Academy and hosted by Miss B. (of ‘Takes a Walk’ fame) and Miss Kitty Pridden. During the merriment our hosts regaled us with various interesting and amusing Georgian ‘gems’, in one of which the charming Miss Pridden sang the praises of ‘Prinny’s Taylor’, and Jonny Haart read a few passages from the book, all of which was very well received. Kitty’s enthusiasm was infectious and I ordered a copy as soon as I could. I wasn’t disappointed – this book is a tour de force.

Being something of a connoisseur of the Georgian/Regency period I have read many books about it and several lives of Prinny. Considering that they all say that his most noticeable trait was to ‘dress to excess’, it is indeed odd that none of his biographers has ever taken the trouble to look into what clothes he was buying, and who from, particularly during his pre-Brummell period. I include in the list such stalwarts as J. B. Priestley, Christopher Hibbert, Saul David and Steven Parissien. The latter even devoted a whole chapter to ‘Clothes and Militaria’ but it is obvious that he had never heard of Louis Bazalgette. It is true that Charles Bazalgette was approaching the subject from a different angle, but he seems to have had little difficulty in tracking down nine years of Louis’ detailed accounts and has painstakingly transcribed them (all 285 pages!). This was a major breakthough and makes this book unique and fascinating, considering that none of this information has ever been published before.

It isn’t just about tailoring and Prinny of course, although they of course take up much of the page-space, but it describes Louis’ later life as a West and East-India merchant and innumerable aspects of Georgian life. In short, to use a cliche, it really is a microcosm. The author is, as he says, a bloodhound, and if he finds a lead he follows it relentlessly. For instance, even a minor character – a thief who stole some silver spoons from one of Louis’ sons – has his story followed up. We see his trial at the Old Bailey, his transportation to Australia and how his life turned out afterwards. I find it a pleasure to dip into the book at random and become absorbed in whatever I find.

I cannot recommend this book more highly!


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Courtesy of Coutts’ Bank archives.

The above bills of exchange show that Louis lent money to the proprietors of the Theatre Royal, Drury Lane, in 1799.  The story is in a previous blog called ‘Financing Sheridan’ at

I have only just found the actual images.  It can be seen that these bills are signed by Sheridan himself.

Click on the above images to enlarge them.


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This book has universally received excellent reviews so I thought I would post links to some of them.
Reviews in Amazon UK:

Reviews in Amazon US:

Reviews in Wordery:

Review and ratings on Goodreads:

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The title refers to several narrow squeaks in my family history, which, if they had  gone the other way, would have snuffed out my male line.

Squeak the first – My ggggfr Joseph William Bazalgette RN, Louis’ eldest son, insisted on joining the navy during the Napoleonic war and served until 1815.  He was involved in several dangerous engagements involving using the small-boats under cover of darkness to sneak up and capture enemy vessels in port.  So there were many occasions when he could have been killed, and since he didn’t marry until after the war that would have been the end of it.  On one such escapade he received a musket ball wound in the upper left thigh, which laid him up for a year.  If that ball had been a couple of inches over it would have taken away the family jewels.

Squeak the second – Joseph RN only had one surviving son – Joseph the civil engineer.  He was a small and frail child who suffered from asthma.  Since there was very little in the way of treatment available in those days he could have succumbed to an asthma attack,  which brings us to….

Squeak the third.  Joseph’s eldest son Charles Norman, my great-grandfather, did in fact die of an asthma attack in his forties, only a few months after the birth of my grandfather, so if it had been earlier that is another way in which that line would have been extinguished.

Less of a squeak was that my grandfather was in the great war, where he could well have been killed but at least my father had been born in 1913, before he left.

So we survived, but only just!

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A very informative article on inns and hotels by Sarah Waldock, with a very useful list of the major ones.

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rilxmqggtI thought I had blogged this long ago but it appears that I didn’t.

It is a semi-fictional passage from my book which describes the first time when a tailor’s apprentice is invited up on to the ‘board’ to start learning the actual business of tailoring.  Before that an apprentice would spend up to a year doing chores so that he learned all the background tasks as well as providing cheap labour.

Thomas Sheppard, one of the apprentices in Bazalgette’s tailoring shop, has been informed by one of the masters, Mr. Smith, that tomorrow, after his chores have been completed, he will be put to the needle.  Thomas is pleased at this news, because he has been champing at the bit for some months to be allowed to begin to learn his trade.  He does not sleep too well because he is too keyed-up to settle, so is happy when next morning at half past four he can rise, perform some perfunctory ablutions and hurry off at a gangly pace on the twenty-minute walk to Brooks Mews.  That morning he cheerily performs his chores in record time and is then told by Mr Smith that he may go and join the workmen.

Thomas’s entry into the sewing room, with its long table and large east-facing windows, is greeted with a variety of remarks, loudest of which is: “Here’s the squeaker!  Come aboard, my lad!” which comes from a muscular fellow who extends a rope-calloused palm to help Thomas on to the table. This is Horace, nicknamed Horatio, a name he bears with pride.  Horace was once impressed into the navy, and had to serve two years before managing to absent himself from his ship and return to tailoring.  His language is consequently well-salted with nauticisms.  As the tailors are making room for him he sees a hand flapping at the other end of the board – he is being beckoned by a serious, even studious-looking young man, and uncertain whether by protocol he should stand or not, he crawls over to him.  The man introduces himself as Pierre, though his nickname is Pete, a name he bears with resignation.  Thomas will find later that this clouded face can very occasionally and suddenly break into a sunny smile, showing for a moment the true beauty in his heart.

Pierre tells him that before starting to sew he must learn to sit properly. 

“The cross-legged position is the only way that you can work, both in sewing and pressing.  You will find it painful to sit this way for long, but you must persist or you will never find your way past this obstacle.  You will get used to it in time and it will feel very natural.  When the pain in your thighs or back becomes too much to bear you may change your position a little to get some relief for a while, but you must return to the correct position as soon as you can bear it.  As you become tired, resist the tendency to slouch.  You must keep your back straight, otherwise you will have trouble with your neck.  Here are two small cushions which you must place under your ankle-joints.  If you do not use them your joints could become very sore and swollen.  I repeat that you must not give up – otherwise you will have fallen at the first fence, as it were, and will never become a tailor.”

“I just couldn’t stand it, myself,” whispers the man sitting next to Thomas, “so I kept shifting about and never got settled.  It wasn’t in this shop, but they forced me to sit right by putting a sleeve-board across my knees with a twenty-pound goose-iron on each end.  It hurt like the divil I can tell you!  After half-an-hour of this I begged to be released, and promised to do better.  It was a hard lesson, but I finally made it.  Nothing I did could hurt as much as that sleeve-board!”

Pierre touches Thomas on the shoulder and asks if he feels comfortable. 

“Not bad – I think I must be quite loose-jointed.”  He can see how the position could be much more of an ordeal for a short, stocky man.

“In that case, Thomas, we will try some stitching.  I am pleased to hear that you have shown interest already by watching, and asking some of the tailors what stitches they were making.  Here are two pieces of calico.  First, please baste them together.  I expect you know how to do that, but make the seam as straight as you can.  That is fine.  Now let us try the back-stitch.  Make the stitches as even as you can and do not let them get longer as you go.  The most important point to note is that your seam must follow the line, otherwise the seams will pucker or the clothes will not fit.”

Thomas spends the next two hours practicing some basic stitches until his legs are very stiff and his buttocks have long ago gone to sleep.  He is then allowed down from the board, and has to spend some time trying to get his legs to walk.  He hopes tomorrow will be a little better.

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A Preview of Catherine Curzon’s new book: LIFE IN THE GEORGIAN COURT


Catherine Curzon, aka Madame Gilflurt, is a lady with an impressive output and I don’t know how she finds the time to write frequent blogs as well as posting many images on social media. In addition she has now written a new book: Life in the Georgian Court, of which I was privileged to receive a copy in advance of publication.

This is not just a history of the four Georges, of which there are already many in existence, but the author uses a novel approach: she has grouped the book into four parts, which she calls ‘Acts’ – Childhood, Marriage, Scandal and Death. Each Act is broadly chronological but, if I may continue the theatrical analogy, it consists of mainly quite short ‘scenes’ or vignettes which concentrate not only on the British royals, but also on the royal families in Europe, such as France, Germany, Spain and Russia, which gives a more international picture. Of course, all of these families were closely connected by kinship and marriage.

Catherine’s witty and lively style means that the book is pleasant and absorbing to read through but also tempting for the reader to dip into it anywhere. Those seeking something juicy will naturally choose to head straight for ‘Scandals’!

Thirty-two illustrations, a timeline of major events of the Georgian period, a bibliography, notes and an index all indicate the amount of scholarly work and attention to detail that Catherine has put into this book and I have no hesitation in thoroughly recommending it.

The author’s own Afterword neatly sums up the book and gives the potential reader a taste of what to expect:

“In our journey through the royal courts of eighteenth century Europe, we have peeked in at all manner of events from birth to death and plenty in between.
Some of these events rocked nations and continue to resonate today whether in our halls of learning, ruling families or in the very make up of the continental territories and their modes of government, whilst others came and went with barely anyone noticing at all. Whatever their longterm echoes, in every case the royal houses concerned would certainly have felt the impact of those disastrous marriages, whirlwind affairs, whispered scandals or unusual deaths.
One of the most difficult aspects of writing this compendium of royal tales was deciding which to leave out. I hope that this has been a tantalizing taster of the wonders of the Georgian era and proof that, in the courts of Europe, it wasn’t all powdered wigs, pomp and protocol. There was much more to life that that…”

Life in the Georgian Court will be published by Pen and Sword Books and will be available in the UK on 30 June and in September in the USA. It can be pre-ordered now from the publisher. Catherine has just announced that she has completed the draft of the second book in this series – Kings of Georgian Britain – which we avidly anticipate!

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A Nice Review!

I always appreciate a good review. I also like the look of Wordery as a selling site – hopefully NOT owned by Amazon – which offers good prices and free shipping.

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A new Kindle edition of Prinny’s Taylor: The Life and Times of Louis Bazalgette (1750-1830) is now available at

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Many thanks to Catherine Curzon (aka Madame Gilflurt) for inviting me to guest on her famous blog-site.

The blog can be found at:

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