DR. JOHNSON After the portrait by Sir Joshua Reynolds, painted in 1778, and now in the National Gallery SAMUEL JOHNSON WITH AN INTRODUCTION BY AUSTIN DOBSON FULLY ILLUSTRATED WITH ABOUT ONE HUNDRED AND MANY PORTRAITS IN PHOTOGRAVURE PUBLISHED IN LONDON & TORONTO BY IN THE YEAR MCMXXV (BEING A CHAPTER ON JOHNSON'S LONDON HAUNTS AND HABITATIONS.) THA HAT Dr. Johnson frequently began his sentences with “Sir" is a statement to be safely hazarded. But that he said—“Sir, let us take a walk down Fleet Street," is, it seems, a mere invention, unvouched for by Boswell.1 And yet, though uncanonical, it is not of necessity apocryphal. The Doctor, in all probability, did utter something of the sort, although his “ faithful chronicler has omitted to record it. For Fleet Street-that chronicler assures us—was his “ favourite street," and there is abundant evidence that he would have preferred it even to the Vale of Tempé. If, by chance, his now-unsubstantial shade should “anywhere linger, Touching impalpable posts with an imperceptible finger” it must assuredly be between Temple Bar and Ludgate Hill,Ludgate Hill, which, in his day, showed no obstructing viaduct to bar the prospect of St. Paul's. How that ghost must marvel at the 1 In Sala's Journal for 2nd July, 1892, the late Mr. G. A. Sala confessed that he had concocted this characteristic and highly-popular proposal as a motto for the magazine called Temple Bar, which he founded in December, 1860. Temple Bar still flourishes, buc the counterfeit quotation has long since disappeared from its cover. Johnson did, however, say to Mr. Hoole in 1783,—" Let you and I, Sir, go together, and eat a beef-steak in Grub-street,”—where, strangely enough, and despite the definition in the Dictionary, he had never been before. |