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CHAP. XI.

Pisc. THE Barbell, is so called (sayes Gesner) from or by reason of his beard, or wattels at his mouth, his mouth being under his nose or chaps, and he is one of the leather mouthed fish that has his teeth in his throat, he loves to live in very swift streams, and where it is gravelly, and in the gravel will root or dig with his nose like a hog, and there nest himself, taking so fast hold of any weeds or moss that grows on stones, or on piles about weirs, or floud-gates, or bridges, that the water is not able, be it ever so swift, to force him from the place which he seems to contend for: this is his constant custome in summer, when both he, and most living creatures joy and sport themselves in the sun; but at the approach of winter, then he forsakes the swift streams and shallow waters, and by degrees retires to those parts of the river that are quiet and deeper; in which places, (and I think about that time) he spawns; and as I have formerly told you, with the help of the melter, hides his spawn or eggs in holes, which they both dig in the gravel, and then they mutually labour to cover it with the same sand to prevent it from being devoured by other fish.

There be such store of this fish in the river Danubie, that Randelitius sayes, they may in some places of it, and in some months of the yeer, be taken by those that dwel neer to the river, with their hands, eight or ten load at a time; he sayes, they begin to be good in May, and they cease to be so in August; but it is found to be otherwise in this nation: but thus far we agree with him, that the spawne of a Barbell is, if it be not poison, as he sayes, yet that is dangerous meat, and especially in the month of May; and Gesner declares, it had an ill effect upon him to the indangering of his life.

This fish is of a fine cast and handsome shape, and may be rather said not to be ill, than to bee good meat; the Chub and he have (I think) both lost a part of their credit by ill cookery, they being reputed the worst or coarsest of fresh

water fish but the Barbell affords an angler choice sport, being a lustie and a cunning fish; so lustie and cunning as to endanger the breaking of the anglers line, by running his head forcibly towards any covert or hole, or bank, and then striking at the line, to break it off with his tail (as is observed by Plutarch, in his book de industria animalium) and also so cunning to nibble and suck off your worme close to the hook, and yet avoid the letting the hook come into his mouth.

The Barbell is also curious for his baits, that is to say, that they be clean and sweet; that is to say, to have your worms well scowred, and not kept in sowre or mustie moss; [for at a well scowred lob-worm he will bite as boldly as at any bait, especially, if the night or two before you fish for him, you shall bait the places where you intend to fish for him with big worms cut into pieces and gentles (not being too much scowred, but green) are a choice bait for him, and so is cheese, which is not to be too hard, but kept a day or two in a wet linnen cloth to make it tough; with this you may also bait the water a day or two before you fish for the Barbel, and be much the likelier to catch store; and if the cheese were laid in clarified honey a short time before (as namely, an hour or two) you were still the likelier to catch fish; some have directed to cut the cheese into thin pieces, and toste it, and then tie it on the hook with fine silk and some advise to fish for the Barbell with sheep's tallow and soft cheese beaten or work'd into a paste, and that it is choicely good in August ; and I believe it: but doubtless the lob-worm well scoured, and the gentle not too much scowred, and cheese ordered as I have directed, are baits enough, and I think will serve in any month; though I shall commend any angler that tryes conclusions, and is industrious to improve the art. And now, my honest scholer, the long showre, and my tedious discourse are both ended together; and I shall give you but this observation, that when you fish for a Barbell, your rod and line be both long, and of good strength, for you will find him a heavy and a doged fish to be dealt withal, yet he seldom or never breaks his hold if he be once strucken.

And now lets go and see what interest the Trouts will pay us for letting our angle-rods lye so long and quietly in the water. Come, scholer; which will you take up? Viat. Which you think fit, master.

Look you, scholer, other too; well, now night, that you have And now lets move

Pisc. Why, you shall take up that; for I am certain by viewing the line, it has a fish at it. well done. Come now, take up the you may tell my brother Peter at caught a lease of Trouts this day. toward our lodging, and drink a draught of red cows milk, as we go, and give pretty Maudlin and her mother a brace of Trouts for their supper.

Viat. Master, I like your motion very well, and I think it is now about milking time, and yonder they be at it.

Pisc. God speed you good woman, I thank you both for our songs last night; I and my companion had such fortune a fishing this day, that we resolve to give you and Maudlin a brace of Trouts for supper, and we will now taste a draught of your red cows milk.

Milkw. Marry, and that you shal with all my heart, and I will be still your debtor when you come next this way, if you will but speak the word, I will make you a good sillabub, and then you may sit down in a hay-cock and eat it, and Maudlin shal sit by you and sing you the good old Song of the Hunting in Chevy Chase, or some other good Ballad, for she hath good store of them: Maudlin hath a notable memory.

Viat. We thank you, and intend once in a month to call upon you again, and give you a little warning, and so good night; good night Maudlin. And now, good master, lets lose no time, but tell me somewhat more of fishing; and if you please, first something of fishing for a Gudgion.

Pisc. I will, honest scholer. The Gudgion is an excellent fish to eat, and good also to enter a young angler; he is easie to bee taken with a small red worm at the ground and is one of those leather mouthed fish that has his teeth in his throat, and will hardly be lost off from the hook if he be once strucken : they be usually scattered up and down every river in the shallows, in the heat of

summer; but in autome, when the weeds begin to grow sowre or rot, and the weather colder, then they gather together, and get into the deeper parts of the water, and are to be fish'd for there, with your hook alwaies touching the ground, if you fish for him with a flote or with a cork, but many will fish for the Gudgion by hand, with a running line upon the ground without a cork as a Trout is fished for, and it is an excellent way.

There is also another fish called a Pope, and by some a Ruffe, a fish that is not known to be in some rivers; it is much like the Pearch for his shape, but will not grow to be bigger than a Gudgion; he is an excellent fish, no fish that swims is of a pleasanter taste; and he is also excellent to enter a young angler, for he is a greedy biter, and they will usually lye abundance of them together in one reserved place where the water is deep, and runs quietly, and an easie angler, if he has found where they lye, may catch fortie or fiftie, or sometimes twice so many at a standing.

There is also a Bleak, a fish that is ever in motion, and therefore called by some the river swallow; for just as you shall observe the Swallow to be most evenings in summer ever in motion, making short and quick turns when he flies to catch flies in the aire, by which he lives, so does the Bleak at the top of the water; and this fish is best caught with a fine smal artificial fly, which is to be of a brown colour, and very smal, and the hook answerable: there is no better sport than whipping for Bleaks in a boat in a summers evening, with a hazle top about five or six foot long, and a line twice the length of the rod. I have heard Sir Henry Wotton say, that there be many that in Italy will catch Swallows so, or especially Martins (the bird-angler standing on the top of the steeple to do it, and with a line twice so long, as I have spoke of) and let me tell you, scholer, that both Martins and Bleaks be most excellent meat.

I might now tell you how to catch Roch and Dace, and some other fish of little note, that I have not yet spoke of; but you see we are almost at our lodging, and indeed if we were not, I would omit to give you any directions

concerning them, or how to fish for them, not but that they be both good fish (being in season) and especially to some palates, and they also make the angler good sport (and you know the hunter sayes, there is more sport in hunting the hare than in eating of her) but I will forbear to give any direction concerning them, because you may go a few dayes and take the pleasure of the fresh aire, and bear any common angler company that fishes for them, and by that means learn more than any direction I can give you in words, can make you capable of; and I will therefore end my discourse, for yonder comes our brother Peter and honest Coridon, but I will promise you that as you and I fish, and walk to morrow towards London, if I have now forgotten any thing, that I can then remember, I will not keep it from you.

Well met, gentlemen, this is luckie that we meet so just together at this very door. Come hostis, where are you? is supper ready? come, first give us drink, and be as quick as you can, for I believe wee are all very hungry. Wel, brother Peter and Coridon to you both; come drink, and tell me what luck of fish: we two have caught but ten Trouts, of which my scholer caught three; look here's eight, and a brace we gave away: we have had a most pleasant day for fishing, and talking, and now returned home both weary and hungry, and now meat and rest will be pleasant.

Pet. And Coridon and I have not had an unpleasant day, and yet I have caught but five Trouts: for indeed we went to a good honest ale-house, and there we plaid at shovel-board half the day; all the time that it rained we were there, and as merry as they that fish'd, and I am glad we are now with a dry house over our heads, for heark how it rains and blows. Come hostis, give us more haste you may, and when

ale, and our supper with what we have sup'd, lets have your song Piscator, and the ketch that your scholer promised us, or else Coridon will be doged.

Pisc. Nay, I wil not be worse than my word, you shall not want my song, and I hope I shall be perfect in it.

Viat. And I hope the like for my ketch, which I have

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