It would seem that the frost was not continuous. A thaw began on the 26th January in London, and the ice of the Thames came down in a huge “pack” which was suddenly arrested between the bridges by the renewal of the frost. On the 31st people began to pass over it; thousands of persons ventured across. Over 30 booths were erected on the ice for the sale of liquors and viands, and for the playing of skittles. Music and dancing were indulged in. As the frost continued, a frost fair was held between London and Blackfriars Bridges. Printing presses were erected on the ice. When the ice broke up tents, merry-go-rounds, and printing presses were seen floating about on detached pieces of the ice, and some of the more adventurous people had a narrow escape with their lives.
January 30th - This day was intered, at Oldham, John Sprowel, of near Hole Bottom, in Oldham, aged 100 years and 8 months.
In this storm it has been remarked that more old people have died than for any winter a long time ago.
January 30th - Died Mary, wife of Samuel Butterworth, of Scoles-fold, Maygate-lane, aged 80 years. And Henry Barlow, a cotton carder. Disorder, consumption.
January 31st - Was intered at Oldham, Mr. Wood, formerly of Horsedge-fold, a very old man.
This day a very roof cold day, with a fall of sleet and snow with the wind west, at night it terminated in freezing severely.
February 1st - In consequence of the great fall of snow on the 29th of last month, the mails from London were again stoped.
February 3rd - Was interred, James Buckley, formerly of Cow Hill, but he died in Hollinworth Workhouse, aged 74 years.
A few days since died in Failsworth, far advanced in years, the celebrated Doctor Holland, aged 75 years.
Can any of my readers tell me about the celebrated Dr. Holland of Failsworth?
On the 31st of last month, died at Oldham, Henry Barlow, cotton carder, disorder, consumption, aged 35 years.
January 20th - Died at London, Mr. James Chadwick, formerly of Beartrees, age 62.
January 25th - Bonoparte left Paris for the army.
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Monday, January 31st – In the morning, Mr. Lloyd, a thief-catcher from Stockport, apprehended James Barnes, master of the Punch Bowl, on a charge of uttering forged bank of England notes, he was conveyed to Stockport, and was there committed to Lancaster to take his trial for the same.
February 6th - Yesterday a deal of sleet and snow, and last comenced a fine thaw.
February 8th - Yesterday uncomon fine thaw.
February 2nd - One Howard, who is comonly called Stump, attempted to hang himself at the Wheat Sheaf, Bent, Oldham
February 5th – One, Thomas Burdikin, in a fit of despair, cut his throat, but not efectually, near Hole Bottom. He had for some time been attacted with a fevour on the brain.
February 9TH - It is with heartfelt pain we relate the unfortunate death of Brearley, of Highgate, near Royton, who was killed yesterday at Coldhurst. He was at the bottom of a coalpit, and a tub fell on him, and crushed him in a shocking manner. His age 10 years.
February 9th - Was intered, at Royton, Alce, wife of John Butterworth, of High Gate, age 63 years.
During the last hard frost, the ground in Oldham churchyard, on the north-east quarter, was froze 28 inches deep – was proved by the sexton in making graves. And during the late storm, a very large quantity of fish have been killed, and a deal of birds have shared the same unhappy fate. Several field fares have been picked up in this neighbourhood.
February 13th - This morning died Thomas Whittaker, of Chadderton Mill, bricklayer; disorder, fits; age 59 years.
February 17th - Died, at Oldham, Joseph Scoles, comonly called Great Dody. He was allowed to be the biggest man in this kingdom. He was 6ft. 2 ½ in. high, very strong made, but uncomon corpulent, and notwithstanding he had very good use of his limbs, and was very active. A short time before his death he weighed upwards of 21 score of pounds. Age 56 years.
I remember seeing exhibited many years ago some of the clothing said to have belonged to Big Dody. The waistcoat was large enough to enclose several ordinary mortals, and, from all accounts, the description of a fat man, given by one of our comic poets, hardly comes up to the mark respecting Big Dody, when he says:
“He looked like a ton,
Or like two single gentlemen rolled into one.”
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