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Gentleman's Magazine 1848 part 1 p.371
[quar]ries; and the windows, six in number, are filled with
painted glass of old German manufacture, seemingly of the
date of Emperor Maximillian. In a quiet corner, near the
screen, hangs a Crusader's sword, said to be the sword of
Udard de Broham, temp/ Henry II. A.D. 1175, and of intense
interest, from its having been brought with a prick spur
from his tomb in the chancel of Brougham church. Through the
hall and looking out upon the terrace, over the woods and up
the vale of Lowther, is the dining-room, a low-roofed
wainscoted room, also of napkin paneling, but much finer and
more delicately executed than that of the hall, of the time
of Henry VI. and with an elaborately-carved chimney-piece,
representing some battle scene, carved oak doors, &c.
Above this room, and approached by a staircase carved in
oak, with twisted bannister rails, is the old drawing-room,
exactly of the same size, perhaps thirty feet long, but
somewhat loftier, and with numerous heraldic achievements
emblazoned in the spaces between the heavy cross beams at
their intersections. The walls are hung with tapestry of the
time of Charles II. and in capital preservation; the
colouring as good and brilliant as new. Over the carved
fireplace are the arms of Edward VI. with his initials.
Opposite to the door of the dining-room is Lord Brougham's
own room, also paneled, but with plain panels painted white,
crammed with books and papers, pictures, prints, and a most
delightful and comfortable room, having one of the richest
views imaginable of woods, water, patches of green and
cultivated land, in endless variety, and backed by the range
of mountains hemming in and forming the eternal barriers of
the lakes.
A flight of steps within the screen leads to a small
drawing-room, which is fitted up in the modern fashion, but
with an old oak mantlepiece, carved doors, and ribbed roof,
with windows opening out into the gardens. Beyond this room
is the library, - as may be supposed the most imposing and
sumptuous apartment in the house, of large but unequal form,
and fitted around with heavy oak carved book-presses, well
filled with books, of the quality of which it is superfluous
to speak. Above these presses the wall is hung with Cordovan
leather, gilt and painted, and upon this costly ancient
material hang a series of family portraits of various ages
and costumes. The roof is highly enriched with carvings,
illuminated missal-wise.
Retracing our steps down the cloistered stone passage,
through the screen and up the great hall, an iron clenched
door opens upon the grand staircase, with stone-arched
doorways and openings to galleries from the various landings
on the ponderous oaken stairs. In one upper corner the walls
show a gathering-up of masonry upon corbelled projections,
which seems to betoken some covered-up secret chamber or
private stair; or perhaps the support of some superstructure
in the shape of a tower or turret above the roof, all giving
evidence of Edwardian character. In recent repairs of this
staircase, much old oak has been brought from Scailes Hall,
another old property long in the possession of the family,
and now also belonging to his lordship. Curious ancient
glazing in plain glass, but much infinity of pattern in
leaded forms, lights the staircase; and the roof is very
rich and handsome, with a brass chandelier of flamboyant
character, and perhaps Spanish or French origin.
Many of the bed-rooms are hung with tapestry, wainscoted, or
decorated with stamped or gilt leather, and furnished with
antique oak, marquetrie, and buhl furniture. In one room,
hung with dingy, faded tapestry, beside a carved oaken
bedstead furnished with thick old silk, the carpet upon
being displaced shows a trap-door in the wormed
oaken-planked floor, and this leads down a flight of stone
steps, through the centre of the house, in the thickness of
an inner wall, down into a small stone vault, and eventually
out amongst the brushwood under the terrace; a very
significant feature of the frail tenure upon which men held
their lives and lands in the "good old days." However much
and deservedly we may admire this most pictureque and
interesting of all styles of architecture, we most certainly
ought to feel thankful we live in an age when so romantic an
adjunct to a bed-room is no longer necessary.
Another of these bed-rooms, the
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