by the ladies; but whether it be to show their aversion to popery, or their love to miracles, I can’t say.  The Wagstaffs are a merry thoughtless sort of people, who have always been opinionated of their own wit; they have turned themselves mostly to poetry.  This is the most numerous branch of our family, and the poorest.  The Quarterstaffs are most of them prize-fighters or deer-stealers.  There have been so many of them hanged lately, that there are very few of that branch of our family left.  The Whitestaffs[177] are all courtiers, and have had very considerable places:  there have been some of them of that strength and dexterity, that five hundred of the ablest men in the kingdom[178] have often tugged in vain to pull a staff out of their hands.  The Falstaffs are strangely given to whoring and drinking:  there are abundance of them in and about London.  And one thing is very remarkable of this branch, and that is, there are just as many women as men in it.  There was a wicked stick of wood of this name in Harry IV.’s time, one Sir John Falstaff.  As for Tipstaff, the youngest son, he was an honest fellow; but his sons, and his sons’ sons, have all of them been the veriest rogues living:  it is this unlucky branch has stocked the nation with that swarm of lawyers, attorneys, serjeants, and bailiffs, with which the nation is overrun.  Tipstaff, being a seventh son, used to cure the king’s evil; but his rascally descendants are so far from having that healing quality, that by a touch upon the shoulder, they give a man such an ill habit of body, that he can never come abroad afterwards.  This is all I know of the line of Jacobstaff:  his younger brother Isaacstaff, as I told you before, had five sons, and was married twice; his first wife was a Staff (for they did not stand upon false heraldry in those days), by whom he had one son, who in process of time, being a schoolmaster, and well read in the Greek, called himself Distaff or Twicestaff:  he was not very rich, so he put his children out to trades; and the Distaffs have ever since been employed in the woollen and linen manufactures, except myself, who am a genealogist.  Pikestaff, the eldest son by the second venter, was a man of business, a downright plodding fellow, and withal so plain, that he became a proverb.  Most of this family are at present in the army.  Raggedstaff was an unlucky boy, and used to tear his clothes getting birds’ nests, and was always playing with a tame bear his father kept.  Mopstaff fell in love with one of his father’s maids, and used to help her to clean the house.  Broomstaff was a chimney-sweeper.  The Mopstaffs and Broomstaffs are naturally as civil people as ever went out of doors; but alas! if they once get into ill hands, they knock down all before them.  Pilgrimstaff run away from his friends, and went strolling about the country:  and Pipestaff was a wine-cooper.  These two were the unlawful issue of Longstaff.

“N.B.  The Canes, the Clubs, the Cudgels, the Wands, the Devil upon two Sticks, and one Bread, that goes by the name of Staff of Life, are none of our relations.