“ In the meantime Tom plied him so well with blows that sweat and blood ran together down the giant's face, who, being fat and foggy, was almost spent with fighting so long, so begged Tom to let him drink, and then he would fight him again."No," said Tom, "my mother did not teach me such wit. Who is fool then?" Whereupon, finding the giant grew weak, Tom redoubled his blows till he brought him to the ground.The giant, finding himself overcome, roared hideously, and begged Tom to spare his life and he would perform anything he should desire, even yield himself unto him and be his servant. ”
Summary
"Amusing Prose Chap Books," an anonymous collection of 18th-century tales, interweaves folklore, moral fables, and satirical sketches through characters like Tom, Robin Hood, and Faustus. Themes of struggle, survival, and social hierarchy come to the forefront, depicted through encounters with giants, demons, and clever tricksters.
The text combines episodic stories—such as a knight’s duel or a maid’s marital advice—with absurdist exchanges and traditional folk motifs, mirroring the popular chapbook tradition of the time. Its disjointed structure and vivid characters highlight the fusion of entertainment and instruction characteristic of such works.
Quotes from Amusing Prose Chap Books ()
“ Teag. Arra, dear shoy, I was very sure I was alive, but I did not think to live long, so I thought it was better for me to steal and be hanged than to live all my days and die directly with hunger at last.Tom. Had you no meat nor money along with you?Teag. Arra, dear shoy, I gave all the money to the captain of the house, or gudeman of the ship, to take me into the sea or over to England; and when I was like to eat my old brogues for want of victuals, I drew my hanger and cut the lock of the leather sack to get a lick of their meal ”
“ The mark was a running hart, let loose for the purpose; and when the other bowmen had tried their skill, Robin took his bow, and his well-made arrows, and taking good aim, fairly hit the mark, at a hundred yards distance, the multitude shouted, and hailed the young victor with joy. "The prize is mine," said Robin Hood, "I claim it; the wager, too, is mine, give it me." "The prize is none of thine," said the fifteen foresters, "and the wager shall be none of thine. Take up thy bow, insolent boy, and begone, or we will break thy bones." ”
