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            Pickwick Bicycle Club Magazine        Volume 13                No.1 March 2016

                       Who Were Your Early Namesakes?
                                      Researching Your Ancestors



                      The Pickwick Bicycle Club has been in continuous existence since its formation
                       in 1870, and the soubriquets of its members have been faithfully passed down
                      from generation to generation. If you would like to receive the available history
                      of  your  soubr iquet,  please  con tact  Joseph  S migger s  at:
                      steve@stephenbullen.com and you will have the information by  return.



    Captain Dowler – formerly in army; traveler by coach to Bath
    “Of  course,  an  interchange  of  friendly  salutations  followed  this  gracious  speech;  and  the
    fierce gentleman immediately proceeded to inform the friends, in the same short, abrupt,
    jerking sentences, that his name was Dowler; that he was going to Bath on pleasure; that he
    was formerly in the army; that he had now set up in business as a gentleman; that he lived
    upon  the  profits;  and  that  the  individual  for  whom  the  second  place  was  taken,  was  a
    personage no less illustrious than Mrs. Dowler, his lady wife. 'She's a fine woman,' said Mr.
    Dowler. 'I am proud of her. I have reason.' 'I hope I shall have the pleasure of judging,' said
    Mr. Pickwick, with a smile.”


    J Long                 pre 1881
    Walter Percy           1900 to 1914
    John Roderick Hopper    1928 to  193    President (1935), Winkle Cup 1930
    E Owen                 1959 to 1986
    Guy A Turnell          1989 to 1994
    C E Lobley             1999 to 2001
    Seth Ennis             2003 to present



    Mr Cluppins – Mrs Cluppins husband
    “The  two  caps,  reflected  on  the  window-blind,  were  the  respective  head-dresses  of  a
    couple of Mrs. Bardell's most particular acquaintance, who had just stepped in, to have a
    quiet  cup  of  tea,  and  a  little  warm  supper  of  a  couple  of  sets  of  pettitoes  and  some
    toasted cheese. The cheese was simmering and browning away, most delightfully, in a little
    Dutch  oven  before  the  fire;  the  pettitoes  were  getting  on  deliciously  in  a  little  tin
    saucepan on the hob; and Mrs. Bardell and her two friends were getting on very well, also,
    in a little quiet conversation about and concerning all
    their  particular friends and acquaintance; when Master Bardell came back from answering
    the door, and delivered the message intrusted to him by Mr. Samuel Weller.
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