This page tells the tale of Lieutenant Peat, one of Folkestone's most notorious anti-smuggling officers. In this story, the smugglers manage to sneak their goods right past Peat's home, where they 'not only rested with their cargo, but had the audacity to remain and refresh themselves with bread and cheeses and beer'.
About Old Folkestone Smugglers
This book is a collection of anecdotes describing the exploits of 19th century Folkestone smugglers. The stories tell of sunken kegs of spirits, women smugglers dressed as laundresses, and revenge taken against revenue officers.
By the late 1800s the subject of smuggling was becoming the stuff of folklore. These tales of mischief and adventure are told with a sense of nostalgia, and the book was probably designed to intrigue and excite, rather than horrify. Indeed, the author writes of the smugglers in glowing terms: they are seen by their neighbours as 'public benfactors', providers of luxuries and basic necessities. 'There is [now]' writes English 'a more general feeling of sympathy with [the smuggler] who, having been detected, is mulcted in a heavy fine.'
John English was editor of the Folkestone Express, and these stories first appeared as a series of articles in the newspaper. They were based on tales told to English by an old smuggler named E. Dale.