At The Mitre, The Inn Where I Lodged, There Was Hardly A Minute In
Which Some Students Or Others Did Not Call, Either To Drink, Or To
Amuse Themselves In Conversation With The Daughter Of The Landlord,
Who Is Not Only Handsome, But Sensible, And Well Behaved.
They often spoke to me much in praise of a German, of the name of
Mitchel, at least they pronounced it so, who had for many years
rendered himself famous as a musician.
I was rejoiced to hear one
of my countrymen thus praised by the English; and wished to have
paid him a visit, but I had not the good fortune to find him at
home.
CHAPTER XI.
Castleton, June 30th.
Before I tell you anything of the place where I now am, I will
proceed regularly in my narrative, and so begin now where I left off
in my last letter. On Tuesday afternoon Mr. Maud took me to the
different walks about Oxford, and often remarked, that they were not
only the finest in England, but he believed in Europe. I own I do
not think he over-rated their merit. There is one in particular
near the river, and close to some charming meadows, behind Corpus
Christi College, which may fairly challenge the world.
We here seated ourselves on a bench, and Mr. Maud drew a review from
his pocket, where, among other things, a German book of Professor
Beckman's was reviewed and applauded. Mr. Maud seemed, on this
occasion, to show some respect for German literature. At length we
parted. He went to fill up the vacancy of the clerk's place at
Dorchester, and I to the Mitre, to prepare for my departure from
Oxford, which took place on Wednesday morning at three o'clock, in
the post-coach. Considering the pleasing, if not kind attention
shown me here, I own I thought my bill not unreasonable; though to
be sure, it made a great hole in my little purse.
Within this coach there was another young man, who, though dressed
in black, yet to judge from the cockade in his hat might be an
officer. The outside was quite full with soldiers and their wives.
The women of the lower class here wear a kind of short cloak made of
red cloth: but women in general, from the highest to the lowest,
wear hats, which differ from each other less in fashion than they do
in fineness.
Fashion is so generally attended to among the English women, that
the poorest maid-servant is careful to be in the fashion. They seem
to be particularly so in their hats or bonnets, which they all wear:
and they are in my opinion far more becoming than the very unsightly
hoods and caps which our German women, of the rank of citizens,
wear. There is, through all ranks here, not near so great a
distinction between high and low as there is in Germany.
I had, during this day, a little headache; which rendered me more
silent and reserved to my company than is either usual in England or
natural to me. The English are taxed, perhaps too hastily, with
being shy and distant to strangers. I do not think this was, even
formerly, their true character; or that any such sentiment is
conveyed in Virgil's "Hospitibus feros." Be this as it may, the
case was here reversed. The Englishman here spoke to me several
times in a very friendly manner, while I testified not the least
inclination to enter into conversation with him.
He however owned afterwards that it was this very apparent reserve
of mine that first gained me his good opinion.
He said he had studied physic, but with no immediate view of
practising it. His intention, he said, was to go to the East
Indies, and there, first, to try his fortune as an officer. And he
was now going to Birmingham, merely to take leave of his three
sisters, whom he much loved, and who were at school there.
I endeavoured to merit his confidence by telling him in my turn of
my journey on foot through England; and by relating to him a few of
the most remarkable of my adventures. He frankly told me he thought
it was venturing a great deal, yet he applauded the design of my
journey, and did not severely censure my plan. On my asking him why
Englishmen, who were so remarkable for acting up to their own
notions and ideas, did not, now and then, merely to see life in
every point of view, travel on foot. "Oh," said he, "we are too
rich, too lazy, and too proud."
And most true it is, that the poorest Englishman one sees, is
prouder and better pleased to expose himself to the danger of having
his neck broken on the outside of a stage, than to walk any
considerable distance, though he might walk ever so much at his
ease. I own I was frightened and distressed when I saw the women,
where we occasionally stopped, get down from the top of the coach.
One of them was actually once in much danger of a terrible fall from
the roof, because, just as she was going to alight, the horses all
at once unexpectedly went on. From Oxford to Birmingham is sixty-
two miles; but all that was to be seen between the two places was
entirely lost to me, for I was again mewed up in a post-coach, and
driven along with such velocity from one place to another, that I
seemed to myself as doing nothing less than travelling.
My companion, however, made me amends in some measure for this loss.
He seemed to be an exceedingly good-tempered and intelligent man;
and I felt in this short time a prepossession in his favour one does
not easily form for an ordinary person. This, I flattered myself,
was also the case with him, and it would mortify me not a little to
think he had quite forgotten me, as I am sure I shall never forget
him.
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