DEAR PHILLIPS,

If I stay much longer at Edinburgh, I shall be changed into a downright

Caledonian--My uncle observes, that I have already acquired something of

the country accent. The people here are so social and attentive in their

civilities to strangers, that I am insensibly sucked into the channel of

their manners and customs, although they are in fact much more different

from ours than you can imagine--That difference, however, which struck

me very much at my first arrival, I now hardly perceive, and my ear is

perfectly reconciled to the Scotch accent, which I find even agreeable

in the mouth of a pretty woman--It is a sort of Doric dialect, which

gives an idea of amiable simplicity--You cannot imagine how we have

been caressed and feasted in the good town of Edinburgh of which we are

become free denizens and guild brothers, by the special favour of the

magistracy.

I had a whimsical commission from Bath, to a citizen of this metropolis.

Quin, understanding our intention to visit Edinburgh, pulled out a

guinea, and desired the favour I would drink it at a tavern, with a

particular friend and bottle-companion of his, Mr R-- C--, a lawyer of

this city--I charged myself with the commission, and, taking the guinea,

‘You see (said I) I have pocketed your bounty.’ ‘Yes (replied Quin,

laughing); and a headake into the bargain, if you drink fair.’ I made

use of this introduction to Mr C--, who received me with open arms,

and gave me the rendezvous, according to the cartel. He had provided a

company of jolly fellows, among whom I found myself extremely happy;

and did Mr C-- and Quin all the justice in my power; but, alas, I was no

more than a tiro among a troop of veterans, who had compassion upon my

youth and conveyed me home in the morning by what means I know not--Quin

was mistaken, however, as to the head-ake; the claret was too good to

treat me so roughly.

While Mr Bramble holds conferences with the graver literati of the

place, and our females are entertained at visits by the Scotch ladies,

who are the best and kindest creatures upon earth, I pass my time among

the bucks of Edinburgh; who, with a great share of spirit and vivacity,

have a certain shrewdness and self-command that is not often found

among their neighbours, in the high-day of youth and exultation--Not

a hint escapes a Scotchman that can be interpreted into offence by any

individual in the company; and national reflections are never heard--In

this particular, I must own, we are both unjust and ungrateful to the

Scots; for, as far as I am able to judge, they have a real esteem for

the natives of South-Britain; and never mention our country, but with

expressions of regard--Nevertheless, they are far from being servile

imitators of our modes and fashionable vices. All their customs and

regulations of public and private oeconomy, of business and diversion,

are in their own stile. This remarkably predominates in their looks,

their dress and manner, their music, and even their cookery. Our ‘squire

declares, that he knows not another people upon earth, so strongly

marked with a national character--Now we are upon the article of

cookery, I must own, some of their dishes are savoury, and even

delicate; but I am not yet Scotchman enough to relish their singed

sheep’s-head and haggice, which were provided at our request, one day at

Mr Mitchelson’s, where we dined--The first put me in mind of the history

of Congo, in which I had read of negroes’ heads sold publickly in

the markets; the last, being a mess of minced lights, livers, suet,

oat-meal, onions, and pepper, inclosed in a sheep’s stomach, had a very

sudden effect upon mine, and the delicate Mrs Tabby changed colour; when

the cause of our disgust was instantaneously removed at the nod of our

entertainer. The Scots, in general, are attached to this composition,

with a sort of national fondness, as well as to their oat-meal bread;

which is presented at every table, in thin triangular cakes, baked upon

a plate of iron, called a girdle; and these, many of the natives, even

in the higher ranks of life, prefer to wheaten-bread, which they have

here in perfection--You know we used to vex poor Murray of Baliol

college, by asking, if there was really no fruit but turnips in

Scotland?--Sure enough, I have seen turnips make their appearance, not

as a desert, but by way of hors d’oeuvres, or whets, as radishes are

served betwixt more substantial dishes in France and Italy; but it must

be observed, that the turnips of this country are as much superior in

sweetness, delicacy, and flavour, to those in England, as a musk-melon

is to the stock of a common cabbage. They are small and conical, of

a yellowish colour, with a very thin skin and, over and above their

agreeable taste, are valuable for their antiscorbutic quality--As to the

fruit now in season, such as cherries, gooseberries, and currants, there

is no want of them at Edinburgh; and in the gardens of some gentlemen,

who live in the neighbourhood, there is now a very favourable appearance

of apricots, peaches, nectarines, and even grapes: nay, I have seen

a very fine shew of pineapples within a few miles of this metropolis.

Indeed, we have no reason to be surprised at these particulars, when we

consider how little difference there is, in fact, betwixt this climate

and that of London.

All the remarkable places in the city and its avenues, for ten miles

around, we have visited, much to our satisfaction. In the Castle are

some royal apartments, where the sovereign occasionally resided; and

here are carefully preserved the regalia of the kingdom, consisting of

a crown, said to be of great value, a sceptre, and a sword of state,

adorned with jewels--Of these symbols of sovereignty, the people are

exceedingly jealous--A report being spread during the sitting of the

union-parliament, that they were removed to London, such a tumult arose,

that the lord commissioner would have been torn to pieces, if he had not

produced them for the satisfaction of the populace.

The palace of Holyrood-house is an elegant piece of architecture, but

sunk in an obscure, and, as I take it, unwholesome bottom, where

one would imagine it had been placed on purpose to be concealed. The

apartments are lofty, but unfurnished; and as for the pictures of

the Scottish kings, from Fergus I. to king William, they are paultry

daubings, mostly by the same hand, painted either from the imagination,

or porters hired to sit for the purpose. All the diversions of London

we enjoy at Edinburgh, in a small compass. Here is a well

conducted concert, in which several gentlemen perform on different

instruments--The Scots are all musicians--Every man you meet plays on

the flute, the violin, or violoncello; and there is one nobleman, whose

compositions are universally admired--Our company of actors is very

tolerable; and a subscription is now on foot for building a new theatre;

but their assemblies please me above all other public exhibitions.

We have been at the hunters’ ball, where I was really astonished to see

such a number of fine women--The English, who have never crossed the

Tweed, imagine erroneously, that the Scotch ladies are not remarkable

for personal attractions; but, I can declare with a safe conscience, I

never saw so many handsome females together, as were assembled on this

occasion. At the Leith races, the best company comes hither from the

remoter provinces; so that, I suppose, we had all the beauty of the

kingdom concentrated as it were into one focus; which was, indeed, so

vehement, that my heart could hardly resist its power. Between friends,

it has sustained some damage from the bright eyes of the charming miss

R[ento]n, whom I had the honour to dance with at the ball--The countess

of Melville attracted all eyes, and the admiration of all present--She

was accompanied by the agreeable miss Grieve, who made many conquests;

nor did my sister Liddy pass unnoticed in the assembly--She is become

a toast at Edinburgh, by the name of the Fair Cambrian, and has already

been the occasion of much wine-shed; but the poor girl met with an

accident at the ball, which has given us great disturbance.

A young gentleman, the express image of that rascal Wilson, went up

to ask her to dance a minuet; and his sudden appearance shocked her so

much, that she fainted away--I call Wilson a rascal, because, if he had

been really a gentleman, with honourable intentions, he would have,

ere now, appeared in his own character--I must own, my blood boils

with indignation when I think of that fellow’s presumption; and Heaven

confound me if I don’t--But I won’t be so womanish as to rail--Time

will, perhaps, furnish occasion--Thank God, the cause of Liddy’s

disorder remains a secret. The lady directress of the ball, thinking she

was overcome by the heat of the place, had her conveyed to another room,

where she soon recovered so well, as to return and join in the country

dances, in which the Scotch lasses acquit themselves with such spirit

and agility, as put their partners to the height of their mettle. I

believe our aunt, Mrs Tabitha, had entertained hopes of being able to

do some execution among the cavaliers at this assembly. She had been

several days in consultation with milliners and mantua-makers, preparing

for the occasion, at which she made her appearance in a full suit of

damask, so thick and heavy, that the sight of it alone, at this season

of the year, was sufficient to draw drops of sweat from any man

of ordinary imagination--She danced one minuet with our friend Mr

Mitchelson, who favoured her so far, in the spirit of hospitality and

politeness; and she was called out a second time by the young laird of

Ballymawhawple, who, coming in by accident, could not readily find any

other partner; but as the first was a married man, and the second payed

no particular homage to her charms, which were also over-looked by the

rest of the company, she became dissatisfied and censorious--At supper,

she observed that the Scotch gentlemen made a very good figure, when

they were a little improved by travelling; and therefore it was pity

they did not all take the benefit of going abroad. She said the women

were awkward, masculine creatures; that, in dancing, they lifted their

legs like so many colts; that they had no idea of graceful motion, and

put on their clothes in a frightful manner; but if the truth must

be told, Tabby herself was the most ridiculous figure, and the worst

dressed of the whole assembly. The neglect of the male sex rendered

her malcontent and peevish; she now found fault with every thing at

Edinburgh, and teized her brother to leave the place, when she was

suddenly reconciled to it on a religious consideration--There is a sect

of fanaticks, who have separated themselves from the established kirk,

under the name of Seceders--They acknowledge no earthly head of the

church, reject lay-patronage, and maintain the methodist doctrines of

the new birth, the new light, the efficacy of grace, the insufficiency

of works, and the operations of the spirit. Mrs Tabitha, attended by

Humphry Clinker, was introduced to one of their conventicles, where they

both received much edification; and she has had the good fortune to

come acquainted with a pious Christian, called Mr Moffat, who is very

powerful in prayer, and often assists her in private exercises of

devotion.

I never saw such a concourse of genteel company at any races in England,

as appeared on the course of Leith--Hard by, in the fields called the

Links, the citizens of Edinburgh divert themselves at a game called

golf, in which they use a curious kind of bats, tipt with horn, and

small elastic balls of leather, stuffed with feathers, rather less than

tennis balls, but of a much harder consistence--This they strike with

such force and dexterity from one hole to another, that they will fly

to an incredible distance. Of this diversion the Scots are so fond, that

when the weather will permit, you may see a multitude of all ranks,

from the senator of justice to the lowest tradesman, mingled together in

their shirts, and following the balls with the utmost eagerness. Among

others, I was shewn one particular set of golfers, the youngest of

whom was turned of fourscore--They were all gentlemen of independent

fortunes, who had amused themselves with this pastime for the best part

of a century, without having ever felt the least alarm from sickness or

disgust; and they never went to bed, without having each the best

part of a gallon of claret in his belly. Such uninterrupted exercise,

co-operating with the keen air from the sea, must, without all doubt,

keep the appetite always on edge, and steel the constitution against all

the common attacks of distemper.

The Leith races gave occasion to another entertainment of a very

singular nature--There is at Edinburgh a society or corporation of

errand-boys, called cawdies, who ply in the streets at night with paper

lanthorns, and are very serviceable in carrying messages--These fellows,

though shabby in their appearance, and rudely familiar in their address,

are wonderfully acute, and so noted for fidelity, that there is no

instance of [a] cawdy’s having betrayed his trust--Such is their

intelligence, that they know, not only every individual of the place,

but also every stranger, by that time he has been four and twenty hours

in Edinburgh; and no transaction, even the most private, can escape

their notice. They are particularly famous for their dexterity in

executing one of the functions of Mercury; though, for my own part, I

never employed them in this department of business--Had I occasion

for any service of this nature, my own man, Archy M’Alpine, is as well

qualified as e’er a cawdie in Edinburgh; and I am much mistaken, if he

has not been heretofore of their fraternity. Be that as it may, they

resolved to give a dinner and a ball at Leith, to which they formally

invited all the young noblemen and gentlemen that were at the races; and

this invitation was reinforced by an assurance that all the celebrated

ladies of pleasure would grace the entertainment with their company.--I

received a card on this occasion, and went thither with half a dozen of

my acquaintance.--In a large hall the cloth was laid on a long range of

tables joined together, and here the company seated themselves, to

the number of about fourscore, lords, and lairds, and other gentlemen,

courtezans and cawdies mingled together, as the slaves and their masters

were in the time of the Saturnalia in ancient Rome.--The toast master,

who sat at the upper end, was one Cawdie Fraser, a veteran pimp,

distinguished for his humour and sagacity, well known and much respected

in his profession by all the guests, male and female, that were here

assembled.--He had bespoke the dinner and the wine: he had taken care

that all his brethren should appear in decent apparel and clean

linen; and he himself wore a periwig with three tails in honour of the

festival.--I assure you the banquet was both elegant and plentiful,

and seasoned with a thousand sallies, that promoted a general spirit

of mirth and good humour.--After the desert, Mr Fraser proposed the

following toasts, which I don’t pretend to explain. ‘The best in

Christendom.’--‘Gibbs’ contract.’--‘The beggar’s benison,’--‘King and

kirk.’--‘Great Britain and Ireland.’ Then, filling a bumper, and turning

to me, ‘Mester Malford (said he), may a’ unkindness cease betwixt John

Bull and his sister Moggy.’--The next person he singled out, was a

nobleman who had been long abroad.--‘Ma lord (cried Fraser), here is a

bumper to a’ those noblemen who have virtue enough to spend their rents

in their ain countray.’--He afterwards addressed himself to a member of

parliament in these words:--‘Meester--I’m sure ye’ll ha’ nae objection

to my drinking, disgrace and dule to ilka Scot, that sells his

conscience and his vote.’--He discharged a third sarcasm at a person

very gaily dressed, who had risen from small beginnings, and made a

considerable fortune at play.--Filling his glass, and calling him by

name, ‘Lang life (said he), to the wylie loon that gangs a-field with a

toom poke at his lunzie, and comes hame with a sackful of siller.’--All

these toasts being received with loud bursts of applause, Mr Fraser

called for pint glasses, and filled his own to the brim: then standing

up, and all his brethren following his example, ‘Ma lords and gentlemen

(cried he), here is a cup of thanks for the great and undeserved honour

you have done your poor errand-boys this day.’--So saying, he and they

drank off their glasses in a trice, and quitting their seats, took their

station each behind one of the other guests; exclaiming, ‘Noo we’re your

honours cawdies again.’

The nobleman who had bore the first brunt of Mr Fraser’s satire,

objected to his abdication. He said, as the company was assembled by

invitation from the cawdies, he expected they were to be entertained at

their expense. ‘By no means, my lord (cried Fraser), I wad na he guilty

of sic presumption for the wide warld--I never affronted a gentleman

since I was born; and sure at this age I wonnot offer an indignity to

sic an honourable convention.’ ‘Well (said his Lordship) as you have

expended some wit, you have a right to save your money. You have given

me good counsel, and I take it in good part. As you have voluntarily

quitted your seat, I will take your place with the leave of the good

company, and think myself happy to be hailed, Father of the Feast.’ He

was forthwith elected into the chair, and complimented in a bumper in

his new character.

The claret continued to circulate without interruption, till the glasses

seemed to dance upon the table, and this, perhaps, was a hint to the

ladies to call for music--At eight in the evening the ball began in

another apartment: at midnight we went to supper; but it was broad day

before I found the way to my lodgings; and, no doubt, his Lordship had a

swinging bill to discharge.

In short, I have lived so riotously for some weeks, that my uncle

begins to be alarmed on the score of my constitution, and very seriously

observes, ‘that all his own infirmities are owing to such excesses

indulged in his youth--Mrs Tabitha says it would be more to the

advantage of my soul as well as body, if, instead of frequenting these

scenes of debauchery, I would accompany Mr Moffat and her to hear a

sermon of the reverend Mr M’Corkindale.--Clinker often exhorts me, with

a groan, to take care of my precious health; and even Archy M’Alpine,

when he happens to be overtaken (which is oftener the case than I could

wish), reads me a long lecture upon temperance and sobriety; and is

so very wise and sententious, that, if I could provide him with

a professor’s chair, I would willingly give up the benefit of his

amonitions and service together; for I was tutor-sick at alma mater.

I am not, however, so much engrossed by the gaieties of Edinburgh, but

that I find time to make parties in the family way. We have not only

seen all the villas and villages within ten miles of the capital, but

we have also crossed the Firth, which is an arm of the sea seven miles

broad, that divides Lothian from the shire, or, as the Scots call it,

the kingdom of Fife. There is a number of large open sea-boats that ply

on this passage from Leith to Kinghorn, which is a borough on the

other side. In one of these our whole family embarked three days ago,

excepting my sister, who, being exceedingly fearful of the water, was

left to the care of Mrs Mitchelson. We had an easy and quick passage

into Fife, where we visited a number of poor towns on the sea-side,

including St Andrew’s, which is the skeleton of a venerable city; but we

were much better pleased with some noble and elegant seats and castles,

of which there is a great number in that part of Scotland. Yesterday

we took boat again on our return to Leith, with fair wind and agreeable

weather; but we had not advanced half-way when the sky was suddenly

overcast, and the wind changing, blew directly in our teeth so that we

were obliged to turn, or tack the rest of the way. In a word, the gale

increased to a storm of wind and rain, attended with such a fog, that

we could not see the town of Leith, to which we were bound, nor even the

castle of Edinburgh, notwithstanding its high situation. It is not to be

doubted but that we were all alarmed on this occasion. And at the same

time, most of the passengers were seized with a nausea that produced

violent retchings. My aunt desired her brother to order the boatmen, to

put back to Kinghorn, and this expedient he actually proposed; but they

assured him there was no danger. Mrs Tabitha finding them obstinate,

began to scold, and insisted upon my uncle’s exerting his authority as

a justice of the peace. Sick and peevish as he was, he could not help

laughing at this wise proposal, telling her, that his commission did not

extend so far, and, if it did, he should let the people take their own

way; for he thought it would be great presumption in him to direct them

in the exercise of their own profession. Mrs Winifred Jenkins made a

general clearance with the assistance of Mr Humphry Clinker, who joined

her both in prayer and ejaculation.--As he took it for granted that we

should not be long in this world, he offered some spiritual consolation

to Mrs Tabitha, who rejected it with great disgust, bidding him keep his

sermons for those who had leisure to hear such nonsense.--My uncle sat,

collected in himself, without speaking; my man Archy had recourse to a

brandy-bottle, with which he made so free, that I imagined he had sworn

to die of drinking any thing rather than sea-water: but the brandy had

no more effect upon him in the way of intoxication, than if it had been

sea-water in good earnest.--As for myself, I was too much engrossed by

the sickness at my stomach, to think of any thing else. Meanwhile the

sea swelled mountains high, the boat pitched with such violence, as if

it had been going to pieces; the cordage rattled, the wind roared; the

lightning flashed, the thunder bellowed, and the rain descended in

a deluge--Every time the vessel was put about, we ship’d a sea that

drenched us all to the skin.--When, by dint of turning, we thought to

have cleared the pier head, we were driven to leeward, and then the

boatmen themselves began to fear that the tide would fail before we

should fetch up our lee-way: the next trip, however, brought us into

smooth water, and we were safely landed on the quay, about one o’clock

in the afternoon.--‘To be sure (cried Tabby, when she found herself

on terra firma), we must all have perished, if we had not been the

particular care of Providence.’ ‘Yes (replied my uncle), but I am much

of the honest highlander’s mind--after he had made such a passage

as this: his friend told him he was much indebted to

Providence;--“Certainly (said Donald), but, by my saul, mon, I’se ne’er

trouble Providence again, so long as the brig of Stirling stands.”’--You

must know the brig, or bridge of Stirling, stands above twenty miles

up the river Forth, of which this is the outlet--I don’t find that our

‘squire has suffered in his health from this adventure; but poor Liddy

is in a peaking way--I’m afraid this unfortunate girl is uneasy in her

mind; and this apprehension distracts me, for she is really an amiable

creature.

We shall set out to-morrow or next day for Stirling and Glasgow; and we

propose to penetrate a little way into the Highlands, before we turn our

course to the southward--In the mean time, commend me to all our friends

round Carfax, and believe me to be, ever yours,

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