PORT ST. ESPRIT.

After a voyage of one whole, and one half day, without sail or oar, we

arrived here from Lyons. The weather was just such as we could wish and

such as did not drive us out of the seat of my _cabriolet_ into the

cabbin, which was full of priests, monks, friars, milleners, &c. a

motley crew! who were very noisy, and what they thought, I dare say,

very good company; the deck, indeed, afforded better and purer air;

three officers, and a priest; but it was not till late the first day

before they took any civil notice of us; and if a Frenchman shews any

backwardness of that sort, an Englishman, I think, had better _hold up_;

this rule I always religiously observe. When the night came on, we

landed in as much disorder as the troops were embarked at _St. Cas_,

and lodged in a miserable _auberge_. It was therefore no mortification

to be called forth for embarkation before day-light. The bad night's

lodging was, however, amply made up to us, by the beautiful and

picturesque objects and variety which every minute produced. For the

banks of this mighty river are not only charged on both sides with a

great number of towns, villages, castles, _chateaux_, and farm-houses;

but the ragged and broken mountains above, and fertile vales between and

beneath, altogether exhibit a mixture of delight and astonishment, which

cannot be described, unless I had Gainsborough's elegant pencil, instead

of my own clumsy pen. Upon comparing notes, we found that the officers,

(and no men understand the _etiquette_ of travelling better than they

do,) had not fared much better than we had; one of them therefore

proposed, that we should all sup together that night at _Pont

St.-Esprit_, where, he assured us, there was one of the best cooks in

France, and he would undertake to regulate the supper at a reasonable

price. This was the first time we had eat with other company, though it

is the general practice in the southern parts of France. Upon entering

the house, where this _Maitre Cuisinier_ and prime minister of the

kitchen presided, I began to conceive but an indifferent opinion of the

Major's judgment; the house, the kitchen, the cook, were, in appearance,

all against it; yet, in spite of all, I never sat down to so good a

supper; and should be sorry to sit often at table, where such a one was

set before me. I will not--nay, I cannot tell you what we had; but you

will be surprised to know what we paid,--what think you of three livres

each? when I assure you, such a supper, if it were to be procured in

London, could not be provided for a guinea a head! and we were only

seven who sat down to it.

I must not omit to tell you, that all the second day's voyage we heard

much talk of the danger there would be in passing the Bridge of _Pont

St. Esprit_; and that many horses and men landed some miles before we

arrived there, choosing rather to walk or ride in the hot sun, than swim

through _so much danger_. Yet the truth is, there was none; and, I

believe, seldom is any. The _Patron_ of the barge, indeed, made a great

noise, and affected to shew how much skill was necessary to guide it

through the main arch, for I think the bridge consists of thirty; yet

the current itself must carry every thing through that approaches it,

and he must have skill, indeed, who could avoid it. There was not in the

least degree any fall; but yet, it passed through with such violence,

that we run half a league in a minute; and very soon after landed at the

town of Pont. St. Esprit, which has nothing in it very remarkable, but

this long bridge, the good cook, and the first olive tree we had seen.

This is Lower _Languedoc_, you know, and the province in which ten

thousand pounds were lately distributed by the sagacious Chancellor of

England, among an hundred French peasants; and though I was _weak

enough_ to think it _my property_, I am not wicked enough to envy them

their good fortune. If the decision made one man wretched; it made the

hearts of many glad; and I should be pleased to drink a bottle of wine

with any of my fortunate cousins, and will if I can find them out; for

they are my cousins; and I would shake an honest cousin by the hand tho'

he were in wooden shoes, with more pleasure than I would the honest

Chancellor, who put them _so unexpectedly_ upon a better footing. I

think, by the _laws_ of England, no money is to be transported into

other kingdoms; by the JUSTICE of it, it may, and is;--if so, law and

justice are still at variance; which puts me in mind of what a great

man once said upon reading the confirmation of a decree in the House of

Lords, from an Irish appeal:--"It is (said he) so very absurd,

inconsistent, and intricate, that, in truth, I am afraid it is really

made according to law."

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