I am, dear Sir, &c.

_P.S._ Before I quit Barcelona, it will be but just to say, that it is a

good city, has a fine mole, and a noble citadel, beside _Monjuique_, a

strong fort, which stands on a high hill, and which commands the town as

well as the harbour. The town is very large and strongly fortified,

stands in a large plain, and is encompassed with a semi-circular range

of high hills, rather than mountains, which form _un coup-d'oeil_,

that is very pleasing, as not only the sides of the hills are adorned

with a great number of country houses, but the plain also affords a

great many, beside several little villages. The roads too near the town

are very good. As to the city itself, it is rather well built in

general, than abounding with any particular fine buildings. The

Inquisition has nothing to boast of now, either within or without,

having (fortunately for the public) lost a great part of its former

power: it, however, still keeps an awe upon all who live within its

verge. I never saw a town in which trade is carried on with more spirit

and industry; the indolent disposition of the Spaniards of _Castile_,

and other provinces, has not extended ever into this part of Spain. They

have here a very fine theatre; but those who perform upon the stage are

the refuse of the people, and are too bad to be called by the name of

actors. They have neither libraries nor pictures worthy of much notice,

though they boast of one or two paintings in their churches by natives

of the town, François _Guirro_, and John _Arnau_. In the custom-house

hangs a full-length of the present King, so execrable, that one would

wonder it was not put, with the painter, into the Inquisition, as a

libel on royalty and the arts. I am told, at _La Fete Dieu_ there are

some processions of the most ridiculous nature. The fertility of the

earth in and about the town is wonderful; the minute one crop is off the

earth, another is put in; no part of the year puts a stop to vegetation.

In the coldest weather, the market abounds with a great variety of the

choicest flowers; yet their sweets cannot over-power the intolerable

smell which salt fish, and stinking fish united, diffuse over all that

part of the city; and rich as the inhabitants are, you will see the

legs, wings, breasts, and entrails of fowls, in the market, cut up as

joints of meat are in other countries, to be sold separately: nor could

I find in this great city either oil, olives, or wine, that were

tolerable. I paid a guinea a day at the _Fontain d'Or_ for my table;

yet every thing was so dirty, that I always made my dinner from the

dessert; nor was there any other place but the stable of this dirty inn

to put up my horse, where I paid twelve livres a week for straw only;

and whoever lodges at this inn, must pay five shillings a day for their

dinner, whether they dine there or not.

_Catalonia_ is undoubtedly the best cultivated, the richest, and most

industrious province, or principality, in Spain; and the King, who has

the SUN FOR HIS HAT, (for it always shines in some part of his

dominions) has nothing to boast of, equal to _Catalonia_.

As I have almost as much abhorrence to the Moors, as even the Spaniards

themselves, (having visited that coast two or three times, many years

ago) you may be sure I was grieved to meet, every time I went out, so

many maimed and wounded officers and soldiers, who were not long

returned from the unsuccessful expedition to _Algiers_. There are no

troops in the world more steady than the Spaniards; it was not for want

of bravery they miscarried, but there was some sad mismanagement; and

had the Moors followed their blows, not a man of them would have

returned. My servant, (a French deserter) who was upon that expedition,

says, Gen. O'Reilly was the first who landed, and the last who

embarked;--but it is the HEAD, not the _arm_ of a commander in chief,

which is most wanted. The Moors at _le point du jour_, advanced upon

the Spaniards behind a formidable _masked and moving battery_ of

camels: the Spaniards, believing them, by a faint light, to be cavalry,

expended a great part of their strength, spirits, and ammunition, upon

those harmless animals; and it was not till _this curtain_ was removed

that the dreadful carnage began, in which they lost about nine thousand

men. There seems to have been some strange mismanagement; it seems

probable that there was no very good understanding between the marine

and the land officers. The fleet were many days before the town, and

then landed just where the Moors expected they would land. There is

nothing so difficult, so dangerous, nor so liable to miscarriage, as

the war of _invading_: our troops experienced it at _St. Cas_; and they

either have, or will experience it in America. The wild negroes in

Jamaica, to whom Gov. Trelawney wisely gave, what they contended for,

(LIBERTY) were not above fifteen hundred fit to bear arms. I was in

several skirmishes with them, and second in command under Mr. Adair's

brother, a valiant young man who died afterwards in the field, who made

peace with them; yet I will venture to affirm, that though five hundred

disciplined troops would have subdued them in an open country, the

united force of France and England could not have extirpated them from

their fast holds in the mountains. Did not a Baker battle and defeat

two Marshals of France in the Cevennes? And is it probable, that all

the fleets and armies of Great-Britain can conquer America?--England

may as well attempt moving that Continent on this side the Atlantic.

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