CHAPTER VIII.

Surveys in Portugal and Tunis.

After visiting, with a great deal of pleasure, Batalha, by far the finest

ecclesiastical edifice in Portugal, we reached Coimbra, than which, with

its environs, it is difficult to conceive a more beautiful prospect. The

town, with its numerous churches and academical buildings rising from

the opposite shore of the Mondego, and situated in a rich fertile plain,

backed by the lofty and picturesque hills of Busaco, clothed with wood

to their summits, with a fine old bridge in the foreground, while the

Mondego is seen winding through the valley until it is lost in the sea,

which forms the distant horizon, altogether made a picture which, for

loveliness, was unsurpassed by anything I have seen in Portugal. We found

here, a rare thing at that time in Portugal, a clean, comfortable little

hotel, near the Rocio, where Mr. Cheffins and his assistant had arrived

before us. We accordingly made preparations to start next morning at six

o’clock, on horseback, to explore a line along the coast to Oporto.

We started punctually at six, and crossed the valley of the Mondego,

which is here about three miles wide, and is quite flat. It has a rich

and fertile alluvial soil, but is frequently inundated by the floods of

the Mondego, so that the roads, such as they were, viz. extremely bad,

were formed by rough causeways raised 3 or 4 feet above the level of

the adjacent land. In fact, at the time of my visit there were no roads

worthy of the name in Portugal, except the road above mentioned, from

Cairegado to Coimbra; and upon this, what was still more extraordinary,

a regular four-horse mail-coach, like those of England, had been just

established for the first time to run from Lisbon to Coimbra, at the rate

of about seven miles an hour. Another similar road had been commenced

from Oporto to Braga, and had been carried only a few miles. In fact,

unless you had seen and visited Portugal you could hardly have conceived

such a state of things possible. All the other roads were nothing but

mere horse-tracks, in the most wretched state imaginable, full of holes

and great stones, so that you could seldom go faster than a walking pace

without danger of breaking your neck at every step, except in those

parts where the track lay through forests and open plains. Over these

the rude bullock carts jolted up and down at about the rate of half a

mile an hour, and the creaking of the axles might be heard two or three

miles off. As for inns, for the most part there were none, and the

wearied traveller had to carry everything with him, and take refuge in

some miserable cottage full of filth, which he was obliged to clear away

before he could establish himself with anything approaching to comfort.

I had heard of this before leaving England, and I took care to provide

myself with a light travelling-bed, and a canteen with the necessary

provisions.

Leaving Coimbra, we reached Aveiro the next evening, after a most

fatiguing journey of fifteen hours in the saddle; during a great portion

of our ride we were exposed to a terrific storm of rain, and lost our

way, and narrowly escaped passing the night in a pine forest. Not

far from Aveiro, Messrs. Pinto, Basto, & Co. had established a large

manufactory for porcelain and common crockery ware, which was in a very

thriving state, and the imitations of the English porcelain were very

creditable, as well as the artistic decorations; as they were well

protected by high import duties on foreign porcelain, they enjoyed a

monopoly for a time, and made considerable profits. These duties have

latterly been greatly modified, and it has not been found worth while

to continue this establishment. It has, however, I understand, answered

very well for the proprietors, who have, by this and other enterprises,

realized considerable fortunes. In fact, it was quite evident that such

an establishment, which had to import all the materials and the fuel

from England, could not compete with the superior talent and industry

of England without extraordinary protective duties, which are nothing

more or less than a heavy tax upon the country. Portugal is not a

manufacturing country. She has a most genial climate and generally a

rich soil, and can produce a variety of raw commodities which England

and the north of Europe cannot. Portugal therefore, by exporting these

articles, such as wine, oil, fruits, cork, salt, cattle, &c., can always

realize a good profit, which will enable her to import all other articles

required at a far less cost than they can be produced at home, besides

contributing materially to the State revenue. Messrs. Pinto and Basto

were not at the establishment when we visited it, but their manager had

received notice from them that we were coming, with orders to show us

everything, and to give us a handsome entertainment, which he did to the

very letter, and we returned to Aveiro much delighted with our reception.

Indeed, the manager regretted greatly that we had not stayed there the

previous night, and if we had known it, we certainly should have done so.

For although, considering all things, we were not badly off at Aveiro,

still we should have been much better off at Messrs. Pinto and Basto’s

establishment, and should have been saved the severe fatigue of the last

ten miles of our journey.

The next day we started for Oporto, and passed the thriving little town

of Ovar, situated at the north end of the Aveiro lagoon, but having a

separate entrance from the sea, formed by a small stream passing through

the town. Our railway passed along the base of the hills, which was very

favourable. From Ovar we continued near the shore through a forest of

pines for several miles; these pines would furnish excellent sleepers for

the railway at a very moderate cost. From the forest we continued along

the shore through most favourable ground, until we reached the entrance

of the Douro: the distance from Ovar being about twenty miles. From the

entrance of the Douro there was a favourable line for the railway for two

miles along the banks to Oporto, where it would have been necessary to

cross the river by a rather expensive bridge to reach the chief part of

the city. This, however, must have been done in any case, and as all the

great wine depôts or lodges, as they are called, are on the south side,

and as the wine trade of Oporto is the most important, this would have

been a great advantage; moreover, there is on the south side, near the

entrance, a much better position for docks.

Between Ovar and the Douro stands a rock surrounded by extensive sands.

On this rock is a chapel, reputed to be of peculiar sanctity, which is

annually visited by immense numbers of pilgrims. It is very curious to

see the extent to which these devotions are carried, and the occasionally

strange results. In going one day, on foot, from Mattozenhas to Oporto

during one of these festivals, I was surprised to meet a man walking, or

rather shuffling, along in an extraordinary manner, in what appeared to

me to be a sack. I immediately stopped to look at him, and gazed on him

with astonishment. Several persons, apparently friends, accompanied him,

and I inquired what it meant; I was informed that the person whom I saw

enveloped in a sack had, during a severe illness, prayed to the Saint

of the church of Mattozenhas to deliver him from his illness, promising

that if he recovered he would annually on the Saint’s fête-day walk to

the church in his grave-clothes, to return his thanks for his delivery

from death. The poor fellow seemed to be much fatigued, and no wonder, as

travelling for two miles in such hot weather over a dusty road in such an

uncomfortable costume must have been very severe work.

Next day we were off before daylight, and reached our old quarters at

Aveiro the same night. I soon saw that it would be difficult to get

a good line for the railway over this district; it was too hilly and

expensive, and would have required long tunnels through granite rocks

and heavy embankments. I therefore gave up this line, that is as far as

Ovar. After leaving Aveiro we took a new route nearer to the hills, and

with the exception of a part of the river Vouga, it was preferable to the

coast line formerly mentioned. The summit near the Busaco hills was a

little higher, but there the line was shorter, and on the hill there was

plenty of fine limestone fit for bridges and any other works. This line

evidently therefore was the best; I ordered it to be minutely surveyed

and levelled, and the result proved that my anticipations were correct.

We reached our old quarters at Coimbra, and having examined the city

again were much more pleased with it than before. The University is

a very handsome building upon an extensive scale, with an excellent

library, museum, extensive lecture rooms, and a competent establishment

of professors and lecturers. The costume of the professors and students,

although totally different from that of our own, was very appropriate;

and the method of teaching and conferring degrees was extremely good,

although a little too much savouring of sacerdotalism, but still greatly

improved in this respect to what it was only a few years before. The

city moreover was comparatively clean, and there appeared to be a degree

of outer tranquillity and prosperity about it which pleased me much. I

have seen many foreign universities, but none delighted me more than

Coimbra. After leaving Coimbra we passed through Thomar and reached the

valley of the Tagus; this we descended until we arrived at Santarem,

which is but an inconsiderable place; it is situated on the highest point

of the ridge, and bounded by precipitous rocks which abut on the Tagus,

there being a small valley on the north, also on the east and west. Being

thus isolated, it occupies an admirable position as a fortress, and

might easily be made impregnable; commanding, as it does, the country

all around, if it were properly defended, the approach of an enemy would

be extremely difficult; and if fortified according to modern ideas, with

a sufficient garrison and provisions, it might hold its own against all

comers for almost any length of time; in fact, it may be considered as

one of the keys of the kingdom. When I saw it, its works were in a very

unfinished and dilapidated state. From Santarem we proceeded down the

river to a small place termed the White House, where we embarked on board

the steamer for Lisbon. The hills on either side of the Tagus alternately

advance and recede; but the whole scenery is very rich, the soil being

highly cultivated to the very tops of the hills, and in places abounding

with cattle. In the flat country, however, bordering on the river,

malaria and intermittent fever are very common, and indeed the whole

course of the Tagus requires regulating.

We reached the Braganza at Lisbon in the evening, after a rough but

satisfactory journey. Mr. Giles was now anxious to go to England, and

a few days after our arrival he sent in a general proposal to the

Government, on the part of Peto and Betts, for making railways, and

then started in the packet for England, leaving his assistant, Mr.

O’Neil, with me, to make any further necessary explanations. The season

was getting late, and we had no time to lose, for it was now nearly the

middle of October. I saw M. Fontes several times, and he always received

me very civilly, and said that he was determined to meet Messrs. Shaw,

Waring, and Co., fairly.

Mr. O’Neil and myself then started to survey the country for lines

suitable for railways in the east and south. After being detained for

a time by heavy rains at the White House, we reached Salvatierra, a

wretched place on the left bank of the Tagus, about seven o’clock in the

evening, fully two hours after dark; it was a nasty pestilential hole,

close by the marshes; however, bad as it was, we were very glad to get

there. There was no inn in the place, but after a little inquiry we found

a shopkeeper who was willing, for a consideration, to accommodate us. We

accordingly agreed with him, and took possession; we found the rooms full

of corn, beans, &c., which we soon cleared out, swept the floors, walls,

and ceiling as well as we could, and unpacked our things. I sent out my

man for some provisions, we got a good wood fire lighted, and after about

an hour and a half had a tolerable supper, turned into bed, and slept

soundly until the morning. In fact, I never grumbled; I took the people

as I found them; they were generally very civil, and did everything in

their power to make us as comfortable as possible. I always carried

plenty of cigarettes and cigars, and distributed them liberally, not only

to the men attending the horses, but also to the people in the house and

to any casual visitors that might come in; as I had by this time acquired

some knowledge of the Portuguese language, I made myself as agreeable

as possible, and in consequence every one did the best they could to

help me. The Portuguese are a very civil, quiet people, and if you only

treat them properly, as I always did, they will do everything they can

to accommodate you. I of course also took good care of the horses and

men, and they were so much pleased that they never grumbled, and would

do anything I required. Throughout the whole of my journeys I never

had a single squabble; we all went on merrily together, and whenever I

could get a good laugh I always did, and this was not seldom. We left

Salvatierra at daylight, and proceeded over a gently undulating country,

and in three days reached the old fortress of Estremoz. The people of the

district through which we were now travelling were extremely primitive,

and in one large village, where we halted, as usual, at midday, the whole

population, it being Sunday, turned out to have a look at us.

The country here is elevated and very well cultivated. The olive-trees

are planted in regular rows, and carefully attended to, a thing I had

not before observed in Portugal, as they are generally in forests, and

left entirely to nature. The vines also were more looked after, and

some excellent wine is made here. Upon the whole this was certainly a

thriving district. We took a ride to the ridge of mountains about ten

miles to the south, which, extending east and west, separates this

district from the southern part of the Alentejo. They are covered with

verdure to the top, afford excellent pasture for sheep and cattle, and

form a very picturesque prospect. Estremoz is in a commanding position,

but its fortifications were in a dilapidated state. After having spent a

day here, we proceeded over an elevated, fertile, cultivated country, to

Elvas, on the frontier. The Government had been employed for some time

past in making a good road here, and a considerable portion had been

finished, so that we made tolerable progress, and reached Elvas soon

after midday, and found a very clean, comfortable little hotel.

Elvas is a very strong fortress, situated upon the summit of the ridge of

hills forming the western boundary of the valley of the Guadiana, which

winds through the extensive valley below, about seven miles distant, and

the boundary or frontier line between Spain and Portugal is about half

way between Elvas and the Guadiana.

The fortifications are very extensive, and upon the whole well laid

out and tolerably well kept up. There are several large outworks,

particularly that on a hill about a mile to the north, which may be said

to be the citadel. It commands the town, being situated upon the highest

part of the ridge. The view from this is very extensive, overlooking

the dreary and bare valley of the Guadiana, with Badajoz, the Spanish

frontier fortress, about nine miles distant; and farther on the bare

bleak hills of Estramadura bound the horizon. On the west you have a fine

view of this part of Portugal, whilst north and south you command the

view of this elevated ridge, which bounds the Guadiana as far as the eye

can reach.

Having explored this part of the country, and having satisfied ourselves

that it would be difficult to get a good line here, we turned our

attention to the southward, and again leaving Estremoz, reached the poor

but considerable village of Oçana, not many miles from the frontier. I

therefore determined to stop there for the night, and to my surprise

found that there were two or three small inns. I selected the best, and

bad was the best. I was informed that Oçana was the resort of the worst

characters of all sorts, both Portuguese and Spaniards, who made this

their head quarters, from whence they could easily cross the frontier

of either country, according as either Spain or Portugal became too hot

for them. I was told that we ought to be upon our guard, for it was not

improbable that we might be attacked in the night, or waylaid on our

route the next day, for the country through which we should have to pass

was very wild and lonely. Therefore, as is always the case, I thought the

best plan would be to put a good face upon it, and to show that we had

no fear, put confidence in the people around us, and make them friends.

I therefore invited as many as I could get, men and women, to a sort of

ball, inquired for some musicians, and found half-a-dozen with guitars,

castanettes, and tambourines, and as the inn where we were would not hold

all the guests, I engaged the other two inns also. The whole population

crowded to the balls at these inns, and I visited them alternately,

danced with the women, and made myself as agreeable as I could. Wine

and refreshments were not wanting, everything passed off in the best

manner, and nothing but mirth and good humour prevailed. Soon after

midnight I had had enough of it, and the guests below, excited by wine,

became very noisy. I told my servants, guide, and horse-keepers to have

everything ready by four o’clock on the following morning, the horses

saddled and the baggage packed, outside the town, and having previously

paid the reckoning, we quietly departed, without beat of drum, leaving

our delighted guests in the midst of their revelry, and in no disposition

to follow us. By daylight we had travelled five or six miles without

encountering any person on the way--for road there was none. We laughed

heartily at our adventure, and I was afterwards congratulated at having

succeeded so well, for we had had a narrow escape of being robbed, and

probably something worse. We passed through a wild but not unpicturesque

country, and reached Abrantes, on the Tagus, without further adventure,

on the afternoon of the second day. This is one of the most considerable

fortresses in the kingdom, situated in a commanding position of great

strength; but the works were very much neglected, and there was scarcely

any garrison. The town itself is a poor place.

As regards the country through which we had passed being adapted for a

railway, there was no doubt that a good line could be made through it,

although at considerable expense; the difficulty was how to cross the

main ridge which separated the valley of the Guadiana from that of the

Tagus. It certainly was most desirable to connect Abrantes with Elvas,

but the descent from it to the Guadiana valley was too rapid; still,

this was only a matter of expense. I thought that some more practicable

gap through the ridge might be found farther southward, but this I was

obliged to leave for future investigation.

I now determined to proceed northwards, in order to ascertain whether

a line for a railway could be obtained preferable to that which we had

previously examined when returning from Coimbra.

Having slept at our old quarters at Thomar, we proceeded to the banks

of the Zezere, which we found to be extremely lofty and falling rapidly

to the river. We proceeded for some miles along them, but the higher we

went up the river, the higher we found the hills; in fact, there was no

valley except that occupied by the river, so that we had to give up all

hopes of a line in that direction. However, in the course of a few days’

explorations we were fortunate enough to find an easily practicable line

for the northern railway, in the direction of Oporto.

In one of these expeditions we met a Portuguese gentleman dressed in the

native costume, and attended by his servant. He courteously saluted us in

good English, and then asked where we were going, and what we were doing,

which, of course, we told; he then asked, “Where do you sleep to-night?”

and when we told him, he said, “Nonsense; you cannot and you shall not

sleep there: it is not fit for a dog” (in which he was not far wrong). “I

live close by. Yon must come and sleep at my house, and leave as early

as you like to-morrow morning.” We gladly accepted his invitation. We

returned to the cottage, dressed ourselves in rather better costume,

while our new friend rode forward to receive us. His house was something

like a good farm, surrounded by a courtyard and farm-buildings, situated

in the midst of a kind of rough park. The night was very dark, and we

had some difficulty in making our way through the woods, and if it had

not been for the barking of the dogs, we should scarcely have found it.

However, we got there, and were most cordially received, shown into a

comfortable room with a blazing wood fire, and in about half an hour

after sat down to an excellent supper, with plenty of good wine.

Our host was a most excellent and well-informed man of about sixty,

of the middle size, rather stout and well-made, with a fine open

countenance. His name was Don S. de Silva. He had served in the

Portuguese army under the Duke of Wellington, and had been engaged in

several battles with the French, of which he was very proud. He took the

greatest interest in the railways, offered every assistance in his power,

and insisted upon our making his house our home whenever we came that

way. He said that after the war he had retired to his estate, and devoted

the whole of his time to farming, and that he passed a very active,

pleasant time. I think he said that his wife and family were at Lisbon,

where they frequently went, as they had many friends and connections

there. We were shown into a comfortable and clean double-bedded room,

and the only thing we required to make us thoroughly comfortable was

more blankets, for the night was excessively cold. However, I slept

soundly, and awoke next morning thoroughly refreshed. We had an excellent

breakfast, and took leave of our worthy host with many thanks for his

most hospitable entertainment.

We reached Thomar about midday, having travelled over a rather better

road than usual. Here we halted at the Old Inn for a couple of hours,

and then made the best of our way over the old road to Basquenha, before

mentioned, where we slept. The next day we hurried on by Santarem,

caught the tugboat and the steamer at the White House, and reached the

Braganza, Lisbon, the same evening, having been absent about eighteen

days; fortunately, with the exception of the first day, we had tolerably

fine weather, without which we should have had a good deal of difficulty

in making such a rough journey.

I forgot to mention that while Mr. Giles and myself went to Coimbra

and Oporto, we sent Mr. O’Neil to explore the line of the Tagus beyond

Abrantes as far as the frontier, in order to ascertain whether there

was any practicable line for a railway in that direction. Mr. O’Neil,

however, gave a very unfavourable account of it, for a few miles beyond

Abrantes the Tagus passes through a deep chasm, hemmed in on both sides

with steep, precipitous granite rocks, swarming with eagles, and wild

and desolate to a degree. There were scarcely any inhabitants save a few

shepherds, clad in goat-skins, who lived in small cottages stuck in the

clefts of the rocks, or built upon some small patches of ground close by

the margin of the river, with a few vegetables and fruits growing round

them. They were thoroughly surprised at seeing Mr. O’Neil; they said they

were never visited by strangers, and could not conceive why he had come

there. Nevertheless, they were civil, and gave him freely the best they

had, which was very little indeed, and would scarcely take anything in

return; when pressed, they said they would keep the money for his sake,

or would buy something in remembrance of him.

The eagles appeared quite at home there, and were seldom molested, except

when they had carried off some favourite pet-lamb or kid, or had paid a

visit to the poultry. Mr. O’Neil’s report was so unfavourable that we

did not think it advisable to pursue our investigations farther in that

direction.

We had now pretty well explored the country between the Tagus and the

Douro for the north, and the Tagus and the Guadiana for the east line to

connect Portugal with Spain, and it only required that these should be

investigated to ascertain which was best. Upon my arrival at Lisbon, I

called upon M. Fontes, and reported what I had done. We had also a good

deal of conversation about their finances; arranging affairs with Shaw,

Waring, and Co.; getting good contractors for making further lines;

raising a loan in England, &c. I said with all deference that the whole

of these things might be satisfactorily settled; but that the first and

most important of all was to arrange matters with the Stock Exchange in

England, for until this was done a loan could not be obtained (and the

Government was much in want of money) without paying very high interest,

which would soon consume the revenues of the country. For example, their

stock of 50 was only nominally quoted at 18 to 20, for which they paid

3_l._ interest, or 15 per cent.; whereas, if they settled with the Stock

Exchange, their funds would at once rise to 40 or upwards, and thus they

might borrow at 7 per cent. I further ventured to hint that by free

trade--that is, lowering their import duties--the revenue would be much

benefited, and that their exports would be increased in the same ratio.

M. Fontes listened with much attention, but said nothing.

Having finished my business, I prepared to return to England, and

was told by M. Fontes that I should have an audience of the King. I

accordingly presented myself, and had an audience of his Majesty Dom

Pedro, who was an exceedingly well-informed, sensible young man, of about

twenty-one, and whose sole object and desire was the advancement and

improvement of his country, to which he devoted himself day and night.

He was exceedingly amiable and modest, and much beloved and respected,

not only by his own subjects, but by every person who had the honour of

being presented to him. His Majesty received me in the most condescending

manner, entered into the subject of railways, the great advantage they

would be to Portugal, the making of common roads to join them, the

benefit of free trade, and the necessity of improving agriculture and

extending the cultivation of vines, olives, corn, fruits, and all native

produce, as well as the improvement of the harbours, and everything else

which would advance the prosperity of the country. He had studied all

these subjects thoroughly, and was perfectly at home in them; and with

regard to the finances, he quite agreed with me. I took my leave of his

Majesty, and he shook me by the hand, and bade me farewell, trusting that

he should soon see me again.

I then called upon the Duke de Saldanha, the President of the Cabinet and

Commander-in-Chief of the Army, a very estimable man, who spoke English

very well; he had served under the Duke of Wellington during the great

Peninsular war. He spoke English perfectly, and was very popular amongst

his countrymen, and always happy to see the English. When I told him that

I was about to leave the next day for England, he said that he was very

glad to hear it. He further remarked that a Cabinet Council had been held

the day before, and that I should hear more of it before the day was over.

I returned to the Braganza, packed up my things, and was ready to leave

by the packet the next day. At nine o’clock the same evening I received

a message from M. Fontes to come to him at his office. I went there

immediately, and he said he had been ordered to proceed to England with

me, to endeavour to settle the matter in dispute between his Government

and the English Stock Exchange, and the quarrel with the railway

contractors.

We started together next morning, and on arriving in London I had the

pleasure of being partly instrumental in bringing about an arrangement

between the principal holders of Portuguese stock in England and the

Portuguese Government, to their mutual satisfaction and advantage; also

an arrangement between the Portuguese and Messrs. Shaw, Waring, and Co.,

which, as we shall see, was not subsequently ratified. M. Fontes returned

to Portugal with considerable _éclat_, having re-established the credit

of Portugal with their English stockholders, and settled the railway

difficulty, and it was thought that he and his ministry had a long and

prosperous career before them. Unfortunately, however, this turned out

quite the contrary; whether it was envy at his success, or some other

political cause, I do not know, but in the spring of the following year,

1856, Fontes and his ministry were obliged to resign, and the Marquis de

Loulé, a connection of the royal family, succeeded him. The Marquis de

Loulé was a remarkably fine, handsome man, a thorough gentleman, with

considerable talents, of imperturbable temper and great good humour; I

know no man with whom he might better be compared than the late Lord

Palmerston. Loulé, like Fontes, was equally desirous of completing the

railway system of Portugal.

I continued the surveys for a line between Coimbra and Oporto, and when

they were completed I received a tender from Messrs. Peto and Betts,

saying they would execute the line for 10,000_l._ per mile, without the

land.

As his Royal Highness the Prince Consort took considerable interest

in the improvement of Portugal, and as I had heard indirectly that

information respecting the progress of the railways would be gratifying

to him, I communicated with his Royal Highness’s secretary, and received

a command to go to Windsor. I went, and was received in the most affable

manner. The Prince was thoroughly acquainted with everything going on in

Portugal, and took great interest in the construction of railways in that

country. He thanked me for the information I had communicated, and wished

me every success.

Towards the end of August all the plans, estimates, and specifications

of the line between Coimbra and Oporto were completed, and in the month

of September I went over and presented them in person. I was very kindly

received by his Majesty and by his ministers. When I arrived, I found

that M. de Soveral, the very clever Chief Secretary of the Portuguese

Embassy in London, was home on leave. He also took the warmest interest

in the establishment of railways. The dispute with Messrs. Shaw, Waring,

and Co. had not yet been settled, and consequently no new arrangement

could be made. I had frequent meetings with the Marquis de Loulé and M.

de Soveral on the subject, and fully explained to them that it would be

impossible to get any English contractors of influence to form a new and

powerful company of English capitalists to make railways in Portugal,

unless this matter could be honourably adjusted; and I added that I

thought the terms agreed upon with M. Fontes were, upon the whole, the

best that could be adopted.

The Marquis listened with much attention to all my arguments, and finally

gave me instructions to see Messrs. Peto and Betts and their friends,

upon my return to England, in order to ascertain upon what terms they

would be willing to form a new company to complete the Northern Railway

to Oporto; and I was to inform him of the result, but not to commit

the Government in any way. He requested me, before I left Portugal, to

examine the port of Setubal, or, as the English call it, St. Ubes, a

little to the south of Lisbon.

I accordingly proceeded to reconnoitre the port, and found that it was

formed by a river which ran a considerable distance into the interior.

St. Ubes was situated on the right bank of it, about four miles from

the bar, but the river here was so wide and shallow that it was only an

estuary. The opposite side being covered at high water, the returning ebb

and flood waters were expanded over such a wide space that the current

had not sufficient force to maintain a good channel, nor did it act upon

the bar powerfully enough to maintain a good passage over it. Moreover,

the estuary was exposed to the full effect of the south-westerly gales,

which, sweeping across the Atlantic with great violence, send a very

heavy swell across the bar, rendering it extremely dangerous to approach,

and driving a great quantity of sand into the mouth of the river; this

would materially reduce the depth, and render the navigation both

dangerous and difficult; and there was too little fresh water coming

down to be of much service in assisting the operation of the tide. I

soon saw what was necessary to be done to remedy to a great extent, if

not entirely to remove, these evils; this was confine the channel on

the opposite or sea side by a low line of wicker or fascine work, in

the first instance to the level of a little above half tide, and then

to raise it as required; the sand would soon accumulate behind it, and

thus the tidal and fresh waters, being always confined to the same

channel, would greatly improve it, and considerably lower the bar. I also

thought the channel for some distance above the town should be deepened,

embanked, and improved by dredging, and that below the town to the bar

the channel should be dredged also to assist the operation of the

current. I embodied these observations in a plan and report on my return

to Lisbon, and delivered them to the Marquis, with which he was much

satisfied.

I now prepared to return to England, in company with my friend de

Soveral; but as the latter was desirous of breaking his voyage at Oporto,

for the purpose of ascending the Douro and visiting his estates, I agreed

to accompany him. We reached Pescoa de Ragosa, a very important place

in this district, being the centre of the port wine trade. Here is held

the market where all the port wine growers assemble at the end of the

vintage, and here come all the wine merchants from Oporto, and make their

purchases for the season. The veritable port wine district is a very

remarkable country. It is situated on the banks of the Douro, which are

here composed of lofty, undulating hills, clothed with rich soil, rising

rapidly from the river, about forty miles above Oporto, where the granite

formation, on which no vines will grow, ceases. The district consists of

the transition rocks above the granite; it extends about forty miles,

as far as the cataracts of St. Joao de Pesqueira and is about five or

six miles wide, including both sides of the valley of the Douro; one

side is exposed to the morning and the other to the evening sun, and the

reflected rays make the valley like an oven during the summer months, so

that no place could be more advantageously situated for the development

of the vine. No trees are allowed to grow upon the hillsides. The vines

are like so many gooseberry or currant bushes, and they are cut down

almost to the roots so that the nutriment applied to the plant may be

developed in producing the fruit to the greatest possible extent. The

vines are planted in rows, and the intervening space is carefully weeded,

so that the whole power of the sun is concentrated upon the vines; and

it is wonderful to see the quantity of fruit borne compared to the

extent of branches and leaves. When the vintage has been made, there are

a certain number of tasters who are appointed by the Government. These

men, who neither smoke, snuff, or drink, then examine the wine, which

they do by a saucer, much indented in the bottom, of pure silver, which

enables them to judge of the colour; then they smell it, and taste it

by the touch of the tongue without drinking any. By these three tests

they pronounce the quality of the vintage, and this, combined with the

quantity, determines the price. It is said that the wine is prepared

according to a certain standard for the English market; that is, the wine

is made to resemble as near as possible a vintage that has pleased the

English, who are the great consumers of port wine; this is done either by

mixing some old approved wine with the new, or adding brandy. There has

been a great deal of argument and doubt about adulteration. I will not

take upon myself to decide, but I will say this, that a good vintage of

port wine requires no doctoring.

At Ragosa, after the vintage, all the great wine merchants of Oporto

assemble, and there make their purchases for the ensuing season. All

transactions are made in cash, for the wine growers are very important

and wealthy personages. The merchants are equally so, and take their

cash with them. I heard an anecdote when there, which says much for the

honesty of the Portuguese. M. Sandeman, one of the wealthiest and most

important wine merchants of Oporto, went up to the wine district after

the vintage one season, with his sons and friends--for it is generally

made a party of pleasure--to purchase wine for the ensuing season, and

they took 15,000_l._ in gold to make their purchases, the gold being

carried in sacks on mules, the whole party riding, as usual, for there

were no roads for carriages. The first night, having arrived at their

usual halting-place, just as they were sitting down to their supper,

old Sandeman said to his son, “George, I hope that you have taken good

care of the mules and the money?” “Yes, father,” said George; “it is

all right.” “Well, George,” said old Sandeman, “you had better go and

see.” George immediately went out to the stables, and after some minutes

came back in great consternation, and said, “Father, I can’t find the

mules with the money.” At this old Sandeman got in a great rage, and

said, “George, you shall have no supper until you find them.” The whole

party got up at the same time, and took lanterns and torches to look

after the lost money and mules. Away they went back several miles on the

road they had come, and there they found the mules, which had slipped

their halters, quietly feeding by the roadside, with the bags of gold

untouched. They returned with them to the inn with much satisfaction,

got the mules comfortably installed in their stables, having previously

relieved them of the gold bags, which they took to their bedrooms. Now

perhaps in no other country could you have found such an example of

honesty as this. It was well known before they started from Oporto that

the Sandemans were going up to the wine country to purchase wines for

the ensuing season; and as they were the most wealthy merchants of the

place, it was equally well known that they would buy the largest quantity

of wine, and would take the greatest amount of hard cash to pay for it;

therefore, if the natives wished to make a prize, here was an excellent

opportunity to do so. But quite the contrary, the natives were honest,

and had not the least idea of robbing, which they might have done, if so

disposed, most easily.

From this place we proceeded leisurely to Guimaraens, one of the ancient

capitals of Portugal. The natives appeared different from any I had seen.

The better classes were dressed in jackets, ornamented with large silver

buttons, knee-breeches, leggings, and silver-buckled shoes; having

over all a loose, blue cloth cloak, and a large, conical, broad-brimmed

black felt hat. It seemed to be a place wholly _sui generis_, and

totally separated from the rest of the world. The well-to-do people

seemed to have nothing to do but to walk leisurely about conversing

with their friends, and smoking their cigarettes. There was no trade,

no bustle, nothing, as it were, moving; it was one of those places

where a man disgusted with the world would wish to bury himself. The

repose was something surprising to a person accustomed to active life.

We found a pretty good inn, and a convent with a few old nuns, who were

still allowed to live there, and who employed themselves in preserving

in a particular manner a very fine sort of plum that grows in the

neighbourhood. They fetch a high price in all European markets; I bought

a few to take to England. There is a splendid old Moorish castle outside

the town, which, although in ruins, was not in a very bad state. Upon

the whole I was much pleased with the place, so totally different from

anything I had seen either in Portugal or Spain. I should have liked

much to have spent several days there, but the inexorable time would not

permit; we therefore set out the next day for Braga, and passing through

the beautiful environs, which are a perfect garden, we continued our way

through a well-cultivated and picturesque country, and reached Braga soon

after midday.

Braga, also one of the ancient capitals of Portugal, is a handsome town,

more modern than Guimaraens, also much more lively, and surrounded by

a rich, fertile, picturesque country. It is well built, with handsome

streets, and squares upon a moderate scale, with an appearance of quiet

imposing dignity. It is the residence of many old families, who seem to

enjoy their _otium cum dignitate_, and to be wholly independent of the

world. They appeared to be above the grovelling pursuits of trade, for

there was certainly little appearance of business about, yet withal we

could not help admiring its clean, comfortable, well-to-do appearance.

From here we proceeded over a tolerable road towards Viana, the sea

being about a mile distant; and the intervening space, composed of rich

alluvial soil, was well cultivated. We passed several granite crosses,

erected near the village churches, one of which was extremely elegant,

beautifully worked in a species of Corinthian style. I never saw granite

so elaborately worked as in this part of Portugal, namely, the district

between the Douro and the Minho; in fact, they have no other stone but

granite, and no other people work it so well; but then the natives

are the most docile and industrious in Portugal. They are never idle;

constantly at work, either abroad or at home, and saving money. Large

numbers emigrate to the Brazils, where by their energy and industry they

may acquire ample fortunes, and return home to their native country,

where they buy an estate, build a handsome house, and spend the remainder

of their lives in tranquillity and enjoyment.

On reaching Vigo, after passing through Viana, I found that I had to wait

two days for the steamer. I could not help remarking the superior beauty

of the Spanish as compared with the Portuguese women, a thing I could

not well understand, as the personal appearance of the men is about the

same in both countries, although the Spanish peasants are apparently more

robust than those of Portugal.

Immediately on my return I set to work to carry out the instructions of

the Marquis de Loulé, and endeavoured to obtain powerful contractors

and wealthy and influential capitalists who would form a company to

undertake the railways in Portugal. I frequently had communications with

Messrs. Peto and Betts, who with their friends were perfectly ready to

come forward to form a company, provided that Messrs. Shaw, Waring,

and Co. were satisfactorily settled with. In these negotiations M. de

Soveral was indefatigable, and of immense service, as he was perfectly

acquainted with the views of his Government, and knew what would be

acceptable to them, and what they would not agree to. At last, towards

the latter end of December, certain conditions stating the terms upon

which they would form a company and find the capital were drawn up and

signed by Messrs. Peto and Betts, and seven other well-known capitalists,

and were submitted to the Portuguese Embassy, to be transmitted to the

Government for their approval. Towards the end of January, 1857, they

answered that they generally approved of the conditions proposed, with

one or two exceptions, which Peto, Betts, and Co. agreed to alter. The

Government then sent an official letter to Count Lavradio, Ambassador in

London, requesting that Sir Moreton Peto and myself would come out to

Lisbon _immediately_, to finally conclude the arrangements, in order that

a Bill might be prepared without delay to be laid before the Portuguese

parliament. In March, 1857, I accordingly proceeded to Lisbon.

It is not my intention to enter into the unfortunate disputes between

Peto and Co. and the Portuguese Government--disputes which terminated in

the abandonment of what would have been for Portugal a great national

work. Doubtless, as in all these cases, there were faults on both sides;

and I believe that one of the main causes of the failure, on behalf of

Messrs. Peto and Betts, to carry out the works, was that their resources

were swallowed up by a great variety of speculations, some of which, as

we have seen, did not in the long run turn out very profitable, and they

were really unable to undertake them. I will proceed to relate briefly

the only other occasion on which I was connected with that firm.

But first I may mention that I completed my work on ‘British and Foreign

Harbours’ (which had occupied what little leisure I could command during

some years) in 1854, having previously, in 1847, published a monograph on

Plymouth Breakwater. I may also add, that conjunction with the late Mr.

John Plews, I constructed a considerable extension of the Cardiff Docks

for the trustees of the Marquis of Bute; as it is fully described in the

above work, I need not here further refer to it.

In the early part of 1859 I was asked to proceed to Tunis, in company

with one of Messrs. Peto and Betts’ agents, to examine into the

feasibility of constructing a railway from the Goletta to the city. I

accordingly started in March, and having embarked on board a French

steam-packet, reached Tunis after a four or five days’ passage, including

a stoppage, for some unexplained reason, of two days at Philippeville.

The view of the Bay of Tunis cannot be compared in picturesque effect

with that of Bona, which we had just left; still there is something

wild and striking about it. On the east the bay is bounded by a lofty

ridge of bare irregular hills, with a narrow strip of level marshy land

bordering the bay. On the west it is bounded by the celebrated peninsula

of Carthage. In front, to the south, there is the Goletta, or channel to

the Lagoon, surrounded by the custom house and a small town, and beyond

is the Lagoon, extending about six miles, at the farther end of which

is the city of Tunis, seated upon a gentle eminence, bristling with

minarets, and a lofty chain of hills in the background, the whole having

a wild, uncultivated appearance, so that at first sight you were puzzled

to conceive whence supplies could be obtained for feeding the metropolis

of the kingdom. We got clear of the Turkish customs after a good deal of

delay, not from any fastidiousness of the officials, for they were easy

and good-natured enough to let anything pass, but from the confused and

blundering manner in which all business is transacted. Everything was

then bundled into a large boat, which was also laden with merchandise

of all kinds, as much as it would hold. We then entered, along with a

Colonel West, who had come out upon a shooting excursion, and set sail

for the capital across the Lagoon, which was about six miles long and

four or five miles wide. The channel was nearly in the centre, and had

five or six feet of water. We passed numerous flocks of wild geese,

ducks, cranes, and flamingoes, disporting themselves in the water. We

reached the landing quay of Tunis, outside the walls, about two or three

in the afternoon, and immediately proceeded to the only hotel in the

place, kept by a Frenchman, and, upon the whole, it was very clean and

comfortable; but before we could get to it we had to wade through a sea

of filthy mud in a narrow lane that was scarcely 12 feet wide, bounded

by the city wall on the one side, and a row of miserable buildings on

the other, showing little more than bare walls, the windows looking into

small courts on the inside, which were approached by solid well-barred

gateways. It was nearly dark before we got installed in our new domicile,

and then we dined at not a bad table d’hôte in the French fashion, passed

the evening agreeably, and went to bed early, rather tired after the kind

of knocking about we had had during the day. Fortunately the weather was

fine after the great quantity of rain which had lately fallen. The next

day was fine also, and after an early breakfast we got a carriage with

a couple of horses, and drove along the west side of the Lagoon to the

Goletta in order to select the line for the railway; nothing could be

more favourable, the country being--to use a homely phrase--as flat as a

pancake, and therefore required no particular exercise of the engineer’s

art.

Having so far completed our investigation we adjourned to the examination

of the ruins of Carthage, of which scarcely anything remains, except

the cisterns for supplying the city with water, which are of massive

masonry, the walls being lined on the inside with a thick coat of stucco,

which was glazed, and presented an excellent, smooth surface. These

cisterns were covered with arches, so that the water was preserved from

the action of the sun, and was thus always kept cool and in the best

state for use. The water was brought, by means of an aqueduct, from a

fine and plentiful spring close by the mountain of Kegouan, about 40

miles distant, and was carried with the requisite inclination by means

of tunnels pierced through the hills, and extensive lines of arched

aqueducts across the intervening valleys, some of these aqueducts being

above 60 feet high, and the total length of the tunnels several miles;

in fact, the whole aqueduct was a series of tunnels and bridges about

40 miles long, and is certainly a most extraordinary work, not to be

surpassed by anything of the kind in existence at the present day. The

conduit for the water was about 2 feet 6 inches wide and 3 feet deep.

In this single example we have nearly all the improvements of modern

times, namely, excellent water, an ample supply, and covered storing

reservoirs. The water required no filtering, but it has not been

ascertained whether it was distributed to each house; probably not; most

likely it was delivered to the fountains, where the natives sent for it.

As baths are known to have existed at Carthage, it is probable that the

water was supplied direct to them as well as to the houses of the more

wealthy citizens and to the palaces. Iron pipes were not then known, and

consequently they were obliged to carry the water on aqueducts, otherwise

they had no mean of resisting the hydraulic pressure.

Besides these cisterns, one cannot make out distinctly any other

remarkable buildings; but there are plenty of remains of foundations of

walls, some of them of masonry and some of them of brickwork, showing

great solidity; there are also great quantities of pottery and fragments

of marble sculpture lying about. As to the celebrated arsenals and docks,

it is still more difficult to point out satisfactorily their extent,

form, and position; but from the accounts we find in ancient writers,

and from the well-known recorded fact that the Carthaginians were a

great commercial as well as warlike nation, it is evident that they must

have possessed the means of building, sheltering, and repairing both

classes of vessels, those for commerce and those for war. These docks

and arsenals must have been on the sea-shore; the peninsula is composed

of comparatively high land, and they could not have built them anywhere

else, for the low lands which border the peninsula on the south side were

not, so far as we can learn, included within the walls of the city, and

it was not likely that they would have left such important establishments

as these, upon which in a great measure their power depended,

unprotected. I repeat, therefore, and I believe it is confirmed by most

authorities, ancient as well as modern, that these docks and arsenals

were on the sea-shore; and as they would not have built them on the

northern side of the peninsula, which is so much exposed to the strong

northerly gales, they must have placed them on the eastern shore, which

is tolerably well protected by the opposite sides of the bay. Indeed, I

walked round the northern shores of the peninsula and carefully examined

them, and could find no traces of any works having been executed there;

but upon the eastern shore I could discover traces of considerable works.

The ships of those days were comparatively small and drew but little

water, and by running out moles or breakwaters of loose stone into the

sea, a sufficient space might have been enclosed to answer the required

purposes. We know that the ancestors of the Carthaginians did this to

a great extent at Tyre, and we can have no reason to doubt that they

adopted the same system at Carthage. This is a question still open to

discussion; but I think, after what has been stated, that the arguments

are in favour of the eastern shore; and until more decisive remains have

been found elsewhere, I must adhere to my conclusion, for we must not

forget that this is the weather shore, where all such works should be

carried out, so as to afford the greatest facility for egress and ingress.

As the Bey was not then in Tunis, I determined to make use of the

interval by going to see the remains of the ancient city of Utica, about

twenty miles distant, west-north-west. My two companions were not very

well, and therefore thought that they had better remain at Tunis, in case

anything connected with our business should occur; so I determined to

go alone, as I was told that I should meet with no difficulty, for the

country was perfectly safe. I accordingly hired a carriage with three

excellent horses, and engaged a clever Frank servant, an Italian, half

Jew, half Mohammedan, who had lived many years in Tunis, and besides

English, French, and Italian, spoke the Arabic very well also. He was a

clean fellow, and was well recommended by our vice-consul. Being told

that I should find nothing on the way, I took a good provision basket

and plenty of cloaks. We started soon after noon over a wretched road,

or rather open track made by the peasants’ carts, and as the weather had

been very wet the wheels of the carriage were frequently half-way up to

the axles in mud. The country through which we passed was wild and lonely

in the extreme, not a creature to be seen. After having driven about

eight or ten miles we came to a kind of village, or cluster of about

half-a-dozen mud huts whitewashed, where there was a sort of café of the

roughest kind, and close by it there was a sort of château belonging

to some aga or district chief, surrounded by trees and a rude wall,

the whole having a most solitary and gloomy appearance. There we halted

about half an hour to refresh the horses, which were tired enough, and at

length we reached the caravanserai, a solitary building two stories high,

surrounded by a high mud wall.

It would be difficult to conceive a wilder or more desolate spot. In

front was an extensive marsh, half covered with water, through which the

river pursued its devious course, the banks being covered with rushes; at

the back lay the dreary country through which we had passed; to the right

the marshy plain extended to the sea, some 10 miles distant, and to the

left it stretched as far as the eye could reach, bounded by blue hills of

considerable elevation. There was not a soul in the house but the kanghè

or master, and another man and a boy. He welcomed me, however, very

civilly, and showed me to the upper floor by an outside staircase; here I

found two rooms with bare walls, brick floor, a trestle for a mattress, a

wooden table, and a couple of rude chairs; to my great delight there was

a chimney-place, in which I soon lighted a wood fire. The kanghè brought

up a couple of tolerably clean mattresses, two oil lamps, and some bread,

and water, which was all he had. This, however, was of no consequence, as

I had come provided, and after a good supper, in spite of the loneliness

of the place I slept soundly. As there, was no road any farther, it was

necessary to provide horses to go to Utica the next day, which the kanghè

said he would do. At daybreak we mounted, and were just about starting

when we were joined by an aga, a fine handsome fellow, exceedingly well

mounted. He was accompanied by two or three servants, also well mounted

and armed. The aga saluted me very courteously, and said he was proud

to see Englishmen, and that if I was fond of sporting he would be most

happy to see me at his castle, and would show me some capital sport,

wild boars, deer, partridges, quail, &c.; for this kind invitation I

thanked him, but was obliged to decline on account of want of time. We

rode together along the marshy plain, our horses at times being up to

their knees in water, and crossed the river by a rough stone bridge,

immediately beyond which we reached the high land which bounds the river

on the west. Here we parted in the most courteous manner, and I continued

along the left bank for two or three miles farther, when I reached the

ruins of Utica, situated at the foot of the hills, at a height of about

30 feet above the level of the bottom of the valley, and about a mile

distant from the left bank of the river, and 5 miles from the sea-shore,

with nothing but a dreary flat marsh intervening. Utica was originally

seated on the sea-shore, and was a port of considerable importance; the

marshes that now exist have been gradually formed during the lapse of

centuries; and in this there is nothing remarkable, as there are many

similar examples, even to a much greater extent, at the mouths of rivers

in different parts of the world.

Of the city nothing now remains but portions of the broken down walls, a

square tower near the middle, and some remains of foundations scattered

about. Nothing could be more desolate and solitary than the whole scene,

which afforded a most striking contrast to its former magnificence; and

reflecting upon its ancient compared with its present state, one could

not help remarking, “Alas, poor human nature!”

On my return from Utica I found that His Highness the Bey had consented

to receive us at his palace, distant about 12 miles from Tunis, on the

following day at eleven o’clock. We accordingly started off about eight

o’clock, and got there in good time, and were presented to the Bey--who

was seated in great state and surrounded by his officers--by our

consul, Mr. Wood, and were most graciously received. The Bey was about

fifty-five, of the middle size, rather stout, with an open, frank, kind

countenance; he conversed in Arabic with the consul in the most genial

manner, said he was glad to see us, and was much pleased at the idea of

having railways in his kingdom, about which he had heard so much; he

said he would give us every assistance in his power, and hoped that this

would lead to other European improvements, that would tend so much to the

prosperity of his country. After about twenty minutes of very agreeable

conversation we retired, very much pleased with his Highness’s courteous

reception. In front of the palace there was an encampment of about 2000

troops of all kinds, horse, foot, and artillery, whom the Bey was in the

habit of reviewing daily.

The remainder of the story is soon told. We knew perfectly well that

the French were very jealous of any foreign capital or enterprise being

introduced into Tunis, that the consul was somewhat suspicious of us,

and that he and his spies were always on the watch: we were warned of

this, and advised to be very cautious. So well was our secret kept, that

the French consul had come to the conclusion that we were nothing but a

party of ordinary travellers, and was just getting rid of his suspicions.

On the other hand, the Bey and his Divan had agreed to grant a most

favourable concession, and there can be no doubt that the line would

have succeeded admirably in every respect. But in an evil moment Messrs.

Peto’s agents discovered that they could not make a proper report to

their employers without taking levels. In vain I represented the extreme

imprudence of such a proceeding; that it was a mere surface line, without

the slightest engineering difficulty, and which did not present the least

obstacle; moreover, that the land was to be conceded free of all cost,

and that, in short, there was nothing which men of their experience

could not estimate accurately without taking the smallest measurement.

They persisted in their intention, and, of course, the moment they got

out their instruments the French consul understood the whole affair, and

in an audience with the Bey threatened him with the vengeance of France

if the concession were granted. The poor Bey had no alternative but to

submit, and there the whole matter ended.

Before leaving Tunis I saw all the different sights; amongst others,

serpent charming, which is quite a profession. The charmers display

considerable dexterity; indeed, it is a profession of long standing. The

northern portion of Africa, on account of its sandy and sultry climate,

is peculiarly well adapted for the breeding of serpents of the most

venomous kinds, and in consequence they attain an enormous size and

secrete a large amount of poison. The bites of many of the species are

fatal, and hence it has become for ages past the object of certain of the

natives to study the habits and characteristics of these reptiles and the

antidotes to cure any unfortunate individual who may by chance have been

bitten by them; indeed, the Roman armies during their campaigns in this

part of the world were always accompanied by a certain number of these

serpent charmers, and the profession exists at the present day. You find

them in Egypt and throughout the whole of the northern part of Africa,

and they not only practise the cure of serpent bites, but also collect

numbers of them for exhibition to the multitude, to show their power over

them, and by this means realize a considerable amount of money. At Tunis

I saw several of these serpent charmers, who were always surrounded by a

large crowd. They appeared to have complete control over the reptiles;

they always kept their eyes constantly upon them, and regulated their

movements by a wand in their hands, whilst an attendant boy kept time by

beating a small drum and blowing a pipe with a low monotonous sound.

I was much surprised to find the natives so very civilized; we walked

about the town, in the suburbs, and in the country, without experiencing

the smallest molestation or incivility. I was told that robberies were

very rare, and that frequently large sums of money were sent by a single

messenger on a dromedary from Tunis to Tripoli without the least danger

of being robbed. There were scarcely any palm trees to be seen, but we

had plenty of the finest dates, which were brought from the interior, I

think Tafilet.

Upon the whole I was much pleased with Tunis. It is a country possessing

great natural resources of all kinds, by which, if only properly

developed, this kingdom might be again rendered very powerful, as it

was in the time of the Carthaginians and Romans, when, it is said, it

contained above ten millions of inhabitants, whereas at present there are

little more than two millions.

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