THE following excursion was undertaken for several reasons: the first of which was, that though I had been many times in Paris before, yet I had not once been there since the Revolution, and I was desirous of seeing how far a residence of a few years in France might be practicable and agreeable; secondly, a Counter-Revolution, or, at least, some violent measures were expected, and I was willing to be there at the time, if possible; and lastly, I wanted to examine the gardens near Paris. I must here premise that I sent for a passport from the Secretary of State's office, which I knew could do no harm if it did no good, thinking I should have it for nothing, and obtained one signed by Lord Grenville, but at the same time a demand was made for _two guineas and sixpence_ for the fees; now, as I have had passports from almost all the European nations, _all and every one_ of which were _gratis_, I sent the pass back; it was however immediately returned to me, and I was told that, "A passport is never issued from that office without that fee, even if the party asking for it changes his mind." _I paid the money, and that is all I shall say about the matter._ _Mr. Chauvelin_ (the minister from France) sent me his pass _gratis_; those which I afterwards received in Paris from _Lord Gower_, and the very essential one from _Mr. Petion_, were likewise _gratis_. That of _Mr. Chauvelin_ has at the top a small engraving of three _Fleurs de Lys_ between two oak branches, surmounted by a crown: at the bottom is another small engraving, with his cypher F. C. it was dated London, _17th_ July, 1792, 4th year of Liberty. _No passport of any kind is necessary to enter France._ At Calais one was given to me by the magistrates, mentioning my age, stature, complexion, &c. and this would have been a sufficient permit for my going out of France by sea or by land, if the disturbances in Paris, of the 10th of August, had not happened. I embarked at Dover on the 25th July, at one in the afternoon, and landed at Calais after a pleasant passage of three hours and a half. I immediately procured a national cockade, which was a silk ribband, with blue, white, and red stripes; changed twenty guineas for forty livres each, in paper, (the real value is not more than twenty-five livres) hired a _cabriolet_, or two wheeled post-chaise of _Dessin_, (which was to take me to Paris, and bring me back in a month) for three _louis d'ors_ in money, bought a post-book, drank a bottle of Burgundy, and set off directly for _Marquise_ (about fifteen miles) where I passed the night. The next day, 26th, I proceeded only to _Abbeville_, and it was ten at night when I got there, because a gentleman in the chaise with me, and another gentleman and his wife, who had not been in France before, and who accompanied us all the way to Paris, wished to see Boulogne. We accordingly walked round the ramparts, and then went on.