Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815Mercer, Cavalié
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Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815
Mercer, Cavalié
Mercer, Cavalié, 1783-1868 -- Diaries; Waterloo, Battle of, Waterloo, Belgium, 1815 -- Personal narratives, British
of indolence and curiosity combined: almost every house, at one or
more windows of the first floor, had small square mirrors, sometimes
single, sometimes double, so arranged that persons seated within
the room could see the passengers on the _trottoir_ below without
stirring from their seats. In English towns one constantly sees heads
peeping over the blinds; here, no one is seen at the windows.
Near the centre of the city is the Place d’Armes, a large
square, having the area ornamented by rows of well-grown linden
trees, and its houses of a superior character to those in the
adjoining quarters. This is the focus of business, and in this
neighbourhood one sees all the best shops, some of which astonished
us by the profuse display of Indian goods, particularly silk
pocket-handkerchiefs, which we found of the very finest quality, and
at about half the price they sold at in England. The Place d’Armes
is, however, spoiled in a great measure by the shabby wooden railing
enclosing the promenade.
In this square was a magnificent hotel, at least as far as outward
appearance went. The Duc de Berri had his quarters in it; and one
day, as I returned from the barrack, I saw him set off for Alost.
This was the first travelling equipage I had seen in the country;
and consequently I was much amused with the coxcombry and costume
of the postilions--their glazed hats stuck on one side; queues, each
with the side-hair neatly plaited in; short, very short jackets;
and, above all, the enormous jack-boots. But if the costume amused,
the dexterity with which they handled their whips astonished
me--“klang-klang-klang,”--between them they almost made music. The
rapid and dexterous manner in which, flourishing their whips over
their heads, they crack them--before, behind, right, and left--is of
a piece with that manual dexterity with which our laboratory-boys
make ball-cartridges, and our drummers, by quickly-repeated but
distinct taps, produce a rolling sound in which the most delicate ear
cannot detect a break. But to return from this digression.
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