Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 2 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815Mercer, Cavalié
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Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 2 (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
shape of a turban;[14] large gold or silver hoops in the ears, and a
small cross of the same suspended by a black ribbon from the neck;
stockings of grey or blue thread, or bare legs; large _sabots_,
the insteps frequently garnished with a strip of rabbit-skin. Such
are our village belles. At a superficial glance one does not see
amongst them such gradations from youth to age as among our own
women. All are either old or young, hideously ugly, or pretty, or
very pretty. About the age of puberty (which seems to be earlier than
with us), they become masculine and coarse, though still handsome.
But about thirty (or earlier, if they have children) they lose all
pretensions to good looks, and immediately assume the appearance
of old age--wrinkled, skinny, with sunken cheeks, hollow eyes--and
such necks! Like the men, these women are vastly superior to our
female peasantry in carriage of person and in manners. The former is
invariably erect and commanding, giving to the ugliest old woman an
air of dignity never or very rarely to be met with among our working
classes, and not always amongst our ladies. Some of the young ones,
well made and tall, with their firm determined step, are really
majestic creatures.
The ordinary diet of these people seems little calculated to enable
them to go through the portion of hard labour that falls to their
lot. Bread, black, coarse, dry, and diabolically sour, a bit of
hard tasteless cheese, compose the usual breakfast and dinner, with
the occasional addition of haricots, or some other vegetables; for
supper, broth (_potage aux herbes_), in which a bit of lard or some
kind of grease is melted to give it richness and perhaps flavour.
Their beverage is a poor sort of _vin du pays_, very sour, and
very inferior to the sound rough cider used in our apple-counties,
Hereford and Devon. In the _cabarets_ beer is to be had of a pleasant
quality, although not strong. The _bonne double bierre de Mars_ is of
a superior caste, and, when bottled (as it is sold), a refreshing,
agreeable drink in hot weather.
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