At length the increasing frequency of coaches hurrying past us,
covered with passengers; the increasing number of carriages,
carts, wagons, gigs, droves of cattle and flocks of sheep, all
thronging the road; the snug country boxes with trim flower
gardens twelve feet square, and their trees twelve feet high, all
powdered with dust; and the innumerable seminaries for young
ladies and gentlemen, situated along the road, for the benefit of
country air and rural retirement; all these insignia announced
that the mighty London was at hand. The hurry, and the crowd, and
the bustle, and the noise, and the dust, increased as we
proceeded, until I saw the great cloud of smoke hanging in the
air, like a canopy of state, over this queen of cities.
In this way, then, did I enter the metropolis; a strolling
vagabond; on the top of a caravan with a crew of vagabonds about
me; but I was as happy as a prince, for, like Prince Hal, I felt
myself superior to my situation, and knew that I could at any
time cast it off and emerge into my proper sphere.
How my eyes sparkled as we passed Hyde-park corner, and I saw
splendid equipages rolling by, with powdered footmen behind, in
rich liveries, and fine nosegays, and gold-headed canes; and with
lovely women within, so sumptuously dressed and so surpassingly
fair. I was always extremely sensible to female beauty; and here
I saw it in all its fascination; for, whatever may be said of
“beauty unadorned,” there is something almost awful in female
loveliness decked out in jewelled state. The swan-like neck
encircled with diamonds; the raven locks, clustered with pearls;
the ruby glowing on the snowy bosom, are objects that I could
never contemplate without emotion; and a dazzling white arm
clasped with bracelets, and taper transparent fingers laden with
sparkling rings, are to me irresistible. My very eyes ached as I
gazed at the high and courtly beauty that passed before me. It
surpassed all that my imagination had conceived of the sex. I
shrunk, for a moment, into shame at the company in which I was
placed, and repined at the vast distance that seemed to intervene
between me and these magnificent beings.
I forbear to give a detail of the happy life which I led about
the skirts of the metropolis, playing at the various fairs, held
there during the latter part of spring and the beginning of
summer. This continual change from place to place, and scene to
scene, fed my imagination with novelties, and kept my spirits in
a perpetual state of excitement.
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