The Desultory Man: Collection of Ancient and Modern British Novels and Romances. Vol. CXLVII.James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Desultory Man: Collection of Ancient and Modern British Novels and Romances. Vol. CXLVII.
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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Our companion, however, soon fell into conversation. It is a bait that
Frenchmen cannot resist; and now he was polite and agreeable as he had
at first been repulsive; but when he found that I was not only
acquainted with many persons he himself knew, but was also fond of all
field sports, his civility knew no bounds. Nothing would satisfy him
but a promise that we would visit him at M----, where he was
receiver-general: and there he would give us inexhaustible amusement
both in hunting and shooting. Pardon me, my dear Count, if this ever
falls into your hands; but when you can be so amiable a companion as
you afterwards proved, you ought never to repel a poor stranger, who
lies at your mercy for the comfort of a long journey.
We stayed but a day at Angoulême. Indeed there is nothing beautiful in
the town, except the view from the height on which it is placed; and
nothing amusing, except the marine school, which, the government have
placed here, in the most inland position they could find.
On the arrival of the diligence, which was to carry us to Bordeaux, we
found that all the places were taken but four, I forget who was in the
_coupèe_: in the centre there was the strangest mixture that can be
imagined. There appeared a Bordeaux merchant, three nuns, a libertine
officer of dragoons, and two pointer dogs his companions.
In the _rotonde_ with us were the keeper of the _bureau des
diligences_ (or stage-coach-office) and his daughter. If any were to
draw her picture from the same class in England, how much mistaken
they would be! She was everything that youth, and beauty, and simple
elegance, could make her. Set her in a drawing-room and call her a
princess, and there was nothing in her manners would give the lie to
the appellation. She had never before been from her home, and was now
going to see the great fair at Bordeaux; and she was full of the
eagerness of youth, curiosity, and inexperience: but there was no
inelegance about it: her sensations were always gracefully expressed,
and seemed to amuse her as much as any one else.
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