On reaching your inn at night, they either give such a representation of
you as gets you denied admittance at all, or obtain for you the enviable
privilege of paying for everything "en Milor." Between being a swindler
and an idiot the chance alone lies for you. Then they refuse to unstrap
your luggage; or if they do so, tie it on again so insecurely that it
is sure to drop off next day. I speak not of a running fire of petty
annoyances; such as fumigating you with pestilent tobacco, nor the
blessed enjoyment of that infernal Spitz dog which stands all day on the
roof, and barks every mile of the road from Berne to Naples. As to any
redress against their insolence, misconduct, or extortion, it is utterly
hopeless,--and for this reason: they are sure to have a hundred petty
occasions of rendering small services to the smaller authorities of
every village they frequent. They carry the judge's mother for nothing
to a watering-place; or they fetch his aunt to the market town; or they
smuggle for him--or thieve for him--something that is only to be had
over the frontier. Very probably, too, on the very morning of your
appeal, you have kicked the same judge's brother, he being the waiter
of your inn, and having given you bad money in change,--at all events,
_you_ are not likely ever to be met with again; the vetturino is certain
to come back within the year; and, finally, you are sure to have money,
and be able to pay,--so that, as the Irish foreman said, as the reason
for awarding heavy damages against an Englishman, "It is a fine thing to
bring so much money into the country."
Take my word for it, Tom, the system is a perfect disgust from beginning
to end, and even its cheapness only a sham; for your economy is more
than counterbalanced by police fees, fines, and impositions, delays,
remounts, bulls, and starved donkeys, paid for at a price they would not
bring if sold at a market. Post, if you can afford it; take the public
conveyances, if you must; but for the sake of all that is decent and
respectable,--all that consists with comfort and self-respect,--avoid
the vetturino! I know that a contrary opinion has a certain prevalence
in the world,--I am quite aware that these rascals have their
advocates,--and no bad ones either,--since they are women.
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