When, to cut the matter short, he tells us at once that she resembled
the immortal goddesses in beauty; and our traveller, with equal
felicity, observes, that they were as finely proportioned as any
goddess, and that most of their skins were “shiningly white, only
adorned with their beautiful hair divided into many tresses, hanging on
their shoulders, braided either with pearl or riband, _perfectly
representing the figures of the Graces_.” She was here thoroughly
convinced, she observes, of the correctness of an old theory of hers,
“that if it were the fashion to go naked, the face would be hardly
observed”—for, continues she, “I perceived that the ladies of the most
delicate skins and finest shapes had the greatest share of my
admiration, though their faces were sometimes less beautiful than those
of their companions.” The whole scene was highly picturesque. Some of
the ladies were engaged in conversation, some were working, some
drinking coffee or sherbet, and others, more languid and indolent, were
reclining negligently on their cushions, “while their slaves, generally
pretty girls of seventeen or eighteen, were employed in braiding their
hair in several pretty fancies.”
This spectacle our traveller quitted for the purpose of examining the
ruins of Justinian’s church; but after the bath these appeared so
remarkably insipid, that, pronouncing them to be a heap of stones, which
may be predicated of most ruins, she returned to her apartments, and
prepared with regret to accompany her husband over the Balkan into
Roumelia. The road throughout a great proportion of this route lay
through woods so completely infested by banditti, that no persons but
such as could command the attendance of a numerous escort dared venture
themselves among them; and, in fact, the janizaries who accompanied
ambassadors and all public functionaries exercised towards the peasantry
a degree of oppression so intolerable, that, had the whole population
resorted to the profession of robbery for a livelihood, it would have by
no means been a matter of wonder. On the ambassador’s arrival at a
village, his attendant janizaries seized upon all the sheep and poultry
within their reach—“lambs just fallen, and geese and turkeys big with
egg”—and massacred them all without distinction, while the wretched
owners stood aloof, not daring to complain for fear of being beaten.
When the pashas travelled through those districts where perhaps the meat
and poultry were lean and tough, as in all probability the peasantry
treated them, as often as possible, to the grandsires of their flocks
and barn doors, the great men, in addition to the provision they
devoured, exacted what was expressly denominated “teeth-money,” as a
small compensation for their having worn out their teeth in the service
of the public. But though Mr. Wortley and Lady Mary seem to have been
ambitious of imitating these three-tailed personages in many respects,
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