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travels through france and italy-第49章

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ty of France; where we passed the Var;  after our baggage had undergone examination。 From Cannes to this  village the road lies along the sea…side; and sure nothing can be  more delightful。 Though in the morning there was a frost upon the  ground; the sun was as warm as it is in May in England。 The sea  was quite smooth; and the beach formed of white polished pebbles;  on the left…hand the country was covered with green olives; and  the side of the road planted with large trees of sweet myrtle  growing wild like the hawthorns in England。 From Antibes we had  the first view of Nice; lying on the opposite side of the bay;  and making a very agreeable appearance。 The author of the Grand  Tour says; that from Antibes to Nice the roads are very bad;  through rugged mountains bordered with precipices On the left;  and by the sea to the right; whereas; in fact; there is neither  precipice nor mountain near it。

The Var; which divides the county of Nice from Provence; is no  other than a torrent fed chiefly by the snow that melts on the  maritime Alps; from which it takes its origin。 In the summer it  is swelled to a dangerous height; and this is also the case after  heavy rains: but at present the middle of it is quite dry; and  the water divided into two or three narrow streams; which;  however; are both deep and rapid。 This river has been absurdly  enough by some supposed the Rubicon; in all probability from the  description of that river in the Pharsalia of Lucan; who makes it  the boundary betwixt Gaul and Italy

                       et Gallica certus Limes ab Ausoniis disterminat arva colonis。

A sure Frontier that parts the Gallic plains From the rich meadows of th' Ansonian swains。

whereas; in fact; the Rubicon; now called Pisatello; runs between  Ravenna and Rimini。But to return to the Var。 At the village of  St。 Laurent; famous for its Muscadine wines; there is a set of  guides always in attendance to conduct you in your passage over  the river。 Six of those fellows; tucked up above the middle; with  long poles in their hands; took charge of our coach; and by many  windings guided it safe to the opposite shore。 Indeed there was  no occasion for any; but it is a sort of a perquisite; and I did  not choose to run any risque; how small soever it might be; for  the sake of saving half a crown; with which they were satisfied。  If you do not gratify the searchers at St。 Laurent with the same  sum; they will rummage your trunks; and turn all your cloaths  topsy turvy。 And here; once for all; I would advise every  traveller who consults his own case and convenience; to be  liberal of his money to all that sort of people; and even to wink  at the imposition of aubergistes on the road; unless it be very  flagrant。 So sure as you enter into disputes with them; you will  be put to a great deal of trouble; and fret yourself to no manner  of purpose。 I have travelled with oeconomists in England; who  declared they would rather give away a crown than allow  themselves to be cheated of a farthing。 This is a good maxim; but  requires a great share of resolution and self…denial to put it in  practice。 In one excursion of about two hundred miles my fellow…traveller  was in a passion; and of consequence very bad company  from one end of the journey to the other。 He was incessantly  scolding either at landlords; landladies; waiters; hostlers; or  postilions。 We had bad horses; and bad chaises; set out from  every stage with the curses of the people; and at this expence I  saved about ten shillings in the whole journey。 For such a paltry  consideration; he was contented to be miserable himself; and to  make every other person unhappy with whom he had any concern。  When I came last from Bath it rained so hard; that the postilion  who drove the chaise was wet to the skin before we had gone a  couple of miles。 When we arrived at the Devises; I gave him two  shillings instead of one; out of pure compassion。 The consequence  of this liberality was; that in the next stage we seemed rather  to fly than to travel upon solid ground。 I continued my bounty to  the second driver; and indeed through the whole journey; and  found myself accommodated in a very different manner from what I  had experienced before。 I had elegant chaises; with excellent  horses; and the postilions of their own accord used such  diligence; that although the roads were broken by the rain; I  travelled at the rate of twelve miles an hour; and my  extraordinary expence from Bath to London; amounted precisely to  six shillings。

The river Var falls into the Mediterranean a little below St。  Laurent; about four miles to the westward of Nice。 Within the  memory of persons now living; there have been three wooden  bridges thrown over it; and as often destroyed in consequence of  the jealousy subsisting between the kings of France and Sardinia;  this river being the boundary of their dominions on the side of  Provence。 However; this is a consideration that ought not to  interfere with the other advantages that would accrue to both  kingdoms from such a convenience。 If there was a bridge over the  Var; and a post…road made from Nice to Genoa; I am very confident  that all those strangers who now pass the Alps in their way to  and from Italy; would choose this road as infinitely more safe;  commodious; and agreeable。 This would also be the case with all  those who hire felucas from Marseilles or Antibes; and expose  themselves to the dangers and inconveniences of travelling by sea  in an open boat。

In the afternoon we arrived at Nice; where we found Mr。 Me; the  English gentleman whom I had seen at Boulogne; and advised to  come hither。 He had followed my advice; and reached Nice about a  month before my arrival; with his lady; child; and an old  gouvernante。 He had travelled with his own post…chaise and  horses; and is now lodged just without one of the gates of the  city; in the house of the count de Vn; for which he pays five  loui'dores a month。 I could hire one much better in the  neighbourhood of London; for the same money。 Unless you will  submit to this extortion; and hire a whole house for a length of  time; you will find no ready…furnished lodgings at Nice。 After  having stewed a week in a paltry inn; I have taken a ground floor  for ten months at the rate of four hundred livres a year; that is  twenty pounds sterling; for the Piedmontese livre is about an  English shilling。 The apartments are large; lofty; and commodious  enough; with two small gardens; in which there is plenty of  sallad; and a great number of oranges and lemons: but as it  required some time to provide furniture; our consul Mr。 Bd; one  of the best natured and most friendly men in the world; has lent  me his lodgings; which are charmingly situated by the sea…side;  and open upon a terrace; that runs parallel to the beach; forming  part of the town wall。 Mr。 Bd himself lives at Villa Franca;  which is divided from Nice by a single mountain; on the top of  which there is a small fort; called the castle of Montalban。  Immediately after our arrival we were visited by one Mr。 de  Martines; a most agreeable young fellow; a lieutenant in the  Swiss regiment; which is here in garrison。 He is a Protestant;  e
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