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stler; his duty being merely to drive from one stage to another。

When off the box; his hands are thrust in the pockets of his greatcoat; and he rolls about the inn…yard with an air of the most absolute lordliness。  Here he is generally surrounded by an admiring throng of hostlers; stable…boys; shoe…blacks; and those nameless hangers…on that infest inns and taverns; and run errands; and do all kinds of odd jobs; for the privilege of battening on the drippings of the kitchen and the leakage of the tap…room。  These all look up to him as to an oracle; treasure up his cant phrases; echo his opinions about horses and other topics of jockey lore; and; above all; endeavour to imitate his air and carriage。  Every ragamuffin that has a coat to his back thrusts his hands in the pockets; rolls in his gait; talks slang; and is an embryo Coachey。

Perhaps it might be owing to the pleasing serenity that reigned in my own mind; that I fancied I saw cheerfulness in every countenance throughout the journey。  A stage…coach; however; carries animation always with it; and puts the world in motion as it whirls along。 The horn; sounded at the entrance of a village; produces a general bustle。  Some hasten forth to meet friends; some with bundles and bandboxes to secure places; and in the hurry of the moment can hardly take leave of the group that accompanies them。  In the meantime; the coachman has a world of small commissions to execute。 Sometimes he delivers a hare or pheasant; sometimes jerks a small parcel or newspaper to the door of a public…house; and sometimes; with knowing leer and words of sly import; hands to some half… blushing; half…laughing housemaid an odd…shaped billet…doux from some rustic admirer。  As the coach rattles through the village; every one runs to the window; and you have glances on every side of fresh country faces; and blooming; giggling girls。  At the corners are assembled juntas of village idlers and wise men; who take their stations there for the important purpose of seeing company pass; but the sagest knot is generally at the blacksmith's; to whom the passing of the coach is an event fruitful of much speculation。  The smith; with the horse's heel in his lap; pauses as the vehicle whirls by; the Cyclops round the anvil suspend their ringing hammers; and suffer the iron to grow cool; and the sooty spectre in brown paper cap; labouring at the bellows; leans on the handle for a moment; and permits the asthmatic engine to heave a long…drawn sigh; while he glares through the murky smoke and sulphureous gleams of the smithy。

Perhaps the impending holiday might have given a more than usual animation to the country; for it seemed to me as if everybody was in good looks and good spirits。  Game; poultry; and other luxuries of the table; were in brisk circulation in the villages; the grocers'; butchers'; and fruiterers' shops were thronged with customers。  The housewives were stirring briskly about; putting their dwellings in order; and the glossy branches of holly; with their bright red berries; began to appear at the windows。  The scene brought to mind an old writer's account of Christmas preparations:〃Now capons and hens; besides turkeys; geese; and ducks; with beef and muttonmust all die; for in twelve days a multitude of people will not be fed with a little。  Now plums and spice; sugar and honey; square it among pies and broth。  Now or never must music be in tune; for the youth must dance and sing to get them a heat; while the aged sit by the fire。  The country maid leaves half her market; and must be sent again; if she forgets a pack of cards on Christmas eve。  Great is the contention of Holly and Ivy; whether master or dame wears the breeches。  Dice and cards benefit the butler; and if the cook do not lack wit; he will sweetly lick his fingers。〃

I was roused from this fit of luxurious meditation by a shout from my little travelling companions。  They had been looking out of the coach…windows for the last few miles; recognising every tree and cottage as they approached home; and now there was a general burst of joy〃There's John! and there's old Carlo! and there's Bantam!〃 cried the happy little rogues; clapping their hands。

At the end of a lane there was an old sober…looking servant in livery waiting for them: he was accompanied by a superannuated pointer; and by the redoubtable Bantam; a little old rat of a pony; with a shaggy mane and long; rusty tail; who stood dozing quietly by the roadside; little dreaming of the bustling times that awaited him。

I was pleased to see the fondness with which the little fellows leaped about the steady old footman; and hugged the pointer; who wriggled his whole body for joy。  But Bantam was the great object of interest; all wanted to mount at once; and it was with some difficulty that John arranged that they should ride by turns; and the eldest should ride first。

Off they set at last; one on the pony; with the dog bounding and barking before him; and the others holding John's hands; both talking at once; and overpowering him by questions about home; and with school anecdotes。  I looked after them with a feeling in which I do not know whether pleasure or melancholy predominated: for I was reminded of those days when; like them; I had neither known care nor sorrow; and a holiday was the summit of earthly felicity。 We stopped a few moments afterward to water the horses; and on resuming our route; a turn of the road brought us in sight of a neat country seat。  I could just distinguish the forms of a lady and two young girls in the portico; and I saw my little comrades; with Bantam; Carlo; and old John; trooping along the carriage road。 I leaned out of the coach…window; in hopes of witnessing the happy meeting; but a grove of trees shut it from my sight。

In the evening we reached a village where I had determined to pass the night。  As we drove into the great gateway of the inn; I saw on one side the light of a rousing kitchen fire beaming through a window。  I entered; and admired; for the hundredth time; that picture of convenience; neatness; and broad; honest enjoyment; the kitchen of an English inn。  It was of spacious dimensions; hung round with copper and tin vessels; highly polished; and decorated here and there with a Christmas green。  Hams; tongues; and flitches of bacon were suspended from the ceiling; a smoke…jack made its ceaseless clanking beside the fireplace; and a clock ticked in one corner。  A well scoured deal table extended along one side of the kitchen; with a cold round of beef and other hearty viands upon it; over which two foaming tankards of ale seemed mounting guard。

Travellers of inferior order were preparing to attack this stout repast; while others sat smoking and gossiping over their ale on two high…backed oaken seats beside the fire。  Trim house…maids were hurrying backwards and forwards under the directions of a fresh; bustling landlady; but still seizing an occasional moment to exchange a flippant word; and have a rallying laugh; with the group round the fire。  The scene completely realised Poor Robin's humble idea of the comforts of midwinter。


     〃Now trees their leafy hats do bare;       To reverence Winter's silver hair;       A handsome hostess; merry host;       A pot of ale now and a toast;       Tobacco and a good coal fire;       Are things this season doth require。〃*


* Poor Robin's Almanack; 1684。


I had not been long at the inn when a postchaise drove up to the door。  A young gentleman stepped out; and by the light of the lamps I caught a glimpse of a countenance which I thought I knew。  I moved forward to get a nearer view; when his eye caught mine。  I was not mistaken; it was Frank Bracebridge; a sprightly; good… humoured young fellow; with whom I had once travelled on the Continent。  Our meeting was extremely cordial; for the countenance of an old fellow traveller always brings up the recollection of a thousand pleasant scenes; odd adventures; and excellent jokes。  To discuss all these in a transient interview at an inn was impossible; and finding that I was not pressed for time; and was merely making a tour of observation; he insisted that I should give him a day or two at his father's country…seat; to which he was goi

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