MONTRIUL.

As La Fleur went the whole tour of France and Italy with me, and will be often upon the stage, I must interest the reader a little further in his behalf, by saying that I had never less reason to repent of the impulses which generally do determine me, than in regard to this fellow---he was a faithful, affectionate, simple soul, as ever trudged after the heels of a philosopher; and notwithstanding his talents of drum-beating and spatterdash-making, which though very good in themselves, happened to be of no very great service to me, yet was I hourly recompensed by the festivity of his temper--it supplied all defects--I had a constant resource, in his looks, in all difficulties and distresses of my own---I was going to have added, of his too: but La Fleur was out of the reach of every thing; for whether it was hunger, or thirst, or cold, or nakedness, or watchings, or whatever stripes of ill luck La Fleur met with in our journeyings, there was no index in his physiognomy to point them out by -he was eternally the same: so that if I am a piece of a philosopher, which Satan now and then puts into my head I am---it always mortifies the pride of the conceit, by reflecting how much I owe to the complexional philosophy of this poor fellow, for shaming me into one of a better kind. With all this, La Fleur had a small cast of the coxcomb--but he seemed, at first sight, to be more a coxcomb of nature than of art: and before I had been three days in Paris with him--he seemed to be no coxcomb at all.

MONTRIUL.

THE next morning La Fleur entering upon his employment, I delivered to him the key of my portmanteau, with an inventory of my half a dozen shirts, and silk pair of breeches; and bid him fasten all upon the chaise---get the horses put to--and desire the landlord to come in with his bill.

C'est un garçon de bonne fortune, said the landJord, pointing through the window to half a dozen wenches who had got round about La Fleur, and were most kindly taking their leave of him, as the postillion was leading out the horses. La Fleur kissed all their hands round and round again, and thrice he wiped his eyes, and thrice he promised he would bring them all pardons from Rome.

The young fellow, said the landlord, is beloved by all the town, and there is scarce a corner in, Montriul where the want of him will not be felt: he has but one misfortune in the world, continued he" He is always in love. -I am heartily glad of it, said I,--'twill save me the trouble every night of putting my breeches under my head. In saying this, I was making not so much La Fleur's eulogy, as my own, having been in love with one princess or other almost all my life, and I hope I shall go on so till I die, being firmly persuaded, that if ever I do a mean action, it must be in ome interval betwixt one passion and another---whilst this interregnum lasts, I always perceive my heart locked up ---I can scarce find in it, to give Misery a sixpence; and therefore I always get out of it as fast as I and the moment I am re-kindled, I am all generosity and good-will again; and would do any thing in the world either for or with any one, if they will but satisfy me there is no sin in it.

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But in saying this---surely I am commending the passion--not myself.

A FRAGMENT.

-THE town of Abdera, notwithstanding Democritus lived there, trying all the powers of irony and laughter to reclaim it, was the vilest and most profligate town in all Thrace. What for poisons, conspiracies. and assassinations--libels, pasquinades and tumults, there was no going there by day-'twas worse by night.

Now, when things were at the worst, it came to pass, that the Andromeda of Euripides being represented at Abdera, the whole orchestra was delighted with it but of all the passages which delighted them, nothing operated more upon their imaginations, than the tender strokes of nature which the poet had wrought up in that pathetic speech of Perseus

O Cupid! prince of gods and men, &c. Every man almost spoke pure iambics the next day, and talked of nothing but Perseus's pathetic address "O Cupid! prince of gods and men"---in every street of Abdera, in every house---“O Cupid! Cupid!"---in every mouth, like the natural notes of some sweet melody which drops from it whether it will or no- nothing but "Cupid! Cupid! prince of gods and men"- --The fire caught, and the whole city, like the heart of one man, opened itself to love.

No pharmacopolist could sell one grain of hellebore---not a single armourer had a heart to forge one instrument of death---Friendship and Virtue met together, and kissed each other in the street

the golden age returned, and hung over the

town of Abdera---every Abderite took his oaten pipe, and every Abderitish woman left her purpleweb, and chastely set her down and listened to the song.

'I' was only in the power, says the Fragment, of the God whose empire extendeth from heaven to earth, and even to the depths of the sea, to have done this.

MONTRIUL.

WHEN all is ready, and every article is disputed and paid for in the inn, unless you are a little soured by the adventure, there is always a matter to compound at the door, before you can get into your chaise; and that is with the sons and daughters of poverty, who surround you. Let no man say, "Let them go to the devil"--'tis a cruel journey to send a few miserables, and they have had suffer. ings enow, without it: I alwa s think it better to take a few sous out in my hand; and I would counsel every gentle traveller to do so likewise : he need not be so exact in setting down his motives for giving them---they will be registered elsewhere.

For my own part, there is no man gives so little as I do; for few that I know have so little to give; but as this was the first public act of my charity in France, I took the more notice of it

Ah well-a-day! said ---I have but eight sous in the world, shewing them in my hand, and there are eight poor men and eight poor women for them.

A poor tattered soul, without a shirt on, instantly withdrew his claim by retiring two steps out of the circle, and making a disqualifying bow on his part. Had the whole parterre cried out, Place aux dames, with one voice, it would not have conveved the sentiment of a deference for the sex with half the effect,

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Just heaven! for what wise reasons hast thou ordered it, that beggary and urbanity, which are at such variance in other countries, should find a way to be at unity in this?

I insisted upon presenting him with a single sous, merely for his politesse.

A poor little dwarfish brisk fellow, who stood over against me in the circle, putting something first under his arm, which had once been a hat, took his snuff box out of his pocket and generously offered a pinch on both sides of him it was a gift of consequence, and modest declined. The poor little fellow pressed it upon them with a nod of welcomeness---Prenez en-- prenez---, said he, looking another way: so they each took a pinch--l'itty thy box should ever want one! said I to myself; so I put a couple of sous into it---tak ing a small pinch out of his box, to enhance their value, as I did it.--He felt the weight of the second obligation, more than that of the first---'twas doing him an honour--the other was only doing him a charity---and he made me a bow down to the ground for it.

Here! said I, to an old soldier with one hand who had been campaigned, and worn out to death in the service---here's a couple of sous for thee--Vive le Roi! said the old soldier.

I had then but three sous left: so I gave one, simply pour I'mour de Dieu, which was the footing on which it was begged --The poor woman had a dislocated hip: so it could not be well upon any

other motive.

Mon cher et très charitable Monsieur---Ther's no opposing this, said I.

My Lord Anglois---the very sound was worth the