LEISURELY TRAVEL
This cheery morning greeting could not be
resisted, so, early though it was, we got up and
dressed without any needless delay, and, sketch-book
in hand, set forth to explore the place before
breakfast, which, however, we took the precaution
of ordering to be ready for us on our return, for it
is trying for a hungry man to have to wait for his
meal! Before going out, however, we paid our
usual visit of inspection to the horses, who, we
discovered, were having their toilet performed for
them, luxurious creatures! though not without much
"sishing," and subdued exclamations of "Whoa!
my beauty," "Steady there now," "Hold up, can't
yer"—sounds and utterances dear to the hearts of
grooms and ostlers. We were glad to note that
the horses looked fit and fresh, and not a whit the
worse for their previous hard day's work.
On the road we have always found that it is the pace rather than the distance that "knocks up cattle"; but haste formed no part of our programme, as we travelled to see and enjoy the scenery, not merely to pass through it, to sketch, to photograph, to inspect a ruin, or to do whatever took our fancy at the time; also to chat at our leisure with any one who appeared to be interesting and willing to chat—prepared under those conditions to converse with anybody from a ploughboy to a peer that chance might bring across our path, so that we might learn "how the world wags" according to the different parties' views.
As Montaigne remarked, "Every man knows some one thing better than I do, and when I meet