of Scottish cleanliness[43]. He then drank no
fermented liquor. He asked to have his lemonade
made sweeter; upon which the waiter, with his greasy
fingers, lifted a lump of sugar, and put it into it.
The Doctor, in indignation, threw it out of the window.
Scott said, he was afraid he would have knocked the
waiter down. Mr. Johnson told me, that such another
trick was played him at the house of a lady in Paris[44].
He was to do me the honour to lodge under my roof.
I regretted sincerely that I had not also a room for
Mr. Scott. Mr. Johnson and I walked arm-in-arm
up the High=street, to my house in James’s court[45]:
it was a dusky night: I could not prevent his
being assailed by the evening effluvia of Edinburgh.
I heard a late baronet, of some distinction in the
political world in the beginning of the present reign,
observe, that ’walking the streets of Edinburgh
at night was pretty perilous, and a good deal odoriferous.’
The peril is much abated, by the care which the magistrates
have taken to enforce the city laws against throwing
foul water from the windows[46]; but from the structure
of the houses in the old town, which consist of many
stories, in each of which a different family lives,
and there being no covered sewers, the ordour still
continues. A zealous Scotsman would have wished
Mr. Johnson to be without one of his five senses upon
this occasion. As we marched slowly along, he
grumbled in my ear, ’I smell you in the dark[47]!’
But he acknowledged that the breadth of the street,
and the loftiness of the buildings on each side made
a noble appearance[48].
My wife had tea ready for him, which it is well known
he delighted to drink at all hours, particularly when
sitting up late, and of which his able defence against
Mr. Jonas Hanway[49] should have obtained him a magnificent
reward from the East-India Company. He shewed
much complacency upon finding that the mistress of
the house was so attentive to his singular habit;
and as no man could be more polite when he chose to
be so, his address to her was most courteous and engaging;
and his conversation soon charmed her into a forgetfulness
of his external appearance[50].
I did not begin to keep a regular full journal till
some days after we had set out from Edinburgh; but
I have luckily preserved a good many fragments of
his Memorabilia from his very first evening
in Scotland.
We had, a little before this, had a trial for murder,
in which the judges had allowed the lapse of twenty
years since its commission as a plea in bar, in conformity
with the doctrine of prescription in the civil
law, which Scotland and several other countries in
Europe have adopted. He at first disapproved
of this; but then he thought there was something in
it, if there had been for twenty years a neglect to
prosecute a crime which was known. He would
not allow that a murder, by not being discovered
for twenty years, should escape punishment[51].