is no bustle, no noise, no eager nor anxious look of
served or servants. Every one is calm, collected,
and comfortable. “The cares that infest
the day” do not ride into the presence of that
roast beef and plum pudding on the wrinkles of any
man’s forehead, however business affairs may
go with him outside. No one is in a hurry to
sit down or to arise from the table. The whole
economy of the establishment is to make you as much
at home as possible; to individualise you, as far
as it can be done, in every department of personal
comfort. You follow your own time and inclination,
and eat and drink when and how you please, with others
or alone. The congregate system is the exception,
not the rule. It seldom ever obtains at breakfast
or tea. In many cases you have a little round
table all to yourself at these meals. But if
there is a common table for half a dozen persons,
the tea and toast and other eatables are never aggregated
into a common stock. Each person if he is a
single guest, has his own allotment, even to a separate
tea-pot. The table d’hote, if there be
one at all, is made up like a select dinner party,
rather early in the morning. If the guests of
the house are not directly invited, they are asked,
in a tone of hospitality, if they will join in the
social meal, the only one got up by the establishment
at which the table is not mapped out in separate holdings,
or little independencies of dishes, each bounded by
the wants and capacities of the individual occupant.
The presiding and working faculty of a common English
inn distinguishes it by another salient characteristic
from the hotels of other countries. The landlady
is, of course, the president of the establishment,
whether or not she calls any man lord in the retired
and family department of the house. But the actual
gerantes, or working corps, with which you have to
do immediately, are three independent and distinct
personages, called the waiter, chambermaid, and boots.
If it were respectful to gender, these might be called
the great triumvirate of the English inn. No
traveller after a night’s lodging and breakfast,
will mistake or confound the prerogatives or perquisites
of these officials. If he is an American, and
it be his first experience of the regime, he will
be surprised and puzzled at the imperium in imperio
which his bill, presented to him on a tea-tray, seems
to represent. In no other business transaction
of his life did he ever see the like. It goes
far beyond anything in the line of limited partnership
he ever saw. There is only one partial parallel
that approaches it; and this comes to his mind as
he reads the several items on his bill. When
made out and interpreted, it comes to this: the
proprietor, the waiter, chambermaid, and boots are
independent parties, who get up a night’s lodging
and two or three meals for you on the same footing
as four independent underwriters would take proportionate
risks at Lloyd’s in some ship at sea. Or,