suppose，bywayoftryingmydisposition，’Isnotthisveryfine？’
HavingnoexquisiterelishofthebeautiesofNature，andbeingmoredelightedwith’thebusyhumofmen，’Ianswered，’Yes，Sir；
butnotequaltoFleet-street。’JOHNSON。’Youareright，Sir。’
Iamawarethatmanyofmyreadersmaycensuremywantoftaste。
Letme，however，sheltermyselfundertheauthorityofaveryfashionableBaronetinthebrilliantworld，who，onhisattentionbeingcalledtothefragranceofaMayeveninginthecountry，observed，’Thismaybeverywell；but，formypart，Ipreferthesmellofaflambeauattheplayhouse。’