Letters of Horace Walpole — Volume I by Horace Walpole
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preserved, and some of the finest heads defaced, which was done at first
by a rival of Le Soeur's. Adieu! dear West, take care of your health; and some time or other we will talk over all these things with more pleasure than I have had in seeing them. Yours ever. _THE CARNIVAL--THE FLORENTINES CIVIL, GOOD-NATURED, AND FOND OF THE ENGLISH--A CURIOUS CHALLENGE._ TO RICHARD WEST, ESQ. FLORENCE, _February_ 27, 1740, N.S. Well, West, I have found a little unmasqued moment to write to you; but for this week past I have been so muffled up in my domino, that I have not had the command of my elbows. But what have you been doing all the mornings? Could you not write then?--No, then I was masqued too; I have done nothing but slip out of my domino into bed, and out of bed into my domino. The end of the Carnival is frantic, bacchanalian; all the morn one makes parties in masque to the shops and coffee-houses, and all the evening to the operas and balls. _Then I have danced, good gods! how have I danced!_ The Italians are fond to a degree of our country dances: _Cold and raw_ they only know by the tune; _Blowzybella_ is almost Italian, and _Buttered peas_ is _Pizelli al buro_. There are but three days more; but the two last are to have balls all the morning at the fine unfinished palace of the Strozzi; and the Tuesday night a masquerade after supper: they sup first, to eat _gras_, and not encroach upon Ash-Wednesday. What makes masquerading more agreeable here than in |
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