In Hamburgh I had already noticed the beginnings of this dignified coldness; it increased as I journeyed further north, and at length reached its climax in Iceland.
Good letters of recommendation often fail to render the northern grandees polite towards strangers.

As an instance of this fact, I relate the following trait: Among other kind letters of recommendation, I had received one addressed to Herr von H---, the "Stiftsamtmann" of Iceland.

On my arrival at Copenhagen, I heard that Herr von H--- happened to be there.

I therefore betook myself to his residence, and was shewn into a room where I found two young ladies and three children.

I delivered my letter, and remained quietly standing for some time.