“I have heard from London that you have left Chatsworth and all the women full of ‘entusymusy*’ about you, personally and poetically; and, in particular, that ‘When first I met thee’ has been quite overwhelming in its effect. I told you it was one of the best things you ever wrote, though that dog Power wanted you to omit part of it. They are all regretting your absence at Chatsworth, according to my informant—‘all the ladies quite, &c. &c. &c’ Stap my vitals!
“Well, now you have got home again—which I dare say is as agreeable as a ‘draught of cool small beer to the scorched palate of a waking sot’—now you have got home again, I say, probably I shall hear from you. Since I wrote last, I have been transferred to my father-in-law’s, with my lady and my lady’s maid, &c. &c. &c. and the treacle-moon is over, and I am awake, and find myself married. My spouse and I agree to—and in—admiration. Swift says ‘no wise man ever married;’ but, for a fool, I think it the most ambrosial of all possible future states. I still think one ought to marry upon lease; but am very sure I should renew mine at the expiration, though next term were for ninety and nine years.
“I wish you would respond, for I am here ‘oblitusque meorum
* It was thus that, according to his account, a certain celebrated singer and actor used frequently to pronounce the word “enthusiasm.” |
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“My papa, Sir Ralpho, hath recently made a speech at a Durham tax-meeting; and not only at Durham, but here, several times since, after dinner. He is now, I believe, speaking it to himself (I left him in the middle) over various decanters, which can neither interrupt him nor fall asleep,—as might possibly have been the case with some of his audience.
“I must go to tea—damn tea. I wish it was Kinnaird’s brandy, and with you to lecture me about it.”
