Memoir of Francis Hodgson
Augusta Leigh to Francis Hodgson, 24 November 1814
Six Mile Bottom: November 24.
Dear Mr.
Hodgson,—Many thanks for your welcome intelligence, which it
was kind of you to communicate. Poor B.! he
must, I think, have been disturbed. I think I see him—and it gives me
quite a nervous sensation. I would not have you think that I have forgot your
concerns, but not one
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syllable of answer have I got from
Mr. H. As far as regards myself this
does not signify, but I am rather angry with him for keeping you in suspense. I
suppose B. is gone, so I dare not enclose to him. I trust, indeed, there is
everything to hope for his happiness, and, as you say, Newstead is the only
drop of bitter in the cup. I try to banish it from my thoughts, but I cannot
from my dreams, where it haunts me eternally. Alas! I see no remedy, but I
never like to despair, and you would smile at my irrational hopes. Col. Leigh appears to think it not impossible
we may have the pleasure of seeing you here by-and-bye. I need not say what
pleasure it would give me. In the mean time
Believe me,
Truly yours,
A. L.
John Hanson (1755-1841)
Byron's solicitor and business agent.
Francis Hodgson (1781-1852)
Provost of Eton College, translator of Juvenal (1807) and close friend of Byron. He wrote
for the
Monthly and
Critical Reviews, and was
author of (among other volumes of poetry)
Childe Harold's Monitor; or
Lines occasioned by the last Canto of Childe Harold (1818).
George Leigh (1771-1850)
Officer in the 10th Light Dragoons, gambler, and boon companion of the Prince of Wales;
he married Augusta Byron in 1807.