Memoir of Francis Hodgson
Augusta Leigh to Francis Hodgson, 30 December 1818
St. James’s Palace: December 30, 1818.
Dear Mr.
Hodgson,—I have very long been reproaching myself for my
silence towards you, and your kind letter really fills me with remorse. I well
recollect my promise of writing should I have good to relate, and, having been
eight months established in apartments of my own here, contrary to my most
sanguine expectations and hopes, it appears to me downright ingratitude to have
omitted telling one who would have rejoiced so sincerely in my good fortune. I
can only confess my fault and beg forgiveness. A hundred times at least have I
resolved upon despatching an epistle to Bakewell, and always something or other
has interfered with my resolve. But I won’t trouble you with excuses, but
proceed to thank you a thousand times for your kind indulgence and interest. It
would give me the greatest pleasure, dear Mr. H., to make
you a visit according to your kind invitation, and Col. L. will, I am sure, feel as grateful as I do. He is now at
Belvoir Castle. If I could find myself there during some of your holidays I surely should be tempted to
extend my trip to your vicarage. But, alas! at present I am so beset with
bairns of one age or other, it is difficult to leave or take them about.
However, let us hope, and I do, that you and Mrs. H. will never come south without
remembering I am to be found here, and should be so
happy to see you. Of our poor dear B. I have
received two letters within this last year—the last dated September. This
is all I can tell you from him: that he wrote (as usual
to me) on the old subject very uncomfortably, and on his present pursuits,
which are what one could but dread and expect of him. I hear he looks very
well, but fat, immensely large, and his hair long. Mr. Hanson
has lately returned from Venice, having been there to sign and seal away our
dear lamented Abbey. He left him well on the 19th November, but with no
intention of a return to England. I have not seen Mr. H.,
he wrote this to me; but no letter from B. So you see I must have patience as
well as you. I have heard from a friend of B. that it is the intention of
Mr. Kinnaird and Mr. Hobhouse to take the affairs out of
Hanson’s hands. If all that is said is true so
much the better. I hear, too, that Fletcher is coming home, that B. writes in good
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spirits, but that he is sure to do to those
correspondents. There are some poems forthcoming—God knows what—but
I will write to you again soon. I am vexed at your hint from the Midland
County; and, do you know, I never allow myself to believe such things except
from you, or one as candid and well acquainted with both sides of the question.
Is the initial of the name D. or M. or C.? I have three guesses. God bless you,
dear Mr. H. With kindest remembrances and wishes for your
welfare and happiness,
I remain,
Yours most truly,
A. L.
William Fletcher (1831 fl.)
Byron's valet, the son of a Newstead tenant; he continued in service to the end of the
poet's life, after which he was pensioned by the family. He married Anne Rood, formerly
maid to Augusta Leigh, and was living in London in 1831.
John Hanson (1755-1841)
Byron's solicitor and business agent.
John Cam Hobhouse, baron Broughton (1786-1869)
Founder of the Cambridge Whig Club; traveled with Byron in the orient, radical MP for
Westminster (1820); Byron's executor; after a long career in politics published
Some Account of a Long Life (1865) later augmented as
Recollections of a Long Life, 6 vols (1909-1911).
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).
Susanna Matilda Hodgson [née Tayler] (1791-1833)
Daughter of Archdale Wilson Tayler (1759-1814) who married Francis Hodgson in 1815. Her
sister Ann Caroline married Henry Drury and her sister Elizabeth married Robert
Bland.
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.