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Memoir of Francis Hodgson
Charles Webb Le Bas to Francis Hodgson, 22 June 1852
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Preface
Vol. 1 Contents
Chapter I.
Chapter II. 1794-1807.
Chapter III. 1807-1808.
Chapter IV. 1808.
Chapter V. 1808-1809.
Chapter VI. 1810.
Chapter VII. 1811.
Chapter VIII. 1811.
Chapter IX. 1811.
Chapter X. 1811-12.
Chapter XI. 1812.
Chapter XII. 1812-13.
Chapter XIII. 1813-14.
Vol. 2 Contents
Chapter XIV. 1815-16.
Chapter XV. 1816-18.
Chapter XVI. 1815-22.
Chapter XVII. 1820.
Chapter XVIII. 1824-27.
Chapter XIX. 1827-1830
Chapter XX. 1830-36.
Chapter XXI. 1837-40.
Chapter XXII. 1840-47.
Chapter XXIII. 1840-52.
Index
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Brighton: June 22, 1852.

My dear Provost,—Behold us once more on the breezy Montpellier heights! but still haunted by blissful dreams of the Elysian planities of Etona, with her genial hospitalities, and her kingly towers, and her groves populous with illustrious memories. Truly our recent visit there must ever be one of the sunniest spots in our biography. And Hornsey too was not without its enchantments. On Friday last, more especially, we found ourselves the com-
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mensales1 of a very worshipful company of celebrities, viz.:
Bishop Lonsdale of Lichfield, Walter Hook2 of Leeds, Saunders,2 άρχιδιδάσκαλος of Charterhouse, Jackson,2 Rector of St. James’s (likely, it is thought, to grow into a bishop sooner or later), Sir Charles Trevelyan, Secretary to the Treasury, Thomas Bell, Secretary to the Royal Society, and the Reverend Dr. Scoresley, son to the old Harpooner of that name; himself, I believe, a harpooner in his earlier days, but now having long exchanged the whaling lance for the church’s fishing-net. He still retains, however, something of the spirit of his original calling; is full of the arctic expeditions, respecting which he discourses earnestly and prophesies sanguinely; and is not without hope that Franklin and his mates, or some of them at least, will at length emerge from their long and dreary occultation. When once they are found or lost beyond all hope, I trust there will be no more voyages of discovery to those ‘thrilling regions of thick ribbed ice.’

So you see, a very pretty quarrel has started up in the Higher House of Convocation, touching the

1 At Canon Harvey’s.

2 Afterwards respectively Dean of Chichester, Dean of Peterborough, Bishop of London.

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right of the Primate to prorogue. Ominous signs of life these! If such sayings and doings should continue, there will be nothing for it, I presume, but for the crown to seize the extinguisher, and to put it all out. And yet, one cannot help wishing that there could be some sort of safe and effective synodical action. The Church seems almost halt and maimed without it. I have just been reading
Christopher Wordsworth’s sermons on the Irish Church. They appear to me, in all respects, admirable. If I were allowed to persecute a little, I would sentence the unctuous Cardinal, and his sour fanatical brother Paul Cullen, and the apostate father of the Oratory to get them by heart, on pain of a pilgrimage to the diggings.