“I received yesterday your very acceptable letter,
containing the news of Jessie’s
approaching marriage, in which, as a match agreeable to her mother and you, and
relieving your minds from some of the anxious prospects which haunt those of
parents, I take the most sincere interest. Before this reaches you, the event
will probably have taken place. Mean time, I enclose a letter to the bride or
wife, as the case may happen to be. I have sent a small token of good-will to
ballast my good wishes, which you will please to value for the young lady, that
she may employ it as most convenient or agreeable to her. A little more fortune
would perhaps have done the young folks no harm; but Captain Huxley, being such as you describe
him, will have every chance of getting forward in his profession; and the
happiest marriages are often those in which there is, at first, occasion for
prudence and economy. I do certainly feel a little of the surprise which you
hint at, for time flies over our heads one scarce marks how, and children
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“My late severe illness has prevented my going up to
London to receive the honour which the Prince
Regent has announced his intention to inflict upon me. My
present intention is, if I continue as well as I have been, to go up about
Christmas to get this affair over. My health was restored (I trust permanently)
by the use of calomel, a very severe and painful remedy, especially in my
exhausted state of body, but it has proved a radical one. By the way, Radical is a word in very bad odour here, being used to
denote a set of blackguards a hundred times more mischievous and absurd than
our old friends in 1794 and 1795. You will learn enough of the doings of the
Radical Reformers from the papers. In Scotland we
are quiet enough, excepting in the manufacturing districts, and we are in very
good hands, as Sir William Rae, our old
commander, is Lord Advocate. Rae has been here two or
three days, and left me yesterday—he is the old man, sensible, cool-headed, and
firm, always thinking of his duty, never of himself. He enquired kindly after
you, and I think will be disposed to serve you, should an opportunity offer.
Poor William Erskine has lost his
excellent wife, after a long and wasting
illness. She died at Lowood on Windermere, he having been recommended to take
her upon a tour
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