Many thanks for keeping us at peace. Life would not be worth having if there was a war.
MEMOIR OF THE REV. SYDNEY SMITH. | 325 |
I hope you have all escaped from influenza better than we have, for Mrs. Sydney has been seriously ill, and has escaped upon hard terms.
I am going a tour for a week to Dunster Castle—Lord Fortescue’s,—and to Clovelly, a beautiful tract of country; and then I am going to Sidmouth, where I have taken a large house as close to the sea as your ball-room is to your drawing-room. I invite you and Lord Grey to come and see me; and there is a large Russian Princess who would be glad to make your acquaintance.
The passing the Bill in such weather, and against such opposition, will be honourably remembered, and is all virtue and courage. Lord Grey’s path of honourable distinction is straight and clear, and nothing can now prevent him from getting to the end of it. You may depend upon it, that any attempt of the Lords to throw it out will be the signal for the most energetic resistance from one end of the kingdom to the other.
The harvest here is enormous, such as was never known in the memory of man; the weather celestial, and the sickness universal. The stoutest labourers are soon incapable of the smallest exertion.