Pray tell me if you remembered my commission of papier chimique; I am afraid you only thought of papier politique. You are generally supposed to be the author of all the late measures of the French Cabinet.
I purpose to be in town on the 17th, but the elements seem to purpose that I shall not. I often exclaim to the descending snow, “Pourquoi tant de fracas pour le voyage d’un chanoine à Londres?”
Answer this letter, dear Milnes, by retum of post, or you shall have a poor time of it when I arrive.