Thursday, 7 February 1861
Damascus
Bother London! ― Dry ― fine, mild, & sunny. ― For all that, I say, bother. Most grotesquely wrote a letter to the Times about the American split: ― of wh. ― anon. ― But then came J. Edwards ― then Robt. Curzon & “Johnny Warren:” ― both kindly. R.C. alquanto1 absurd. (James Hope & the Dukedom of Napolli! [sic]) Then worked 2 hours at the Damascus. At 2 put the room in order for showing drawings. At 2.30 H.J. Bruce came ― always a pleasure. ― At 3.15 ― (appointment at 2,) Mrs. & Miss Clive, Captn. & Mrs. Houston ― (she with a little dog ― who wanted water ― & wished to P on the drawings.) Mr. & Mrs. Smith of Sanderstead ― & Cosway. Shewed Palestine drawings. Later, ˆ[H.J.] Bagot ― a kindly honest fellow ever. ― The back room was far too small for so much crinoline & company. ― At 5 all went, Mrs. C. leaving a muff ― but calling again. ― Letter from W.N. ― uneasy.
Drove ― by 5.20 to Freemason’s Tavern ― as per advice of Mr. Bell ― & found they dined at Thatched house. Cab thither ― arriving at the soup ― table full, very. Boxall, & Buckton by Mr. B. ― I absquetulate to the bottom, & am amiable to vice. Seize on entomology as a topic, & spiders come uppermost. Hence trap ditto, ― & find that Saunders the Vice is cousin of Prevesa S. ― & that his son has married Annie S. Talk to deafish man on left, & he turns out Matthews of Oxford Militia ― knowing all Corfû ― & lived in the house opposite Romas ― wh. he says left on account of the shocking scenes there ― πῶς ὁ ἀδελφὸς τῆς Διαμαντίνας εἶχα καθ’ ἡμέραν τον κοψαμαλλιἀν του! ! !2 ―― thus wondrously confirming the alarming history of Lord Methuen’s informant. As for me, nearly roared. ― After dinner, we walked to Burlington House, ― & the old Linnean routine seemed a dream. Saw Gould, remotely.
Then, went to the Royal Society ― & sate, at first patient, ― the hour one diabolical Professor Tindall rave on gases, figures & the deuce knows what. At the end of an hour I felt I was growing actually mad, ― & flew the brutal torture. Meanwhile, I had seen AT come in & sit afar far off! ― … Home by 10.15.
Wrote a note to R.D.D. preventing his coming if possible, for such days are insanity. “Give me repose or death.”
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Wednesday, 6 February 1861
Fine ― i.e. dry, windyish, & coldish.
To Royal Institution by 10: ― Masada quite well hung. To Drummonds: & C. Fortescue’s, whom, with H.J. Grenfell ― saw.
Back ― & Bernard & Jane Husey Hunt came ―.
After they went, I painted a fallen trunk in the Cedars. ― Then J. Uwins came. ―
& at 3.30 I went out. Called on Mrs. Samuel Gurney ― 25 ― Lord Somers ― 33 ― Genl. Rawdon 34, Princes Gate.
To the Coombes by 4.30. Percy away. Robert D. Drewitt came ― looking well & younger. Evening pleasant. ―
Walked to Park St. Cab home by 10.30.
Also Sir W. Jardine.
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Tuesday, 5 February 1861
Damascus
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Dull cold gray day.
Mr. Whitmore called at 10.
Arranged sketches till 12. Then worked at Damascus ― barring that Hervey Bagot came at 2 ― & G. Scrivens at 3. All the pictures seem liked. ―― At 5½ called at the Beadons ― a sick & sad house.
Dined μονος1 ― at the St. James’s Hall ― very well ― 3/6 ― waiting /3d ― Pint of Sherry 2/6 = 6/3.
To-morrow, to the R. Institution.
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- Alone. [↩]
Monday, 4 February 1861
Damascus
Dry ― coldˇ[ish] ― gray: & windier.
Severn goes Consul to Rome.
Ὦ τὶ μωρὸς πρόξενος!1
Worked all day at Damascus ― in the front room ― as the other was too cold.
At 5.30 went out: called on Beadon’s, he is more unwell, Markham says.
& James Uwins, who seems to me livelier & healthier. Cab to Roberson’s, & back ― & dined at home.
Letters from Mr. Edwards, G. Scrivens, ― & Mrs. H.J. Hunt. ― And the Masada is hung.
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- Oh, what an idiot consul (NB). [↩]
Sunday, 3 February 1861
Coldish: gray, darky.
Daddy Hunt came to breakfast: very happy & pleasant morning, & he kindly “preached” ― on all the pictures. He went at 1. I to a set of calls. 1. W. Raleigh. 2. Whitmore. 3 Middleton. 4 Bethell. 5 Coltman. 6 Bouverie. 7. Lushington Dr. 8. C. Buxton 9. R. Curzon. 10. Col. Hornby. 11. Terrick Hamilton. Saw W. Raleigh out. Saw Sir R.B. 14. Oxford Square. At Dr. Lushington’s ― was asked to dine. Ditto by Egg ― whom I met. Home by 6.15.
To G. Clives ― by 7. “dine with us, quite alone, quietly.” ― & of course there was a large party. ― 2 Theophilus Clives ― oddly recalling the days of R. Wyatt & il Capitano1 Jervis. ― 2 Hamiltons, sons of W.H. ― Cosway ― husband of M.F. ― Headlam & Reginald Cholmondeley.
The dinner was pleasant enough ― but Sybella, next to whom I sate, does not progress ― μου φαὶνεται,2 ― mentally.
Cosway has seen a good deal of Asia, & strikes me as a nice fellow. Later in the evening ἐτραγούδησαν.3 But as there is & was talking, I sang ill: besides the piano was bad.
At 11walked with RC ― part of the way: cab home.
Ὃταν ἐρώτισα Σιρ Ρίζαρδ Μπέθελλ σήμερον ἐὰν ἣθελε ἐλθῇ εἰς ἐμὲ διὰ νὰ εἰδῆ τὰς ζωγραφίας μου, ἀπεκριθῆ: ― “Μάλιζα, καὶ θὰ φέρο ὁμοῦ Πέλμερζον!”4
They say he is not well.
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Saturday, 2 February 1861
Lighter day ― & fine all through: colder. ― dry. ˇ[Thomas Baring called.] Letter from Widdrington ― very nice: replied to.
Did portions of Bethlehem ―, Interlaken, & the Cedars, but thought I should work better if it were framed. So at 1, I went to Foords ― & ordered the frame ―――― a queer life of speculative uncertainty, but yet better than nil=idleness: & after all I can pay every debt I have incurred by selling out my “savings.” ―― From Foords, to Bickers & Gush ― & thence to 45 St. James’s Place. ― Mrs. Thomas is dead. ― Poor Thomas! the terrible wrench of these separations. ――
Home by 3 ― & soon after, the Lebanon frame came ― but took up just 3 hours in setting up. J. Edwards came at 4 & went at 5.30. And at 6.30 ― I to Wyatts.
The first thing I heard there was from T. Wyatt who had just come from Lord Ailesburys ― ― that Granville Vernon died last night!
Poor bright kindly Lady Selina!
At Wyatt’s ― as usual, everything was pleasant & merry ― the C. Manbys & the Digby Wyatts: & one Travers Smither, all pleasant & nice ―! In all my visitings, no house is more intellectual more cheery ― more tasteful, ― better. ――
Sang heaps afterwards. Mr. & Mrs. Manby took me home.
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Friday, 1 February 1861
A dull cold day early ― barely light at 12.30. Afterwards, fine. Unwell all day ― chilled from that damp place last night, ― perhaps it is that I am obliged to work in a fireless room, the smoky chimney forbidding firelighting. ― Worked at Interlaken, but I don’t know if well or ill: ― anyhow I gave it up, & resolved to make some calls before going to Ann.
So I walked out at 3.20 ― cross enough.
Through many places where many hours were past in other days.
Bah!
Then to Woolners. That visit was not satisfactory, in asmuch as W. was crosser nor I ― & very tangly. O bother art!
So I came away ― rather blessing myself. ― But then I called on the Tunallys ― & the slow=grinding vulgarity of that phase of life riled me more than ever.
Whereon I came to Dalzell’s, & gave the 2 nonsenses to woodcut, ― & thence, all the way to Holloway, & Stonefield Street by 6.10.
Ann ― dear Ann so old! ――
& Sarah ― quieter.
This evening was passed really pleasantly. The talk of N. Zealand ― & my nephew &c. &c. &c. all very straight & true & right.
Left at 10. ―
Omnibus ― horrors ― & bore.
Home by 11.
Φαὶνεται,1 that Henry has written to Ellen, since W.N.’s death ― with sudden affection ― naming his son’s, & daughters, & their ages. Daughter, (now, only one,) (Mrs. []2, Titus,) & 4 sons, youngest 16.
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Thursday, 31 January 1861
Interlaken.
Finer ― & a little colder.
Tarrant called. Worked pretty well from 10 till 4 ― at Interlaken. Mr. Sayer called & sat: ― Invited to dine on Friday ― but I could not go ― so ― as I wished to go once ― καὶ ὅχι πλέον1 ― I said ― to day. ―
At 4.30 Walked to Winsor & Newtons’s2 & ordered 5 blocks of 18 inches by 9½ each, for “the gt. Mount of Olives drawing.” Am I likely to finish it?
Home by 6. at 7 ― the Sayers.
Mr. & Mrs. S. ― Mrs. Shakespear, who did not seem to me to be well: ― & Mr. & Mrs. “Parry Crooke:” Mr. P.C. has not a nice visage. ― The evening however was very much more pleasant than any I ever passed there.
Mrs. Shakespear talked of the Cortazzi &c. ― What dreams! ―
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Wednesday, 30 January 1861
Dull ― damp ― dark.
Worked only till 1 P.M. at the Bethlehem.
Then out. Called on Mrs. Somers Cocks, who was very vaticinative. Then across the Park to Daddy Hunt, who was fortunately alone: ― sate with him till 4: very pleasant.
Then ― call on G. Middleton ― out.
Poi, walked home by Kensington, intending to make other calls ― but durst not cross the dazzly dirty dimmy slippery streets. Home before 6. Θουκυδίδης εὥς τὰς ἐπτὰ. ―1
Cab to J. Edwards’ Club, dining with him.
This youth vexes me at times ― & I can’t see his way clear.
Home by 10.30.
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- Thucydides until 7 (NB). [↩]
Tuesday, 29 January 1861
Wrote to
It don’t matter when one riz ― for it was pitch dark ― No hope of work ― thick fog ― opposite houses unseen.
So I lit a lamp at breakfast & arranged drawings till 11.30 & at 12 it grew lighter.
Then, ― Dickenson came, & once more the “Cedars” are “before me” also the Damascus & Beirût ― unfinished, but framed & glazed, & the Bethlehem & Interlaken ― ditto. ― How & when are these to be complete ― & ―― which is importanter, ― sold? And the inexorable bill for frames, paid?
Well, ― all the back room is done by 2. ― At 2.30 came “Joinville” “Paris,[”] & “Chartres[”] ― & it is really pleasant to shew them: for not only are they all scrupulous & gentlemanly in consideration & manner, ― but they know the places, appreciate the views, ― & to boot are jovial & light-hearted. ― ˇ[H.R.H.] The Count de Paris, though, looks ill: ― ha is truly a nice fellow. ˇ[H.R.H.] Duc de Chartres ― had had a tooth out. The Uncle, tho’ deaf, is very agreeable & clever. Then “H.R.H.” ― remind me of dear Bob Hornby’s rebuke, & a proper one, to me, when I wrote of the “Cambridges.” “put H.R.H. before the name if you please.”
At 5 I walked to Mr. Morier’s & sate there a little time. The kindly ancient diplomat & his daughter.
Returned to dine on cold beef & beer ―: read Herman Melville, ― & do a little Greek. (Called on poor J. Godley also.)
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