Monday, 23 July 1860
Fine early. Up by 5.30. ― Walk before breakfast with G.S. ― after which it rained ― pouring all day.
Drew Gethsemanes till 2. ― Rail, by Tunbridge to London Bridge ― by 5.15. ― Dined with Mr. Bell. & J. Salter only. … Cab home by 11.30. Pouring rain.
Letter from Mrs. Leake & Photograph of Col. L.
[Transcribed by Marco Graziosi from Houghton Library, Harvard University, MS Eng. 797.3.]
Sunday, 22 July 1860
Rose at 6 & worked at 2 Gethsemanes till 8.45. ― Walked on the Parade, & again with G.S. ― … Breakfast: ― & drawing & talk.
Rain. ― At 2 G.S. & I walked ― standing up now & then from violent rain ― to V. Crakes. Crawling children ― persecuted dog. ― Then we walked at the back of Hastings, ― rain, again, ― & so to old Mrs. S.’s ― who is now 84. ―― At 6 dinner ― Mrs. W.S. also. Evening very tolerable.
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Saturday, 21 July 1860
C.F. had been obliged to wait in the H. of C. to “answer questions.”
The Evans’s did not come as I expected, (― but Vincent did.)
Mrs. Gisborne is ill. ― I worked at Gibbs’s Cervara till 2 ― then ― too hastily ― Χαρις κεφαλισμος ― ! ― rushed to London Bridge, & arrived by 3 ― which o’clock train I took ― spite of advice alas! ― & got to Brighton just as the Hastings train had left. Obliged to wait till 6.45 ― & reached Hastings by 7.30 or later, just as George & Mrs. G. Scrivens had done dinner. They are always kind & hospitable.
Talk, και πολυ κρασι ― αλλα καλο ― εως αργα.1 ―
This run down here is expensive ―but I thought it better for health than staying in town. But I doubt if I could live here now: the recollections of 1852-3-4 ― & of the last summer lonely life, would bore me.
Meanwhile, [gr.];2
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Friday, 20 July 1860
After breakfast ― began to work on Gibbs Cervara again ― hard. ―
Outlined Cedars: not yet decided on the other large one. ―
Ann came, & no-one else, happily ― & she passed a very pleasant day, I think.
Later ― 5 ― I made calls ― C.F. & the Norths &c. ― Miss North’s tame Salamander escaped & found its or his way to their maid’s room. ―
Returned by 7. ―
At 7.45 ― went to Blue Posts ― where C.F. was to join me at 8: ― he said he could hardly be later, for he should have to go back to the House at 10. ― But I waited & waited: & at 9.10 could wait no longer, but ordered up the dinner, which I ate solo. Meanwhile it poured torrinx of raign, & altogether it does seem always winter here. ― Home by 10.30.
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Thursday, 19 July 1860
Rose before 6. Heavy rain. 7 breakfast; vastly orderly all.
Rev. Llewellyn Griffith (Γρίφιθ) with me, & at 7.35 we went off. Rev. L.G. is a curious man, Kingsley fashion; ― & enthusiastic, with a wife & 4 children, at a curacy in Oxfordsh. We talked amain, & he came to 15 Stratford Pl. & away with a book for his child. ― Letters from Taylor, Baring, Farquhar, Bell, & others. Wrote till 12. Slept. Finished Potter’s Palermo!!!!! ― & Jameson’s Campagna!! ― But declined doing more to H. Farquhar’s Parnassus ― a horrid bore to me. Accounts from the East, terrible. ―
Later, worked at outlines of Masada & Cedars.
Then went to Soho Square about Mrs. Edwards’s Hobbima. ― At 6 dressed & J. Edwards came. ―
6.40 ― to Friths. Rain, all of a sudden.
Alack. Τι εμπορω να ει πω;1 ― the Belgian singer next me was fun, so far as lingo talking makes fun.
The Monsr. her uncle ― opposite ― talking of mediums & ghosts & murders & horrors ― & “all the land was dark.”
Poor Mrs. F. ―――! little Willie not improved: ― Cecil ― who never was improvable. ― And good faithful Susan, ― I asked after her, ― is dead: 2 years ago: ― she died of tumour, & after a long time in hospital, at her mother’s. ― She was a good girl. ― Poor Mrs. F. is very true & downright, & does her best. The talk of Egg’s marriage is doleful: also from J. Philip ― a stolid Scotchman. ― The Belgian sang, & Rozier played. ― I got home by 12.
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Wednesday, 18 July 1860
Very lovely early: ― actually rose at 5½, & worked till 8 at 2 Gethsemane drawings. ― Walked a little in the garden: ― reflections on the seldomness of morning quiet now-a-days. At 8.45 ― awful long prayers εις την εκκλησιαν: Ο Αρχιρευς1 expounding. Mrs. Moncrieff ― πως ειναι μεγαλε!2 ― getting out of the pew.
After breakfast showed a box of drawings to the company: mostly ordinarily intelligent ― Mrs. T. least so. ― Drew again for half an hour ― then lunch. ― After that, at 1.45 ― Eclipse nearly total ― & certainly interesting. Then a long walk, with the good old Archbp. All about the Park wh. is singularly beautiful. And at 5 ― 6 ― a lesser walk with Thomas & a Mr. Hammond ― the view lovely ― & to C. Palace fountains.
“Packed up.”
Miss S. is much aged
R. Sumner ― queer unpleasant as of old
Mrs. T. enraged me by asking most insolent & silly questions about AT: & similar remarx of J. Hutchinson.
Florence T. is very nice. T. père ― always kind & nice & friendly. Evening. I sang some 3 songs ― but was not pleased, though pleasing others. Incident of Archbp. sleeping, & upsetting whole cup of tea in Apron.
Good night all. Kindly as these good people are, I am very glad to go away.
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Tuesday, 17 July 1860
Fine, but afterwards darkish. & fuss of letters to reply to ― & no time to work. At 11 Ann & Sarah came, & I sate them down to drawings &c. ― while I began 2 Gethsemanes. Just as dinner was ready ― to my disgust, Mrs. Smith=Barry, & Anna Duncan came: whom I wished elsewhere, tho’ they were, in their way, pleasant. Dinner: R. Martineau also came, but I sent him away: ― there is no moment for peace & quiet! Nor were the last moments of dear Ann & S. pleasant either, for I was hurried ― (they went at 3) & only just got to Croydon in time by a minute.
Fly to Addington: expensive “pleasures.”
Park pretty. The good old Archbp. ― 80 now, but clear & lively. ―― Dinner, Lanes, Moncrieffs ― Thomas’s ― & many unbeknown others.
Later ― singing: & tolerable comfort: ― εις καλα και δεν ειμαι ευτυχης διολου.1 ―
Τα πραγματα της ανατολης ― πως ειναι τρομερα! Και ποιος εξευρει εαν εθελει ωθησαν ακομης;2
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Monday, 16 July 1860
Rose at 5.30. There is no sunrise in these lands, as of old in 1851, at Lydford. ―
Miss L. was up & gave us breakfast at ˇ[before] 7 & I Godfrey L. & Vincent, were off in a close fly to the Station. At Waterloo by 9: ― had to walk a long way ― no flies. ― Dark fog. At Stratford Pl. had to light lamp. ― Finding no work could be done, went in bus to Daddy Hunts ― who doesn’t look well, poor dear boy.* Then to Foords ― & pouring rain, wh. went on all day. And to Hansens, taking his back room, & deciding on the Cedars. ― to Colonial Office, to Robersons about the Canvass, & to C.F.’s ― C.F. was at home, but could not dine to day. So I went to Foords again, & came back, very dead alone: & dined on cold beef, & much beer.
*To Eggs. Egg is Married. ― He is a good & honest fellow. Sad stories of F. ― W.P.F.
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V. Lushington’s story of Sir R.B.: ― some attorneys ― having got his opinion on a difficult case, did not conceive he had given a just one, & returned to him at Stone Buildings, respectfully beseeching him to look the matter over ― & saying they had “turned the matter over in their mind,” & ventured to differ from him. ― His answer was this. “Attend to me.” “We are all attentive Sir Richard.[”] “Then, go away, ― & turn this matter over a second time in what you are pleased to call your minds; after that, you can, if you please, return to these chambers, ―― but I shall not be here.” ―
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Sunday, 15 July 1860
Cloudy early: fine & gray ― a ¼ of an hour’s sun. ―
(But I ought to be at Mrs. Howards. ― Confused near future: ― the farther on I don’t look at.)
Very short walk in Gardens ― “inexplicable calm” undisturbed, before various folk came: yet I seem to feel now that any prevention of morbid reflection is a blessing. ― Breakfast pleasant: walked afterwards with V., W., & G.L. & Vincent. Church at 11, quiet & goodly.
Walk again, & Lunch. ― Afterwards at 2 V.L. ― Smith, Vincent, & myself set out to walk, across heaths & very pretty woods ― to Paine’s Hill, where after a time we got in. Great & fine Cedars ― 1 ― valley of other Cedars ― & walk by mill: ― & home ― with much fun ― pun ― laughter & talk of all sorts.
Dinner pleasant also: only V.L. & G.L. are rather bores. ― Dr. L. is a most wonderfully fine cheerful good learned fine old man. ―
Lord Cranworth also is very pleasant.
In the evening I sang a good deal: but not easily at first.
I ought not to have come here.
Miss L.’s account of Πρινσεσ Ελενας ιζορια1 of the βασιλισσα2 meeting the footman with all the plates under his chin, & saying ― []3 my china ουτως; ― & then the υπηρέτης4 letting all the plates fall. ― how the Β. Sent them out to their father: ― how he sent them to the nurse. ―&c. &c. ― were funny enough.
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