“From Montagu’s good character, those guardians and her relations are
very desirous of the match, which will take place when the lawyers
compleat the settlements—an affair which I fear will take up no small
time, as they have no mercy on the impatience of lovers. She is a ward
of Chancery, so many forms are necessary. You may imagine pretty large
settlements in land, both present and future, will be required from
me; but, as Montagu’s happiness and prosperity is my great object, I
shall comply with every reasonable condition. Miss Charlton’s excellent
understanding, and her gentle and unaffected manners, render her very
agreable. She has a very pleasing countenance, and tho’ rather little,
is finely made and remarkably genteel. She is an orphan, but is with
her grandmother—a very sensible, well-bred woman, and who is almost
as much in love with Montagu as her granddaughter is. It adds much to
my satisfaction that those who were at Mrs. Terry’s boarding-school
with Miss Charlton are very fond of her, and speak highly of her good
temper; to which, indeed, her guardians and intimate acquaintance give
ye strongest testimony. As good humour is the great ingredient of human
happiness, it gives me much delight to find my dear Montagu will find
it in his partner. His own temper is the happiest I ever knew. We dined
yesterday at the Bishop of Salisbury’s. I was glad his lordship did not
ask how many months in the year your _caro sposo_ spent at Burfield....
Mr. Pitt is thought to gain ground daily, and the opposition babble is
little attended to in the House. The town is very gay. The balls are
protracted to seven in the morning. Montagu danced till that hour the
other night at the Duchess of Bolton’s, but he yawned so horribly the
next morning, I think when he is Benedict ye married man, he will not
caper at that hour to please ye young ladies. He din’d to-day at ye young
lady’s guardians, and is not come home, or would send his duty.”
“_July ye 12th, 1785._ ... You would know by various sources of
intelligence how our matrimonial negotiations went forward, and the day
on which they were happily compleated. So I will begin my history where
your information ended,—our getting into our carriages at the door of
Marybonne Church.
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