“My nephew Robinson set out for Horton on Christmas Day. Montagu and
his family intend to continue at Shooter’s Hill till ye parliament meet
daily.... He comes up in a morning to attend the House, and returns the
next morning, but gives me the pleasure of seeing him when he comes
to town; and a kind visit I had also from her yesterday. Few of the
gentlemen of either House of Parliament have yet brought their ladies
to London, so you will not wonder there is little news stirring but of
the political kind. However, there is a marriage going forward, at which
I am rejoyced, as it will add to the happiness of two persons whose
paternal conduct well deserves that reward. Many in our town dissipate
the estates they inherited from their ancestors, and suffer their noble
mansions to fall to ruin; but Lord and Lady Mount Edgcumbe, by prudent
conduct, have retrieved the family estates, which his lordship’s elder
brother had embarrass’d; all which will now be secured by settlements
and inherited by their posterity. Mr. Edgcumbe is going to be married to
Lady Sophia Hobart. Lord Mount Edgcumbe behaves very generously in his
settlements.... The joy those good parents express at seeing their son
now out of danger of any imprudent choice or vicious connection is great.
Indeed, a parent’s satisfaction in his son can never be compleat till
the important point of his marriage is accomplish’d; for, if he marries
a trumpery girl, she not only does not bring any addition to the family
property, but the elevation of her situation so much above her birth,
will probably make her extravagant and fall into absurd method that will
ruin it.”
To her niece. “_Portman Square, December 31, 1789._ ... The kind of life
one leads at Bath, tho’ it offers but few amusements, allows no leisure.
Sauntering is the business of the place. Beaux in boots, and misses in
great coats, visit all the morning, and, having nothing better to do
themselves, will not suffer others to do anything that is better. My
evenings are always agreably engaged with my friends. The Bath is chiefly
fill’d with Irish, but there were many persons there with whom I live in
a great degree of intimacy when in London. I had the pleasure of finding
and leaving the primate and Sir William Robinson in perfect health. I
expect his grace will be in town in a few days. Sir William will remain
at Bath and pursue the warm bathing, which he finds very beneficial.
“... My nephew Robinson was so good as to be with me at Bath.... I came
to town yesterday sennight. The cold lodging-houses at Bath, and the
chill journey, made me feel myself wonderfully comfortable in this good
and substantial mansion. Ever since I first inhabited it, I have been
sensible how much a good habitation softens the severity and enlivens the
gloom of winter.
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