Poets, English -- 19th century -- Biography; Shelley, Percy Bysshe, 1792-1822
At the end of six weeks it was necessary that Hogg should return to
York. As Shelley and Harriet had nothing to retain them in Edinburgh,
nor indeed anywhere else in the world, they decided to go with him. They
would remain with him in York during the year which he must still spend
in that city, and then all three would remove to London where they would
live “for ever,” writing, reading, and being read to.
Not to overtire Harriet they hired a post-chaise. On either side of the
road fields of turnips alternated monotonously with fields of barley.
“But which are the turnips and which is the barley?” Harriet asked.
“Why, you little Cockney!” Shelley, the heir to broad lands, exclaimed
with indignation.
Silent in his corner, Hogg, the scoffer, asked himself how it came about
that the virtuous Idomeneus had taught his disciple so little.
To while away the time, Harriet read aloud in the chaise Holcroft’s
novels. The rigid, spartan, iron tone of that stern author was not
encouraging. Bysshe sometimes sighed deeply.
“Is it necessary to read all that, Harriet dear?”
“Yes, absolutely.”
“Cannot you skip some part?”
“No, it is impossible.”
At the first relay, Shelley vanished. He had always possessed the
astonishing power of vanishing like an Elf. He was recaptured by Hogg,
who found him standing on the seashore—it was at Berwick—gazing
mournfully at the setting sun.
He took a violent dislike to York. The theological and civic
pre-eminence of the old city had no charm for him, and the only lodgings
they could find were dingy rooms kept by a couple of dingy milliners in
a dingy street. “It’s impossible to stay here,” Bysshe declared. But to
move elsewhere money was needed. He decided to go and see Captain
Pilfold, protector of the good and free; there, too, at Cuckfield, he
would again meet Miss Kitchener; perhaps he could persuade her to go
back with him to York, and on their way through London they could pick
up Eliza Westbrook, whose company was much desired by Harriet. And thus,
for the first time, all Shelley’s spiritual sisters would find
themselves together.
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