Audubon the Naturalist: A History of His Life and Time. Vol. 1 (of 2)Herrick, Francis Hobart
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Audubon the Naturalist: A History of His Life and Time. Vol. 1 (of 2)
Herrick, Francis Hobart
Audubon, John James, 1785-1851
I know not in what part of the Wilds of America you may now
be wandering, but I hope you are fully intent upon your great
object, and that you are not only making drawings, and taking
notes, _but preserving Skins_, of all your little favorites.
Don't forget the _Shrikes_, of which I have strong suspicions
there are 2 or 3 species mixed up with the name of Loggerhead.
Should you be in the land of the _Scarlet Ibis_, do pray
procure a dozen or two of the best skins, they are the most
magnificent birds of No. America, and are said to be common
towards New Orleans.
You will learn frm the Newspapers how uncommonly severe is
our winter the snow has now been upon the ground five weeks
and it is still falling. I manage, however, to walk out every
day, and thus have acquired better health than I have enjoyed
for many years.
Previous to your embarking to England, which I hope you will
do very early in the spring you must do me one favor. Bring
me two Grey Squirrels alive, and a cage full of little birds,
either the painted or non-Pareil finch the Blue finch, or the
Virginian Nightingale, as they are called, 3 or 4 of each to
guard against casualties by death on the voyage. I do not care
one farthing whether they sing or not, so that I presume they
may be got for a mere trifle. The Squirrels would delight the
little people beyond measure, and would prove a never-failing
source of amusement to them. I believe you have other kinds
than the _grey_, so that any will do. If you cannot get them
pray supply their place by two Parrots of America.
We continue pretty well at the Green. Seldom go to town,
but I find people begin to discover the true character of V
[igors]. and many that were formerly his friends now speak
very differently of him. His father having died the property
has come to him. He has now taken a fine house in the Regents
park, and holds _conversaziones_ (in humble imitation of those
of the President of the Royal Society) every Sunday evening
_during the season_!! all this is very grand, and he appears
to have abandoned writing any more papers on ornithology,
since I have begun to point out his errors.
Ward wrote to me since my last, he is a poor weak fellow, with
a good natural disposition, but so little to be depended upon,
that he is turned round by every feather, after inserting that
he could not go on "in my service" as he called it, under
_ten dollars_ a week, he now says he should be most happy
to receive _four_. He says not a word of his marriage, which
proves his wish to decive one. I have done with him.... I hope
you have got me _lots of River shells_.
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