“You may be thankful that I have lived to this time to get up a pretty
business for you. The stone pottery is a very different affair now from
what it was when I first came into it, forty years ago. Not but that it
was in one respect more flourishing twenty years ago than it is now;—
viz., in soda-water bottles, of which we used to send out a great number
till cut out in that respect by the glass, which is more secure of being
clean, they say, and does not sweat, as stone used to do, though we have
now cured the sweating. It is a pity, too, that glass is preferred for
beer that is sent abroad. I don’t mean ginger beer or spruce beer, both
which are bottled in stone, as being less apt to burst; and the people
in Van Diemen’s Land and other foreign parts are very fond of such brisk
drinks, as you will find to your profit. We made 130 cwt. with E X upon
them last year. But this is a poor test, since a bare twelfth of our
article is duty-paid. We send as many figured jugs to Ireland as ever;
and what we make for ink and blacking is prodigious. There is an
increase in spirit casks and large oil bottles; and the state of
chemicals has improved in our favour since I took the business; so that
I should scarcely have believed then what I should some time sell to
chemists, and also for filtering. So here, you see, is a pretty sort of
business, and only, I assure you, ten or eleven to divide it among them
in London, and only sixty-nine in all England: and if prices have come
down somewhat, it is quite as much because the clay can be got cheaper,
and coals are lower, as on account of the meddling of the glass-bottle
makers,—which you will perhaps wonder at my owning, considering what a
grudge we owe these last: but I am for fair play on all occasions. So
now you know what you have to expect, except about the house. It is a
pretty pleasant house, joining the pottery, and opening into the yard:
and there being only outhouses behind for some way, it is what I call
airy; and the furniture you will find just as I leave it. So all will be
ready for you to come directly.
“I think this is all at present. You may expect me to say something
serious, as people generally do when they are settling their affairs to
leave the world. But I am not particularly ill, though I have taken this
opportunity of writing this letter, and finished my 75th year yesterday;
and those things come time enough when the time comes: and my business
now is, being of sound mind, to arrange matters for you, in case of my
being cut off suddenly. So I shall just leave this open, in case of
having anything to add at any future time.”
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