Jane Austen, Her Life and Letters: A Family RecordAusten-Leigh, William
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Jane Austen, Her Life and Letters: A Family Record
Austen-Leigh, William
Austen, Jane, 1775-1817; Austen, Jane, 1775-1817 -- Family; Novelists, English -- 19th century -- Family relationships
Edward and I had a delightful morning for our
drive _there_ [to Canterbury], I enjoyed it
thoroughly; but the day turned off before we were
ready, and we came home in some rain and the
apprehension of a great deal. It has not done us
any harm, however. He went to inspect the gaol, as
a visiting magistrate, and took me with him. I was
gratified, and went through all the feelings which
people must go through, I think, in visiting such
a building. We paid no other visits, only walked
about snugly together and shopped. I bought a
concert ticket and a sprig of flowers for my old
age.
* * * * *
What a convenient carriage Henry's is, to his
friends in general! Who has it next? I am glad
William's going is voluntary, and on no worse
grounds. An inclination for the country is a
venial fault. He has more of Cowper than of
Johnson in him--fonder of tame hares and blank
verse than of the full tide of human existence at
Charing Cross.
Oh! I have more of such sweet flattery from Miss
Sharp. She is an excellent kind friend. I am read
and admired in Ireland, too. There is a Mrs.
Fletcher, the wife of a judge, an old lady, and
very good and very clever, who is all curiosity to
know about me--what I am like, and so forth. I am
not known to her by _name_, however. This comes
through Mrs. Carrick, not through Mrs. Gore. You
are quite out there.
I do not despair of having my picture in the
Exhibition at last--all white and red, with my
head on one side; or perhaps I may marry young Mr.
D'Arblay. I suppose in the meantime I shall owe
dear Henry a great deal of money for printing, &c.
I hope Mrs. Fletcher will indulge herself with _S.
and S._
November 6.
Having half an hour before breakfast (very snug in
my own room, lovely morning, excellent fire--fancy
me!) I will give you some account of the last two
days. And yet, what is there to be told? I shall
get foolishly minute unless I cut the matter
short.
We met only the Bretons at Chilham Castle, besides
a Mr. and Mrs. Osborne and a Miss Lee staying in
the house, and were only fourteen altogether. My
brother and Fanny thought it the pleasantest party
they had ever known there, and I was very well
entertained by bits and scraps.
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