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
I am very grand indeed; I had the dignity of
dropping out my mother's laudanum last night. I
carry about the keys of the wine and closet, and
twice since I began this letter have had orders to
give in the kitchen. Our dinner was very good
yesterday and the chicken boiled perfectly tender;
therefore I shall not be obliged to dismiss Nanny
on that account.
* * * * *
Your letter was chaperoned here by one from Mrs.
Cooke, in which she says that _Battleridge_[81] is
not to come out before January, and she is so
little satisfied with Cawthorn's dilatoriness that
she never means to employ him again.
Mrs. Hall, of Sherborne, was brought to bed
yesterday of a dead child, some weeks before she
expected, owing to a fright. I suppose she
happened unawares to look at her husband.
There has been a great deal of rain here for this
last fortnight, much more than in Kent, and indeed
we found the roads all the way from Staines most
disgracefully dirty. Steventon Lane has its full
share of it, and I don't know when I shall be able
to get to Deane.
* * * * *
My dear _itty Dordy's_ remembrance of me is very
pleasing to me--foolishly pleasing, because I know
it will be over so soon. My attachment to him will
be more durable. I shall think with tenderness and
delight on his beautiful and smiling countenance
and interesting manner until a few years have
turned him into an ungovernable ungracious fellow.
The books from Winton are all unpacked and put
away; the binding has compressed them most
conveniently, and there is now very good room in
the bookcase for all that we wish to have there. I
believe the servants were all very glad to see us.
Nanny was, I am sure. She confesses that it was
very dull, and yet she had her child with her
till last Sunday. I understand that there are some
grapes left, but I believe not many; they must be
gathered as soon as possible, or this rain will
entirely rot them.
Saturday [November 17, 1798].[82]
My mother desires me to tell you that I am a very
good housekeeper, which I have no reluctance in
doing, because I really think it my peculiar
excellence, and for this reason--I always take
care to provide such things as please my own
appetite, which I consider as the chief merit in
housekeeping. I have had some ragout veal, and I
mean to have some haricot mutton to-morrow. We are
to kill a pig soon.
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