Life of Father Ignatius of St. Paul, Passionist (The Hon. & Rev. George Spencer).Pius a Sp. Sancto (Pius a Spiritu Sancto)
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Life of Father Ignatius of St. Paul, Passionist (The Hon. & Rev. George Spencer).
Pius a Sp. Sancto (Pius a Spiritu Sancto)
Passionists; Spencer, George, 1799-1864
Monday, August 5. Sta. Maria ad Nives.--Mass at 7½; at 9 we went to
a high mass de requiem. They always sing one for every person who
dies; and when the family can afford it, bread is given to the poor,
as was done to-day. I stayed at home nearly, till one, then dinner
at la Baronne's. Mr. Ambrose was not there, having had a fall
yesterday, and taking rest for precaution. After dinner, looked over
the Life of Napoleon in German; came home till I went to tea. The
Count and Countess Kurtzrock and daughters came. The Countess
promised to be an associate for England, and to spread it at
Hamburg, where they live.
Friday, August 6th.--Mass at 6. I started at 7.30 by a steamer for
Mayence. We passed Coblentz (lat. _confluentia_), at the confluence
of the Moselle and the Rhine, at 1, and then dined (_table d'hôte_)
on deck. We made agreeable acquaintance with two priests, M. Bandry,
Chanoine of Cologne, and M. Steigmeier, a P.P. in the Black Forest.
The first went off at Coblentz, the second spoke only Latin; both
were highly interested for England. I was busy a good deal with
reading German, with a dictionary. The weather was beautiful till
about 6, when suddenly a terrible squall of wind, and thunder and
lightning came on. The steamer was driven aground on a sand-bank,
and seemed likely to capsize with the wind and waves. Terrible
fright and crying among ladies and children. We seemed to think
little of the rain and lightning which gleamed on every side {298}
of us. It was very frightful; at least, it appeared so, and I saw
what a warning was given here to be ready at a moment. No great
preparation, I found, would be likely to be made in a time like
that. It brought on me a palpitation which lasted till morning. We
got off after ten minutes, as the storm blew over, and got to the
Hôtel du Rhine at Mayence (Mainz) about 9. My greatest alarm since
Messina.
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