Life of James Buchanan, Fifteenth President of the United States. v. 2 (of 2)Curtis, George Ticknor
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Life of James Buchanan, Fifteenth President of the United States. v. 2 (of 2)
Curtis, George Ticknor
Buchanan, James, 1791-1868
We had quite an agreeable dinner party at Lord Woodehouse’s on
Wednesday last. I had a very pleasant conversation with the
Countess Persigny, who speaks English very prettily, though not
yet fluently. She is evidently proud of being the grand daughter
of Marshal Ney, and well she may be. We had quite a _tête à tête._
She, or rather the count, has been very civil to me of late. The
woman-killer, for whom, as you know, I have very little respect,
and with whom I have had no intercourse for a considerable period,
seems determined that I shall be on good terms with him. I
suffered as usual the penalty of this dinner—a sleepless and
uncomfortable night. Dinner invitations are again becoming
numerous, but I shall accept none except from those to whom I feel
under obligations for past kindness. Your name still continues to
be mentioned with kindness by your friends and acquaintances. I
sent the other day by the “Frigate Bird,” to Charles Brown, the
collector, a portrait of the justly celebrated John Hampden, from
our friend MacGregor,[26] intended to be presented to Congress,
and have requested Mr. Brown to keep it for me till my return. I
also sent two boxes containing books and different articles—one of
them champagne and the other wine. These might be sent to
Eskridge. Please to tell Mr. Plitt about them, who, if he will
call on Mr. Brown, will hear all about the picture. I have neither
room nor time to write more.
Footnote 26:
James MacGregor, Esq., M. P.
February 1st, 1856.
I have but little time to write to-day.
Parliament was yesterday opened by the queen. I need not describe
the ceremony to you, as you have already witnessed it. What struck
me most forcibly was the appearance in the diplomatic box of a
full-blooded black negro as the representative of his Imperial
Majesty of Hayti.
I have received a letter from James Henry, dated at Rome on the
20th ultimo...... Realities never correspond with the expectations
of youth.
I had confidently expected to receive by the Atlantic, whose mails
and despatch bag have just come to hand, an answer to my last most
urgent request for the appointment of my successor and the
immediate appointment of a secretary of legation, but in this I
have been disappointed. Not one word in relation to the
subject......
I wish I had time to write you more. This steamer will carry a
most important despatch to Washington.
February 8th, 1856.
Our latest dates from New York are to Saturday, the 19th of
January. We have had no Collins or Cunard steamer during the
present week. Since the first spell of cold weather, the winter
has been open, damp and disagreeable.
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