Memoir and Correspondence of Caroline HerschelHerschel, John, Mrs.
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Memoir and Correspondence of Caroline Herschel
Herschel, John, Mrs.
Herschel, Caroline Lucretia, 1750-1848
But one thing I must yet add, which is that you will accept my heartfelt
wishes for your health, happiness, and prosperity throughout the coming
year and for many more hereafter, in which my brother and sister are
joining most sincerely, to yourself and Lady Herschel, and believe me,
my dear nephew,
Ever your most affectionate aunt,
CAR. HERSCHEL.
[Sidenote: 1823. _Letter to J. F. W. Herschel._]
FROM MISS HERSCHEL TO J. F. W. HERSCHEL, ESQ.
HANOVER, _Feb. 27, 1823_.
MY DEAREST NEPHEW,—
I take the earliest opportunity I have to acquaint you with having
received a letter from Mr. H. Goltermann, accompanied with a draft for
£2 4_s._ 6_d._, which is already received and safely deposited in my
writing-desk. But the information that he had had the pleasure of seeing
you in good health afforded me the _greatest_ satisfaction, and he
further promised me to forward the parcel to you in Downing Street,
which was particularly pleasing to me, as I wished to avoid the sending
backward and forward by blundering coachmen.
On the 5th of this month I received your letter without date, but
conclude it was written about the same time with those of your dear
mother and cousin Mary, dated the 9th and fifteenth of January. I
delayed answering them (and must do so still for the present) because I
knew that all mails were detained this side of the sea.
One passage in your letter affected me much, it was gratifying to me and
unexpected: “... speaks of your _English life_, &c.... But now that you
have left the scene of your labours you have the satisfaction of knowing
that they are duly appreciated by those you leave behind.” But I can
hardly hope that those favourable impressions should be lasting, or
rather not be effaced by my hasty departure; but believe me I would not
have gone without at least having made the offer of my service for some
time longer to you, my dear nephew, had I not felt that it would be in
vain to struggle any longer against age and infirmity, and though I had
no expectation that the change from the pure country air in which I had
lived the best part of my life, to that of the closest part of my native
city, would be beneficial to my health and happiness, I preferred it to
remaining where I should have had to bewail my inability of making
myself useful any longer.
I hope you and Lady H. have not suffered by the severity of the weather;
to me it has certainly done no good. I am grown much thinner than I was
six months ago; when I look at my hands they put me so in mind of what
your dear father’s were, when I saw them tremble under my eyes, as we
latterly played at backgammon together. Good night! dear nephew, I will
say the rest to-morrow.
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