Memoir of Mary L. Ware, Wife of Henry Ware, Jr.Hall, Edward B. (Edward Brooks)
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Memoir of Mary L. Ware, Wife of Henry Ware, Jr.
Hall, Edward B. (Edward Brooks)
Unitarians -- United States -- Biography; Ware, Mary L. (Mary Lovell), 1798-1849
"It has been truly tantalizing to pass through Switzerland in
clouds and darkness, now and then catching a glimpse of its
beauties to show us what we were losing, but the far greater
part of the time passing through the very finest portions of
the Alpine scenery without any visible indications that we were
not in a level country. But we have proceeded thus far free
from sickness, danger, or even difficulty, and have therefore
too much reason to be grateful to find it possible to complain.
"We find a great deal to amuse us in the various habits and
customs of the countries through which we pass, particularly
since we left England; and the eating and drinking part of the
business is not the least entertaining. We, however, manage to
please ourselves, and our entertainers, too, pretty well. Henry
eats his bread and milk as comfortably as he would at home, and
I do what justice I can to the various dishes which are set
before me, though, when they amount, as they have done, to
twenty in number, in spite of all the 'J'ai fini's' I could
utter, I have excited a smile of contempt from the waiter, who
wondered at the barbarism of dining from one dish. We have not
seen a carpet since we left Holland, except upon the
sitting-room of an English lady here, and we have been in some
handsomely furnished houses.... O this pen, ink, and paper! I
will have no more to do with them, but leave them to Henry.
Your sister
MARY
* * * * *
"Dear girls, women, or wives: My loquacious helpmate has merely
left me a place to send my love, and to say I wish I had room
to write to you and your husbands. By way of supplement, I will
just say of myself, that I am now able to talk while riding,
without pain, which I never could do before we left England;
and can also read loud a little while. This is something worth
telling of. My visit to Geneva, owing to circumstances, is the
least satisfactory that I have made. You will perhaps hear
again from the land of the Cæsars, whence I will dictate a
letter full of 'ettas,' and 'inas,' and 'issimas,' and
'ulinas,' and other satin euphonisms. Meanwhile, peace be with
you! Your brother
"HENRY."
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