Memoir of Mary L. Ware, Wife of Henry Ware, Jr.Hall, Edward B. (Edward Brooks)
Religion
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
deep sense of religious obligation, turning all its energies to
the accomplishment of good to others and the subjection of
self, not content with feeling until every feeling leads to
active exertion,--and you have my dear cousin before you. You
will not be surprised that I should already dearly love her,
and feel that it was worth coming so far to know and give her
pleasure. Her mind is just in that state which requires free
discussion upon subjects of faith and practice, and shut out as
she is here from society, and almost wholly without ministerial
instruction, she suffers from the want of a companion who feels
a like interest in the matter. How often do I wish for her the
same privileges which I have had in Mr. Channing, or that you,
my dear cousin, could step in and pour forth a little from
your fund of knowledge.
"But I have digressed vastly from my tale. To return to the inn
at Salisbury. We soon seated ourselves in a chaise, trunks,
boxes, and all, and were driving on at a furious rate towards
Burcombe House, when, lo! in a quiet lane, a mile at least from
any houses, the axle of the front wheels gave way; off went one
wheel, and down went we, just at dark, and the rain falling in
torrents. We soon found it was only a subject for laughter; we
had but one resource, which was to send the postboy back to
Salisbury for another coach, and to sit quietly in the broken
one until he returned. We had not, however, sat long, before
Lord Pembroke's carriage came to our relief; it had passed us
full at the commencement of our disaster, and was sent back to
take us home, or to Wilton House. As we did not like to take
all the baggage with us, we left it in the care of a servant,
and, glad to get out of the cold, we proceeded to my Lord's
house. I could not but be amused, that my first introduction to
this region should be to Wilton House, in an Earl's carriage. I
was not sorry to have an opportunity of seeing a place of which
I have heard so much, and should have been quite pleased to
have seen the great folks themselves; but they chanced to be
dressing for dinner, and as our chaise soon came up for us, I
had but little time to survey the place. The house is filled
with pictures, statues, and ancient armor. I hope to have an
opportunity of seeing it more leisurely.
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