'Worthy Sir,--When I sent Mr. Phips (the surveyor of the buildings) to wait on you with a scheme of our new building, he told me how kindly you was pleased to express your remembrance of me, and that you would send me your thoughts concerning our design; and particularly of the pinnacles, the which as they were superadded to our first draught, so I must confess I would be well content to have omitted with your approbation. The season for our falling to work again will now speedily come on; which makes me the more hasten to entreat from you the trouble of two or three lines in relation to the promises whereby you will farther oblige, 'Sir, your old friend, and ever faithful servant, 'R. BATHURST.' Wren's answer comes promptly, and shows his generous readiness to help the schemes of others, no matter how pressing his own work was. [_HE SENDS HIS THOUGHTS._] 'Sir,--I am extremely glad to hear of your good health, and, what is more, that you are vigorous and active, and employed in building. I considered the design you sent me of your Chapel which in the main is very well, and I believe your work is too far advanced to admit of any advice: however, I have sent my thoughts, which will be of use to the mason to form his mouldings. 'He will find two sorts of cornice; he may use either. I did not well comprehend how the tower would have good bearing upon that side where the stairs rise. I have ventured a change of the stairs, to leave the wall next the porch of sufficient scantling to bear that part which rises above the roofs adjoining. 'There is no necessity for pinnacles, and those expressed in the printed design are much too slender. 'I have given another way to the rail and baluster, which will admit of a vase that will stand properly upon the pilaster.[208] 'Sir, I wish you success and health and long life, with all the affection that is due from, 'Your obliged, faithful friend, and humble servant, 'CHRISTOPHER WREN. 'P.S. A little deal box, with a drawing in it, is sent by Thomas Moore, Oxford carrier.' In the same year the Church of S. Andrew by the Wardrobe[209] was finished; recent alterations in the city have benefited this building; it now stands well above a flight of steps, with its square tower, and the red brick which contrives to be red and not black, and stone dressings. Two years later Wren rebuilt All Hallows, Lombard Street, on an ancient foundation: outside it is one of his plainest and most solid churches, inside he spent upon it much rich work and curious carving both in stone and wood.