The large group of people who came to Freshwater in the summer for the sole reason that Tennyson's writings and himself were among the greatest things in their lives, sometimes formed an almost unique society. Several figures are especially prominent in my memory. One great friend of the Tennysons' was Sir Richard Jebb--intensely shy and intensely refined--with whom, I may add, by the way, my first meeting at Haslemere was unpromising. I got into the Tennysons' large old-fashioned brougham to drive to Aldworth on a dark night, and laid rough hands on what I took to be a heap of rugs in the corner. I received in return a mild remonstrance from the fellow-guest, of whose coat-collar I found myself possessed! Jowett and Sir Alfred Lyall I often met at the Tennysons' and elsewhere. Each was in his way memorable, and congenial to the Poet's taste, which was fastidious owing to his very simplicity, to his love of reality and dislike of affectation. The singular charm--both in person and in conversation--of Samuel Henry Butcher, another great friend, stands out vividly from the past. In addition to his brilliant gifts and acquirements he was endowed in a remarkable degree with that justice of mind which Tennyson so greatly prized. One used to feel for how much this counted in the Poet's mind when he talked of the "wisdom" of his old friend, James Spedding. Henry Irving I once saw at Aldworth, though never at Farringford, and it was curious to meet at close quarters one with whom I had had for years the stranger's intimacy which one has with a favourite actor. But Irving was never an intimate friend of Tennyson's, nor among the typical figures of his circle. To my mind the friend of Tennyson's whose saintliness most completely had his sympathy was Aubrey de Vere, of whom Sarah Coleridge said that he had more entirely a poet's nature even than her own father, or any other of the great poets she had known. Aubrey de Vere's simplicity and deep piety were as remarkable as his keen perception and close knowledge on the subject which most interested Tennyson himself. I wish I had seen more of the intercourse of two men whose friendship was almost lifelong, and showed Tennyson at his very best in conversation. Speaking generally, it was a society in which good breeding, literary taste, general information, and personal distinction counted for much more than worldly or official _status_. I think that we young people looked upon a government official of average endowment as rather an outsider. Genius was all in all for us--officialdom and conventionality in general were unpopular in Freshwater.