Tennyson, Alfred Tennyson, Baron, 1809-1892 -- Friends and associates
vulgarity, insipidity, cant, and monstrous unnaturalness, has the
effect of provoking my understanding and imagination into agreeable
exercise."
The time had come when, after six years of service, Spedding resolved to
shake himself free from the uncongenial business of the Colonial Office,
and devote himself to what was to be the work of his life. On the 19th of
August 1841 he writes from Wycliffe Rectory to Thompson who was then in
Germany:
You told me to write on speculation and not put off too long, but I
suppose I am not the less qualified to perform the former part of your
injunction for having neglected to perform the latter. But I suppose
the worst consequence will be that my letter will not reach you, by
which you will save something in postage and lose nothing in any other
way. The fact is that your letter reached me during the last hours of
my official life, when between the duty of clearing my table, and
preparing for another and a better life (packing up, to wit), I had no
time to write anything that was to go as far as Dresden. From the
business of Downing St. I relapsed suddenly to the not less absorbing
recreations of the 12th August and the moors; and since we left the
grouse in quiet I have been on constant duty in looking at rocks and
rivers and whatever there is to be looked at in a country not barren
of natural attractions and the scene of one of Walter Scott's poems.
To-day I have been I do not know how many miles to see a handsome
modern house and fine estate on the banks of the Tees, and to enjoy
the most formidable of all mortal entertainments, a lunch of about 16
persons at a house you were never in before; all low voices and only
one of the family known to you by name. However the beef was good, and
silence is richer than speech. I am now returned, my skin is full of
tea and bread and butter, and the room is full of young women talking
about ghosts and singing Irish melodies. I have borrowed this sheet of
thin paper that you may have the less to pay, and I have set off in
this minute hand that I may have the more room to utter whatsoever
shall be given to me to utter in this house: what that may be I shall
not stay to conjecture, but proceed at once to the proof.
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