was two guineas: one to the house, one to form a fund at the
disposition of the club. The latter gradually accumulated till it
amounted to 700_l._ or 800_l._ Both Sir John Sinclair and I were
strenuous that this might be applied to some useful purpose, and
with difficulty we got an appropriation of fifty guineas as a reward
for the best plough that could be produced; but the money assigned
to advertisements being much too small, the offer was unknown, and
no plough produced.
A member once proposed that the 800_l._ might be given to charitable
institutions; but this was negatived in an instant, and the sum is
still left (1812) unemployed in the funds.
While the club flourished the members who most generally attended
were the Dukes of Bedford, Buccleugh, Montrose, the Earls of
Egremont, Winchester and Darnley, the Lords of Wentworth,
Somerville, de Dunstanville, Sheffield, &c. &c.
I often dined at Charles Coles’, where I met repeatedly Jacob
Bryant,[160] Mrs. Montagu, Mrs. York, Mrs. Garrick, Hannah More,
Mrs. Orde and Soame Jenyns. The conversation at these parties on the
publications of the day, anecdotes of the time, with the conduct of
many of the great men of the age, was usually very interesting.
Alas! alas! how few of these persons are now left. I was very eager
in listening to every word that fell from Hannah More, though not
nearly so much so as I should have been many years after.
I had an incessant round of dinners and many evening parties, and
generally with people of the highest rank and consequence, but I was
not pleased, being discontented with my employment, and disgusted
with the frivolous business of the Board, which seemed to me engaged
in nothing that could possibly produce the least credit with the
public. After five months’ residence at London, I went to the Duke
of Bedford’s at Woburn on my way to Bradfield, spending some days
very agreeably in company that could not fail of being interesting.
This year my second daughter Elizabeth, who, as I have mentioned
before, was married to the Rev. John Hoole, died of consumption. She
was of a most amiable, gentle temper, and in a resigned frame of
mind, which gave me much satisfaction. The last visit I paid her at
Abinger, in Surrey, she was very weak, yet not suspected to be so
near her end. But at the last parting with me, she did it in so
feeling and affectionate a manner as seemed to imply that she
thought she should see me no more. It made me, for a time, extremely
melancholy, which was shaken off with great difficulty. I took a
tour into Hampshire, where I passed several days with Mr. Poulett at
Sombourne, taking an account of the agriculture of that district,
the result of which examination was printed as an appendix to the
original Hampshire Report.
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