The life, letters and work of Frederic Leighton. Volume IIBarrington, Russell, Mrs.
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The life, letters and work of Frederic Leighton. Volume II
Barrington, Russell, Mrs.
Leighton of Stretton, Frederic Leighton, Baron, 1830-1896
I showed my daughter the photograph of your "Vision," and she
was enchanted with it. She has not a cultivated or educated
taste in matters of art--this country affords no means for such
a thing--but she is a person of very fine natural perceptions
and great imagination and sensibility, and she was so charmed
with it that I hope you will not think it foolish or impertinent
in me to tell you of it.
The last political news I have is that the border or Northern
slave States will probably not join the cotton states, in which
case the latter will, of hard necessity, very soon be compelled
to abandon their absurd and infinitely perilous position; but
one does not see the end of it all, for if they _do_ come back
into the Union, it will be under a burning sense of humiliation
which will hardly facilitate their future intercourse with the
North, for humiliation and humility are difficult things, and
the cotton Lucifer under coercion will not be a pleasant devil
to deal with.
LENOX, _Saturday, September 7_.
You owe me nothing, and you will owe me nothing, dear Mr.
Leighton, for expediting your pictures to England. When I wrote
to Mr. Ordway about them desiring him to send them back to you,
and to let me know the amount of any expenses he incurred in
doing so, his reply was that the mere cost of packing and
putting them on board ship would not be worth charging you with,
and that the possession of your pictures in his gallery was well
worth the small outlay of merely despatching them to you. I
hope they will reach you safely. I am sorry, _sorry_ they have
not remained here; but latterly, as you will easily believe,
people's minds have been little inclined to the peaceful arts or
any influences of beauty and grace; moreover, the pockets of the
wealthiest amateurs are affected, as those of their poorer
neighbours are, by the public disasters. My own loss this year
is two hundred pounds of my income. What it may be next year, or
how far my capital itself is safe, is more than anybody can
tell. We are to be taxed moreover beyond all precedent in this
country hitherto, and as it is already nearly the dearest place
in the world to live in, what with onerous imports and the
failure of interest from one's investments it will be simply
ruinous. Thank you for all you tell me of my sister and her
children. I am beginning to _see them again_, as the time when I
may really hope to do so draws nearer. I am sorry for what you
and all my friends tell me about Harry's strong dramatic
propensities. Of course, if he is fit for nothing else, or
fitter for that than anything else, he had better become an
actor, and his being so in England need not prevent his being a
worthy fellow and respectable and respected member of society. I
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