The Royal Institution: Its Founder and First ProfessorsJones, Bence
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The Royal Institution: Its Founder and First Professors
Jones, Bence
Davy, Humphry, Sir, 1778-1829; Royal Institution of Great Britain; Rumford, Benjamin, Graf von, 1753-1814; Young, Thomas, 1773-1829
Little do we know people at first sight! Do you preserve my
letters? You will perceive that I have given very different
accounts of this woman, for _lady_ I cannot call her.
Now, my dear Sally, as soon as I get settled, enjoying again
independence, I shall wish you to join me.
In the meantime believe me your affectionate Father.
The Count bought the lease of his villa at Auteuil in April 1808.
For the last two or three months of his most miserable married life he
was seriously ill. The nature of his illness is seen by the remedies
that benefited him. He told his daughter that the King of Bavaria,
having knowledge of his domestic discomforts, had recently written him
a letter that had done him much good. ‘He speaks most kindly to me, and
encourages me to bear my misfortunes like a man of firmness who has
nothing to reproach himself with.’
The separation took place amicably on June 30, 1809. He soon after
wrote to his daughter:
I find myself relieved from an almost insupportable burden. I
cannot repeat too much how happy I am, gaining every day in
health, which, from vexations, had become seriously deranged. I am
persuaded it is all for the best. After the scenes which I have
recently passed through I realise, as never before, the sweets of
quiet, liberty, and independence. My household consists of the
most faithful, honest people, attached to me, without dissension,
bribery, or malice. And, above all, that eternal contradiction. Oh!
happy, thrice happy, am I to be my own man again!
Later he wrote:
Madame de Rumford is well. I see her sometimes, though very seldom.
After what is past a reconciliation is impossible. She now repents
of her conduct, but it is too late. The less I see her the better.
I now enjoy peace and tranquillity, and my health improves every
day.
Again:
Auteuil, October 24, 1809.
DEAR SALLY,--The ‘Mentor’ arrived some weeks since, when I was
expecting you. Without doubt the reason you did not come was owing
to your not finding proper protection, and in these terrible times
of war you cannot be too particular. This unfortunate war chains me
to the spot, for I am so situated between three governments that I
am obliged almost to turn into a cypher. It is to England I want
to go, but dare not risk it. And it is there I should much prefer
receiving you than here.
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