Thirty Years From Home; or, a Voice From the Main Deck: Being the Experience of Samuel LeechLeech, Samuel
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Thirty Years From Home; or, a Voice From the Main Deck: Being the Experience of Samuel Leech
Leech, Samuel
Adventure and adventurers; Leech, Samuel, 1798-1848; Sailors; United States -- History -- War of 1812 -- Personal narratives
At Woodstock, famed in the annals of England as the scene of the
loves of King Henry and Rosamond Clifford, we quitted our stage
companions, and proceeded on foot to Bladen, two miles distant.
Our road lay through Blenheim or Woodstock park, which we entered
through the triumphal arch, a spacious portal, erected to the memory
of John, Duke of Marlborough, by Sarah, his duchess. On entering the
park, which is nearly twelve miles in circumference, one of the most
beautiful prospects imaginable disclosed itself. Blenheim Palace,
which is among the most magnificent piles of architecture in England,
appeared in front; on the left were to be seen a part of the village
of Woodstock, and on the right a broad and spacious lake, crossed by
a superb bridge;[1] a lofty column on the rising ground, erected in
honor of John, Duke of Marlborough, on which is the statue of that
noble warrior; a delightful valley, hills, plantations, herds of deer
feeding, shady groves and ancient trees, all conspired to render the
scene enchantingly beautiful.
Blenheim Palace, or Castle, was built at the public expense, in
the reign of Queen Anne, and was given, with its annexed demesnes,
in concurrence with the voice of parliament, to John, Duke of
Marlborough, as a testimony of royal favor and national gratitude
for his successes over the French and Bavarians; particularly for his
victory at Blenheim, on the banks of the Danube, on the 2d of August,
1704.
Crossing the park towards Bladen, we were met by my father-in-law,[2]
who received me with a kindness which prepossessed me at once in his
favor; he conducted us home, where, to my no small gratification, I
met my sister.
My father-in-law appeared to be in comfortable circumstances. He
resided in a very neat house, built of stone, shaded by a noble
apricot tree, and ornamented with a small but pretty garden. This,
together with another similar tenement, was his own property. To add
to my satisfaction, I perceived that he was very kind to my mother,
and also to myself. She one day expressed a desire to have the cold
stone floor of the kitchen removed, and boarded instead; my father,
at considerable expense, gratified her wish; this assured me of his
regard for her comfort.
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