Sunday 18 May 1834

Incurred a cross just before getting up thinking of Miss Walker

Fine but dullish - ready in an hour - putting away Miss Walker's books that Eugénie never told me off till last night - breakfast at 9 1/2 at which hour Fahrenheit 54 called up to my aunt her ankle bled so much came wrote and sent at 10 1/4 note to 'Mr. Sunderland Lord street to ask him to come today

To my study - read from page 131 to 166 end of Walpole's letters and read 8 pages Walpoliana, all in volume 24 British prose writers - 3/4 hour's nap

From 12 to 1 1/4 with my aunt - read the prayers and Lecture 5 Mr. Knight volume 1 in about 3/4 hour out at 1 1/2 - sauntered and loitered along the hut walk to Lidgate to get 'Rokeby' for Miss Walker Loitered in the walk returning till called to Mr. Sunderland at a little before 5 my aunt not worse - with my father and Marion till dinner at 6 - Settled with Cordingley - dawdling - packing travelling bag for Tuesday till near 10 - then 25 minutes with my aunt - I think the sore increases, and she gets weaker - perhaps she will not bear up more than 2 or 3 months, and so Mr. Sunderland seems to think, but says I may safely go from home for a week on Tuesday

Wrote the above of today till 10 50/60 very fine day Fahrenheit 55 1/2 now at 10 50/60 - siding study table &c. till 12 1/2 tonight -   

WYAS: SH:7/ML/E/17/0034

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Friday 23 May 1834

Fine morning Fahrenheit 58 at 9 - breakfast at 9 1/2 and reading a little till 10 20/60 All off to Easby Abbey at 10 1/2 - left Miss Walker and Mr. Brown comfortably seated at sketching having got table and chair from the old woman at the cottage, and left Eugenie and took Joseph and walked off to the grand stand on the race ground Got there in 50 minutes - 35 minutes at the top - the man who went with me a very intelligent sort of countryman - said the best hour for view was 5 a.m., and, next to that, sun set too hazy today - or could have seen York minster very plainly as also from sea to sea - and 'thousands of millions of acres' of ground - the hyperbole struck me - walked back in 40 minutes a better and nearer way - in going turned up the hill too soon and did not go by the great high road - the race ground a good turf and 2 1/4 mile course - the beacon about a mile beyond it - asleep 1/2 hour in in the wheelbarrow as yesterday then all adjourned to the old woman's
Read more

Tuesday 27 May 1834

Fine Fahrenheit 54 at 8 - p erfectly quiet last night - breakfast at 8 1/2 - found fault at being charged 1/4 per mile instead of 1/3, as elsewhere, except at Standrop, which, from inadvertence, I had not noticed there - dearer bill than at Staindrop - but we had been comfortable Off from the King's Head, Masham , at 9 1/2 and at Hackfall 3 miles at 10 5/60 - 3/4 hour in the grounds - much spoilt since I saw them 2 years ago, by the Marquess of Ailesbury's wood on the opposite bank of the Ure (river) being cut down - Miss Walker disappointed and much tired - brought away 3 cream cheeses the village (Gruelthorpe) far-famed for them Off again at 11 50/60 and at Brimham-rocks house at 2 1/4 (ten miles) - bad road, certainly, on the moor, but our horses worse - the old postboy meant to have left the carriage 1/4 mile the house, locked up, among the heather but I would not let him - on arriving ordered fried eggs and bacon, and with these and our cold roll of veal and bread and gi
Read more

Thursday 22 May 1834

Real playing and sqeezing [sic] and pressing for an hour and a half last night and almost as long this morning she says she gets fonder and of me and certainly seems to care enough for me now I think we shall get on very well nobody would care for me more or do more for me Very fine morning Fahrenheit 56 now at 9 a.m. - breakfast at 10 1/4 in an hour Off to the abbey of St. Agatha , (Easby Abbey) at 12 - walked slowly by the water side - above 1/2 hour in getting there - 1 before I could leave Miss Walker comfortably beginning her sketch - then left Eugenie with her and Mr. Brown, and took Joseph, and walked up to the village consisting of an hospital founded about a century ago by a reverend Mr. Smith for 4 poor old women, and 2 cottages and the hall, Mr. Jacques , a man of very low origin whose brother went to India made money and left it him, and who, independent of this brother, had done well for himself - has the lead mines in the dale and 'tries his hand at everything'
Read more