To Cassandra, Bath, 19 June 1799
Headnote
Letter XXI in Lord Brabourne’s 1884 numbering, to Cassandra Austen from Bath, 19 June 1799. Reproduced from the Brabourne edition of Austen’s correspondence (Internet Archive rec. 000016/000017); Brabourne’s frame is omitted, and unambiguous scanner errors are corrected and logged.
13, Queen Square, Wednesday (June 19)
My DEAR Cassandra,
The children were delighted with your letters, as 1 fancy they will tell you themselves before this is concluded. Fanny expressed some surprise at the wetness of the wafers, but it did not lead to any suspicion of the truth.
Martha and you were just in time with your commissions, for two o’clock on Monday was the last hour of my receiving them. The office is now closed.
John Lyford’s history is a melancholy one. I feel for his family, and when I know that his wife was really fond of him, I will feel for her too, but at present I (cannot help thinking their loss the greatest.
Edward has not been well these last two days; his appetite has failed him, and he has complained of sick and uncomfortable feelings, which, with other symptoms, make us think of the gout; perhaps a fit of it might cure him, but I cannot wish it to begin at Bath. He made an important purchase yesterday: no less so than a pair of coach - horses. His friend Mr. Evelyn found them out and recommended them, and if the judgment of a Yahoo can ever be depended on, I suppose it may now, for I believe Mr. Evelyn has all his life thought more of horses than of anything else. Their colour is black and their size not large; their price sixty guineas, of which the chair mare was taken as fifteen — but this is of course to be a secret.
Mrs. Williams need not pride herself upon her knowledge of Dr. Mapleton’s success here; she knows no more than everybody else knows in Bath. There is not a physician in the place who writes so many prescriptions as he does. I cannot
help wishing that Edward had not been tied down to Dr. Fellowes, for, had lie come disengaged, we should all have recommended Dr. Mapleton; my uncle and aunt as earnestly as ourselves. I do not see the Miss Mapletons very often, but just as often as I like; we are always very glad to meet, and I do not wish to wear out our satisfaction.
Last Sunday we all drank tea in Paragon; my uncle is still in his llannels,but is getting better again.
On Monday Mr. Evelyn was well enough for us to fulfil our engagement with him; the visit was very quiet and uneventful — pleasant enough. We met’ only another Mr. Evelyn, his cousin, whose wife came to tea.
Last night we were in Sydney Gardens again, as there was a repetition of the gala Avliich went off so ill on the 4th. We did not go till nine, and then were in very good time for the fireworks, which were really beautiful, and surpassing my expectation; the ilhiminations too were very ])retty. The weather was as favourable as it was otherwise a fortnight ago. The play on Saturday is, 1 hope, to conclude our gaieties here, for nothing but a lengthened stay will make it otherwise. We go with Mrs. Fellowes.
than from Thursday to the followmg Monday, I believe, as the rent-day is to be fixed for the conMcuiive Friday.
I can recollect nothing more to say at present; perhaps breakfast may assist my ideas. I was deceived— my breakfast supplied only two ideas— that the rolls were good and the butter bad. But the post has been more friendly to me — it has brought me a letter from Miss Pearson.
You may remember that I wrote to her above two months ago about the parcel under my care; and as I had heard nothing from her since, I thought myself obliged to write again two or three days ago, for after all that has passed I was determined that the correspondence should never cease through my means. This second letter has produced an apology for her silence, founded on the illness of several of the family. The exchange of packets is to take place through the medium of Mr. Nutt, probably one of the sons belongino- to Woolwich Academy, who comes to Overton in the beginning of July. I am tempted to suspect from some parts of her letter that she has a matrimonial project in view. I shall question her about it when I answer her letter, but all this you know is en juystere between ourselves.
Edward has seen the apothecary to whom Dr. MiUman recommended him, a sensible, inteUigent man, since I began this, and he attributes his present Httle feverish indisposition to his having ate something? iinsiiited to his stomach. I do not understand that Mr. Anderton suspects the gout at all; the occasional particular glow in the hands and feet, which we considered as a symptom of that disorder, he only calls the effect of the water in promoting a better circulation of the blood.
I cannot help thinking from your account of
Mrs. E. H. that Earle’s vanity has tempted him to
invent the account of her former way of life, that
his triumph in securing her might be greater; I
dare say she was nothing but an innocent country
£?irl in fact. Adieu! I shall not write aGfain before
Sunday, unless anything particular happens.
Yours ever, -r
’ Jane.
We shall be with you on Thursday to a very late dinner — later, I suppose, than my father will like for himself — but I give him leave to eat one before You must give us something very nice, for we are used to live well.
Miss Austen, Steventon, Overton, Hants.