Letter · 20 June 1808

To Cassandra, Godmersham, 20 June 1808

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Letter XL in Lord Brabourne’s 1884 numbering, to Cassandra Austen from Godmersham, 20 June 1808. 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.

Godmersham: Monday (June 20)
My dear Cassandea,
I will first talk of my visit to Canterbury, as Mrs. J. A.’s letter to Anna cannot have given you every particular of it which you are likely to wish for. I had a most affectionate welcome from Harriot, and was happy to see her looking almost as well as ever. She walked with me to call on Mrs. Brydges, when Elizabeth and Louisa went to Mrs. Milles’. ’ Mrs. B. was dressing, and could not see us, and we proceeded to the White Friars, where Mrs. K. was alone in her drawing room, as gentle, and kind, and friendly as usual. She inquired after everybody, especially my mother and yourself. We were with her a quarter of an hour before Elizabeth and Louisa, hot from Mrs. Baskerville’s shop, walked in; they were soon followed by the carriage, and another five minutes brought Mr. Moore himself, just returned from his morning ride.
Well, and what do I think of Mr. Moore? I will not pretend in one meeting to dislike him, whatever Mary may say, but I can honestly assure her that I saw nothing in him to admire. His
manners, as you have always said, are gentlemanlike, but by no means winning. He made one formal inquiry after you.
I saw their little girl, and very small and very pretty she is. Her features are as delicate as Mary Jane’s, with nice dark eyes; and if she had Mary Jane’s fine colour she would be quite comj) lete. Harriot’s fondness for her seems just what is amiable and natural, and not foolish. I saw Caroline also, and thought her very plain.
Edward’s plan for Hampshire does not vary; he only improves it with the kind intention of taking me on to Southampton, and spending one whole day with you; and, if it is found practicable, Edward, jun., will be added to our party for that one day also, which is to be Sunday, the 10th of July. I hope you may have beds for them. We are to begin our journey on the 8th, and reach you late on the 9th.
This morning brought me a letter from ]. Knight, containing the usual fee, and all the usual kindness. She asks me to spend a day or two with her this week, to meet Mrs. C. Knatchbull, who, with hei’ husband, comes to the White Friars today, and I believe I shall go. I have consulted Edward, and think it will be arranged for Mrs.
J. A.’s going with me one morning, my staying the night, and Edward’s driving me home the next evening. Her very agreeable present will make my circumstances quite easy. I shall reserve half for my pelisse. I hope by this early return I am sure of seeing Catherine and Alethea; and I propose that, either with or without them, you and I and Martha shall have a snug fortnight while my mother is at Steventon.
We go on very well here. Mary finds the children less troublesome than she expected, and, independent of them, there is certainly not much to try the patience or hurt the spirits at Godmersham, I initiated her yesterday into the mysteries of Inman-ism. The poor old lady is as thin and cheerfid as ever, and very thankful for a new acquaintance. I had called on her before with Ehzabetli and Louisa.
I find John Bridges grown very old and black, but his manners are not altered; he is very pleasing, and talks of Hampshire with great admiration.
Pray let Anna have the pleasure of knowing that she is remembered with kindness, both by Mrs. Cooke and Miss Sharpe. Her manners must be very much worsted by your description of them, but I hope they will improve by this visit.
Mrs. Knight finished her letter with, ’ Give my best love to Cassandra when you write to her.’ I shall like spending a day at the White Friars very much.
We breakfasted in the library this morning for the first time, and most of the party have been complaining all day of the heat; but Louisa and I feel alike as to weather, and are cool and comfortable.
Wednesday. — The Moores came yesterday in their curricle, between one and two o’clock, and immediately after the noonshine which succeeded their arrival a party set off for Buckwell, to see the pond dragged — ]. Moore, James, Edward, and James; Edward on horseback, John Bridges driving Mary in his gig. The rest of us remained quietly and comfortably at home.
We had a very pleasant dinner, at the lower end of the table at least; the merriment was chiefly between Edward, Louisa, Harriot, and myself. Mr. Moore did not talk so much as I expected, and I understand from Fanny that I did not see him at all as he is in general. Our being strangers made him so much more silent and quiet. Had I had no reason for observing what he said and did, I should scarcely have thought about
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him. His manners to her want tenderness, and lie was a little violent at last about the impossibility of her going to Eastwell. I cannot see any unhappiness in her, however, and as to kind-heartedness, & c., she is quite un altered. Mary was disappointed in her beauty, and thought him very disagreeable; James admires her and finds liini conversable and pleasant.
I sent my answer by them to Mrs. Knight, my double acceptance of her note and her invitation, which I wrote without much effort, for I was rich, and the rich are always respectable, whatever be their style of writing.
I am to meet Harriot at dinner to-morrow. It is one of the audit days, and Mr. M. dines with the Dean, who is just come to Canterbury. On Tuesday there is to be a family meeting at Mrs. C. Milles’s: Lady Bridges and Louisa from Goodnestone, the Moores, and a party from this house — Elizabeth, John Bridges, and myself. It will give me pleasure to see Lady B.; she is now quite well. Louisa goes home on Friday, and John vritli her, but he returns the next day. These are our enorasjements; make the most of them.
Mr. Waller is dead, I see. I cannot grieve about it, nor, perhaps, can his widow very much.
Edward began cutting sanfoin on Saturday, and, I hope, is likely to have favourable weather. The crop is good.
There has been a cold and sore-throat prevailinor very much in this house lately; the children have almost all been ill with it, and we were afraid Lizzy was going to be very ill one day. She had specks and a great deal of fever. It went off, however, and they are all pretty well now.
I want to hear of your gathering strawberries; we have had them three times here. I suppose you have been obliged to have in some white wine, and must visit the store closet a little oftener than when you were quite by yourselves.
One begins really to expect the St. Albans now, and I wish she may come before Henry goes to Cheltenham, it will be so much more convenient to hioi. He will be very glad if Frank can come to him in London, as his own time is likely to be very precious, but does not depend on it. I shall not forget Charles next week.
So much did I write before breakfast, and now, to my agreeable surprise, I have to acknowledge another letter from you. I had not the least notion of hearing before to-morrow, and heard of Russell’s being about to pass the windows without any anxiety. You are very amiable and very clever to write such long letters; every page of yours has more hues than this, and every line more words than the average of mine. I am quite ashamed; but you have certainly more little events than we have. Mr. Lyford supplies you with a great deal of interesting matter (matter intellectual, not physical), but I have nothing to say of Mr. Scudamore.^
And now, that is such a sad, stupid attempt at wit about matter that nobody can smile at it, and I am quite out of heart. I am sick of myself and my bad pens. I have no other complaint, however; my languor is entirely removed.
Ought I to be very much pleased with ’ Marmion ’? As yet I am not. James reads it aloud in the evening — the short evening, beginning at about 10, and broken by supper.
Happy Mrs. Harrison and Miss Austen! You seem to be always calling on them. I am glad your various civilities have turned out so well, and most heartily wish you success and pleasure in your present engagement. I shall think of you to-night as at Netley, and to-morrow too, tluit
^ The doctor who attended the Godmersham family. He lived at Wye.
I may be quite sure of being right, and therefore I guess you will not go to Netley at all.
This is a sad story about Mrs. P. I should not have suspected her of such a thing. She stayed the Sacrament, I remember, the last time that you and I did. A hint of it, with initials, was in yesterday’s ’ Courier,’ and Mr. Moore guessed it to be Lord S., believing there was no other Viscount S. in the peerage, and so it proved. Lord Viscount S. not being there.
Yes, I enjoy my apartment very much, and always spend two or three hours in it after breakfast. The change from Brompton quarters to these is material as to space. I catch myself going on to the hall chamber now and then.
Little Caroline looks very plain among her cousins; and though she is not so headstrong or humour some as they are, I do not think her at all more enofamncr. Her brother is to oro with us to •Canterbury to-morrow, and Fanny completes the party. I fancy Mrs. K. feels less interest in that branch of the family than any other. I dare say she will do her duty, however, by the boy. His imcle Edward talks nonsense to him delightfully; more than he can always understand. The two Morrises are come to dine and spend the day with him.
Mary wishes my mother to buy whatever she thmks necessary for Amia’s shifts, and hopes to see ]ier at Steventon soon after the 9th of July, if that time is as convenient to my mother as any other. I have hardly done justice to what she means on the subject, as her intention is that my mother should come at whatever time she likes best. They will be at home on the 9th.
I always come in for a morning visit from Crundale, and Mr. and Mrs. Filmer have just given me my due. He and I talked away gaily of Southampton, the Harrisons, Wallers, &c.
Fanny sends her best love to you all, and will write to Anna very soon.
Yours very affectionately, Jane.
I want some news from Paragon. I am almost sorry that Rose Hill Cottage shoidd be so near suiting us, as it does not quite.
Miss Austen, Castle Square, Soutlianiptoii.

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