MS location unknown. Printed in Romanes, Appreciation, 188, 189.
Next time I have to set down ‘Likes and Dislikes,’ I shall put a General Election as my chief antipathy.1
I always fancied Hyères the most of these resorts, perhaps because my father was there to take charge of a consumptive cousin in 1816-17, and he used to talk of the sheets of big blue violets. He had been at Waterloo, and was with the army of occupation, and this cousin came out for the fashionable cure of living in a cowhouse. . . . It must have answered in this case, for the patient lived to die an Admiral over seventy, though he had a cough all his life.2