ID: | 1111 [see the .xml file] |
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Identifier: | NLW 5500C, no. 84 |
Editors: | Transcribed by Ffion Mair Jones; edited by Ffion Mair Jones; encoded by Vivien Williams. (2019) |
Cite: | 'Thomas Pennant to Richard Bull 4 September 1790' transcribed by Ffion Mair Jones; edited by Ffion Mair Jones; encoded by Vivien Williams. (2019) in Curious Travellers Digital Editions [editions.curioustravellers.ac.uk/doc/1111] |
Dear Sir
Next week I shall send the parcel directed to Mrs Luther: so you will get it earlier than by my first plan. my fame & master Faulders interest urge the new Edition of London. you may have flung some labor away: but have I not done the same? I shall augment & correct that considerably; so that I doubt not it will be an everlasting book. I am now plagued about new editions: one of the indian & another of the arctic zoology must go soon to the press: so you see how I am visited in my age for my old sins.
I have wrote today to London for paper for our Iter Doverianum or vectianum1
as it happens to be. For the latter Be so good as to pick up all you can about the pictures in at Sir Rd Worseley's.2
I am sorry you are silent about the new publication of yr delicious isle.
It indicates no complimt to the performance. Is not Ireland’s Tour
exquisite as to plates: but further the deponent saith not. I hope he will be encouraged at the former account in his
voyage of the Thames. I feel yr distress at the redundancy of visitants. I have had my share: but
there it was of old friends: I only complain that they came in gluts: I love hospitality: but not a great table: I never wish
above five beyond my old family: a great meal & a great conversation never was to my taste, one loads my stomach: the other confounds my intellects. I have before me the prospect
of a pleasant journey wind & weather permitting for I am to cross the abominable ferry at Conwy
to my good friend Lord Penrhyn who urges us to come to see him at his old castle
which I am told he has fitted up most admirably. a few other quiet friends will be taken in my way: & then I shall wrap myself up like a dormouse for the winter.
Health & happiness attend you & yrs.
Adieu
Yrs most truely
Downing Septr 4th 1790
Above the beginning of the letter in Richard Bull's hand:
Ld. Fanhope chez Sir G. Cornwall.