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|Editors:||Transcribed by Ffion Mair Jones; edited by Ffion Mair Jones; encoded by Vivien Williams. (2019)|
I am often going in to England, and it happen'd to be my fate to be at Southampton, when both your last Letters arrive'd,1 so that I did not receive either till my return. I now hasten to answer each as well as I can, but first of all, allow me to congratulate you, and myself, on the pleasant event of our children's being in a way to be well, which, I hope, will prevent a journey to Bath on my part, and a second trip to Abergelli on yours.
We are endeavoring to establish an House of Industry in the County of Essex, similar to this in the Isle of Wight, and our intelligent friend Mr. Richard Clarke, sent the Essex Gentleman, the enclos’d answers to the Queries, he desir’d him to reply to, and which will perhaps give you a sufficient insight into the management thereof. If I have sent it to you before, pray forgive a poor old man, whose memory leaves him a pace. If you wish for a totte of the rates of our packet boats, I will procure one for you.
I took the following Extract, from the Register book of Newport Parish, this morning.
Burials. - September 1650. ------
Elizabeth, Daughter of King Charles. - 24 (I know not what 24 means. She was not so old, I believe)
I understand, that when the Church at Newport, was repair’d, some years since, her Coffin was taken up,
and replaced as soon as could be afterwards. There was an inscription upon it, which a copy of was taken, but I cannot procure it with authenticity, but I will
endeavor to do it.2
Mr Clarke thinks it was merely her name
age, and time of her death. I suppose She was allow’d to attend her father,
when he came to Caris brooke Castle, and that she removed to Newport,
after he left it, where She certainly died.
I think verily I have read in Peck, or in some printed account or other, that she was put
Prentice to a mantua maker at Newport;3
but I would by no means lead you into inaccuracies of this sort, because my memory is exceeding bad, and occasions me to
make sad blunders. – but when I tell you any fact that I am assur'd of, you may depend upon my veracity.
Mr. Clarke returns his compliments to you, and desires me to say, if you wish for any informations respecting this
Island, and will take the trouble to write to him, He will do his best to be in the smallest degree useful to you. –
He told me there is no actual prohibition, respecting Men of War’s passing thro' the Needles,
but the Lords of the Admiralty, desire that the Captains of King’s ships, should understand it is a passage too hazardous for
usthem to attempt. He could not tell me to how low a rate their apprehensions extended. – There is no House of Beaulieu,
except the old family mansion, now standing, and kept up in tollerable repair. Sir Richard Worsley
has alter’d the places of very many of his pictures since you receiv’d my List,
and there are several good ones which have been lately added; together with some fine pieces of Sculpture. I believe I mention’d to You, among the rest, a very admirable
Groupe of a young Bacchus &c,
which many persons of the best judgement, have pronounc’d to be excell’d by very few Statues now existing.
The Baronet himself is a very eccentrical, whimsical man. After bringing home a large collection of every thing in the way of Vertû, and after fitting up
Appuldurcombe Park, in the most expensive manner, He has now vacated his seat in Parliament, and is going Resident to
venice, probably to remain there for years to come. I should have told you that only two years ago, he began, and
^has just now finish’d a Cottage under the Cliff, near St. Laurences,
in a situation singularly Romantic; it stands upon a rising ground a little way from the sea, to which it gradually declines, and
^which is seen from the House and grounds, through different clumps of trees, in twenty different directions. the View behind the House
is upon the greatest Scale imaginable, foliage rising above foliage for miles together, and finish’d by a long range of those Stupenduous Cliffs,
called under Cliff, a great part of which is so regularly perpendicular, that it seems the rampart of some vast
[...] Castle. several fine Springs of the Clearest water, and in natural cascades, run through the
Grounds, and fall down the Cliffs into the sea. The only fault it has, in my opinion, is the smooth-work’d stone, with which the house is built,
and the nice inlaid furniture, and statuary marble chimney peices, which puts one in mind of a trim London
apartment, more than what one expects to find in a Cottage. The Exposure is full south, and shelter’d from all cold winds, which he has taken advantage of, and planted a vineyard of some acres, and brought a
Vendangear from the South of France to overlook the Vintage, but He told me, he was apprehensive the violence of the South west winds in this country, would prevent the
Grapes coming to perfection, at least would very much disturb the roots of the vines, and hinder their growth. – Cowes
is growing into a regular watering place, and there are now many families of high rank, and fashion there, and very paltry Houses, built with a few planks saved from the wrecks
of Ships, and so thin in their construction, that when the door shuts hard, the House trembles from its foundation, let for six and eight guineas a week. – they are going to build a
circus on the Hill above the Church. –—–– the fix’d inhabitants of the Island complain bitterly of the great increase of the price of Provisions,
& Horse provander, which have risen in a threefold degree since I came here; in short, what with the Army at Gosport,
the Fleet at Spithead, and the company at Cowes, the
are almost depriv’d of their daily bread; notwithstanding which, I have agreed for the purchase of this place,
and the Estate immediately surrounding the same, and expect the ratification of the treaty every day. Since you saw it, I have made many improvements here, and should my
life ^and health already beyond the age of man, extend a year, or two, or three longer, it will be such a place as I shall wish you to see again, and, seeing what
you saw, to be surprized at, in its improved state. ––––––
our new Governor Mr Orde, who perhaps you know, or perhaps you don't know, has fix’d his residence in the Island. He is a very sensible, Sociable, and agreeable companion, with the most polish'd manners of a Gentleman. He has repair’d Caris brook Castle so completely and with so much judgement, that ^it is now a very good dwelling house. The Great hall is become one of the best eating rooms I ever saw, and as good eating in it. The roads all round are level’d, and the approaches are made easy, and wherever a tree will grow, it is planted. Besides this, he has built a new Cottage, as it is call'd but in fact a very good House, with large Gardens, and pleasure grounds, at a place call'd Fern hill, near Wooton Bridge, where the tide rises, and washes the meadows under his house, but I must confess, that the mud half the day takes much from the beauty of the place, when the tide is low. at one side of his house he has erected a tower 80 feet high, which overlooks Spithead, and takes in the Southampton river for a great way up. you will very naturally suppose all this requires a long pocket, and He has it. Mrs Orde was a natural daughter of the last Duke of Bolton, and the House at Hackwood, and Bolton Castle in Yorkshire, with almost all the real Estates, to the amount of more than 12,000 a year are settled upon her, and her children, after the death of the present old Duke of Bolton; and She had 30,000 when she married Orde. -
and now I think I have given you a good dose of the Isle of Wight, & its inhabitants, and if You want to know any thing more about it, I refer you to Richd. Clarke Esqr. at Newport, who is au fait to give you any information you may wish, much better than I can do.
I am sorry Moses shews symptoms of Methodism. It may do his Soul good, but his body, and his pencil, will be a great deal
the worse for it. – I have no objection to allow a little matter towards the re-engraving Mr. Lloyd's portrait,
but I hope it will not be much because I have, and I dare say you have, engagements of this sort without end. I am very sorry you have such a loss to lament, as he must be.
you and I can’t be looking out for new friends and companions now. Remember me, and mine kindly to you and yours. – altho’ I apprehend the war cannot be avoided, I dont
like the plan of carrying it on. – The french will meet us for ever
upon upon the present ground, and can afford to lose 5000 men to our 500. the little victories our Gazettes are fill’d with,
must ruin [...]Us in the end.
Believe me Dear Sir, sincerely yours.