Nothing occurs to me to say to the Committee on Tuesday
I was not aware you had written to Miss Rolleston — She was here in June, & promised £5 for next year, & £5 annually.
I have news of another Translation of Faust, sold by Smith, 1/6
Your Archaisms anon — anon, Sir, with the £2 for Shepherd
Think on David's followers — such are the United Brethren here
I ride in a Brighton Chair, get fatter, more helpless, and more laconic. Mr. Fry came to see me on Sunday.
We have a sort of influenza here which kills suddenly — I miss my Doctor — the voluntary principle, in medicine, is without action.
My dear Sir, I can write no more