Lucretia was a little seasick in the roughest times, but, on the whole, bore the voyage extremely well.  She seems a little downcast this afternoon in consequence of feeling as if she was going among strangers, but I tell her she will overcome it in ten minutes’ interview with Uncle and Aunt Finley and family.

She is otherwise very well and sends a great deal of love to you all.  Please let Mr. and Mrs. Walker know of our arrival as soon as may be.  I will leave the remainder of this until I get up to town.  We hope to go up when the tide changes in about an hour.

FRIDAY MORNING, 20th, AT UNCLE FINLEY’S.

We are safely housed under the hospitable roof of Uncle Finley, where they received us, as you might expect, with open arms.  He has provided lodgings for us at ten dollars per week.  I have not yet seen them; shall go directly.

I received a letter from Richard at Savannah; he writes in fine spirits and feels quite delighted with the hospitable people of the South.

This refers to his brother Richard Carey Morse, who was still pursuing his theological studies.

The visit of the young couple to Charleston was a most enjoyable one, and the artist found many patrons eager to be immortalized by his brush.

On December 22, 1818, he writes to his parents:—­

“Lucretia is well and contented.  She makes many friends and we receive as much attention from the hospitable Carolinians as we can possibly attend to.  She is esteemed quite handsome here; she has grown quite fleshy and healthy, and we are as happy in each other as you can possibly wish us.

“There are several painters arrived from New York, but I fear no competition; I have as much as I can do.”

As a chronicle of fair weather, favorable winds, and blue skies is apt to grow monotonous, I shall pass rapidly over the next few years, only selecting from the voluminous correspondence of that period a few extracts which have more than a passing interest.

On February 4, 1819, he writes to his friend and master, Washington Allston, who had now returned to Boston:—­

“Excuse my neglect in not having written you before this according to my promise before I left Boston.  I can only plead as apology (what I know will gratify you) a multiplicity of business.  I am painting from morning till night and have continual applications.  I have added to my list, this season only, to the amount of three thousand dollars; that is since I left you.  Among them are three full lengths to be finished at the North, I hope in Boston, where I shall once more enjoy your criticisms.