FRANCES ANN KEMBLE

SECOND EDITION.

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New York
Henry Holt and company
1880.

Copyright, 1879,
by
Henry Holt & co.

John A. Gray, Agent,
type-setting machinery,
16 & 18 Jacob street,
new York.

PREFATORY NOTE.

Considerable portions of this work originally appeared in the Atlantic Monthly, but there is added to these a large amount of new matter not hitherto published, and the whole work has been thoroughly revised.

RECORDS OF A GIRLHOOD.

CHAPTER I.

A few years ago I received from a friend to whom they had been addressed a collection of my own letters, written during a period of forty years, and amounting to thousands—­a history of my life.

The passion for universal history (i.e. any and every body’s story) nowadays seems to render any thing in the shape of personal recollections good enough to be printed and read; and as the public appetite for gossip appears to be insatiable, and is not unlikely some time or other to be gratified at my expense, I have thought that my own gossip about myself may be as acceptable to it as gossip about me written by another.

I have come to the garrulous time of life—­to the remembering days, which only by a little precede the forgetting ones.  I have much leisure, and feel sure that it will amuse me to write my own reminiscences; perhaps reading them may amuse others who have no more to do than I have.  To the idle, then, I offer these lightest of leaves gathered in the idle end of autumn days, which have succeeded years of labor often severe and sad enough, though its ostensible purpose was only that of affording recreation to the public.

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There are two lives of my aunt Siddons:  one by Boaden, and one by the poet Campbell.  In these biographies due mention is made of my paternal grandfather and grandmother.  To the latter, Mrs. Roger Kemble, I am proud to see, by Lawrence’s portrait of her, I bear a personal resemblance; and I please myself with imagining that the likeness is more than “skin deep.”  She was an energetic, brave woman, who, in the humblest sphere of life and most difficult circumstances, together with her husband fought manfully a hard battle with poverty, in maintaining and, as well as they could, training a family of twelve children, of whom four died in childhood.  But I am persuaded that whatever qualities of mind or character I inherit from my father’s family, I am more strongly stamped with those which I derive from my mother, a