“Should your Harrow engagements allow you to visit town between this and February, I shall be most happy to see you in Albemarle Street.  If I am not so fortunate, I shall endeavour to join you for an afternoon at Harrow, though, I fear, your cellar will by no means contribute to my cure.  As for my worthy preceptor, Dr. B., our encounter would by no means prevent the mutual endearments he and I were wont to lavish on each other.  We have only spoken once since my departure from Harrow in 1805, and then he politely told Tatersall I was not a proper associate for his pupils.  This was long before my strictures in verse; but, in plain prose, had I been some years older, I should have held my tongue on his perfections.  But, being laid on my back, when that schoolboy thing was written—­or rather dictated—­expecting to rise no more, my physician having taken his sixteenth fee, and I his prescription, I could not quit this earth without leaving a memento of my constant attachment to Butler in gratitude for his manifold good offices.

“I meant to have been down in July; but thinking my appearance, immediately after the publication, would be construed into an insult, I directed my steps elsewhere.  Besides, I heard that some of the boys had got hold of my Libellus, contrary to my wishes certainly, for I never transmitted a single copy till October, when I gave one to a boy, since gone, after repeated importunities.  You will, I trust, pardon this egotism.  As you had touched on the subject I thought some explanation necessary.  Defence I shall not attempt, ’Hic murus aheneus esto, nil conscire sibi’—­and ‘so on’ (as Lord Baltimore said on his trial for a rape)—­I have been so long at Trinity as to forget the conclusion of the line; but though I cannot finish my quotation, I will my letter, and entreat you to believe me,

gratefully and affectionately, &c.

“P.S.  I will not lay a tax on your time by requiring an answer, lest you say, as Butler said to Tatersall (when I had written his reverence an impudent epistle on the expression before mentioned), viz. ’that I wanted to draw him into a correspondence.’”

LETTER 23.

TO MR. HARNESS.

“Dorant’s Hotel, Albemarle Street, Feb. 11. 1808.

“My dear Harness,

“As I had no opportunity of returning my verbal thanks, I trust you will accept my written acknowledgments for the compliment you were pleased to pay some production of my unlucky muse last November,—­I am induced to do this not less from the pleasure I feel in the praise of an old schoolfellow, than from justice to you, for I had heard the story with some slight variations.  Indeed, when we met this morning, Wingfield had not undeceived me, but he will tell you that I displayed no resentment in mentioning what I had heard, though I was not sorry to discover the truth.  Perhaps you hardly recollect, some years