Life And Letters Of Maria Edgeworth/Volume 2/Letter 124
To MISS MARGARET RUXTON, then residing at HYÈRES.
EDGEWORTHSTOWN, April 16, 1842.
It seems such an immense time since I have heard from you, so now I sit down to earn a letter.
And first I have to tell you that, on the 14th, between the hours of eleven and twelve, a new cousin of yours was brought into this world, a monstrous large boy: Rosa doing well: house very full,[1] but all as quiet as mice. We breakfast in the study, to keep all noise from Rosa in the plume room.
It is time to tell you that Pakenham is here, and Fanny, and Honora, and Harriet, and Mary Anne, and Charlotte; and we are as happy as ever we can be. Pakenham's tastes are all domestic, yet he has the most perfect knowledge of business, great penetration of eye, and cool, self-possessed manners, like one used to judgment and command, yet not proud of doing either. He has brought with him such proofs of his industry as are quite astonishing; such collections of drawings, both botanical and sketches of country. How he found time to do all this, and spend six hours per day at Cucherry—all as one as sessions—and to write his journal of every day for eleven years, I really cannot comprehend; but so it is.
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- ↑ All the family had assembled to meet Pakenham Edgeworth on his return, on leave, from India.