CCXXXII

NICE, _January 20, 1861_.

I am here on a visit to my friend Mr. Ellice, who is a cruel sufferer

from gout, and whom I have come to cheer. I experienced a feeling of

involuntary satisfaction when I crossed the _Pont du Var_, and found

neither customs officer nor gendarme, nor a demand for passports. This

annexation is a fine thing, and makes one feel several millimetres

taller.

You confuse me terribly with the beautiful things which you describe. It

is evident that I must fall back on you and on your judgment to decide

on the purchases; but I beg you to consider that as these things are for

my personal use, and not for gifts, I shall be much more difficult to

please than usual. I urge you, therefore, to proceed with great

circumspection. _Primo_, you are authorised to purchase a _gebira_ at

any price you care to pay, provided that it has gold not on the outside,

but on the inside, like some of those I have seen.

If you find some pretty silk stuff which may be washed, and does not

look like a woman’s gown, make me a dressing-gown, as long as possible,

and buttoned on the left side in the oriental fashion. Bring these with

you when you return. I have no desire to wear silk gowns while the ice

in the Seine is two feet thick. What they write me from Paris makes my

hair stand on end--ten degrees of cold during the day, and twelve or

fourteen degrees at night. Nevertheless, I am summoned there day after

to-morrow. Do not be frightened if you read in the papers that I am

ill. It would be, however, only the truth, for I have been not at all

well for some time.

If I were to return to Paris at this season I am sure I should be done

for in a few days. I am thinking, however, of going about the middle of

February. Besides my usual alacrity in attending the functions of the

Luxembourg, I have a speech to deliver. A petition is presented for the

revision of M. Libri’s trial, and you may be sure that I can not refrain

from speaking my mind upon this subject which lies so near my heart.

I have had at Cannes--I might say I am still having--a visit from M.

Fould, for I shall find him still there on my return day after

to-morrow. He told me many curious things of the men and women who were

interested in his affair. I found him much more philosophical than I

expected. I doubt, however, if he has the courage to sulk much longer;

it is contrary to his habit. It seems that when one has for a long time

carried a red portfolio under his arm, one finds himself, on losing it,

in exactly the same condition as an Englishman with no umbrella.

Good-bye. I shall leave Cannes, probably, February 8th. Let me hear from

you, and tell me something of your plans for returning, if you have made

any. We are having fine weather, but it might be warmer. You seem to

have weather both clear and warm, for which I congratulate you.

Good-bye, dear friend....

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