I am informed by Judge Taylor that my sister, Lucy Green, of Kentucky,

arrived a few days since in Montgomery county on a visit to my late

brother's family, (Capt. Garnett Peyton's.) She is on her way to see my

mother at Stony Hill, and will not, of course, pass us without a visit.

Though she is impatient to get on, do not let her go until I return, for

nothing could give more pleasure than to see her.

I missed seeing the wedding party at Capt. Massie's, (marriage of John

Hamden Pleasants to Capt. M.'s daughter Mary.) They had gone to

Fincastle on a visit to the Woodville's. They intend paying us a visit

on their return. Woodville is with me and well.

Present me affectionately to the children and make my kind regards to

Mrs. Talfair.

Sincerely your affectionate husband,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

SAME TO SAME.

Richmond, January 19th, 1828.

_My Dear Ann_:

I had intended to leave here this morning, but the weather would not

admit of it. It has been raining the whole day. I think the weather will

admit of my continuing my journey tomorrow, for though I have been

treated with great hospitality since my arrival, I had rather be at home

with my dear wife and children than anywhere on earth.

Mary Green, of Kentucky, is here, and is an affectionate, good girl. She

appears to be sincerely attached to you, and says she had a great deal

rather be at Montgomery Hall with Aunt Ann, than in Richmond, with all

its fashion and gaiety. Bernard has given me two dining parties since we

have been here. We were also invited to dine at Johnson's, (Chapman,)

but could not attend, owing to a previous engagement at Leigh's, (B. W.

Leigh's.) I was obliged also to decline dining at Dr. Brockenbrough's

for the same reason, and I have, for the same reason, had to decline the

invitation to dine with Mr. Daniel. One day I dined with Gen. Sam'l H.

Lewis at Duval's; on another, with the Triplett's; on another day was

invited to dine by all the members of the Legislature at the Bell

Tavern, and did so. Many distinguished strangers were present. On

another occasion, I dined, by invitation, with all the members of our

party. We have been well, with the exception of a cold I caught

attending a book auction. I am, however, getting the better of it, and

hope by the time I reach Stafford to be well. My stay in Stafford will

be short. I shall stop with sister Lynn (Cochran) on my return. Cochran

has a very snug, cosy establishment. I have purchased a lot of nice

things for you; had them boxed and sent to Bernard's (Gen. Bernard

Peyton's) commission house to be forwarded home by the first conveyance,

with a number of law and miscellaneous books bought here. I am fearful

these articles will not reach Staunton soon, as the condition of the

roads is at present wretched.

I must conclude with the hope that I will receive a letter from you in

Stafford.

Amanda, (Mrs. General Bernard Peyton) and all send their best respects

and regards to you.

Kiss my little cherubs for me, and believe me, as ever your affectionate

husband,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

SAME TO SAME.

Stony Hill, Stafford, Feb, 24, 1828.

_My Dear Ann_:

I had the happiness to receive your letter of the 19th upon my arrival

here, which gives me great pleasure indeed. My detention in Richmond

will prevent my return home as soon as I expected. On Saturday next I

expect to leave here.

Rowze's wife has a fine daughter, [The present Mrs. T. R. Spenser, of

Geneva, N. Y.] was born the day before our arrival. My mother, Lucy,

Miss Gallagher and Rowze all send their love to you.

Your affectionate husband,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

1828.

Warm Springs, 14th March, 1828.

_My Beloved Wife_:

The day I left you I reached Colonel McDowell's, (near Fairfield,

Rockbridge county,) where I spent the night in the agreeable society of

the family and my dear old aunt. On the next day about 12 o'clock, I

arrived in Lexington and dined with Mr. Taylor.[7] I spent the evening

and night with James McDowell, Jr.[8] Next day I settled my business in

court, spent the afternoon and night with Taylor, and in the morning set

out for Jackson River, and on Friday reached Captain Massie's, having

crossed the mountain by McGraw's gap, and after an hour's delay

proceeded to my farm where I lodged. Captain Massie and his son, Henry,

dined with me next day, and the same evening my son William arrived from

Pocahontas. He remained with me until Sunday when we went to Captain

Massie's to dinner. After dinner William proceeded to the Hot Springs

and I returned to the farm.

[7] Hon. James Taylor, M. C. for this district and an old and intimate

friend of Mr. Peyton, who served with Major Peyton in the army during

the war of 1812-15 and whose friendship was continued up to the time of

Mr. Peyton's death in 1847.

[8] Subsequently M. C. for this district and Governor of

Virginia--Governor McDowell and Mrs. Taylor were both first cousins of

Mrs. Peyton.

On Monday I rode to Alexander Paris', the old Morris tavern, to dinner,

and thence to William McClintic's, where I remained all night. On

Tuesday, I rode out in the rain to the Warm Springs. When I arrived the

water streaming from my neck, arms, cuffs, and my body was wet to the

skin, a warm bath, change of clothing, a good dish of roast beef by a

blazing fire, washed down with a bottle of rum negus soon warmed me to

life and spirits. Since then I have been busily occupied in court until

this evening. Tomorrow I leave for the Supreme court of Pendleton and

expect to arrive there by Tuesday evening. It distressed me to see my

learned brethren of the bar returning to their families when I was

doomed to another week's absence. But my wife will love me the more for

this privation; when she recollects that both duty and interest demand

the sacrifice. I found all well at the farm, all lazy and happy, all

idle and contented. I did not disturb them, left them to enjoy life in

their own way. I hope sister Sarah and cousin Susan Preston will remain

with you until I get back--nothing affords me more gratification in my

unavoidable absence on the circuit than the thought that you are happily

consoled by the society of your friends.

Tell Ben to lose no time with the work of gardening and to transplant

from the old garden near the stone spring house the currant and

raspberry bushes.

Tell Dempster to keep the wagons busy getting out the manure, and to

see that George and Dick are constantly engaged in rail-splitting--the

fences need repairing. Give my love to Sarah Lewis and Susan Preston, to

my little chicks, Susan, John and Ann.

As ever, my dear Ann, your affectionate husband,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

SAME TO SAME.

Lewisburg, June 17th, 1828.

_My dear wife_:

I spent Tuesday and Wednesday after we parted at the Warm Springs. On

Thursday, Mayse, Terrell, and Grattan dined with me at my plantation on

Jackson's river--the same evening we rode to Callaghan's Tavern and on

Friday reached this place. I have a beautiful crop of corn on Jackson's

river, and indeed, the crops of all kinds look promising and the negroes

are healthy, contented and happy. I am in good health and closely

occupied in court. Woodville has not yet arrived, he is detained in the

courts of Botetourt and Monroe, I expect him in a day or two--Col.

Andrew Lewis and Capt. John Lewis are both here attending the court. How

do my little children come on? I suppose Susan is attending her school

regularly and that John with his innocent and lively prattle, and Ann

keep up their mother's spirits. How does Dempster get on securing the

hay crop? Tell him to have the cradles prepared for the harvest. Have

your wool packed and sent to Ben. Crawford's store with directions to

forward it to Barr's to be carded. By doing so the rolls will be ready

to be spun as soon as the women can be spared from the harvest field.

Isaac Bowyer has arrived here and tells me that the commissioners

appointed to assign Mrs. Mary B. Lewis her dower in Dr. Lewises lands

at the Sweet Springs, have set off to her 204 acres out of the land of

your brother William, including the meadow and brick house. Your old

neighbor, Susan Bowyer, near the Sweet Springs, is dead--the rest of

your old friends and neighbors are well.

Tell Mrs. Baldwin that her husband [Judge Briscoe Baldwin] is in good

health and spirits. He had the ill luck to have his gig broken to pieces

on the road to the Warm Springs--one of the shafts of the sulky broke,

this alarmed the horse--Baldwin perceived it and leaped from the gig,

the horse then ran off with the gig at his heels and broke it in a dozen

pieces. He had a bottle of old wine rolled up in the foot-board and

though the board was kicked to atoms the bottle was not broken. Was

there ever such luck! We went on to Miller's where we recounted our

misfortunes over the wine which prevented undue depression of spirits.

The horse was uninjured and procuring a saddle, Baldwin mounted the

reclaimed steed who was dripping wet, his eyes dull and his whole

countenance dejected, and we jogged on very pleasantly, cheered by the

Madeira and the reflection that things were not so bad as they might

have been.

When I write again I will be able to give you more information of our

friends. In the meantime be of good cheer and believe me,

Your affectionate husband.

SAME TO SAME.

Warm Springs, March 13th, 1829.

_My dear Ann_:

I have business at the Superior Court of Pendleton, which I cannot well

postpone, or I would return directly home. My stay at Pendleton,

however, will be short. As usual on first leaving home in the spring I

have taken cold. There is a great difference between the log cabins of

these mountains and the substantial and comfortable houses of Augusta.

For example, it snowed last night and when I waked this morning my bed

was covered with snow which beat in through the window--the floor was

nearly covered also, the snow coming in under the door. At this

inclement season a journey to Pendleton can't be styled a pleasure trip.

William has been here during the court and leaves to-day for Botetourt.

He appears to be in pretty good health.

Tell Mrs. Telfair I stopped at the Wilderness (General Blackburn's) on

my way out and found all well--many affectionate inquiries were made

about her. Keep up your spirits--when you look at Susan, John and Ann it

ought to satisfy you with my absence.

Yours affectionately,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

SAME TO SAME.

Lewisburg, Nov. 18, 1830.

_My Dear Ann_:

After your return home, I remained several days at the Warm Springs, and

after court rose, went with William, Sam'l McD. Moore, (subsequently M.

C.,) and Alexander P. Eskridge, son-in-law of Judge Allen Taylor and

brother-in-law of William Madison Peyton, to the Hot Springs, where we

found Sally and the children, (the wife and children of Wm. M. Peyton,)

and were hospitably and elegantly entertained. They all made many

friendly enquiries after you, sister Sarah and Thomas.[9] On Friday I

went to my plantation and procured of Mann a deed to the Mill and the

land in the Falling Spring Valley. Saturday I reached Callaghan's, and

thence took the stage to this place, after sending my horse back to the

farm to remain till my return, a fortnight hence. Woodville arrived on

yesterday and reports his wife better. As soon as he gets back to

Fincastle, they intend making us a visit as he will be detained some

time in Staunton attending the Chancery Court. From Staunton he will go

to Culpeper on a visit to his father. Tell Thomas to stick closely to

his studies, particularly Arithmetic and Algebra. The overseer should

secure the corn crop and cart out the manure. Tell him to thresh fifty

bushels of rye and send it to Major Summer's distillery, to be made into

whiskey.

[9] The late Major Thomas Preston Lewis, the youngest son of Major John

Lewis, of the Sweet Springs, a man of many noble traits of character,

who died unmarried in Augusta county in 1877, deeply regretted.

I hope Susan and John are diligently employed at school, and that the

rest of our small fry are doing well.

The mildness of the season has presented my feeling any inconvenience

from having no woolen shirts. Woodville joins me in love to yourself and

the children, to Sarah and Thomas.

Your affectionate husband,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

SAME TO SAME.

Lexington, Va., Sept. 19th, 1834.

_My Dear Ann_:

On the day I left home I reached here in good time, but by some

misadventure took a cold which has kept me coughing ever since. The heat

of the weather and my heavy clothing has caused a reaction and I hope

soon to be myself again.

I found Col. Benton and his family[10] at James McDowell's, and spent

some time with them very pleasantly--they will pay us a visit in

October. I am stopping as usual at Taylor's, they are so pressing in

their invitations and will admit of no excuses that I have fallen into

the habit of making their house my home while here.

[10] Hon. Thomas H. Benton, U. S. Senator for Missouri, and author of

"_Thirty Years' View; or, a history of the working of the American

Government for thirty years, from 1820 to 1850_." Colonel Benton married

Miss McDowell, a sister of Governor James McDowell, a cousin of Mrs. J.

H. Peyton.

Mr. Poindexter is in Lexington, and will marry to-day the widow Lewis.

The wedding is to be private, and the happy pair will leave immediately

in their barouche for Eastern Virginia.

James McDowell and wife have just gone to a meeting of the Preston

family in Abingdon with a view to the adjustment of your grandfather and

grandmother's estates, and though your mother will not be represented in

this meeting her claim, while the claims of others is adjusted, cannot

be overlooked. I hope therefore, when they return to hear something

satisfactory. Nath'l Hart, of Kentucky, has been chiefly instrumental, I

understand, in bringing about this meeting. Write me on Monday addressed

to the Warm Springs and let me hear how you all are. Give my love to my

mother and the children.

I am your affectionate husband,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

SAME TO SAME.

Norfolk, Dec. 19, 1835.

_My dear wife_:

Whilst Susan and Miss Robinson, who accompanied her from Richmond, are

drinking tea at Mr. Loyal's,[11] under the care of Mr. Valentine, I take

the pen to scribble you a few lines. On Wednesday we came down the river

from Richmond in the Steamer Patrick Henry, with all Gen. Blackburn's

emancipated slaves and their luggage on board. On the next day I

delivered them to the agent of the Colonization Society and paid their

passage to Liberia. On Friday the girls took tea at Mr. Smith's. The

evening before they spent at Mr. Robertson's. To-day we visited Old

Point, making the trip in the steamer, Old Dominion. After visiting the

fortifications, which I had not seen since 1814, with Col. Bankhead and

Capt. Washington we dined at the Hotel and returned in the evening.

Tomorrow we shall go to hear my old friend, Bishop Meade, preach. On

Monday we expect to visit the navy yard, Gosport and the dry dock, and

on Tuesday return by the Patrick Henry. Both Susan and myself are in

good health.

[11] Mr. Loyal was the father of Mrs. Admiral Farragut--the gallant

Admiral so much distinguished during the war.

My stay in Richmond will be brief. I never wished more to be at home. The

people everywhere are very kind and hospitable; my friends are attached

and attentive in different ways, but I do not enjoy my trip, because I

am away from those most dear to my heart. I derive more pleasure from an

evening in the midst of my family than any to be derived from travel. I

love the society of my own family, of John, clinging to my knees, Ann,

Mary, Lucy, the girls singing abed. "No man can tell," says Jeremy

Taylor, "but he that loves his children, how many delicious accents

make a man's heart dance in the pretty conversation of these dear

pledges; their childishness, their stammering, their little angers,

their innocence, their imperfections, their necessities, are so many

emanations of joy and comfort to him that delights in their person and

society." I may misquote, as I quote from memory, but if the words are

wrong, the ideas are right.

I have exchanged with Mr. Valentine, Malvina for a man cook, named

Smith, about 18 years of age. He is a good tempered, quick and efficient

general servant, and though young, already skillful as a cook; and is

anxious to go to the upper country, as he suffers with chills and fever

here. He will be of much service on the return trip, as I have a lot of

packages containing articles of furniture, mantle ornaments, books,

clothing, &c., to be looked after. I would have left this miserable

place sooner, but the steam boats run but twice a week. I console myself

with the hope that Susan is enjoying and profiting by the excursion. I

long to be with you. I am, as ever,

Your affectionate husband,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

SAME TO SAME.

Lewisburg, July 14th, 1857.

_My dear Ann_:

I arrived here on yesterday in time for the court, but the business is

delayed by the failure of Johnson and Baldwin to appear. They are

expected tomorrow. I hope you are spending your time pleasantly, making

Miss Herring's visit agreeable. Tell Susan it is my particular wish that

she should write me frequently and at as great length as her

engagements will admit of. She is young and thoughtless and requires

the counsels and advice of her father, which I will take much pleasure

in giving her in letters, where it will be more permanent than if merely

spoken. She is at an age when her acts and sayings are the subject of

observation and comment, hence she cannot be too circumspect--next to

the consciousness of acting right, the public voice should be regarded,

and we should endeavor, by a prudent behavior, even in trifling matters,

to secure it in our favor.

I hope my dear wife that you will also write me often. Mr. Rodgers, the

stage driver, will take charge and safely deliver to me any letters you

may wish to send.

Have you made the acquaintance yet of Dr. and Mrs. Nelson? You will find

them agreeable and pleasant acquaintances--they are very intimate with

Bernard's family. Have you visited your pretty little farm near the

Springs. If not, go to see it, and let me know what you think of the

property.[12]

[12] This was a farm of 350 acres lying in the Sweet Spring Valley,

inherited by Mrs. Peyton from her father, and in 1894 is owned by her

nephew, Dr. J. Lewis Woodville.

Judge Fry, who married a daughter of Parson McElhaney, will be at the

Sweet next week. They are worthy people and I will be glad if you can

call on them. I think you will like them. The good parson has long been

one of my most particular friends, and I want you to be civil to his

daughter.

Excuse this hasty scrawl. My engagements do not admit of my saying more

than that I send affectionate regards to Ben, Tom, sister Caroline and

all the kith and kin about you.

I hope those agreeable New Yorkers--the Clarkes, are still at the

Springs. The society of people of so much information and intelligence

who have traveled abroad, is really improving.

Your affectionate husband,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

Mrs. John H. Peyton, Sweet Springs.

SAME TO SAME.

Lexington, Va., April 20th, 1839.

_My Dear Ann_:

I have only time to write you a few lines to advise you of my safe

arrival in good health at Lexington, where our friends and connections

are all well. Tell Aunt Towles I have met her grandson, John Dabney, who

recognized her son Thomas as he rode up to Taylor's. Taylor invited Mr.

Dabney's family and John to take tea with us on yesterday evening, and

to-day we are to dine with the Dabneys'. I am much pleased with Mrs.

Dabney and her sister, Mrs. Price, and more so with John Dabney, who

strikes me as a superior young man. Taylor is expecting his son, Dr.

James Taylor, from Philadelphia, every day, where he has successfully

concluded his medical studies. Their daughter Susan, who has been

spending the winter in Alexandria, is also expected home in a few

days.[13] They wish to give them a royal reception, and wish our

daughter Susan to come up for the merry making. Mrs. Taylor says if she

will do so she will send her to the Natural Bridge, &c. I have told her

I knew you would not part with Susan at this time, but I thought it

probable you would allow her to spend a week with them in May, after my

return from the courts. She was glad to hear this and said she would

send her son Robert and John Dabney to Staunton to escort her at that

time.

[13] Susan Taylor married some years subsequently Hon. John B. Weller,

M. C. from Ohio, and afterwards Governor of California.

Tell the overseer to take the calves off my grain, and let them run in

the clover field back of the house--the grain is so far advanced now

that the calves will injure it. I hope he has finished corn planting.

Write me at the Warm Springs, either by Tom Michie or Wm. Frazier,

telling me how the farming operations are going on, and how aunt Towles

and our dear little children are.

Aunt McDowell, who is here, sends her best love to you, Mrs. Towles and

sister Green. Mrs. Taylor says if Susan will come to her in May, she

will meet her relations, the McDowells, who will return from Abingdon in

April and be at home, and also Jane Preston, and other relatives who are

coming with the McDowells, from Southwest Virginia for a visit to

Lexington. I have time to say no more, as I am called to court.

Yours affectionately,

JOHN H. PEYTON.

The following extract from the Spectator possesses such interest that we

make no apology for introducing it here:

JEFFERSON, STUART, PEYTON.

We have been much interested recently in reading the early history of

the University of Virginia as developed in the unpublished letters of

Jefferson and J. C. Cabell. One of the letters particularly struck us.

It is from Mr. Jefferson to Mr. Cabell, and dated Monticello, May 13th,

1825, and contains the warmly expressed opinions of two of our former

citizens as to the professional ability, general qualifications and high

character of the late Judge Dade, who was urged by his friends as a

suitable person to be made Professor of Law in the new institution,

Judge Stuart and Hon. John Howe Peyton were on a visit to Monticello at

the period when Jefferson was perplexed by the declension of this

Professorship by Mr. Gilmer, and Mr. Jefferson gives the substance of

what Judge Stuart and Mr. Peyton said to him.

The letter will be read with interest by all, but more particularly by

those who remember Judge Stuart and Mr. Peyton, two of our famous men of

the past, both of whom died full of years and honors, bequeathing

fortunes and leaving families, which have inherited their genius.

JEFFERSON'S LETTER.

DEAR SIR:--Every offer of our law chair has been declined, and a late

renewal of pressure on Mr. Gilmer has proved him inflexibly decided

against undertaking it. What are we to do? The clamor is high for some

appointment. We are informed, too, of many students who do not come

because that school is not opened; and some now with us think of leaving

us for the same reason. You may remember that among those who were the

subjects of conversation at our last meeting, Judge Dade was one; but

the minds of the board were so much turned to two particular characters;

that little was said of any others. An idea has got abroad, I know not

from what source, that we have appointed Judge Dade and that he has

accepted. This has spread extensively, perhaps from a general sense of

his fitness, and I learn it has been received with much favor, and

particularly among the students of the University. I know no more myself

of Judge Dade than what I saw of him at our Rockfish meeting, and a

short visit he made me in returning from that place. As far as that

opportunity enabled me to form an opinion, I certainly thought very

highly of the strength of his mind, and the soundness of his judgment. I

happened to receive Mr. Gilmer's ultimate and peremptory refusal while

Judge Stuart and Mr. Howe Peyton, of Staunton, were with me. The former,

you know, is his colleague on the bench of the General Court; the latter

has been more particularly intimate with him, as having been brought up

with him at the same school. I asked from them information respecting

Mr. Dade, and they spoke of him in terms of high commendation. They

state him to be an excellent Latin and Greek scholar, of clear and sound

ideas, lucid in communicating them, equal as a lawyer to any of the

judiciary corps, and superior to all as a writer; and that his character

is perfectly correct, his mind liberal and accommodating, yet firm and

of sound Republican principles.

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