I have but a moment. Just got back and post going out. I have taken a
most delightful and beautiful house, belonging to White, at Bonchurch;
cool, airy, private bathing, everything delicious. I think it is the
prettiest place I ever saw in my life, at home or abroad. Anne may
begin to dismantle Devonshire Terrace. I have arranged for carriages,
luggage, and everything.
The man with the post-bag is swearing in the passage.
Ever affectionately.
P.S.--A waterfall on the grounds, which I have arranged with a carpenter
to convert into a perpetual shower-bath.
[Sidenote: Mr. Mark Lemon.]