I have been reading the Spectator since I have been here: and I like it
very much. Don't you think it would make a nice book to publish all the
papers about Sir Roger de Coverley alone, with illustrations by
Thackeray? It is a thing that is wanted: to bring that standard of the
old English Gentleman forward out of the mass of little topics, and
fashions, that occupy the greater part of the Spectator. Thackeray has
illustrated my Undine in about fourteen little coloured drawings--very
nicely. . . .
I am here in the country in brave health: rising at six withal: and
pruning of rose trees in the garden. Why don't you get up early? in the
summer at least. The next time we meet in town I mean to get an artist
to make me your portrait: for I often wish for it. It must be looking at
me. Now write very soon: else I shall be gone: and know that I am your
very true friend,