Some time after this he wrote to a friend:--

"Your picture of domestic enjoyment indeed raises my envy. With all

my wandering habits, which are the result of circumstances rather

than of disposition, I think I was formed for an honest, domestic,

uxorious man; and I cannot hear of my old cronies snugly nestled

down with good wives and fine children round them, but I feel for

the moment desolate and forlorn. Heavens! what a hap-hazard,

schemeless life mine has been, that here I should be at this time

of life, youth slipping away, and scribbling month after month, and

year after year, far from home, without any means or prospect of

entering into matrimony, which I absolutely believe indispensable

to the happiness and even comfort of the after-part of existence."

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