who eloped with her footman the other
day - & filled Galigman’s with another
horrible item of fashionable life; the
children are with Madame B - the
husband heaven knows where.
Our way was through Islington to
church - “there was a man in Islington
And he was wondrous wise"
The words of the poet filled my memory
& I admit roused into my thoughts
even after the Dr had opened his
discourse
Monday Feb 6th. Walked across St James’s
Park to Westminster Abbey - I have seen
nothing more beautiful or interesting in
Europe - in Pact’s Corner almost at Addisons
feet was a little bench marked Lord.
Macaulay’s Geare - his father’s monument
we saw in another part of the church
How odd to an American to see one of the
first testimonies raised to the worth
& valor of the traitor Andre - Britannia
weeping did not make the matter any better.