326 Hobhouse on the Continent, January 1st 1813-February 6th 1814 Hobhouse on the Continent January 1st 1813 – February 6th 1814 (Edited from BL. Add. Mss. 56532-5, and from Berg Collection Volumes 1 and 2: Broughton Holograph Diaries, Henry W. and Albert A. Berg Collection, The New York Public Library, Astor, Lenox and Tilden Foundations.) LONDON Throughout January 1813 Hobhouse commutes between London and Whitton. On January 24th he dines with Lord Sidmouth, the Home Secretary, but reveals nothing of their conversation. On February 3rd he dines at Kensington Palace with the Princess of Wales, Byron, Lord and Lady Oxford, Lady Jane Harley, Sir Francis Burdett, and others. “A little boy named William, otherwise known as the mysterious child, came in, and was kissed and treated.” On February 6th his brother Benjamin (to be killed at Quatre Bras in 1815), whom he has not seen for five years, pays him a visit, and they go about together. On February 9th he writes “to Captain Stapleton, giving up the [ Cornwall and Devon ] Miners for good and all.” That night he dines again with the Oxfords and the Princess of Wales. Burdett is expected, but does not arrive “on account of a paragraph in the Chronicle of today in which his connection with H.R.H. is hinted at as the cause of the feuds between the members of the Royal Family”: B[urdett] wrote a letter to H.R.H., which was delivered after dinner and at reading which she burst into tears – In this as Lady Oxford told me he said he should always be ready to advocate her cause but that it was better for both that they should cease to see each other … after tea Lady Oxford and myself at H.R.H.’s desire went to the Opera to fetch Byron – where we found him & after staying nearly an hour, they went off to Mortimer House & I refused to sup there and came here much disgusted with everything – who would have thought that Burdett cared, like Cummins the Quaker, for a paragraph in a letter? On February 17th Hobhouse dines with the imprisoned Lord Sligo, in the “dirty rooms” in Newgate which he himself is to occupy later in the decade. They have “dinner like a bawdy house banquet … talk about the Persians … They say a man who does not admire boys more than girls is not fit to live.” Later Hobhouse sees Love for Love at the theatre from Lady Oxford’s box, and is “struck with Congreve’s brilliancy.” Hobhouse is, throughout this period, finishing A Journey through Albania and some Provinces of Turkey . On March 5th he dines with Byron at the St. Albans. On March 15th he moves “from 5 Palace Yard to 15 Fludyer Street.” Then, on March 24th , Hobhouse on the Continent, January 1st 1813-February 6th 1814 327 “Wrote to Pater telling him I should go abroad with Kinnaird.” On March 25th , “Received a letter from Pater telling me he allows me £500 per annum, and to do as I like.” It’s clear that father and son are on much better terms than they had been in 1809. Hobhouse’s eyebrows seem to be falling out. On April 29th he spends 9s 6d on a prostitute. On May 1st he writes: Kinnaird is determined to set off before me to the continent on a scheme which he and I have long talked of and into which I have unwittingly entered. The next day he hears a famous anecdote: … walked with George Sinclair who told me that Sir Brooke Boothby told him that Lord Sandwich said to Wilkes, “Jack, it’s an even bet whether you are first poxed or hanged” – “That depends,” said the other, “which I embrace first: your Lordship’s mistress, or your politics.” On May 3rd he sees Byron and his sisters – evidence that the two parties did meet. On May 12th he pays a prostitute three shillings. The following day he sees the Elgin Marbles, but passes no comment on them. On May 19th he gives the printer the final sheets of Journey … … a work which with some intervals has employed me from Wednesday December 12th 1810 to the present hour – The composition such as it now appears was not begun until July 21st 1811 – since which time, but with considerable intermissions, it has been written and sent to the press – It is now done. Fiat Justitia – such as it is, it is all my own, except the song at the end. On May 21st he has “a letter from Kinnaird at Heligoland.” He gets his courier’s passport from the Foreign Office and has his teeth fixed by Waite for two guineas. On May 24th his book is “published but not delivered.” Hobhouse books a place on the mail to Harwich, and dines with Byron and Benjamin at the St. Albans. On May 25th he takes leave “of my father, my dear Lord Byron, and of my brother Benjamin at the Spread Eagle, Grace Church Street,” and boards the coach for Harwich, where on May 26th he puts up at the Three Cups, and breakfasts and dines “in low company.” 328 Hobhouse on the Continent, January 1st 1813-February 6th 1814 SWEDEN, AND SWEDISH POMERANIA At half-past twelve on May 27th he gets into the Lark Packet (Captain Shurlock), and sets off for Gothenburg. En route, on June 1st , he is “spoken to by Captain George Byron in the Woodlark brig, ten guns.” (June 1st is the date of Byron’s third and last speech in the Lords.) The Lark docks at Gothenburg on June 3rd , which Hobhouse describes with his usual thoroughness, and which he finds resembles Lisbon. Despite the tall inhabitants, large streets, well-built (though only half-finished) houses, and the small, well-made horses, “there is no money in Sweden,” for the currency has been severely devalued by the war. “Beggars abound,” though the foreign merchants, mostly “Scotch,” are very rich, and the Swedes “monstrous eaters.” On June 4th he goes to a play, which he does not name, in “a wretched deal house, quite dark except between the acts,” and meets George Byron again, drunk. Madame de Staël arrives, on her way to England. She and Hobhouse do not meet. Also on this day, Hobhouse writes a letter to Byron (though he doesn’t mention the fact in his diary.) It is at Byron’s Bulldog , pp. 115-6. It is the first of only two letters from him to his best friend which survive from the continental tour. The next is not till January 7th 1814. As he never mentions writing to Byron on any other date, we have to assume he didn’t. Here is the June letter: (Source: text from National Library of Scotland Ms.43441 f.31; BB 115-16) [To, / The Lord Byron / 4 Bennet Street / S t James S t / London / England] Gottenburgh – June 4. My dear Byron / After a week’s passage, during which I was alarmed with a qualm of body from sea shaking and with one of mind from some suspected gun boats off the Skaw point in Jutland, I am arrived at this place of which I shall only say that as to the eye & the nose it much resembles one of the Lisbon wharfs – By some strange fatality a sail which spoilt our appetites for dinner on board the packet on Monday last, turned out to be the Woodlark brig, Cap t. G– Byron whose voice I recognized, but he being just then in 1:2 chace of an unfortunate corn boat I did not hail him – Just now however he bounced into my grimy apartment & after a thousand convulsions of laughter has let me into all the particulars of his late life – He is going to dine with me – but he has not come. He wants you to come over here and so do I – I do indeed wish that you would change your plan and meet me at S t Petersburgh at any time which you may choose to appoint – Any scheme which you may choose to pursue for going to the East might be followed up to much greater advantage and without a long sea voyage by <going> going through Russia Hobhouse on the Continent, January 1st 1813-February 6th 1814 329 to Moscow & Constantinople, or through Russia to Astracan – I have made every enquiry here of more than one 1:3 person, and especially of a gentleman resident in St Petersburgh for many years, and I learn that there is no postern of the Russian empire through which a traveller may not pass with the greatest security and comparative ease. I beg you to think of this – you will save going so far by sea, and you may return by the Levant. Nothing would make me so happy as to be your fellow traveller. I pant after it as the hart for water brooks (as Davies would say) – As for travelling here, it appears that the difficulties are tri<f>fling in comparison with those which we encountered you may bring what luggage you like – do not be charmed with Greece again – direct to me, Mess rs Lowe and Smith, Gottenburgh – I am going on to Stralsund, and, if they do not run too fast after this battle of Bautzen (a sad affair) to the 1:4 Russian head quarters – You shall have another letter immediately – let me have a line from you – ever most truly & affect’ly yours John C. Hobhouse – Byron writes no letters to Hobhouse in answer to this one, and none, so far as can be told, for the rest of his continental trip.