Washington, May 8th 1838
My dear Sister,
To morrow it will be
one month since I left
Cornwall, the days have
gone rapidly. I have done but little
and nothing
extraordinary has happened to me, yet it seems to
me, as if I had lived a
year in that short time, why is this ?
I do not know, my mind
has been actively employed, it has
received many new
impressions. I have thought much, & of
manifold things. I have
formed, plans for the future, without
number, & alas!
without foundation, one remains fixed almost,
nearly settled, and
that is, to link my fortunes, sink or swim,
with the Exploring
Expedition, a little longer & I shall know.
two years & a half
will soon pass away on that cruise, and I may
hope to be an
interesting person, for a very leetle while, if I
should return, in that
case, and at that time, I expect, I shall
be a weather beaten,
wrinkled, uncouth - savage - may you all
have a pleasant time in
civilizing me, & I will trust to the air
of the Mediteranean to
restore the freshness of countenance, or
to something else, not
mentionable.
Two papers came a few
days ago, of date 26th ulto. I excuse
your not writing,
because I suppose you are very pleasantly and
entirely engaged,
though I should like to hear from you while
Miss Margaret &
Jesy were with you, to 'know, what you were all
doing, and how you all
were, I hope Robert recovered his health,
I sent for James Thomas
Gant, and he came here this evening,
by here I mean
the office of the Depot, where I am now writing, &
from whence I have
heretofore dispatched my letters, at this
present time two
candles afford no light, the fire in the grate
burns cheerfully, the
Decatur chair, with its leather back, and
rollered feet is
pecularly comfortable. The weather out doors
is damp and raw, the
hour is 8 P.M. having thus informed you,
to proceed - James
Thomas Gant, says, he will be able to leave
here in 5 or 6 weeks,
and at that time, will be also ready &
willing to return to
you: and I have told him, that you will be
equally so to have him,
he desires to be remembered to all.
John Melon & family
inclusive: I ascertained something most in-
teresting, and
gratifying in relation to the said J.T.G. (excuse
initials) which is no
less than this, that formerly he, the
said J.T.G. lived here,
and waited in this office, make the
most of it. James made one
true remark, when he said
Mr'. William you are
almost as quiet & retired here, as at
Cornwall, no one
disturbs you. The house is
isolated, there
are now others, very
near us, and people are certainly scarce.
When I look to the
north west & north east, I see nothing, but
a wide range of
country, farms, orchards (now in full bloom)
country seats, with the
rail road winding through it, and pass-
ing just below our
garden, at the distance of 50 feet.
I am
completely out of the
city. And when I in
the Office which is
the greatest part of
the day. and almost every evening, I see no
one, I have no
visitors, my acquaintences about a dozen young
men, are very glad to
have me come down among them, but they do
not exert themselves
sufficiently to find their way here, and
around me are books,
charts, globes, instruments & everything
& I am to my utter
wonder & astonishment, a recluse. I look to
Mays arrival here, when
I shall have someone with me constantly,
some one to commune
with, with much pleasure, I expect him this
week.
His Brother George
& myself are called very much alike,
though I do not flatter
myself, that there is a resemblance,
but 8 or 10 times, have
I been accosted for him, & by different
persons, the other day
while listening to the music, a young
lady, was bowing,
nodding her head, at me, I knew her not, she
observed to the
gentleman with her, this May I cannot get him to
speak to me, he told
her I was not May, she bet a pair of gloves
that I was, & just
then, for just then, up came May, and decided
her mistake, he was
away when I came & when he returns, his
Sisters all told him.
Oh there’s someone here who looks so much
like you, but we do not
know who he is, they were delighted to
find I was their
brother William’s friend.
The servants wait for
this, the mail will close soon, I
must sign, seal &
deliver. With love to
all
Your brother William
Miss Lydia M Reynolds