My dear Gulielmus
Mamma has forwarded to me your nice note written about a week ago. I did not pay Wilson for your Books or for any extras whatever: so you must pay by P. order & add the amount to your Bill against me.2
I am delighted to hear that you mean “to come the excelsior” & that you like your tutor; who is he?3 Moor Park has not done me quite so much good as heretofore, but I hope it yet may: I cannot walk far & get to a kind of Barometer which I have here, namely Crooksbury Hill, when I can get to top of that all is splendid but half-way beats me as yet. Nor can I get up to my old standard in Billiards.4 There is a young Irishman here, who plays capitally & gives me lessons: he always is hitting his own ball on one side, but Dr. Lane says that if I take to that I shall never learn, so that it is hard work to settle between my masters. It is horrid that one cannot play on Sundays & makes the day very long for I like watching the others. The other day there was an advertisement of 11ft Thurston table at Dickensons for 17 guineas;5 I wonder whether that was the one you saw: if not it is disgusting that I did not advertise.6
I enclose note from Georgy to show that he has got over “schoolach”: I must write to him tomorrow.7
GoodBye | my dear old man | Yours affectly | C. Darwin
Please cite as “DCP-LETT-2414,” in Ɛpsilon: The Charles Darwin Collection accessed on