Down Bromley Kent
Aug 28th
My dear Lyell.
As Emma is writing to Lady Lyell,1 I will add a few line; though I have not much to say. I was in London lately for a couple of days,2 & heard a piece of news, which if you have not heard of it, you will be sincerely sorry to hear. Sir G. Grey on his passage out,3 having some suspicion, after he was well engaged at whist, suddenly went to his wife’s cabin & found her in bed with Capt. (or Admiral?) Keppell!4 The latter has staid at Rio & what a despatch he must have written to explain to the Admiralty why he did not take on the Governor to the Cape. What a wreck of happiness for poor Sir George. No doubt she was formerly guilty in N. Zealand, when that examination about some Officer took place.—
The only scientific man I saw in London was Falconer, who goes to Sicily in October.5 He was very full about a tiny new species of Elephant from Malta not much larger than a calf!
The only Review worth notice, since I wrote is an excellent argumentative one in the August Monthly atlantic by Asa Gray.6 He is assuredly a first-rate arguer & most completely understands the subject. I have been well abused in a Catholic Journal;7 but the writer assures his readers that the progress of Science does not in the least shake the authority of Moses. I was very glad to hear in London that the Rajah Sir J. Brooke is about again & dining out,—a sort of resurrection.—8 I have been getting on a bit better with my work lately & to day finished with Dogs;—& it is rather a curious subject; & I am confirmed in my belief that they have descended from several wild stocks.—
I sent you the Athenæum & Quarterly Review, which I hope you received.—
Farewell. I fear that you will not be settled in London for some considerable time.— Ever yours | C. Darwin
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