Saturday Morning
My dear Huxley,
Will come up to day at 6 o’clock but beg of you not to ask me to look at that paper upon glaciers2—I go for a dinner and to see Mrs Huxley,3 but for the present I have gone far enough on the ice—I enclose you a note received from Forbes4 a few minutes ago. I hope you will be tender.
Ever Yours | J. Tyndall.
IC HP 8:30
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