rs Adams to Brentford, and
just returned to escape a shower of rain, which prevented the
continuance of my walk— The same cause drove us in almost immediately
from the Garden after dinner. There has been this Season nothing that
could be called warm weather— By this Evening’s Post I received a Letter
from R. W. Fox junr. at Falmouth— W.
Cook, the man whose boy has the small-pox at Brentford
came again with his girl, and told me the child was getting better every
day. Lucy Hauel, the only person in
our house, who has not had the small-pox, or the vaccine, was this day
inoculated with the vaccine matter, by Dr Cook’s
partner— Two other men, came from different
parts of the Country to enquire after work—ragged, penniless, and almost
famished— At the shop where we stopped in Brentford there was a woman
who came from Basingstoke in the same condition— The distress of the
Country, about which so much has been saying these nine Months, is just
beginning to shew itself here, in this shape. The Colliers who were on
their way to London, have been stopped by Magistrates, sent out for that
purpose; who purchased their Coals, persuaded them to return home, and
gave them money for their journey back. The effect of this example
remains to be seen— The ministerial newspapers praise it as an act of
great wisdom in the Home Department.
