A Victorian Fellow of Brasenose writes to tell parents that their son has died: "It may be of some consolation to you to know that the young man would in any case have had to go down at the end of the present term owing to his failure to pass Responsions."
Memorial at Haddon Hall to Robert Charles John Manners, who died in 1894, aged 9. Sculpted by his mother, Violet, Duchess of Rutland. The inscription begins, ‘Hope of my eyes/ Something is broken...’
A visit to St Mary, Temple Corsley. An Arts & Crafts church so perfect I could cover it in chocolate and eat it. Thank you for saving it, Friends of Friendless Churches.
I'm spending the day proofreading Noble Ambitions. I hate this stage - it's the last chance, the point of no return. Also, it's usually when I come up with a brilliant idea for an entirely different approach to my subject... :(
Time to bring this one out again for
#MementoMoriMonday
. ‘Be comforted for thou too, O little dog, shalt at the Resurrection wear a shining tail of gold.’