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Trinity College, Cambridge
Friday 4th. Jan. 1811.
Marianna mia,
I arrived here at a little after five o'clock last night with feet as cold as ice but very comfortable in other respects, in spite of a miserable indulged infant who pestered me with its noise for upwards of thirty miles. The remaining part of the evening I devoted to Scholefield's fireside and to warming my feet, and at eleven went to bed in a snug little room directly under his own and on a first floor. This morning I have been writing my theatrical, so that I have seen hardly anything of Cambridge, except Trinity College, and only the general appearance of that. It consists of two noble squares with stone buildings, and of Gothic architecture intermingled with a later style. In the hall, where they dine, are whole-length portraits of Bacon, Dryden, and Newton, chiefly copies from Kneller, which I worshipped as in duty bound. Among the other small relics of popery, which are usual with all such establishments, they have a very singular one here: after dinner, they put up a prayer for the soul of Henry the Eighth, the founder. Is not this the climax of all mockery?-The /----/ University, by the general glimpse I caught
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