1776 - Edmund Herbert to John Leighton, 6 March 1755
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I had ye Fav.r of yrs of ye 10th Xr last, which brought me ye agreeable News of ye good Health of Mrs
Leighton’s. I shou’d have reply’d sooner, but that I waited for a Copy of ye Secy at War’s Ansr to the Memorial
I now send yo under another Cover which {^answer} is not yet
you shou’d miss ye Season ffor Sowing yor Melon Seed, Two [illeg] of wch yo have under {^with the Memorial} the Same Cover.
As yor Ansr to Mr Foy I suppose to be the Truth, I don’t see how it can displease him. I am [deleted] {^much}
Obliged to you for yr kind Invitation to
ways, & swallow’d so
I congratulate yo upon yr Improvements of yours & of ye pleasure yo seem to take in {^the} Amusements of the Country yo are removed into.
I don’t indeed understand the Husbandry of your Climate,
In my [deleted] {^Neighourhood} We plough new Land but Once, and that is as soon as the Rains fall after Michmas
then let it lye to receive the Frosts of the whole Winter, which well so mellow it that a pair of
high Harrows at the Spring Seeds Time, will {?shelter/shatter} it into {^as} fine Mold as in a Garden: it must not
be harrow’d with an heavy drag Harrow; that will tear up ye Turf; nor it must not be harrow’d
wth the light Harrows Crop Ways, for that will do ye same Thing; but it must, wth these light Harrows,
be harrow’d as it is ploughed, from Land’s End to Land’s End; This fine Mold will crumble in between ye
Turf, and your Grain will Spring up in Rows, as [deleted] tho a Gardener had [illeg] it by his {?Lines} and this
never fails producing a plentiful Crop, if ye Plough Man has [deleted] turn’d {?down} his Turf Workman
Like. I Envy your having such a Quantity of Dung: If I had it I wou’d not complement my new
Tillage with it, Unless ye Land be very poor: [deleted] The Moors, or Fenns, in Lincolnshire are so rich
they never want Manure: If yrs are but moderately so, they’ll only want a due proportion, in due
Time, none yet; for that will make yr [deleted] {^Crop} run all into Straw: And {^then you} will also have Time to
[damaged] which will greatly {?inalionate} it. I wish Mrs Leighton
Joy of her Dairy, which I don’t question she’ll manage well, I have often {?ffed} of the produce
of her Kitchen to my great Satisfaction {^with no greater pleasure any where}. I hope you’ll {^equally} {?acquaint} yr self [deleted] of yr {^stores in the} Cellar
when the Barley is {^grown threshed} malted, & [deleted] {^melted} into Strong Beer. On the Revs off yr last I [deleted] deliver’d
ye Complemts to ye Club at {?Alixes}, and we drank to yr good Health: yesterday was y Night they
were all well there, but Hammersly don’t venture out much. The Admiral insists that ye are
a Lr in his Debt. Ye Sea, by ye Comm News, Friends &
yet, I find, whether peace or War will be the Consequence. My heart Respects & Services wait
upon you & Mrs Leighton, As I am Dr Sir yor most obedt {^and most} humble Servt
EH
Gray’s Inn
6. Mch 1755
Col. Leighton
[new page]
[change hand] Copy of a
Memorial of the Field Officers and
Captains of the lat Regiments of
Martines
[original hand] to the Secry at War
Sent Col. Leighton, with some
Melon Seeds, & the method of ordering
New broke up Ground
6 Mch 1755
I had ye Favour of yours of ye 10th Xr last, which brought me ye agreeable News of ye good Health of Mrs
Leighton’s. I should have replied sooner, but that I waited for a Copy of ye Secretary at War’s Answer to the Memorial
I now send you under another Cover which {^answer} is not yet
you should miss ye Season for Sowing your Melon Seed, Two [illeg] of which you have under {^with the Memorial} the Same Cover.
As your Answer to Mr Foy I suppose to be the Truth, I don’t see how it can displease him. I am [deleted] {^much}
Obliged to you for your kind Invitation to
ways, & swallowed so
I congratulate you upon your Improvements of yours & of ye pleasure you seem to take in {^the} Amusements of the Country you are removed into.
I don’t indeed understand the Husbandry of your Climate,
In my [deleted] {^Neighourhood} We plough new Land but Once, and that is as soon as the Rains fall after Michelmas
then let it lye to receive the Frosts of the whole Winter, which well so mellow it that a pair of
high Harrows at the Spring Seeds Time, will {?shelter/shatter} it into {^as} fine Mold as in a Garden: it must not
be harrowed with an heavy drag Harrow; that will tear up ye Turf; nor it must not be harrowed
with the light Harrows Crop Ways, for that will do ye same Thing; but it must, with these light Harrows,
be harrowed as it is ploughed, from Land’s End to Land’s End; This fine Mold will crumble in between ye
Turf, and your Grain will Spring up in Rows, as [deleted] tho a Gardener had [illeg] it by his {?Lines} and this
never fails producing a plentiful Crop, if ye Plough Man has [deleted] turned {?down} his Turf Workman
Like. I Envy your having such a Quantity of Dung: If I had it I would not complement my new
Tillage with it, Unless ye Land be very poor: [deleted] The Moors, or Fenns, in Lincolnshire are so rich
they never want Manure: If yours are but moderately so, they’ll only want a due proportion, in due
Time, none yet; for that will make your [deleted] {^Crop} run all into Straw: And {^then you} will also have Time to
[damaged] which will greatly {?inalionate} it. I wish Mrs Leighton
Joy of her Dairy, which I don’t question she’ll manage well, I have often {?ffed} of the produce
of her Kitchen to my great Satisfaction {^with no greater pleasure any where}. I hope you’ll {^equally} {?acquaint} your self [deleted] of your {^stores in the} Cellar
when the Barley is {^grown threshed} malted, & [deleted] {^melted} into Strong Beer. On the Reverse off your last I [deleted] delivered
ye Compliments to ye Club at {?Alixes}, and we drank to your good Health: yesterday was ye Night they
were all well there, but Hammersly don’t venture out much. The Admiral insists that ye are
a Letter in his Debt. Ye Sea, by ye Comm News, Friends &
yet, I find, whether peace or War will be the Consequence. My heart Respects & Services wait
upon you & Mrs Leighton, As I am Dear Sir your most obedient {^and most} humble Servant
EH
Gray’s Inn
6. March 1755
Col. Leighton
[new page]
[change hand] Copy of a
Memorial of the Field Officers and
Captains of the late Regiments of
Marines
[original hand] to the Secretary at War
Sent Col. Leighton, with some
Melon Seeds, & the method of ordering
New broke up Ground
6 March 1755
Edmund Herbert to John Leighton, 6 March 1755
Expressing his relief at news of Mrs Leighton's health, enclosing extensive details on the proper way to prepare ground for sowing, though acknowledging that he is unfamiliar with the climate in that country (Scotland), sending melon seeds as requested, wishing Mrs Leighton joy of her dairy, commenting on prospect of war
Herbert Family Papers
HE146
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Edmund Herbert to John Leighton, 6 March 1755, 631755: Huntington Library, Herbert Family Papers, HE146
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