| Description | Written from South Newton, Salisbury.
Looking over a country church, his seeing Sir Wathen's arms coupled with those of the oldest family in England, the St Loe, and his copying the tablet for his information: next to it being a minute tablet of the Aubrey family coats of arms: hopes of his health being better: his not having forgotten the kind invitation given at Clifton, to be taken up whenever in town: his having been fly-fishing. |