It sounds natural, too, to hear the roar of the Atlantic as I write,— only it seems sometimes to murmur, ‘Over the sea!’
But then it always makes me feel nearer home to see the actual water which is the only thing between us,—of which you at Brighton see but another part.
_Wednesday._... We have spent the day quietly here, and shall very likely drive to Portland in one day tomorrow,—30 miles is not much for a rested horse. He has not been out today, except for a short drive on the broad smooth sands which stretch for miles here.
It is deliciously cool here by the ocean,—Dr. Sewall says ‘cold,’ and borrows my old blue jacket.
It is very pleasant and restful after Boston. If Portland is hot, we may return here for a few days on our way back.
Here we are staying again on the very verge of the Atlantic, having found Portland more gay than restful, and desiring some perfect quiet before we get home again.
Your letter of July 25th has been forwarded to me with a long one from Carry, and one from an old schoolfellow of mine who had seen and liked my book, and so bethought herself to write to me and say so. She is a governess now.
I should like to see that review in the Pall Mall,—perhaps some of you will send it to me,—and _any_ others of which you hear....
“August 11th. Sunday evening. We have been spending the afternoon ‘camping out’ in the midst of some woods (Haywards Heath fashion) letting our horse graze and enjoying the cool and quiet. We have one more day here and then go on towards home, and expect to get there on Friday. Soon after—in September probably—we shall make another attempt, aided by Mr. Loring, and, I hope, by Prof. Rogers (have you seen him?) to get into Harvard or to get some advantages out of them; and I suppose on our success will depend a good deal what we do in the winter....
The Doctor begs me to send her love. I do hope you may know her by this time next year. Don’t you?
Love to all. Tell Carry I’ll write soon in answer to hers.
“I think what you say is true about the difficulties of ‘Joint Education’ in England,” she writes to her brother in answer to a criticism of her book. “Myself, I care very little about it if both sexes can somehow get all the education they want or wish for.”