| ouse.  It is a great pity the workmen were not prepared to begin a
    week ago.
    'Since I wrote I have been to the Opera; to the Exhibition of the
    Royal Academy, where there were some fine paintings, especially a
    large one by Landseer of the Duke of Wellington on the field of
    Waterloo, and a grand, wonderful picture of Martin's from Campbell's
    poem of the "Last Man," showing the red sun fading out of the sky,
    and all the soil of the foreground made up of bones and skulls.  The
    secretary of the Zoological Society also sent me an honorary ticket
    of admission to their gardens, which I wish you could see.  There are
    animals from all parts of the world inclosed in great cages in the
    open air amongst trees and shrubs--lions, tigers, leopards,
    elephants, numberless monkies, camels, five or six cameleopards, a
    young hippopotamus with an Egyptian for its keeper; birds of all
    kinds--eagles, ostriches, a pair of great condors from the Andes,
    strange ducks and water-fowl which seem very happy and comfortable,
    and build their nests amongst the reeds and sedges of the lakes where
    they are kept.  Some of the American birds make inexpressible noises.
    'There are also all sorts of living snakes and lizards in cages, some
    great Ceylon toads not much smaller than Flossy, some large foreign
    rats nearly as large and fierce as little bull-dogs.  The most
    ferocious and deadly-looking things in the place were these rats, a
    laughing hyena (which every now and then uttered a hideous peal of
    laughter such as a score of maniacs might produce) and a cobra di
    capello snake.  I think this snake was the worst of all: it had the
    eyes and face of a fiend, and darted out its barbed tongue sharply
    and incessantly.
    'I am glad to hear that Tabby and Martha are pretty well.  Remember
    me to them, and--Believe me, dear papa, your affectionate daughter,
                                                               'C. BRONTE.
    'I hope you don't care for the notice in _Sharpe's Magazine_; it does
    not disturb me in the least.  Mr. Smith says it is of no consequence
    whatever in a literary sense.  Sharpe, the proprietor, was an
    apprentice of Mr. Smith's father.'
                             TO MISS ELLEN NUSSEY
                                                   '76 GLOUCESTER TERRACE,
                                  'HYDE PARK GA |