of contemporaries, yet I was neither intimate with him nor with any one else, except my old schoolfellow Edward Long

[4]

(with whom I used to pass the day in riding and swimming), and William Bankes, who was good-naturedly tolerant of my ferocities.

[It]

was not till 1807, after I had been upwards of a year away from Cambridge, to which I had returned again to

reside

for my degree, that I became one of Matthews's familiars, by means of Hobhouse

[5]

, who, after hating me for two years, because I wore a

white hat