, who will see Bland

[2]

, but I have no great hopes of his obtaining the translation from the crowd of candidates. Yesterday I wrote to Harness, who will probably tell you what I said on the subject. Hobhouse has sent me my Romaic MS., and I shall require your aid in correcting the press, as your Greek eye is more correct than mine. But these will not come to type this month, I dare say. I

[have]

put some soft lines on ye Scotch in the

Curse of Minerva

; take them;

"Yet Caledonia claims some native worth," etc.[3]

If you are not content now, I must say with the Irish drummer to the deserter who called out,

"Flog high, flog low"
"The de'il burn ye, there's no pleasing you, flog where one will."