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7 P.V.E. My dear Nicholson, . . . . . Dr. Barth, the African traveller, has been re-seducing [me]* into the Lingua Amazighana, which I had forsworn. I am not sure that something will not come of it—to me at least. I have already built a castle in the air, that sometime hereafter I shall become "Professor of Libyan" to U. C. . . . . . How dreadful is it that we should be able to get into a war with Persia, proclaimed at Bombay on November 1st, and nobody here knows why it is or what it seeks after; and the country's honour is committed while Parliament is not even sitting. And for this we throw up Italy and . . . Switzerland? Have you seen Cobden's recent letters on Maritime War? I rejoice much in them, and think adversity has improved his tone. With hearty regards to Mrs. N. and all, I am, ever yours,
*Sieveking's needed editorial interpolation.
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