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Francis Bacon and his secret society - Grand Lodge of Colorado

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156 FEANCIS BACON<br />

the cold intense, the city blighted with plague, the war abroad<br />

disastrous. <strong>Bacon</strong> remained at Gorhambury, " bard at work<br />

on <strong>his</strong> Sylva Sylvarum." But that work is merely a newlyarranged<br />

collection <strong>of</strong> old notes, <strong>and</strong> its construction would not<br />

have been nearly sufficient occupation for such a mind. It<br />

seems probable that <strong>Bacon</strong> was now engaged in putting together,<br />

arranging, or polishing the works which he was about to leave<br />

behiud, to be brought out in due season by the faithful friends<br />

to whom he entrusted them, <strong>and</strong> to whom he must, at t<strong>his</strong><br />

time, have given instructions as to their future disposition <strong>and</strong><br />

publication.<br />

A Parliament was called at Westminster, for February, to<br />

which he received the usual summons, for he had been restored<br />

to <strong>his</strong> legal rights, <strong>and</strong> reinstated amongst <strong>his</strong> peers. But he<br />

was too ill to obey the writ. He rode once to Gray's Inn, but it<br />

was in April, <strong>and</strong> the severity <strong>of</strong> the winter had not yet passed.<br />

He caught the cold <strong>of</strong> which he died. Taking the air one day<br />

with <strong>his</strong> physician, Dr. Witherbourne, towards Higbgate, the<br />

snow lying deep, it occurred to <strong>Bacon</strong> to inquire if flesh might<br />

not be preserved in snow 1 as well as in salt. Pulliug up at a<br />

small cottage near the foot <strong>of</strong> Higbgate Hill, he bought a hen<br />

from an old woman, plucked <strong>and</strong> drew it; gathered up snow in<br />

<strong>his</strong> h<strong>and</strong>s, <strong>and</strong> stuffed it into the fowl. Smitten with a sudden<br />

chill, but doubting the nature <strong>of</strong> <strong>his</strong> attack, <strong>Bacon</strong> drove to the<br />

house <strong>of</strong> <strong>his</strong> friend Lord Arundel, close by, where Witherbourne<br />

had him put into the bed from whence he rose no more.<br />

It is hardly possible to keep patient on reading that the sheets<br />

between which the invalid was laid " were damp, as no one<br />

had slept in them for a year, " <strong>and</strong>, although the servants warmed<br />

the bed with a pan <strong>of</strong> coals, the damp inflamed <strong>his</strong> cold.<br />

From the first a gentle fever set in ; he lingered just a week;<br />

<strong>and</strong> then, on the 9th <strong>of</strong> April, 1626, expired <strong>of</strong> congestion <strong>of</strong><br />

the lungs. 2<br />

1 T<strong>his</strong> idea was the original thought which has since given rise to the various<br />

systems <strong>of</strong> preserving <strong>and</strong> transporting frozen meat from distant countries.<br />

2 H. Dixon, from Court <strong>and</strong> Times <strong>of</strong> Charles, i. 74 ; Lord's Journal, iii. 492;<br />

Aubrey, ii. 227.

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