
One of the favorite humorists of your correspondent’s father, he is quickly becoming that of your Tatler’s, too.
From the opening of one of Jerome’s most popular works:
THE IDLE THOUGHTS
OF
AN IDLE FELLOW
—
ON BEING IDLE.
Now myself I really am au fait. The gentleman who, when I was young, bathed me at wisdom’s font for nine guineas a term – no extras – used to say he never knew a boy who could do less work in more time; and I remember my poor grandmother once incidentally observing, in the course of an instruction upon the use of the prayer-book, that it was highly improbable that I should ever do much that I ought not to do, but, that she felt convinced beyond a doubt, that I should leave undone pretty well everything that I ought to do.
Your Tatler will not admit this character flaw of Jerome’s is shared by himself as well, but will not deny it either.
A quirky fact: only in England would a fellow’s Christian name and surname being identical, be pronounced differently. In this case they would be: Christian name, Jer’um (rhymes with harem); surname, Jerome, like the saint.

What an interesting comment grandmere made. 😂
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Grandmere was paraphrasing the General Confession from the old Book of Common Prayer, which was sadly ruined on both sides of the Atlantic nearly 50 years ago.
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