On the first occasion I was sent to Rome with despatches from Lord Palmerston to be delivered (so said my orders) into the Pope's own hands.
On my arrival at Rome I went straight to the Quirinal and asked to see Cardinal Antonelli.

When I informed him of my instructions, he said at once, 'You may give your despatches to me; you cannot expect to see His Holiness.' 'No, sir; to the Pope I will give my despatches, or take them back again,' and from this decision no persuasions or threats would move me.

Finding me obstinate the Cardinal at last took me with him into a room where the Pope was sitting.

His Holiness seemed in a great state of anxiety, but was most kind and condescending.

He gave me his hand to kiss, and congratulated me on having been so firm in obeying orders in relation to my despatches.