From another site:
Scoresby became Vicar of Bradford -- where his parishioners included the Reverend Patrick Brontë
of Haworth village, and his young daughters -- wow, wow, wow; "Scoresby
turned his scientific attention to the mysterious forces of mesmerism;
instead of dealing in oil and whalebone, Whitby now traded in jewellery
carved from the shiny black jet found it its cliffs and made mournfully
fashionable by a perennially grieving queen."
I still remember -- vividly -- the black jet small cross that I bought in Whitby for our older daughter.
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