Halnaby Hall in Yorkshire was the setting for Lord and Lady Byron’s honeymoon, or as Byron afterwards called it, their ‘treaclemoon’. ‘He asked me with an appearance of aversion, if I meant to sleep in the same bed as him,’ Lady Byron recalled later, ‘said that he hated sleeping with any woman, but I might do as I choose.’ They duly retired to the four poster bed and its crimson curtains. During the night Byron woke, saw the firelight shining through the red cloth, looked at his sleeping wife, and thought that he was ‘fairly in hell with Proserpine lying beside him’.