LETTER LXXIII.

Thursday Afternoon.

Mr. —— having forgot to desire you to send the things of mine which were

left at the house, I have to request you to let —— bring them to ——.

I shall go this evening to the lodging; so you need not be restrained

from coming here to transact your business,—And, whatever I may think,

and feel—you need not fear that I shall publicly complain—No! If I have

any criterion to judge of wright and wrong, I have been most

ungenerously treated: but, wishing now only to hide myself, I shall be

silent as the grave in which I long to forget myself. I shall protect

and provide for my child. I only mean by this to say, that you having

nothing to fear from my desperation.

Farewell.

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