SIR,

When you left me this morning, and I reflected a moment—your _officious_

message, which at first appeared to me a joke—looked so very like an

insult—I cannot forget it—To prevent then the necessity of forcing a

smile—when I chance to meet you—I take the earliest opportunity of

informing you of my sentiments.

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