LETTER XLVIII. CAPT. ARL--TON TO MR. IL--RAY.

Lexington, June.

Your express has this moment reached me: and to convince you, my dear

Il--ray, that no man can be more alive to every sentiment of love and

friendship, I shall not defer my return to Louisville a single hour; and

I merely dispatch this by the return of your messenger, to let you know

I shall be with you tomorrow in the evening; and that in my present

distracted state of mind, I think it most advisable to make my _entre_

under the cover of the dark, to prevent my being perceived, as I wish to

devote the whole evening in sequestered converse with you, my friend.

Caroline is ill! Ah! Il--ray I am wretched in the extreme. I am burnt

up with a scorching fever--I am wrecked in the elements of every

painful passion, and my every effort to reason is baffled by my

reflections upon past occurrences.

But I am your indissoluble friend,

J. Arl--ton.

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