_Harrington_ to _Worthy_.
_Boston._
I NO longer receive satisfaction from the enjoyments of the
world—society is distasteful to me—my favorite authors I have entirely
relinquished—In vain I try to forget myself, or seek for consolation—my
repose is interrupted by distressing visions of the night—my thoughts
are broken—I cannot even think regularly.
HARRIOT is very weak—there is no hope of her life.
Adieu!