MR. HARDING,

When I sent you my former papers, I cannot say I intended you either good

or hurt; and yet you have happened, through my means, to receive both. I

pray God deliver you from any more of the latter, and increase the former.

Your trade, particularly in this kingdom, is, of all others, the most

unfortunately circumstantiated; for as you deal in the most worthless kind

of trash, the penny productions of pennyless scribblers, so you often

venture your liberty, and sometimes your lives, for the purchase of

half-a-crown; and, by your own ignorance, are punished for other men's

actions. I am afraid, you, in particular, think you have reason to

complain of me, for your own and your wife's confinement in prison, to

your great expense as well as hardship, and for a prosecution still

impending. But I will tell you, Mr. Harding, how that matter stands.

Since the press has lain under so strict an inspection, those who have a

mind to inform the world are become so cautious, as to keep themselves, if

possible, out of the way of danger. My custom, therefore, is, to dictate

to a 'prentice,[12] who can write in a feigned hand, and what is written

we send to your house by a blackguard boy. But at the same time I do

assure you, upon my reputation, that I never did send you anything for

which I thought you could possibly be called to an account; and you will

be my witness, that I always desired you, by letter, to take some good

advice, before you ventured to print, because I knew the dexterity of

dealers in the law at finding out something to fasten on, where no evil is

meant. I am told, indeed, that you did accordingly consult several very

able persons, and even some who afterwards appeared against you; to which

I can only answer, that you must either change your advisers, or determine

to print nothing that comes from a Drapier.

I desire you to send the enclosed letter, directed, "To my Lord Viscount

Molesworth, at his house at Brackdenstown, near Swords;" but I would have

it sent printed, for the convenience of his Lordship's reading, because

this counterfeit hand of my apprentice is not very legible. And, if you

think fit to publish it, I would have you first get it read over by some

notable lawyer. I am assured, you will find enough of them who are friends

to the Drapier, and will do it without a fee; which, I am afraid, you can

ill-afford after all your expenses. For although I have taken so much

care, that I think it impossible to find a topic out of the following

papers for sending you again to prison, yet I will not venture to be your

guarantee.

This ensuing letter contains only a short account of myself, and an humble

apology for my former pamphlets, especially the last, with little mention

of Mr. Wood for his halfpence, because I have already said enough upon

that subject, until occasion shall be given for new fears; and, in that

case, you may perhaps hear from me again.

I am your friend and servant,

M. B.

P.S.--For want of intercourse between you and me, which I never will

suffer, your people are apt to make very gross errors in the press, which

I desire you will provide against.

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