I have not forgot to write, and never will forget any thing you, my
dear young lady, was so good as to larn me. I am very sorrowful for
your misfortens, my dearest young lady; so sorrowfull, I do not know
what to do. Gladd at harte would I be to be able to come to you. But
indeed I have not been able to stir out of my rome here at my mother’s
ever since I was forsed to leave my plase with a roomatise, which has
made me quite and clene helpless. I will pray for you night and day, my
dearest, my kindest, my goodest young lady, who have been so badly
used; and I am very sorry I cannot come to do you love and sarvice;
which will ever be in the harte of mee to do, if it was in my power:
who am
Your most dutiful servant to command, HANNAH BURTON.