MARY.

This has been such a period of barbarity and misery, I ought not to

complain of having my share. I wish one moment that I had never heard of

the cruelties that have been practised here, and the next envy the mothers

who have been killed with their children. Surely I had suffered enough in

life, not to be cursed with a fondness, that burns up the vital stream I

am imparting. You will think me mad: I would I were so, that I could

forget my misery--so that my head or heart would be still.----

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