_To Mrs. Fielder_
Philadelphia, October 17.
You will not write to me. Your messenger assures me that you have cast
me from your thoughts forever; you will speak to me and see me no
more.
That must not be. I am preparing, inclement as the season is, to pay
you a visit. Unless you shut your door against me I _will_ see you.
You will not turn me out of doors, I hope.
I will see you and compel you to answer me, and to tell me why you will
not admit my friend to your good opinion.