LEXINGTON.

MY DEAR SIR,—I am truly sorry that my bad cold, which the change

of weather and the prospect of rain induce me to apprehend I might

increase by going out at night, deprives me of an opportunity of

witnessing your performance from which I anticipated so much

pleasure to–night. All the other members of my family, who are not

indisposed, have gone to enjoy that satisfaction.

I made an unsuccessful effort to see you to–day, but left no card.

I hope to pay my respects to–morrow, if you do not leave the city

before the afternoon.

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