I received your last packet just as I was setting off for Suffolk. I
sent part of it to Carlyle. I enclose you what answer he makes me this
morning. If Miss Charlesworth will take the pains to read his dispatch
of Gainsboro' Fight, and can possibly rake out some information on the
doubtful points, we shall help to lay that unquiet spirit of history
which now disturbs Chelsea and its vicinity. Please to keep the paper
safe: for it must have been a nuisance to write it.
I lament your renewed misfortune: but I cannot wonder at it. These
things are not got rid of in a year. Isabella is in England with her
husband, at Hastings.
Believe me yours ever thankfully,