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TO MR. JOHNSON.
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myself. I do not expect to enjoy the same tranquil pleasures Henley afforded: I meet with new objects to employ my mind; but many painful emotions are complicated with the reflections they give rise to.
I do not intend to enter on the old topic, yet hope to hear from you—and am yours, &c.
Mary Wollstonecraft.
LETTER IV.
Friday Night.
My dear sir,
Though your remarks are generally judicious—I cannot now concur with you, I mean with respect to the preface[1],
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