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LETTERS TO AND FROM


approve your name of Cub; but may your male cub never sit in the club! I will not pay the three shillings and four pence for a wife, as you propose, because I can get one here for two thirteens. Mrs. Donaldson is making the thread with her own fair fingers. I dare not come to town till miss Harrison gives me a general discharge. I desire to know her utmost demands. My chief amusement here is backgammon. Dr. Sheridan is a peevish bungler, and I sometimes win his money. Mr. Price is an expert civil gamester, and I always lose to him. This is the state of my affairs. The doctor is come up, and says he will not write a word, because he is busy, and will see you soon. Entre nous I will not stay when the doctor is gone; but this is a secret: and if my health and the weather will permit, I will be in town two or three days after him. So I close this letter, and remain entièrement à vous, &c.

My humble service to the bearer[1] and his lady. God ever bless you and your fire side.





FROM THE EARL OF ORRERY.


DEAR SIR,
JAN. 3, 1735-6.


I HAVE thought it more than a century since I saw you. I crawled out to you on Saturday, but was forced to come from your house and go to bed; since which time I have not stirred out of my chamber. My cold continues still bad; and has been hanging

  1. Mr. Morgan, to whom this letter was enveloped.
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