but as he is a reasonable person, time will cure him of this vice of nature, and in fact he is, in my judgment, a man who will go to school all his life and profit thereby.
I hope, madam, that you will find pleasure in what I have written, and will rest assured that I shall continue to interest myself in his fortunes.
Much honoured by your appeal to my judgment, I am, my dear madam, your obedient humble servant,
Fairfax.
To Mrs. Mary Washington.
My nephew Bushrod Washington, in arranging
my papers, placed all my Fairfax
letters in one packet, and thus it chances
that lying next to this one is a letter from
Bryan Fairfax, the brother of my older
friend, written in 1778 from New York. I
am pleased to find it here, and thus to be
reminded of the vast changes through which
time gives us opportunities. I had been
able to stop the Whigs in New York from
offensive attacks upon this gentleman, and
on this he wrote:
There are times when favours conferred make
a greater impression than at others; for, though