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22 Mr. tells me that he has written again and again.—Love him a little!—It would be a kind of separation, if you did not love those I love.

There was so much considerate tenderness in your epistle to-night, that, if it has not made you dearer to me, it has made me forcibly feel how very dear you are to me, by charming away half my cares.

Yours affectionately

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I have just sent a letter off, yet, as captain offers to take one, I am not willing to let him go without a kind greeting, because trifles of this sort,