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LETTER VII.

Sunday Morning [December 29.]

You seem to have taken up your abode at H———. Pray sir! when do you think of coming home? or, to write very considerately, when will business permit you? I shall expect (as the country people say in England) that you will make a power of money to indemnify me for your absence.

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Well!