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ToMissMontague.

Monday.

Theinclosed，mydear，isasmuchtoyouastome，perhapsmore;Ipardontheladyforthinkingyouthehandsomest.IsnotthisthestrongestproofIcouldgiveofmyfriendship?perhapsIshouldhavebeenpiqued，however，hadthepreferencebeengivenbyaman;butIcanwithgreattranquillityallowyoutobethewomen’sbeauty.

DictateananswertoyourlittleBell，whowaitsyourcommandsatherbureau.

Adieu!

“ToMissFermor，atSilleri.

Monday.

“Youandyourlovelyfriendobligedmebeyondwords，mydearBell，byyourvisitofyesterday:MadameDesRrochesRochesischarmedwithyouboth:youwillnotbedispleasedwhenItellyoushegivesEmilythepreference;shesayssheisbeautifulasanangel;thatsheshouldthinkthemaninsensible，whocouldseeherwithoutlove;thatsheistouchant，touseherownword，beyondanythingsheeverbeheld.

“Shehoweverdoesjusticetoyourcharms，thoughEmily’sseemtoaffecthermost.Sheevenallowsyoutobeperhapsmorethetasteofmeningeneral.

“SheintendspayingherrespectstoyouandEmilythisafternoon;andhassenttodesiremetoconducther.Asitissofar，Iwouldwishtofindyouathome.

“Yours，

Ed.Rivers.”看书阁『seeshu』，為您提供精彩小說閱讀