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King's Arms, Pall-Mall, Thursday, Two o'clock Several billets passed between us before I went out, by the internuncioship of Dorcas: for which reason mine are superscribed by her married name.
-- She would not open her door to receive them; lest I should be near it, I suppose: so Dorcas was forced to put them under the door (after copying them for thee); and thence to take the answers. Read them, if thou wilt, at this place.