LETTER 213
Mr. Lovelace, to John Belford, Esq
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Sat. Evening
I had a charming airing. No return of my malady. My heart was perfectly easy, how could my stomach be otherwise?
I had a charming airing. No return of my malady. My heart was perfectly easy, how could my stomach be otherwise?
But when I came home, I found that my sweet soul had been alarmed by a new incident -- The inquiry after us both, in a very suspicious manner, and that by description of our persons, and not by names, by a servant in a blue livery turn'd up and trimm'd with yellow.
