LETTER 277
Mr. Lovelace, to John Belford, Esq
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Thursday Night
Confoundedly out of humour with this perverse woman! -- Nor wilt thou blame me, if thou art my friend. She regards the concession she made, as a concession extorted from her: and we are but just where we were before she made it.
Confoundedly out of humour with this perverse woman! -- Nor wilt thou blame me, if thou art my friend. She regards the concession she made, as a concession extorted from her: and we are but just where we were before she made it.
With great difficulty I prevailed upon her to favour me with her company for one half hour this evening. The necessity I was under to go down to M. Hall was the subject I wanted to talk upon.