The man zays yaw may put it in the pooblic prints.

I houp the bareheir will be honest enuff to deliver this scrowl; and that your honour will pardon Your umbil servant to command, DOROTHY COWSLIP." "P.

S .-- Please my kaind sarvice to laayer Clarke.

Squire Darnel's man is very civil vor sartain; but I'ave no thoughts on him I'll assure yaw.
Marry hap, worse ware may have a better chap, as the zaying goes." Nothing could be more seasonable than the delivery of this billet, which he had no sooner perused than his reflection returned, and he entered into a serious deliberation with his own heart.

He considered that Aurelia was by this time far beyond a possibility of being overtaken, and that by a precipitate pursuit he should only expose his own infirmities.
He confided in the attachment of his mistress, and in the fidelity of her maid, who would find opportunities of communicating her sentiments by means of this lacquey, of whom he perceived by the letter she had already made a conquest.