You seem, in one part of your last, to excuse yourself from having done me any injury in point of fortune.

Do I accuse you of any?
"I have not spirits to dispute any longer with you.

You say you are not yet determined: let me determine for you, and save you the trouble of writing again.

Adieu for ever! make no answer.

I wish, among the variety of acquaintance, you may find some one to please you; and can't help the vanity of thinking, should you try them all, you won't find one that will be so sincere in their treatment, though a thousand more deserving, and every one happier.