Only one hates to be misrepresented.
So glad I am that Robert was good last night.

He told me he had been defending Swedenborg and the spirits, which suggested to me some notion of superhuman virtue on his part.

Yes; love him.

He is my right 'glory'; and the 'lute and harp' would go for nothing beside him, even if 'Athenaeums' spelled one out properly.
Dearest Isa, may God bless you! Let me hear by a word, when Ansuno passes, how you are.

Your loving E.B.B.
* * * * * The following letter was written almost immediately after the receipt of the news of Mr.Kenyon's death.