LETTER I
MISS HOWE, TO MISS CLARISSA HARLOWEYARMOUTH, ISLE OF WIGHT, MONDAY, AUG. 7.
MY DEAREST CREATURE,
I can write but just now a few lines. I cannot tell how to bear thesound of that Mr. Belford for your executor, cogent as your reasons forthat measure are: and yet I am firmly of opinion, that none of yourrelations should be named for the trust. But I dwell the less on thissubject, as I hope (and cannot bear to apprehend the contrary) that youwill still live many, many years.
Mr. Hickman, indeed, speaks very handsomely of Mr. Belford. But he, poorman! has not much penetration.--If he had, he would hardly think so wellof me as he does.
I have a particular opportunity of sending this by a friend of my auntHarman's; who is ready to set out for London, (and this occasions myhurry,) and is to return out of hand. I expect therefore, by him a largepacket from you; and hope and long for news of your amended health: whichHeaven grant to the prayers of
Your ever-affectionateANNA HOWE.