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this Woman now so ugly was once very pleasing & pretty--but such is the frightful result of poverty, --of the cares that attend it; of the vexations of Every mind to which it is Exposed--Poverty like sorrow, --destroys Beauty, --stifles wit, --takes away that flower of delicacy & sensibility that renders a Woman amiable --The Corrptn of flattery, agreeable gallantry, & confidence in one's self Excite gaiety or develop the Ideas, --but when corroding sorrows, inquietudes of Every kind trouble the mind, & wrinkle the forehead of a Woman, all those advantages dis-appear, & with them the flatterers & Even the friends--the poor thing perceives the change, & regret, sadness, and despondency suceed,--