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My dearest Son. It was my wish to write by dear  
 
My dearest Son. It was my wish to write by dear  
little Char
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little Charlotte Yesterday Morning, but I must fairly
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own that my Head was so full of the Old Boyly
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that I could do nothing until I now the Hsw of the
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Tryal. Thank God that it has ended as it ought
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I only grieve that the Execution could not take
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place immediately after the Condemnation, tho it
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must be owned that two Days for recollection &
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preparation for the Prisoner to go out of the world
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is a grant worthy a Christian & Religious Nation.
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I feel extreamly hurt at the accounts from a Nothingham
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the Inhabitants there seem to be so very unfeeling
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that I cannot help thinking that both French
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Principles & Money [[deletion]] [[unclear]] [[/deletion]] encourage them, & I
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wish most Sincerely that You could at least get Lucius
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out of the Country as I hear from every Quarter, that
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under the appearance of great quiet, He is busily

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My dearest Son. It was my wish to write by dear little Charlotte Yesterday Morning, but I must fairly own that my Head was so full of the Old Boyly that I could do nothing until I now the Hsw of the Tryal. Thank God that it has ended as it ought I only grieve that the Execution could not take place immediately after the Condemnation, tho it must be owned that two Days for recollection & preparation for the Prisoner to go out of the world is a grant worthy a Christian & Religious Nation. I feel extreamly hurt at the accounts from a Nothingham the Inhabitants there seem to be so very unfeeling that I cannot help thinking that both French Principles & Money deletion unclear /deletion encourage them, & I wish most Sincerely that You could at least get Lucius out of the Country as I hear from every Quarter, that under the appearance of great quiet, He is busily