It will be but the loss of the Esquire after his name.

With real affection, Fanny, like mine, more might be overlooked.

Write to me by return of post, judge of my anxiety, and do not trifle with it.

Tell me the real truth, as you have it from the fountainhead.

And now, do not trouble yourself to be ashamed of either my feelings or your own.
Believe me, they are not only natural, they are philanthropic and virtuous.