But should I not be a dreadful burden to you?
Sometimes I have to keep to my chamber whole days and days.

When that happens now, I think of you entirely.

See how I open my heart to you.

You say that you do to me.

I wish I could really think it.' A postscript begs Caroline 'not to forget about the ages.' In this fashion the two ladies open their hearts, and contrive to read one another perfectly in their mutual hypocrisies.
Some letters bearing the signatures of Mr.John Raikes, and Miss Polly Wheedle, likewise pass.