I recommend myself to your gracious remembrance; and am, for my own part, till death, dearest Sister,"-- Your--"FRIEDRICH" [_OEuvres de Frederic,_ xxvii.

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13.] This is Letter First; written Friday morning, on the edge of getting into bed, after such fatigue; and it has, as natural in that mood, given up the matter in despair.

It did not meet Wilhelmina on the road; and she had left Baireuth;--where it met her, I do not know; probably at home, on her return, when all was over.

Let Wilhelmina now speak her own lively experiences of that same Friday:-- "I got to Berneck at ten.