Tag Archives: L207

LETTER 207:MR LOVELACE, TO JOHN BELFORD

Thursday, May 25. Thou seest, Belford, how we now drive before the wind. —The dear creature now comes almost at the first word, whenever I desire the honour of her company. I told her last night, that, apprehending delay from Pritchard’s … Continue reading

Posted in from Robert Lovelace, to John Belford | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment