101.
To his Stepmother.
Grosvenor Street, Tuesday evening.
Dear Madam,
THE LORD MAYOR IN THE TOWER.
I write a very few lines with a very bad pen at a very late hour, to say that my cold is a great deal better, that I hope you will get some company at Beriton, were it even Miss Higgons, that I hope William has got the better of his gout, and that we are all in confusion with the Idea of sending a Lord Mayor to the Tower. I hope Bricknall is returned and that he goes on with vigour.
I am, Dear Madam,
Most truly yours,
E. G.