LETTER LXXVIII.78.
To Miss Montague.
You are right, my dear: ’tis more prudent to go with my father. I love prudence; and will therefore send for Mademoiselle Clairaut to be Rivers’s belle.
Yours,
A. Fermor.
To Miss Montague.
You are right, my dear: ’tis more prudent to go with my father. I love prudence; and will therefore send for Mademoiselle Clairaut to be Rivers’s belle.
Yours,
A. Fermor.