My Dear Pigot, — Allow me to congratulate you on the success of your first examination — "

Courage

, mon ami." The title of Doctor will do wonders with the damsels. I shall most probably be in Essex or London when you arrive at this damned place, where I am detained by the publication of my

rhymes

.

Adieu. — Believe me,

Yours very truly,

Byron

.

[P.S]