MY OWN QUEENIE,—Your two letters have given me the greatest pleasure, and I am so much obliged to Wifie for the trouble she has taken about the request I made to her.
The two D.'s[[1]] have quarrelled with, me because I won't allow any further expenditure by the ladies and because I have made arrangements to make the payments myself for the future. They were in hopes of creating a party against me in the country by distributing the funds amongst their own creatures and are proportionately disappointed.
I hope to have everything settled by Tuesday evening so as to enable me to leave town then, and after a week in the country propose to return to Wifie.
YOUR OWN HUSBAND.
In October, 1882, was founded the National League, which was to fill the gap caused by the suppression of the Land League. A Convention had been called for the 17th of the month.
October 10, 1882.
MY OWN QUEENIE,—I hope to be able to start for London on Thursday evening.
The doctor says it was an attack of dysenterical diarrhoea, but not of a severe character, and very little fever. It is now quite over. He says my stomach must have been getting out of order for some time.
I hope Wifie has been taking good care of herself, and that she has not been alarmed.
Her husband will go right back to her, and will not return to Avondale for the shooting.