J. B.
Letter xcvi.
Leonora to her mother.
L—— Castle.
Dear Mother,
This moment an express from General B——. Mr L—— is dangerously ill at Yarmouth—a fever brought on by the agitation of his mind. How unjust I have been! Forget all I said in my last. I write in the utmost haste—just setting out for Yarmouth. I hope to be there to-morrow.
Your affectionate
Leonora L——.
I open this to enclose the general's letter, which will explain everything.