929.—Saturday, March 13, 1858.
AWEED on which a Rose has flung fragrance cares nothing for a few scratches. An advertisement, stating that a letter has been addressed to it, in its own real name, at the General Post-office, would delight it. The assumed name is ANTI-CHESTERFIELD.
930.—Saturday, April 10, 1858.
IF “Arrietta” relented, the horizon would soon brighten; perhaps if all were revealed, she might do this without cause of regret. An oak, far from being uprooted by the passing storm, then proves its power to cherish the yielding and tender vine.—ES—UB.
931.—Wednesday, April 14, 1858.
APRIL 10.—Will ARRIETA let me MEET with a mutual friend? All may be well. Everything depends on you. From home this week.—TS—YB.
932.—Thursday, April 15, 1858.
SOPHIA W . . . . M.—“Ti ho scritto tante volte inutilmente.” What is to be done? Do you wish the letters, &c., published or not? Answer quickly, for time presses. Shall I be more explicit?—Yours, TICHBORN.
933.—Wednesday, April 28, 1858.
XTRIBE X QUIET.—Everything just as suspected, £100 of no use at all; in future at least £500. Plants. Je m’en moque. 3 A 333 BJB.—CYGNE.