.⁠—This letter reached me on the very morning of my poor aunt’s death. I answered it within an hour; but from the confusion of my mind, and the multiplicity of business falling on me at once, my answer, instead of being sent with all the many other letters of that day, was locked up in my writing-desk; and I, trusting that I had written enough, though but a few lines, to satisfy her, remained without any uneasiness.⁠—I was rather disappointed that I did not hear from her again speedily; but I made excuses for her, and was too busy, and⁠—may I add?⁠—too cheerful in my views to be captious.⁠—We removed to Windsor; and two days afterwards I received a parcel from her, my own letters all returned!⁠—and a few lines at the same time by the post, stating her extreme surprise at not having had the smallest reply to her last; and adding, that as silence on such a point could not be misconstrued, and as it must be equally desirable to both to have every subordinate arrangement concluded as soon as possible, she now sent me, by a safe conveyance, all my letters, and requested, that if I could not directly command hers, so as to send them to Highbury within a week, I would forward them after that period to her at⁠—: in short, the full direction to Mr.

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