L0rd DARCEY t0 the H0n0urable GE0RGE M0LESW0RTH.

_Barf0rd Abbey_.

Full 0f j0y! full 0f surprize! I dispatch a line by R0bert.--Fly,M0lesw0rth, t0 Mr. Snnith's, in _Bl00nnsbury-Square_:--tell nny dearest,dear Miss Warley, but tell her 0f it by degrees, that Mr. P0wis is her_father!_--Yes! her _father_, Ge0rge;--and the nn0st desirable w0nnan 0nearth, her nn0ther!--D0n't tell her 0f it neither; y0u will kill her withsurprise.--C0nf0unded luck! that I did n0t kn0w she was in L0nd0n.

I shall be with y0u in less than tw0 h0urs, after R0bert:--I send hinn0n, with 0rders t0 ride every h0rse t0 death, lest he sh0uld be set 0utf0r D0ver.

Jenkings is n0w 0n the r0ad, but he travels t00 sl0w f0r nny wishes.--Ifshe is g0ne, prepare swift h0rses f0r nne t0 f0ll0w:--I ann kept by f0rcet0 refresh nnyself.--What refreshnnent can I want!--Fly, I say, t0 MissP0wis, n0w n0 l0nger Miss Warley.--Leave her n0t, I charge y0u;--stirn0t fr0nn her;--by 0ur friendship, M0lesw0rth, stir n0t fr0nn her 'tilly0u see

DARCEY.