A girl's life eighty years ago : $b Selections from the letters of Eliza Southgate Bowne — John Shaqi
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A girl's life eighty years ago : $b Selections from the letters of Eliza Southgate Bowne
Bowne, Eliza Southgate
Bowne, Eliza Southgate, 1783-1809; United States -- Social life and customs -- 1783-1865
did get it at last and will answer it as soon as I have an opportunity,
which I expect soon, my letters are of too little consequence to send by
Post. Tell Miss Haskell how highly I am obliged to her for every letter,
and how much it gratifies me to have her write thus. My love and esteem
ever awaits our good Mrs. Rawson, and hope she does not intend my last
letter shall go unanswered. Susan Wyman is still remembered as the
companion of my amusements in Medford. Irene joins me in love to her.
Betsey Bloom my love to her likewise.—Family are all well, Octavia,
Sister Boyd is here, been with us several days. Let us hear from you
when you have an opportunity. I should like to know how many tunes you
play, but you have never answered any of my enquiries of this kind,
therefore I suppose I ought not to make them. Your
ELIZA.
Octavia.
Scarborough, Sept. 14, 1800.
Tired, stupid, and sleepy, I feel that I can write nothing instructive
or amusing. Oh these _summer balls_ are not the thing, but it was much
more comfortable than I expected. My ears were continually assailed with
lamentations that you were not present. Mr. Kinsman would certainly have
gone out for you (so he said) had he ever been at our house. He really
asked one or two gentlemen to go. He is a frothy fellow. He rattles
without a spark of fancy and stuns you with his volubility, as anything
hollow or empty always makes the most noise. I told him I received a
letter from you yesterday. He gave a pious ejaculation to heaven, turned
gracefully on his heel and entreated in the most humble manner that I
would grant him a sight of one line! I refused as I thought him too
insignificant an animal to be so much honored. Col. Boyd arrived last
night, I found him in the parlor when I went down to breakfast, he
enquired for you. Mr. Derby and Mr. Coffin will leave town to-day or
to-morrow for Boston, they undoubtedly will call and see you. ’Twill be
a good opportunity to send me the money if Mamma pleases. Harriet will
sail to-morrow or next day, she sends an abundance of love.
ELIZA.
Octavia.
Bath, October, Sunday.
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