I set down for you here--if you should ever, for love's sake, send and make claim for any message back from me--a profoundly grateful remembrance; and so much more, so much more that has never failed. Most dear, most beloved, you were to me and are. Now I can no longer hold together: but it is my body, not my love that has failed. * * * * * [Transcriber's Notes: --Though this book was published anonymously, it was later revealed to be by Laurence Housman. --In Letter XLIII "roughtly" was corrected to "roughly" --In Letter XXXVI "sort" was corrected to "short" --In Letter LXX, "elder's" was corrected to "elders'" --In Letter LXXVIII "unforgetable" was corrected to "unforgettable"] End of Project Gutenberg's An Englishwoman's Love-Letters, by Anonymous