The History of Margaret Catchpole, a Suffolk GirlCobbold, Richard
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The History of Margaret Catchpole, a Suffolk Girl
Cobbold, Richard
Catchpole, Margaret, 1762-1819 -- Fiction
The reader need not be troubled with a description of the numerous
articles of wearing apparel which the box contained; nor is it needful
to do more than mention that, besides the larger objects, there was an
inner case, containing combs, thimbles, needles, netting needles and
pins, knitting needles, pins, threads, papers of Dutch tape, of Indian
cotton, of coarse threads, pincushions, scissors, knives, and all sorts
of those stores which are so precious to a housewife, when at a distance
from the ordinary sources where they are to be procured.
Poor Margaret could neither eat nor drink till she had devoured the
contents of her letters. She wept so much during their perusal, that she
was forced to ask Mrs. Palmer to read them to her. This she did with
most sincere pleasure, for they afforded her own good heart instruction
as well as gratification. The letters written to Margaret were such as
would have gratified any intellectual and benevolent mind. They were
much admired by all who read them, but by none more than by the faithful
creature to whom they were directed.
The following letter was addressed by Margaret Catchpole to Mrs.
Cobbold, shortly after the receipt of the box of treasures just alluded
to:--
"October 18th, 1807.
"HONOURED MADAM,
"With the purest pleasure I again seize an opportunity to write to
you. I feel it my duty to do so, as you are my dearest friend upon
earth. Sincerely do I thank God for your health and happiness, and
for that of all your good family. I hope and trust in God that I
shall soon hear from you again, for it is my greatest comfort in
this distant land. Oh, my dear lady, how grieved I am to tell you
that there are so many depraved creatures in this country! I have
been robbed of all my collection of curiosities, which I had been
saving up, according to your wishes, and which I intended to have
sent you by the next ship. I am sure you would have thought them
valuable, as they were all so perfect, and the birds in such good
order, skinned, and dried, and perfumed. I will endeavour to
collect them again; but I am so sorry, when I had collected so
many, and had such great pleasure in them, that I should lose them
all through the artful conduct of wicked men!
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