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Every Day.
You Will Perhaps Admire That I Cannot Leave Congress As Well As
Others. This, If A Problem, Can Only Be Solved At A Personal
Interview.
You Perceive That I Have Received Your Letter Of The 18Th. It Was
Truly Acceptable, And Needed No Apology. I Do Not Always Expect
Letters Of Wit Or Science; And I Beg You Will Write Wholly Without
Restraint, Both As To Quantity And Manner. If You Write Little, I
Shall Be Glad To Receive It; And If You Write More, I Shall Be Still
More Glad; But When You Find It A Troublesome Or Laborious Occupation,
Which I Have The Vanity To Hope Will Never Happen, Omit It. I Take,
And Shall Continue To Use, This Freedom On My Part; But I Am For Ever
Obliged To Put Some Restraint On Myself, For I Often Sacrifice The
Calls Of Business To The Pleasure Of Writing To You.
27Th December, At Night.
This Evening I Am Suffering Under A Severe Paroxysm Of The Headache.
Your Letters, Received To-Night, Have Tended To Beguile The Time, And
Were At Least A Temporary Relief. I Am Now Sitting With My Feet In
Warm Water, My Head Wrapped In Vinegar, And Drinking Chamomile Tea,
And All Hitherto To Little Purpose. I Have No Doubt, However, But I
Shall Be Well To-Morrow. As I Shall Not Probably Sleep Till Morning,
And Shall Not Rise In Season To Acknowledge Your Kind Letters, I Have
Attempted This Line. I Am Charmed With Your Account Of Theodosia. Kiss
Her A Hundred Times For Me.
The Reports Of My Style Of Life Are, I Should Have Thought, Too
Improbable To Be Related, And Much Too Absurd To Gain Belief, Or Even
Attention.
I Have Been These Three Weeks Procuring Two Trifles To Send You; But
Am At Length Out Of All Patience With The Stupidity And
Procrastination Of Those Employed; Especially As The Principal Article
Is A Piece Of Furniture, A Personal Convenience, Which, When Done,
Will Not Cost Five Dollars. The Other Is Something Between A Map And A
Picture. Though They Will Not Arrive At The Season I Wished, They Will
At Any Season Be Tokens Of The Affection Of
A. Burr.
Chapter XV Pg 299To Mrs. Burr.
Philadelphia, 2D January, 1792.
My Dear Theodosia,
Mr. Trumbull Is Good Enough To Engage To Deliver This. You Have Long
Known And Admired The Brilliancy Of His Genius And Wit; I Wish You
Also To Know The Amiable Qualities Of His Heart.
A. Burr.
Chapter XV Pg 300To Mrs. Burr.
Philadelphia, 19Th February, 1792.
Yesterday I Received Your Truly Affectionate Letters; One Dated
Thursday Evening, The Other Without Date.
You May Expect A Host Of Such Falsehoods As That About The Indian War.
I Have Not Been Offered Any Command. When The Part I Take In The Bill
On That Subject Shall Be Fully Known, I Am Sure It Will Give Entire
Satisfaction To My Friends.
It Will Not Do For Me At Present To Leave This Place. I Shall
Therefore Expect You Here; And If You Cannot Spare The Time To Come
Here, I Will Meet You Either At Princeton Or Trenton (Preferring The
Latter) Any Evening You Shall Name. Saturdays And Sundays, You Know,
Are Our Holydays. I Can With Ease Be At Trenton At Breakfast On
Saturday Morning, Or Even On Friday Evening, If Thought More Eligible.
But I Expect This Letter Will Pass You On Your Way Here. My Rooms At
No. 130 South Second-Street Are Ready To Receive You And Mrs. A., If
She Chooses To Be Of The Party. But The Tenour Of Your Last Induces Me
To Think That You Intend A Very Short Visit, Or Rather, That You Will
Come Express. Arrange It As You Please, Provided I See You Somewhere
And Soon.
I Have A Letter From Witbeck Of A Later Date Than That By Strong, And
Of Much More Satisfactory Tenour. I Believe He Will Not Disappoint The
Expectations Of My Friends. He Requests That Some Persons In New-York
May Write To Him And Others In And About Albany, Giving An Account Of
The Expectations In Ulster, Dutchess, And The Southern District, And
Naming Persons Who May Be Corresponded With.
My Lodgings Are On The Right Hand As You Come. Drive Directly Up A
White Gate Between Two Lamps, And Take Possession. If I Should Be Out,
The Servant Will Know Where, And Will Find Me In A Few Minutes. Do Not
Travel With Any Election Partisan (Unless An Opponent).
Yours,
A. Burr.
Chapter XV Pg 301To Miss Theodosia Burr.
Albany, 5Th August, 1792.
My Dear Theo.,
I Have Received Your Letter, Which Is Very Short, And Says Not One
Word Of Your Mamma'S Health. You Talk Of Going To Westchester, But Do
Not Say When Or How.
Mr. And Mrs. Witbeck And Their Daughter Talk Very Much About You, And
Would Be Very Glad To See You.
See What A Letter I Have Got From Little Burr, [3] And All His Own
Work Too. Before I Left Home I Wrote Him A Letter Requesting Him To
Tell Me What I Should Bring Him; And In Answer, He Begs Me To Bring
Mamma And You. A Pretty Present, Indeed, That Would Be!
Your Father,
A. Burr.
Chapter XV Pg 302From Dr. Benjamin Rush.
Philadelphia, 24Th September, 1792.
Dear Sir,
This Letter Will Be Handed To You By Mr. Beckley. He Possesses A Fund
Of Information About Men And Things. The Republican Ferment Continues
To Work In Our State; And The Time, I Think, Is Approaching Very Fast
When We Shall Universally Reprobate The Maxim Of Sacrificing Public
Justice And National Gratitude To The Interested Ideas Of
Stock-Jobbers And Brokers, Whether In Or Out Of The Legislature Of The
United States.
Your Friends Everywhere Look To You To Take An Active Part In Removing
The Monarchical Rubbish Of Our Government. It Is Time To Speak Out, Or
We Are Undone. The Association In Boston Augurs Well. Do Feed It By A
Letter To Mr. Samuel Adams. My Letter Will Serve To Introduce You To
Him, If Enclosed In One From Yourself. Mrs. Rush Joins Me In Best
Compliments To Mrs. Burr, With
Yours Sincerely,
Benjamin Rush.
Chapter XV Pg 303To Miss Theodosia Burr.
Westchester, 8Th October, 1792.
--I Rose Up Suddenly From The Sofa, And Rubbing My Head--"What Book
Shall I Buy For Her?" Said I To Myself. "She Reads So Much And So
Rapidly That It Is Not Easy To Find Proper And Amusing French Books
For Her; And Yet I Am So Flattered With Her Progress In That Language,
That I Am Resolved That She Shall, At All Events, Be Gratified.
Indeed, I Owe It To Her." So, After Walking Once Or Twice Briskly
Across The Floor, I Took My Hat And Sallied Out, Determined Not To
Return Till I Had Purchased Something. It Was Not My First Attempt. I
Went Into One Bookseller'S Shop After Another. I Found Plenty Of Fairy
Tales And Such Nonsense, Fit For The Generality Of Children Of Nine Or
Ten Years Old. "These," Said I, "Will Never Do. Her Understanding
Begins To Be Above Such Things;" But I Could See Nothing That I Would
Offer With Pleasure To _An Intelligent, Well-Informed Girl Of Nine
Years Old_. I Began To Be Discouraged. The Hour Of Dining Was Come.
"But I Will Search A Little Longer." I Persevered. At Last I Found It.
I Found The Very Thing I Sought. It Is Contained In Two Volumes
Octavo, Handsomely Bound, And With Prints And Registers. It Is A Work
Of Fancy, But Replete With Instruction And Amusement. I Must Present
It With My Own Hand.
Your Affectionate
A. Burr
Footnote Pg 304
1. Major Prevost, Who Was A Widower, And Whose Children Were Left In
The Care Of Mrs. Burr While He Made A Voyage To England.
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