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To Theodosia.
Philadelphia, 23D January, 1794.
Io, Triumphe! There Is Not A Word Mispelled Either In Your Journal Or
Letter, Which Cannot Be Said Of A Single Page You Ever Before Wrote.
The Fable Is Quite Classical, And, If Not Very Much Corrected By Mr.
Leshlie, Is Truly A Surprising Performance, And Written Most
Beautifully. But What Has Become Of Poor Alpha Beta? Discouraged? That
Is Impossible. Laid Aside For The Present? That, Indeed, Is Possible,
But By No Means Probable. Shall I Guess Again? Yes; You Mean To
Surprise Me With Some Astonishing Progress. And Yet, To Confess The
Truth, Your Lessons In Terence, Exercises, And "Music" (Without A _K_,
Observe) Seem To Leave Little Time For Any Other Study. I Must Remain
In Suspense For Four Days Longer.
Doctor Rush Thinks That Bark Would Not Be Amiss, But May Be Beneficial
If The Stomach Does Not Rebuke It, Which Must Be Constantly The First
Object Of Attention. He Recommends Either The Cold Infusion Or
Substance As Least Likely To Offend The Stomach.
Be Able, Upon My Arrival, To Tell Me The Difference Between An
_Infusion_ And _Decoction_; And The History, The Virtues, And The
_Botanical_ Or Medical Name Of The Bark. Chambers Will Tell You More
Perhaps Than You Will Wish To Read Of It. Your Little Mercurial
Disquisition Is Ingenious, And Prettily Told.
I Have A Most Dreary Prospect Of Weather And Roads For My Journey. I
Set Off On Saturday Morning, And Much Fear That It Will Take Two Or
Three Days To Get To Now-York.
A. Burr.
Chapter XVII Pg 364To Theodosia.
Philadelphia, 13Th February, 1794.
I Received Your Letter And Enclosures Yesterday In Senate. I Stopped
Reading The Letter, And Took Up The Story In The Place You Directed;
Was Really Affected By The Interesting Little Tale, Faithfully
Believing It To Have Been Taken From The Mag. D'Enf., And Was
Astonished And Delighted When I Recurred To The Letter And Found The
Little Deception You Had Played Upon Me. It Is Concisely And
Handsomely Told, And Is Indeed A Performance Above Your Years.
Mr. Leshlie Is Not, I Am Afraid, A Competent Judge Of What You Are
Capable Of Learning; You Must Convince Him That You Can, When You Set
In Earnest About It, Accomplish Wonders.
Do You Mean That The Forty Lines Which You Construed In Virgil Were In
A Part You Had Not Before Learned?
I Despair Of Getting Genuine Tent Wine In This City. There Never Was A
Bottle Of Real Unadulterated Tent Imported Here For Sale. Mr.
Jefferson, Who Had Some For His Own Use, Has Left Town. Good Burgundy
And Muscat, Mixed In Equal Parts, Make A Better Tent Than Can Be
Bought. But By Bartow'S Return You Shall Have What I Can Get--Sooner
If I Find A Conveyance.
Bartow Is The Most Perfect Gossip I Ever Knew; Though, I Must Say, It
Is The Kind Of Life I Have Advised Him To While He Stays Here. Adieu.
A. Burr.
Chapter XVII Pg 365To Theodosia.
Philadelphia, 7Th March, 1794.
Your Letter Of The 4Th Was Three Days On The Road. I Am Certain That I
Have Answered Punctually All Which Have Come To Hand. True, I Have Not
Written To You As Frequently As During The First Few Weeks Of My
Residence Here. For The Last Month I Have Been Very Much Occupied By
Public Business. You Will Need No Other Proof Of It When I Tell You
That Near Twenty Unanswered Letters Are Now On My Desk, Not One Of
Yours Among Them, However, Except That Received Last Evening. I Have
Not Even Been To The Theatre Except About An Hour, And Then It Was
More An Errand Of Business Than Amusement.
Poor Tom, [3] I Hope You Take Good Care Of Him. If He Is Confined By
His Leg, &C., He Must Pay The Greater Attention To His Reading And
Writing.
I Shall Run Off To See You About Sunday Or Monday; But The Roads Are
So Extremely Bad That I Expect To Be Three Days Getting Through. I
Will Bring With Me The Cherry Sweetmeats, And Something For _Augusta
Louisa Matilda Theodosia Van Horne_. I Believe I Have Not Recollected
All Her Names.
Affectionately,
A. Burr.
Chapter XVII Pg 366To Theodosia.
Philadelphia, 31St March, 1794.
I Am Distressed At Your Loss Of Time. I Do Not, Indeed, Wholly Blame
You For It, But This Does Not Diminish My Regret. When You Want
Punctuality In Your Letters, I Am Sure You Want It In Every Thing; For
You Will Constantly Observe That You Have The Most Leisure When You Do
The Most Business. Negligence Of One'S Duty Produces A
Self-Dissatisfaction Which Unfits The Mind For Every Thing, And
_Ennui_ And Peevishness Are The Never-Failing Consequences. You Will
Readily Discover The Truth Of These Remarks By Reflecting On Your Own
Conduct, And The Different Feelings Which Have Flowed From A
Persevering Attention To Study, Or A Restless Neglect Of It.
I Shall In A Few Days (This Week) Send You A Most Beautiful Assortment
Of Flower-Seeds And Flowering Shrubs. If I Do Not Receive A Letter
From You To-Morrow, I Shall Be Out Of All Patience. Every Day'S
Journal Will, I Hope, Say Something Of Mamma.
A. Burr.
Chapter XVII Pg 367To Theodosia.
Philadelphia, 7Th June, 1794.
I Have Received My Dear Theo.'S Two Little, Very Little, French
Letters. The Last Left You Tormented With Headache And Toothache, Too
Much For One Poor Little Girl To Suffer At One Time, I Am Sure: You
Had Doubtless Taken Solue Sudden Cold. You Must Fight Them As Well As
You Can Till I Come, And Then I Will Engage To Keep Them At Bay.
I Remark That You Do Not Acknowledge The Receipt Of A Long Letter
Which I Wrote You On The Road The Night After I Left New-York. I Hope
It Has Not Missed You; But It Is Needless Now To Ask About It, For I
Shall Certainly See You Before I Could Receive Your Answer To This.
Whatever You Shall Translate Of Terence, I Beg You To Have Copied In A
Book In A Very Fair Handwriting.
A. Burr.
Chapter XVII Pg 368To Theodosia.
Albany, 4Th August, 1794.
My Dear Theo.,
We Arrived Here Yesterday, After A Hot, Tedious Passage Of _Seven
Days_. We Were Delayed As Well By Accidents As By Calms And Contrary
Winds, The First Evening, Being Under Full Sail, We Ran Ashore At
Tappan, And Lay There Aground, In A Very Uncomfortable Situation,
Twenty-Four Hours. With Great Labour And Fatigue We Got Off On The
Following Night, And Had Scarce Got Under Sail Before We Missed Our
Longboat. We Lost The Whole Tide In Hunting For It, And So Lay Till
The Morning Of Wednesday. Having Then Made Sail Again, With A Pretty
Strong Head Wind, At The Very First Tack The Dutch Horse Fell
Overboard. The Poor Devil Was At The Time Tied About The Neck With A
Rope, So That He Seemed To Have Only The Alternatives Of Hanging Or
Drowning (For The River Is Here About Four Miles Wide, And The Water
Was Very Rough); Fortunately For Him, The Rope Broke, And He Went
Souse Into The Water. His Weight Sunk Him So Deep That We Were At
Least Fifty Yards From Him Before He Came Up. He Snorted Off The
Water, And Turning Round Once Or Twice, As If To See Where He Was,
Then Recollecting The Way To New-York, He Immediately Swam Off Down
The River With All Force. We Fitted Out Our Longboat In Pursuit Of
Him, And At Length Drove Him On Shore On The Westchester Side, Where I
Hired A Man To Take Him To Frederick'S. All This Delayed Us Nearly A
Whole Tide More. The Residue Of The Voyage Was Without Accident,
Except Such As You May Picture To Yourself In A Small Cabin, With
Seven Men, Seven Women, And Two Crying Children--Two Of The Women
Being The Most Splenetic, Ill-Humoured Animals You Can Imagine.
On My Arrival Here I Was Delighted To Receive Your Letter Of The 30Th,
With The Journal Of That And The Preceding Days. Your History Of Those
Three Days Is Very Full And Satisfactory, And Has Induced Me, By Way
Of Return, To Enlarge On The Particulars Of My Journey. I Am Quite
Gratified That You Have Secured Mrs. Penn'S (Observe How It Is
Spelled) Good Opinion, And Content With Your Reasons For Not Saying
The Civil Things You Intended. In Case You Should Dine In Company With
Her, I Will Apprize You Of One Circumstance, By A Trifling Attention
To Which You May Elevate Yourself In Her Esteem. She Is A Great
Advocate For A Very Plain, Rather Abstemious Diet In Children, As You
May See By Her Conduct With Miss Elizabeth. Be Careful, Therefore, To
Eat Of But One Dish; That A Plain Roast Or Boiled: Little Or No Gravy
Or Butter, And Very Sparingly Of Dessert Or Fruit: Not More Than Half
A Glass Of
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