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Eyes--we approached--they were Edward and Augustus--. Yes dearest

Marianne they were our Husbands. Sophia shreiked and fainted on



the ground--I screamed and instantly ran mad--. We remained thus

mutually deprived of our senses, some minutes, and on regaining



them were deprived of them again. For an Hour and a Quarter did

we continue in this unfortunate situation--Sophia fainting every



moment and I running mad as often. At length a groan from the

hapless Edward (who alone retained any share of life) restored us



to ourselves. Had we indeed before imagined that either of them

lived, we should have been more sparing of our Greif--but as we



had supposed when we first beheld them that they were no more, we

knew that nothing could remain to be done but what we were about.



No sooner did we therefore hear my Edward's groan than postponing

our lamentations for the present, we hastily ran to the Dear



Youth and kneeling on each side of him implored him not to die--.

"Laura (said He fixing his now languid Eyes on me) I fear I have



been overturned."

I was overjoyed to find him yet sensible.



"Oh! tell me Edward (said I) tell me I beseech you before you

die, what has befallen you since that unhappy Day in which



Augustus was arrested and we were separated--"

"I will" (said he) and instantly fetching a deep sigh, Expired



--. Sophia immediately sank again into a swoon--. MY greif was

more audible. My Voice faltered, My Eyes assumed a vacant stare,



my face became as pale as Death, and my senses were considerably

impaired--.



"Talk not to me of Phaetons (said I, raving in a frantic,

incoherent manner)--Give me a violin--. I'll play to him and



sooth him in his melancholy Hours--Beware ye gentle Nymphs of

Cupid's Thunderbolts, avoid the piercing shafts of Jupiter--Look



at that grove of Firs--I see a Leg of Mutton--They told me Edward

was not Dead; but they deceived me--they took him for a cucumber



--" Thus I continued wildly exclaiming on my Edward's Death--.

For two Hours did I rave thus madly and should not then have left



off, as I was not in the least fatigued, had not Sophia who was

just recovered from her swoon, intreated me to consider that



Night was now approaching and that the Damps began to fall. "And

whither shall we go (said I) to shelter us from either?" "To



that white Cottage." (replied she pointing to a neat Building

which rose up amidst the grove of Elms and which I had not before



observed--) I agreed and we instantly walked to it--we knocked at

the door--it was opened by an old woman; on being requested to



afford us a Night's Lodging, she informed us that her House was

but small, that she had only two Bedrooms, but that However we



should be wellcome to one of them. We were satisfied and

followed the good woman into the House where we were greatly



cheered by the sight of a comfortable fire--. She was a widow

and had only one Daughter, who was then just seventeen--One of



the best of ages; but alas! she was very plain and her name was

Bridget. . . . . Nothing therfore could be expected from her--she



could not be supposed to possess either exalted Ideas, Delicate

Feelings or refined Sensibilities--. She was nothing more than a



mere good-tempered, civil and obliging young woman; as such we

could scarcely dislike here--she was only an Object of Contempt



--.

Adeiu



Laura.

LETTER the 14th



LAURA in continuation

Arm yourself my amiable young Freind with all the philosophy you



are Mistress of; summon up all the fortitude you possess, for

alas! in the perusal of the following Pages your sensibility



will be most severely tried. Ah! what were the misfortunes I

had before experienced and which I have already related to you,



to the one I am now going to inform you of. The Death of my

Father and my Mother and my Husband though almost more than my



gentle Nature could support, were trifles in comparison to the




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