My dear William.
This is mere note of business.— I have written to Mr Hacon to urge him to send the Deed to Mr. Atherley.—2
I have written to Sir H. James, asking him whether you may call on him; but do not call till you hear again from me.—3 But I daresay he will call on you.— Mr Bonham Carter has written to Embley & you must wait till you hear from the Nightingales, before you go there.4 It is evident that you will have plenty of acquaintances; but I am not sorry that you should know two or three respectable persons on your own account.—
What a magnificent seigneur you are in your house.—5 Take care you are not ruined. But I daresay it is good policy starting rather extra superb.— I cannot help wishing you were in the Bank. It is impossible that Mr Hacon could have really wished to stop the affair.— Lord I wonder what his Bill will be.—
It is a good job that you get on smoothly with old Fall—6
Good Night.— I am nothing but an Orchis.—
Your affect Father | C. D.
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