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I dare not ride so far as to be a night from →→→→: and yet when the weather is fair, I seldom fail to ride ten or a dozen miles. Mr. Faulkner will be able to give you a true journal of my life; that I generally dine at home and alone, and have not two houses in this great kingdom, where I can get a bit of meat twice a year. That I very seldom go to church for fear of being seized with a fit of giddiness in the midst of the service. I hear you have likewise some ailments to struggle with, yet I am a great deal leaner than you: but I have one advantage, that wine is good for me, and I drink a bottle to my own share every day, to bring some heat into my stomach. Dear Mr. alderman, what a num er of dear and great friends have we buried, or seen driven to exile since we came acquainted? I did not know, till six months after, that my best friend, my lady Masham, was gone. I would be glad to know whether her son be good for any thing, because I much doubted when I saw him last. Tell me, do you It is all I have tọ

make constant use of exercise? trust to, though not in regard to life but to health : I know nothing wherein years make so great a change, as in the difference of matter in conversation and writing. My thoughts are wholly taken up in considering the best manner I ought to die in, and how to dispose of my poor fortune for the best publick charity. But in conversation I trifle more and more every day, and I would not give three pence for all I read, or write, or think, in the compass of a year.

Well, God bless you, and preserve your life as long as you can reasonably desire. I take my age with less mortification, because, if I were younger, I should probably outlive the liberty of England,

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which, without some unexpected assistance from Heaven, many thousands now alive will see governed by an absolute monarch. Farewell, dear sir, and believe me to be, with true esteem,

Your most obedient humble servant,

J. SWIFT.

DR. DUNKIN TO MRS. WHITEWAY.

MADAM,

NOV. 30, 1736.

I HAD proposed vast pleasure to myself, from the hopes of celebrating the dean's birthday with you; but as I have been afflicted with a violent headach all day, which is not yet abated, I could not safely venture abroad. I have however, as in annual duty bound, attempted to write some lines on the occasion; not indeed with that accuracy the subject deserved, being the crudities of last night's lucubrations, to which I attribute the indisposition of my pate: but if they should in any measure merit your approbation, I shall rejoice in my pain. One comfort, however, I enjoy by absenting myself from your solemnity, that I shall not undergo a second mortification, by hearing my own stuff. Be pleased to render my most dutiful respects agreeable to the dean; and pardon this trouble from, madam, your most obliged, most obedient servant,

W. DUNKIN.

TO JOHN BARBER, ESQ., ALDERMAN OF

LONDON.

MY DEAR OLD FRIEND,

DUBLIN,

DEC. 8, 1736.

and

I AM glad of any occasion to write to you,
I had lately

therefore business will be my excuse.
a letter from Mrs. Warburton, the widow of him
for whom I got a living in those parts where your
society's estate lies. The substance of her request is
a publick affair, wherein you and I shall agree; for
neither of us are changed in point of principles. Mr.
John Williams, your society's overseer, is worried by
a set of people in one part of your estate, which
is called Salters' Proportion, because he opposed the
building of a fanatick meetinghouse in that place.
This crew of dissenters are so enraged at this refusal,
that they have incensed sir Thomas Webster, the
landlord (I suppose under you) of that estate, against
him, and are doing all in their power to get him
discharged from your service. Mr. Warburton was
his great friend. By what I understand, those fac-
tious people presume to take your timber at pleasure,
contrary to your society's instructions, wherein Mr.
Williams constantly opposes them to the utmost
of his power, and that is one great cause of their
malice. Long may you live a bridle to the insolence
of dissenters, who, with their pupils the atheists, are
now wholly employed in ruining the church; and
have entered into publick associations subscribed

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and handed about publickly for that purpose. wish you were forced to come over hither, because I am confident the journey and voyage would be good for your health but my ill health and age have made it impossible for me to go over to you. I have often let you know that I have a good warm apartment for you, and I scorn to add any professions of your being welcome in summer or winter, or both : pray God bless you, and grant that you

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live as long as you desire, and be ever happy hereafter. Is our friend Bolingbroke well? he is older than either of us; but I am chiefly concerned about his fortune: for some time ago a friend of us both writ to me, that he wished his lordship had listened a little to my thrifty lectures, instead of only laughing at them.

I am ever, with the truest affection,

Dear Mr. alderman,

Your most hearty friend

and obedient humble servant,

J. SWIFT.

This letter, I suppose, will reach you, although I have forgot your street and part of the town.

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FROM THE HON. MISS DAVYS*.

SIR,

MAY 27, 1737.

I KNOW you are always pleased to do acts of

charity, which encourages me to take the liberty of recommending a boy about ten years old, the bearer of this, to your goodness, to beg you would employ it in getting him put into the Bluecoat hospital. I received the enclosed letter from him this morning. Your compliance with this request, and pardon for this trouble, will oblige, sir, your most humble and most obedient servant,

M. DAVYS.

FROM ALEXANDER M'AULAY, ESQ.

REV. SIR,

APRIL 13, 1738.

I HAVE received your letter of this date, and will wait upon you to morrow morning. I am extremely sorry to find you meet with any thing that affects or perplexes you. I hope I shall never be guilty of such black ingratitude as to omit any opportunity of doing you every good office in my power.

I am, with the greatest esteem and gratitude, rev. sir, your most obliged and most obedient servant, ALEXANDER M'AULAY.

* Afterward countess of Barrymore.

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