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Letter 10th in Continuation When we were somewhat recovered from the overpowering Effusions of our grief, Edward desired that we would consider what was the most prudent step to be taken in our unhappy situation while he repaired to his imprisoned friend to lament over his misfortunes. We promised that we would, and he set forwards on his journey to Town. During his absence we faithfully complied with his Desire and after the most mature Deliberation, at length agreed that the best thing we could do was to leave the House; of which we every moment expected the officers of justice to take possession. We waited therefore with the greatest impatience, for the return of Edward in order to import to him the result of our Deliberations. But no Edward appeared. In vain did we count the tedious moments of his absence in vain did we weep in vain even did we sigh no Edward returned. This was too cruel, too unexpected a Blow to our Gentle Sensibility we could not support it we could only faint. At length collecting all the Resolution I was Mistress of, I arose and after pacing up some necessary apparel for Sophia and myself, I dragged her to a carriage I had ordered, and we instantly set out for London. As the Habitation of Augustus was within twelve miles of Town, it wasn't longer we arrived there, and no sooner had we entered Holboun than letting down one of the Front Glasses I enquired of every decent-looking Person that we passed "If they had seen my Edward?" But as we drove too rapidly to allow them to answer my repeated Enquiries, I gained little, or indeed, no information concerning him. "Where am I to drive? "Said the Postilion." To Newgate Gentle Youth (replied I), to see Augustus. "Oh! no, no" (exclaimed Sophia) I can't go to Newgate; I shall not be able to support the sight of my Augustus in so cruel a confinement my feelings are sufficiently shocked by the RECITAL, of his Distress, but to behold it will overpower my Sensibility. As I perfectly agreed with her in the justice of her Sentiments the Postilion was instantly directed to return into the Country. You may perhaps have been somewhat surprised my Dearest Marianne, that in the Distress I then endured, destitute of any support, and unprovided with any Habitation, I should never once have remembered my father and mother or may paternal Cottage in the Vale of Uske. To account for this seeming forgetfulness, I must inform you of a trifling circumstance concerning them which I have yet never mentioned. The death of my parents a few weeks after my Departure, is the circumstance I became the lawful inheritress of their Hose and Fortune. But alas! The House had never been their own and their Fortune had only been an Annuity on their own Lives. Such is the Depravity of the World! To your Mother I should have returned with Pleaser, should have been happy to have introduced to her, my charming Sophia and should with Cheerfulness have passed the remainder of my Life inn their dear Society in the Vale of Uske, had not one agreeable a scheme, intervened, which was the Marriage and Removal of your mother to a distant part of Ireland. Adeiu Laura.

Letter 11th Laura in Continuation "I have a Relation in Scotland (said Sophia to me as we left London) who I am certain wouldn't hesitate in receiving me." "Shall I order the Boy to drive there?" said I but instantly recollecting myself, exclaimed, "Alas, I fear it will be too long a Journey for the Horses." Unwilling however to act only from my own inadequate Knowledge of the Strength and Abilities of Horses, I consulted the Postilion, who was entirely of my opinion concerning the Affair. We therefore determined to change Horses at the next Town and to travel Post the remainder of the journey. When we arrived qt the last Inn we were to stop at, which was but a few miles from the house of Sophia's Relation, unwilling to intrude our Society on him unexpected and unthought of, we wrote a very elegant and well penned Note to him containing an account of our Destitute and melancholy Situation, and of our intention to spend some months with him in Scotland. As soon as we had dispatched this Letter, we immediately prepared to follow it in person and were stepping into the Carriage for that purpose when our attention was attracted by the Entrance of a coroneted Coach and 4 into the Inn-yard. A Gentleman considerably from it. At his first Appearance my Sensibility was wonderfully affected and e'er I had gazed at him a 2d time, an instinctive sympathy whispered to my Heart, tat he was my grandfather. Convinced that I couldn't be mistaken in my conjecture I instantly sprang from the Carriage I had just entered and following the venerable Stranger into the room he had been shewn to, I threw myself on my knees before him and besought him to acknowledge me as his Grand Child. He started and having attentively examined my features, raised me from the Ground and throwing his Grand-fatherly arms around my Neck, exclaimed, "Acknowledge thee!" Yes, dear resemblance of my Laurina and Laurina's daughter, sweet image of my Claudia and my Claudia's Mother, I do acknowledge thee as the daughter of the one and the grandfather of the other. While he was thus tenderly embracing me, Sophia astonished at my precipitate Departure, entered the Room in search of me. No sooner had she caught the eye of the venerable peer, than he exclaimed with every mark of Astonishment "Another Granddaughter! Yes, yes, I see you are the daughter of my Laurina's eldest girl; your resemblance to the beauteous Matilda sufficiently proclaims it" Oh! Replied Sophia, "when I first beheld you the instinct of Nature whispered me that we were in some degree related but whether Grandfathers, I couldn't pretend to determine." He folded her in his arms, and whilst they were tenderly embracing, the door of the Apartment opened, and a most beautiful young man appeared. On perceiving him lord St. Clair started and retreating back a few paces, with uplifted Hands, said, "Another Grandchild! What an unexpected Happiness is this! To discover in the space of 3 minutes, as many of my Descendants! This I am certain is Philander the son of my Laurina's 3d girl the amiable Bertha; there wants now but the presence of Gustavus compleat the Union of my Laurina's Grand-Children." "And here he is (said a graceful youth who that instant entered the room) here is the Gustavus you desire to see. I am the son of Agatha your Laurina's 4th and youngest Daughter," "I see you are indeed, replied Lord St. Clair but tell me (continued he is looking fearfully towards the door) tell me, have I any other Grand-Children in the House." "None my Lord." "Then I will provide for you all without farther delay Here are 4Banknotes of 50L each Take them and remember I have done the Duty of a grandfather." He instantly left the Room and immediately afterwards the House. Adeiu, Laura.