_I am loath to mention one thing, however, but I must. Though nothing
be due to the absent man, somewhat is_ _due to myself. I have been
excessively uneasy the whole day. I am terrified at certain consequences.
What may not happen if--No; the last night's scene must not be repeated;
at least for a month to come. The sweet oblivion of the future and past
lasted only for the night. Now I have leisure to look forward, and am
resolved (don't laugh at my resolves; I am quite in earnest) to keep thee
at a distance for at least a fortnight to come. It shall be a whole month
if thou dost not submit with a good grace_.

JANE TALBOT.




Letter XVIII


_To Mr. Henry Colden_

New York, October 22.

SIR:--

I address myself to you as the mother of an unhappy girl who has put
herself into your power. But I write not to upbraid you or indulge my own
indignation, but merely to beseech your compassion for her whom you
profess to love.