Dear Wordsworth, -- We are pleased, you may be sure, with the good news of Mrs. Wordsworth. [1] Hope all is well over by this time. "A fine boy! Have you any more? -- One more and a girl, -- poor copies of me! " _vide_ "Mr. H.," a farce which the proprietors have done me the honor -- But I set down Mr, Wroughton's own words, N. B. -- The ensuing letter was sent in answer to one which I wrote, begging to know if my piece had any chance, as I might make alterations, etc, I writing on Monday, there comes this letter on the Wednesday. Attend.
[_Copy of a letter from Mr. R. Wroughton_.]
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