‘My dear Mr.
Rogers,—I will not allow the vessel which brought us to
America to return to England without a line to let you know that we have
arrived in safety, and that, even in the midst of the excitement and tumult of
reaching home, we all retain the most affectionate remembrance of the second
home, which, through the kindness of friends, we had gained in the land of our
fathers. It is true that with the pleasing remembrance of the happy hours
passed in their society, is mingled the sadness of feeling we may never enjoy
it again, and self-reproach that we did not more assiduously cultivate it. I am
now discontented with myself
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‘Should you have time to write me a few lines, they will reach me safely if sent to “Mr. John Miller, 26 Henrietta Street, Covent Garden.”