I have been intending for some time to write to you, and always put it off, in hopes of having the pleasure of seeing you in Town; but as Mrs. Hope’s health leaves it very uncertain when I shall be able to go, I do not wish any longer to delay stating how very slowly the printing of ‘Anastasius’ goes on. I have always made it a rule to return the sheets sent to me to correct or to revise the same day, or perhaps the next, by the coach; and yet there is scarce one-fourth of the work printed off thus far, and, at this rate of proceeding, it certainly cannot be published under a twelvemonth. I am far from saying there has been any unnecessary delay, for I do not understand anything of the business of printing; but I should think that by not waiting to send me a new sheet to correct until after the preceding one has been revised, and perhaps printed off, some more despatch might be obtained. I have thus far only revised twelve chapters; and there are
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