JOHN TO SARAH.
Let me entreat you, dear Sarah, to make Juliet leave
Jane and the family, without losing a day. I have my
reasons. I have just left her. I have had a mortal
quarrel with Jane.—I will never set my foot within
her door again. But what will become of Juliet?—O
save her! save her!—Does Grenville wrong her?—By
heaven, Sarah, I will see him—see him, immediately;
and, if that blessed creature hath aught to complain of
from him—I know not what I am writing.---He is constantly
there—and just now, when I entered unexpectedly,
Juliet was weeping----and Jane stood near her, her countenance
inflamed with passion. What does it mean?
There was that devil of a Matilda, too----her arms
crossed so meekly upon her lap,—and hell and death about
her eyes and lips---Offer Juliet your home immediately---
immediately! there is not a moment to lose.
