“I have received a Parisian letter from W.W., which I prefer answering through you, if that worthy be still at Paris, and, as he says, an occasional visiter of yours.  In November last he wrote to me a well-meaning letter, stating, for some reasons of his own, his belief that a re-union might be effected between Lady B. and myself.  To this I answered as usual; and he sent me a second letter, repeating his notions, which letter I have never answered, having had a thousand other things to think of.  He now writes as if he believed that he had offended me by touching on the topic; and I wish you to assure him that I am not at all so,—­but, on the contrary, obliged by his good nature.  At the same time acquaint him the thing is impossible.  You know this, as well as I,—­and there let it end.

“I believe that I showed you his epistle in autumn last.  He asks me if I have heard of my ‘laureat’ at Paris[74],—­somebody who has written ‘a most sanguinary Epitre’ against me; but whether in French, or Dutch, or on what score, I know not, and he don’t say,—­except that (for my satisfaction) he says it is the best thing in the fellow’s volume.  If there is any thing of the kind that I ought to know, you will doubtless tell me.  I suppose it to be something of the usual sort;—­he says, he don’t remember the author’s name.

     “I wrote to you some ten days ago, and expect an answer at your
     leisure.

“The separation business still continues, and all the world are implicated, including priests and cardinals.  The public opinion is furious against him, because he ought to have cut the matter short at first, and not waited twelve months to begin.  He has been trying at evidence, but can get none sufficient; for what would make fifty divorces in England won’t do here—­there must be the most decided proofs.

“It is the first cause of the kind attempted in Ravenna for these two hundred years; for, though they often separate, they assign a different motive.  You know that the continental incontinent are more delicate than the English, and don’t like proclaiming their coronation in a court, even when nobody doubts it.

“All her relations are furious against him.  The father has challenged him—­a superfluous valour, for he don’t fight, though suspected of two assassinations—­one of the famous Monzoni of Forli.  Warning was given me not to take such long rides in the Pine Forest without being on my guard; so I take my stiletto and a pair of pistols in my pocket during my daily rides.

“I won’t stir from this place till the matter is settled one way or the other.  She is as femininely firm as possible; and the opinion is so much against him, that the advocates decline to undertake his cause, because they say that he is either a fool or a rogue—­fool, if he did not discover