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"I have written myself into better spirits, dear cousin; but my

anxiety returns upon me as I conclude. Write, dearest Victor,-one

line-one word will be a blessing to us. Ten thousand thanks to

Henry for his kindness, his affection, and his many letters; we

are sincerely grateful. Adieu! my cousin; take care of yourself;

and, I entreat you, write!

"Elizabeth Lavenza.

"Geneva, March 18th, 17-."

"Dear, dear Elizabeth!" I exclaimed, when I had read her letter:

"I will write instantly and relieve them from the anxiety they

must feel." I wrote, and this exertion greatly fatigued me; but

my convalescence had commenced, and proceeded regularly. In

another fortnight I was able to leave my chamber.