SIR,
THe very truth is, your love hath prevented me: for I meant by Giovanni to give you some ac∣count of what hath passed since our divorcement. When I had slept half an hour after you were gone from Darford, I found my self fresco come una rosa: but I awaked in a strange dream, that had seldom before befaln me in an Inn; finding nothing to be paid, not so much as for mine own Horses: where∣by the reason was plain of the paleness of my water which you observed; for none of the tincture of my gold was gone into the reckoning of the drink, as you had handled the matter.
At the top of Shooters-hill my Foot-man staid, as if he had been watching the Beacon rather then for me; and told me there were good provisions made at Sir Adam Newtons for you and me, with kind expectation of us both. But my self being desirous to reach Eton that night, as I did, (for my horses I see travel best upon another mans purse) I blanched the house, and sent thither by Giovanni a