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A LETTER TO THOMAS PAINE.
SIR,
"AS censure is but aukwardly softened by apology, I shall offer you none for writing this letter," The eventful crisis to which those dis|organizing and infidel principles which you glory in propagating, have brought the affairs both of France and America, render the undertaking both warrantable and necessary.
There was a time, when the people of the United States had a high veneration for Thomas Paine. The pamphlets which you heaped upon this country, in the time of the American war, however extravagant and ridiculous, had a considerable effect in effecting the independence of this country, for this assistance we willingly give you credit, on the same footing as we would comply with the principles of the old adage, "to give the devil his due."
At the period when all America was animated with a just resentment at the arbitrary and tyrannical measures of the court of Great Britain, and had actually, and justly, taken up arms against that insolent power, they were, as is very natural to suppose, glad of any assistance, com|ing from whatever quarter, that would aid them in the great object they had in view.
Among an enlightened people, the press has a powerful effect, in controuling political sentiments, and among a people where there are very few but can read a news-paper; superficial pieces, containing some flashes of wit, pointing at particular subjects of existing commo|tions, were perfectly well calculated to attract the attention of the multitude—availing yourself of a junction of favourable circumstances, your superficial and grub-street genius was brought into activity, and an eclat given to your literary performances, more than ten degrees beyond what their intrinsic worth ever merited.
Having by these means obtruded yourself upon public notice, you have become intoxicated with vanity. Not a piece comes from you,