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Lady Morgan’s Memoirs
Sydney Owenson to Thomas Charles Morgan, October 1811
INTRODUCTION & INDEXES
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Preface
Vol. I Contents.
Prefatory Address
Chapter I
Chapter II
Chapter III
Chapter IV
Chapter V
Chapter VI
Chapter VII
Chapter VIII
Chapter IX
Chapter X
Chapter XI
Chapter XII
Chapter XIII
Chapter XIV
Chapter XV
Chapter XVI
Chapter XVII
Chapter XVIII
Chapter XIX
Chapter XX
Chapter XXI
Chapter XXII
Chapter XXIII
Chapter XXIV
Chapter XXV
Chapter XXVI
Chapter XXVII
Chapter XXVIII
Chapter XXIX
Chapter XXX
Chapter XXXI
Chapter XXXII
Chapter XXXIII
Chapter XXXIV
Chapter XXXV
Chapter XXXVI
Chapter XXXVII
Chapter XXXVIII
Vol. I Index
Vol. II Contents
Chapter I
Chapter II
Chapter III
Chapter IV
Chapter V
Chapter IV
Chapter VII
Chapter VIII
Chapter IX
Chapter X
Chapter XI
Chapter XII
Chapter XIII
Chapter XIV
Chapter XV
Chapter XVI
Chapter XVII
Chapter XVIII
Chapter XIX
Chapter XX
Chapter XXI
Chapter XXII
Chapter XXIII
Chapter XXIV
Chapter XXV
Chapter XXVI
Chapter XXVII
Chapter XXVIII
Chapter XXIX
Chapter XXX
Chapter XXXI
Chapter XXXII
Chapter XXXIII
Chapter XXXIV
Chapter XXXV
Chapter XXXVI
Chapter XXXVII
Chapter XXXVIII
Chapter XXXIX
Chapter XL
Vol. II Index
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October, 1811.

“Do the P——s and Castlereaghs go to you at Christmas? when does the Butler come to town, and when do the Carberys leave you?”—answer all. I don’t send you a kiss to-day, I am tired of the diurnal act, but I lay my head upon your bosom in a wife-like way, and suffer you to press me gently to your heart, which is more than you deserve! I am glad you changed your pen—I hate poesy
“When this you see,
Remember me.”
His mouth was Primmer,
A lesson I took,
I swore it was pretty,
And then kiss’d the book.”
that is the text, vide “Peeping Tom;” but I did not intend to make so free with you this three months, for you have behaved very ill indeed lately, and talked like a fool very often.
Livy does not know what to make of you! but I forgive—lay by your nervousness, and get some common sense.

S. Owenson.