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John Hatfield and Mary
Robinson
Monday, December 27.
John Hatfield this day went through a fourth examination at
Bow-street; in the course of which the following letter from
"Mary of Buttermere" was read by Mr. Reeves:
"The man who I had the misfortune to marry, and who has
ruined me and my aged and unhappy parents, always told me
that he was the Hon. Col. Hope, the next brother of the Earl
of Hopetoun.
"Your grateful and unfortuunate
"servant, MARY ROBINSON."
The unaffected simplicity of this letter, coming from one
who, though wounded in the most feeling manner, abstained
from the severity of reproach; and though it breathed the
soft murmur of complaint, yet was, throughout, remote from
virulence or abuse, excited in the breast of every person
present the sympathetic emotion of pity and respect for the
unmerited sorrows of a female, who has manifested a delicacy
of sentiment, and nobleness of mind, infintely beyond her
sphere of education.
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