excerpt from 'Letter from Horace Walpole to the Rev. William Mason, 14 April 1782' pp. 236 (61 words)
excerpt from 'Letter from Horace Walpole to the Rev. William Mason, 14 April 1782' pp. 236 (61 words)
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Last night before I came out of town, I was at a kind of pastoral opera written by Lady Craven, and acted prettily by her own and other children: you will scold me again for not telling you the title, but in truth I forgot to ask it. There was imagination in it, but not enough to carry off five acts. |
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