| Description | (Directed to Charlotte Matthews’, 13 London Street.)
Dear Father,
I have just time before the departure of the post to enclose you the two letters sent herewith. Being an entire stranger to the contents of that from Mr. Riddle, I have judged it expedient to forward it for your inspection.
The draft upon Mr. Wyatt was lying upon your desk and had, I presume, escaped your memory. Mr. and Mrs. Watt unite with me in best respects to all in London Street Mansion, and believe [me], dear father, your dutiful son,
M. Robn. Boulton
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