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Arthur Lee
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Theodorick Bland
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I write to you more to let you know I am alive and remember you than for any thing I have to communicate. Hitherto we have been just able to make up seven states. Nothing material therefore has...
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Dec. 29, 1783
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Arthur Lee
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Theodorick Bland
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Are you & our dear Mrs. Bland frozen, torpid, or thaw'd during this unaccountably rigorous season. We have been blocked up here for near three months, with very little intelligence from...
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Jan. 24, 1784
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Arthur Lee
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Theodorick Bland
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How comes it that I have not receivd one line from you, tho' I have written so often. Has the uncommon rigor of the winter froze up all the genial currents of friendship & the Soul. Has...
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Apr. 7, 1784
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