**I am still at Wentworth Place - indeed I have kept in doors lately, resolved if possible to rid myself of my sore throat - consequently, i have not been to see your Mother since my return from Chichester - but my absence from her has been a great weight upon me - I say since my return from Chichester - I believe I told you I was going thither -I was nearly a fortnight at Mr John Snook's and a few days at old Mr Dilke's - Nothing worth speaking of happened at either place - I took down some of the thin paper and wrote on it a little Poem call'd 'St. Agnes Eve' - which which you shall have as it is when I have finished the blank part of the rest for you . . .
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In my next Packet as this is one by the way, I shall send you the Pot of Basil, St Agnes eve, and if I should have finished it a little thing called the 'eve of St Mark' you see what fine mother Radcliff names I have - it is not my fault - I did not search for them . . .