Worthington. Letter to Deare Billy. [same hand as item at MS 143 Ff35]. "A thousand thanks to you Deare Billy for your letter…" Thanks for nursing my poor sailor [son?] with his chest complaint; he is always full of the kind treatment he receives at Polsden and his Father and I can never express our thanks. We are much obliged to the Speaker. I grow as lean as one of the poor Palatines. The Doctor is your servant; he's presently raking weeds out of a pond