loved by them in return. Some anecdotes would be welcomed by me; also some information about the Countess of Albany. There is an affectation of silence, as to all that relates to her, in whatever has yet been written concerning Alfieri. But, now that she is dead, this is no longer necessary. Were they married? If not, nothing need be said about it; but, if they were, it would be well to affirm as much.
I shall be in London next Sunday, and shall be staying there several days. But I am in a quarter so distant from yours (7 Upper Eaton Street, Grosvenor Place) that it would be indiscreet to ask for a visit from you—and much more indiscreet to say that, if Signor Polidori would visit me, he could perhaps tell me some little things more easily than by writing. As the Tuscans say, "Lascio far a lei."[1] You will do whatever is most fitting, and will give me a reply at your convenience.
Repeating the thanks so much due to your kindness, believe me
- Your much obliged servant,
- M. W. P. Shelley.
- Your much obliged servant,
I hear that Alfieri was intimate with Guiccioli of Ravenna, the latter being then quite young; and
- ↑ "I leave the question to you."
