Letter 210. To Mother Mane Jacqueline Favre

My dearest Daughter,—I am out of breath as I tell you that, thank God, we are quite well. Do not worry—His divine goodness will protect and guard us. The house next to ours has no more sick inmates. I am writing a note to his Lordship to relieve him of anxiety; forward it and all these other letters. This packet has been consigned to us for him. May God be our love, my most dear daughter. I expect to hear from you soon; and give me news of his Lordship’s journey, for he has no time to tell me himself.

May Jesus be our all, and may He be blessed!