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| Below is a semi-diplomatic transcription of L.a.63
| | #REDIRECT[[Letter from Lewis Bagot to Walter Bagot, November 10, 1604 L.a.63]] |
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| Emannuell<br>
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| Sir my humble duty remembred etc, I did receaue very lately a letter, <del>and</del><br>
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| and <del>two</del> 2 priuie seales from yow, diliuered by Sir Walter Aston, the one accordinge<br>
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| to your letter I did diliuer to <del>mr</del> Mr Broune, which was my vnckle Kynersles,<br>
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| the other I haue in my owne keepinge: Accordinge to your letter, I haue bene<br>
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| With S''i''r Walter Aston, whome I intreated, to helpe ^ <sup>me</sup> to a chamber, whoes answer<br>
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| W<del>###</del><sup>a</sup>s hee knew of none, that weare voide, but if I coulde here of any, hee<br>
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| woulde doethis beste to helpe mee to one. Then I ackesed him what hee<br>
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| woulde doe with his chamber, when hee went in to the cuntrye summewhat<br>
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| vnwillinge sayed I shoulde haue it if pleased mee, vnto the tyme that I were<br>
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| other wayes prouided, and no before Munday sennight which is the seuen xviith<br>
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| of this moneth hee doth not goe a waye doune and till then I am att Tomsones<br>
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| neuer the lesse Iam in comones and haue bene this weeke. As for new<br>
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| newes here is none wurthie writinge but that my Lorde Ammorall goeth imba<br>
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| Imbassoder in in to Spayne and Sir Richard Lucean goeth with him. Knightes<br>
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| are made very faste still: my uncle Kynerslyes matter betwixt my vnckle<br>
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| Trew and him, I thincke will either bee taken vppe, or else be referred<br>
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| to summe gentilemen in the cuntry, for Sir Walter Chetwinde, and Mr<br>
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| Wouslye, followethe matter verie closse. other newes I haue none but that<br>
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| my monye goeth away to faste: and soe crauinge your dayly blessinge<br>
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| and pardon for my erroures, or bouldenes here in committed I moste humbly<br>
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| take my leaue this x. th of Nouember./ 1604<br>
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| Your obedient sonne till death<br>
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| Lewis Bagott
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