My dear Procter, I do agnise a shame in not having been to pay my congratulations to Mrs. Procter and your happy self, but on Sunday (my only morning) I was engaged to a country walk; and in virtue of the hypostatical union between us, when Mary calls, it is understood that I call too, we being univocal.

The Trinity, the hypostatical basis of beings and things, is the reflection of the Divine Majesty in its work.