LETTER XXXIV.

MAY the flower of the tree of authority, and the bud of the gardens of command, the cream of the descendants of <Arabic> & <Arabic>, the most precious of the progeny of the chief of the prophets, Miran Jew, be ever under the care of the Protector! As I yes­terday presented an address to you on some affairs of consequenee, I am hopeful that in the management of them you will shew me your illustrious favor; for it will lay me under an obliga­tion. Confiding in your kindness and benevolence I have given you this trouble. May your days be happy!