Sept. 21, Two o'clock
Adieu ! Yours , Emily Montague . To Miss Montague , Rose-hill , Berkshire . Clarges Street , Sept. 21 , Two o'clock . Can you , my angel , forgive my insolent impatience , and attribute it to the true cause , excess of love ? Could I be such a monster as to blame my sweet Emily 's dear expressions of tenderness ? I hate myself for being capable of writing such a letter .