I don't want to end this GR without mentioning a few lines that I liked in this set of letters. Not all of them are thigh-slappingly funny, but I appreciated them all!

Letter 52: "Where shall I begin? Which of all my important nothings shall I tell you first?"

#53: "Mr. Waller is dead, I see. I cannot grieve about it, nor, perhaps, can his widow very much."

#54: "I hope...that you do not much mind not going to the Newbury races. I am withstanding those of Canterbury. Let that strengthen you."

#55: "Indeed I do not know where we are to get our legacy, but we will keep a sharp look-out. " (I especially like that one!)