My Very Dearly Loved Sister

I thank you and mamma for your sincere good wishes; my most ardent desire is to see you both soon in Salzburg. In reference to your congratulations, I may say that I believe Herr Martinelli suggested your Italian project. My dear sister, you are always so very clever, and contrived it all so charmingly that, just underneath your congratulations in Italian, followed M. Martini’s compliments in the same style of penmanship, so that I could not possibly find you out; nor did I do so, and I immediately said to papa, “Oh! how I do wish I were as clever and witty as she is!” Then papa answered, “Indeed, that is true enough.” On which I rejoined, “Oh! I am so sleepy;” so he merely replied, “Then stop writing.” Addio! Pray to God that my opera may be successful. I am your brother,

W. M.,

whose fingers are weary from writing.

28.

Milan, Dec. 1, 1770.