Letter from Robert Carter writes to his son, John Carter, then inLondon studying law, September 27, 1720, "to acquaint You of thepresent Circumstances of Yor. relations," reporting that John'ssister, Elizabeth Burwell, has lost "her second Son Nathaniel." Headds that the rest of the family has been in good health although hehas "had frequent fitts of that pityless distemper the tooth=Ake."Commenting that the Virginia trade has suffered a great loss with thedeath of Richard Perry, and that "The Old Gent. [Micajah Perry] holds on to a wonder," he does not believethat the grandsons will be as good businessmen. He reports the goodcrop of tobacco but notes that it will lower prices, and also reportsthe death of [John] Baylor, "the greatest Mercht: in our Country." Heconcludes with wishes that John and his brothers, also then inEngland at school, are enjoying good health, and that John will workhard during his remaining time in England.

     By the Carter (whose arrival
with you Ihope to hear of before this Day) I writ
in full in ansr. to Yor. several Lettrs. This is to acquaint
You of the present Circumstances of Yor.relations
Yor. Poor Sister Burwell isin Mourning for the
Death of her second Son Nathaniel a hopefull [sic] toward
=ly Child, wch. is an agravation [sic] to the loss God grant she
may bear It with a Christian courage. She hath had
many tryals of this Nature. The rest of Yor.friends
at York are inhealth for anything that I know
I thank God in this Family wehave had a large mea-
=sure of health this Summer. I have hadfrequent fitts
of that pityless [sic] distemperthe tooth= Ake The almost
InseparableCompanion of old age The [gou] t hath
not attacked me since myfirst fitts

     The death of Mr. Richd. Perry we havehad an
Account of long ago, a great loss in the Virga. Trade, The
Old Gent. holds on to a wonder, whenever he goes It is
much to befeared. The Young men will never come up
to his Spirit inbusiness but these things must be left
to Providence,

     We have made a plentifull Crop thisYear
The Consequence of wch. tis [not] to be doubted will be
a depression toour Markett, & that must of necessity
make us low'r our Topsails --

     Mr. Baylor the greatest Mercht: in our Country
how great an estate will now be known -- islately
dead, I pray God Send this may find you & Your
Brors. in health, & that you may make the best use of the
time You have to stay in England