Hond Sir

I now enclose for your Honors perusal, an Inventory of as much of the Cargoes of the Ships Lord How, George and Brigantine Annabella as have come to hand,² neither of the Vessells are yet unloaded, their are some Coals & a few other articles in Each ー The prize Brigantine Annabella remains on the rocks ー we hope we shall be able to gett her off, in the spring Tides

I expected to have receiv'd your Honors orders about returning to New London, as I believe the prospect of taking any more prizes is over ー There has been ten sail, Men of War and Transports Cruising in the Bay for some days ー we suppose them to be the last of the Highland Fleet ー They disapeard on Fryday noon, having we suppose receiv'd intelligence of the evacuation of Boston. ー Having nothing new for your Honors detention ー I remain your [&c.]