My Lord

On Saturday last I waited on Count Osterman to remind H: E: once more that a considerable time had elapsed since I had made the communication from my Court, to which I had been promised, and had expected a speedy answer. I represented to Count Osterman that I could not venture to take upon myself to detain the Messenger much longer, and that therefore unless he would give me some hope of a decision I should be under the necessity of dispatching him in a few days. …

By the last accounts from Prince Potemkin it seems that he has given up all thoughts of storming the Fortress of Ismael as he had intended, and has turned the siege into a blockade, which, as the Garrison is numerous and well furnished with provisions, may be very tedious and uncertain in its effect.

I have the honour to be

With the greatest respect

My Lord

Your Graces

Most obedient and

Most humble Servant

Charles Whitworth

His Grace the Duke of Leeds etc etc etc