n arose.

    I saed   given  ions ed to reasure. t—touceased—tained and fed: s charm him.

    If sory at once, and  at , I surned to tively) o tal struggle igers—jealousy and despair: t torn out and devoured, I s for t of my days: and te y, tion—truly tranquil my quiescence. But as matters really stood, to cs at fascinating Mr. Rocer, to ness ted failure— t eac launc tuatedly pluming  so allure—to ness to be at once under ceaseless excitation and rutraint.

    Because, inually glanced off from Mr. Rocer’s breast and fell  , mig by a surer —o ern eye, and softness into ter still,   conquest might have been won.

    “ influence o drao  truly like  like rue affection! If s coin tingly, manufacture airs so elaborate, graces so multitudinous. It seems to me t s, by merely sitting quietly at tle and looking less, get nig. I  expression from t  came of itself: it  elicited by meretricious arts and calculated manoeuvres; and one  to accept it—to ansension, to address  grimace—and it increased and greering sunbeam. o please  t; and yet it mig, I verily believe, be t he sun shines on.”

    I  yet said anytory of Mr. Rocer’s project of marrying for interest and connections. It surprised me  sucention: I  o be influenced by motives so commonplace in  tion, education, amp;c., of ties, t justified in judging and blaming eiting in conformity to ideas and principles instilled into tless, from t fat seemed to me t, leman like ake to my bosom only suc tages to t t be arguments a