P.S. May see you tomorrow

Tia Hido,n's -ansrcer,
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SR:-Your favor of last night has, own, sur-
prised me. What! after one meeting and that at
a card. party, to make such an offer? We'll TO
be sure, you men are strange creatures! What,
indeed. could you have seen III my conduct to
think I could look over such boldness


AS for the rational paint ofllfe you speak of,
must confess know not when that exactly oc-
ours; do you think tat least with women-at
two-and.thrty; or if not, may beg to know
what age you consider me? Perhaps though,
my early and irrcparable loss may have brought
look Of premature age upon me. 1t Is very
possible-for what man he was.


AS for what you say about hearts, Sir, know
but little; only know the one have lost. If
did pluck it green, like the winter apples In
my store. room, it grew ripper and ripper in my care


You say your wife's portrait smiled while you
wrote His dear miniature is now before me; L
think see the tears starting through the ivory
as look upon the precious features. If ne ever
could have frowned, surely he would frown now
to think-but will not pursue the theme.


AS to your means, sir, am happy to hear they
are sufficient. Although ] can by no possibility
have all interest in them, nevertheless myself
too well know The blessings of competence not to
congratulate you. True it is know but little of
tho ways of meney; but am blessed in my solici-
tors, Messrs Gar and Mr., No. =, Furniva's
Inn.


You speak of your membranes; my hus-
band dying, left me without single one. That
your daughter should have forgotten her duty, is
an nafiictioD. am glad, however, 10 find that
you know the true source of consolation, and re-
,use to lend yourself to her mprovidence. Tru-
" indeed, do you say i. is meddling world. 1
nave found itso; as some of my lamented hus-
bands poor relations will answer for me. How.
ever, as could not endure the sight of any thing
mat reminded me ofmy dear lost treasure, have
leit them forever in Cornwall. It is now some
months since they have ceased to distress me-


Your son may mend. If you viii allow me, as
stranger, to speak, think you should still act
with tenderness towards him. How very little
would pay his passage 10 Australia.


hsaithis, indeed, a treasure. knowit. Had
no' mad the robussness-psrdon the word--of
nl mountain nymph, Ihad never survived the dread
iai ehock that cruel death has inflicted on me-
ASH was 1t struck me down. But, as the poet
'A'S' the bul,ush rises when the oak goes crash"