Not that you know at _present!_ so you think you may one day or _other?_

I pretend not, my Lord, to answer for what _may_ happen; I have never

seen the _person_ yet. I was going to say something further, I have

really forgot what, when he turn'd from me, and walked up and down the

room with a seeming discomposure.

_If_ you are sincere in what you have said, _Miss Warley_; _if_ you are

_really_ sincere, I do pronounce--Here he burst open the door, and flew

out the instant Sir James and Lady Powis entered.

When the tea was made, a footman was sent to Lord Darcey; but he was no

where to be found.

This is very strange, said her Ladyship; Lord Darcey never used to be

out of the way at tea-time. I declare I am quite uneasy; perhaps he may

be ill.

Oh! cry'd Sir James, don't hurry yourself; I warrant he is got into one

of his old reveries, and forgets the time.

I was quite easy. I knew his abrupt departure was nothing but an

air:--an air of consequence, I suppose.--However, I was willing to be

convinced, so did not move till I saw the Gentleman sauntering up the

lawn. As no one perceived him but myself, I slid out to the housekeeper,

and told her, if her Lady enquir'd for me, I was gone home to write

Letters by to-morrow's post.

You have enough of it now, I believe, my dear Lady; two long letters by

the same packet:--but you are the repository of my joy, my grief, the

very inmost secrets of my soul.--You, my dear Lady, have the whole heart

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