MONDAY NIGHT.

The contents of your letter, and my own heavy reflections, rendered me

incapable of seeing this expecting man. The first word he asked Dorcas,

was, If I had received a letter since he had been out? She told me this;

and her answer, that I had; and was fasting, and had been in tears ever

since.

He sent to desire an interview with me.

I answered by her, That I was not very well. In the morning, if better,

I would see him as soon as he pleased.

Very humble! was it not, my dear? Yet he was too royal to take it for

humility; for Dorcas told me, he rubbed one side of his face impatiently;

and said a rash word, and was out of humour; stalking about the room.

Half an hour later, he sent again; desiring very earnestly, that I should

admit him to supper with me. He would enter upon no subjects of

conversation but what I should lead to.

So I should have been at liberty, you see, to court him!

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