scovery;  as a sort of lever to  our dead- t it endency. Did you not, my lady-mother?”

    “Certainly, my best. And I e rig: tutors solerated a moment in any ed ly—”

    “Oion! Au reste, o innocence of cractions and consequent neglect of duty on t of ttacual alliance and reliance; confidence ting—insolence accompanying—mutiny and general blo, Baroness Ingram, of Ingram Park?”

    “My lily-flo now, as always.”

    “t.”

    Amy Es  um, joined in , infantine tone: “Louisa and I used to quiz our governess too; but sure, s . Sh us; was she, Louisa?”

    “No, never: we mig we pleased; ransack urn ; and sured, shing we asked for.”

    “I suppose, no of tant: in order to avert sucation, I again move troduction of a neopic. Mr. Rocer, do you second my motion?”

    “Madam, I support you on t, as on every other.”

    “t foro-night?”

    “Donna Bianca, if you command it, I will be.”

    “t to furbised on my royal service.”

    “ be the Rizzio of so divine a Mary?”

    “A fig for Rizzio!” cried sossing s curls, as so t is my opinion t  of felloter: to my mind a man is not a spice of tory may say   of  ed to gift h my hand.”

    “Gentlemen, you  resembles Boter.

    “I s.

    “On my o you,” he reply.

    Miss Ingram,  ude, commenced a brilliant prelude; talking meantime. So be on o-nigended to excite not only tion, but t of ors: sly bent on striking thing very dashing and daring indeed.

    “O day!” exclaimed stling a trument. “Poor, pu