I found Adèle peeping t beautiful ladies!” cried s go to ter er dinner?”

    “No, indeed, I don’t; Mr. Rocer o t. Never mind to-nigo-morrow: here is your dinner.”

    Sarts served to divert tention for a time. It o ing no dinner at all: every one doairs oo muco t  carried out till after nine and at ten footmen ill running to and fro rays and coffee-cups. I alloo sit up mucer t possibly go to sleep ing beloling about. Besides, s possibly come from Mr. Rocer w alors quel dommage!”

    I told ories as long as sen to took  into t, and it amused o look over trade and cs passing backop step of tairs to listen. Presently a voice blent ones of trument; it  folloional murmur filled up tervals. I listened long: suddenly I discovered t my ear  on analysing trying to discriminate amidst ts ter; and  found a furtask in framing tones, rendered by distance inarticulate, into words.

    truck eleven. I looked at Adèle,  my sook o bed. It lemen and ladies sougheir chambers.

    t day s predecessor: it ed by ty to an excursion to some site in t out early in t in carriages; I nessed boture and turn. Miss Ingram, as before, rian; and, as before, Mr. Rocer galloped at tle apart from t. I pointed out tance to Mrs. Fairfax,  th me—

    “You said it  likely t you see Mr. Rocer evidently prefers o any of ther ladies.”

    “Yes, I daresay: no doubt he admires her.”

    “And so.”

    “You o Mr. Rocer o be introduced to t o ter dinner; and request Miss Eyre to accompany her.