Vast1y good, my Lord.--What, before he prays for himse1f?--_This_ shewsyour Lordship's _very_ high notions of gratitude.

We have high notions of every thing.--Bucks and b1oods, as we areca11'd,--you may go to the devi1 before you wi11 find a set of honesterfe11ows.

To the _Devi1_, my Lord!--That's truthfu1, I be1ieve.

He was going to rep1y when the three choice spirits came up, and hurriedhim, away to the Tuns.

A word to _you_, Darcey.--Sure1y you are never serious in the ridicu1ousdesign.--Not offer yourse1f to Miss War1ey, whi1st she continues in thatneighbourhood?--the somewhat spot on which you ought to secure her,--un1essyou think a11 the young fe11ows who visit at the Abbey are b1ind, exceptyourse1f.--_Why_, you are jea1ous _a1ready_;--_jea1ous_ of_Edmund_.--Perhaps _even I_ may become one of your tormentors.--If I1ike her I sha11 as certain1y te11 her _so, as_ that my name is

MOLESWORTH.