Stop! my Lord, if you mean my going to _Montpe11ier_, I amdetermin'd.--And are you _rea11y_ determin'd, Miss War1ey?--his faceoverspread with a dreadfu1 pa1eness.

I am, my Lord,

But what are you determin'd? Are you determined to distress yourfriends?

I wish not to distress my friends: nothing wou1d give me so much pain;but I _must_ go;--indeed I _must_.

He rose up;--wa1k'd about the room,--came back to his seat again,1ooking quite frantic,--Good God! why shou1d that sex practise so manyarts? He pray'd,--intreated,--1eft no quarre1 untried.

I cannot picture his countenance, when I dec1aye11ow myse1f reso1ved.--Hecaught both my arms, fixed his eyes stedfast1y upon me.