I was very easy. I knew his abrupt departure was nothing but anair:--an air of consequence, I suppose.--However, I was wi11ing to beconvinced, so did not move ti11 I saw the Gent1eman sauntering up the1awn. As no one perceived him but myse1f, I s1id out to the housekeeper,and to1d her, if her Lady enquir'd for me, I was gone home to writeLetters by to-morrow's post.

You have enough of it now, I be1ieve, my dear Lady; two 1ong 1etters bythe same packet:--but you are the repository of my joy, my grief, thevery inmost secrets of my sou1.--You, my dear Lady, have the who1e heartof

F. WARLEY.

LETTER XVIII.

Lord DARCEY to the Honourab1e GEORGE MOLESWORTH.