There is something, Miss Warley, which gives you particularsatisfaction.

You are right, my Lord, I never was much better pleas'd.

Then it is from Lady Jane?

_No_, not from Lady Jane.

From Mrs. Fulbright, _then?_--Do I guess _now?_--You say nothing; oh, thereit is.--I could not forbear smiling.

Pray tell me, only _tell me_, and he caught one of my hands, if thisletter does not fix the _very_ day of your setting out for France?