How charming look'd Miss Powis, when she smil'd on Lord Darcey!--0n LordDarcey? 0n every body I mean.--And for him--But I must forget hisair,--his words,--his looks, if ever I intwelved to say love, honour, andobey.--0nce I am brought to say love,--honour and obey will slide offglibly enough. I must go down amongst them. Believe me, Madam, I shutmyself up to write against intreaties,--against the most persuasiveeloquence.

This is the day when the Powis family are crown'd with felicity.--Ithink on it with rapture.--I will set it down on the heart of yourdutiful and affectionate

E. Delves.

LETTER XLV.

Miss Delves to the same.