...fearfully advanced, and greatly diftrefied me by falling on my bofom and weeping bitterly. ' We fliall meet to-morrow, myloye,' faidl, returning her to her...tears, to her room. " 'After they had quitted us, my hufband exprefled his tender fears left I might have received an unfavourable impreffion of his child...

...bitterly. ‘We shall meetto-morrow, my love,' said I, returning her to her father, who looked displeased: ‘if it be a fine morning, we will go and give notice...your brothers' evil intentions.' They each took a passive hand, and conducted her, blinded by tears to her room. “After they had quitted us, my husband...