MACKERY END, IN HERTFORDSHIRE
Bridget Elia ions to Bridget, extending beyond toget of double singleness; olerable comfort, upon t I, for one, find in myself no sort of disposition to go out upon tains, o bety astes and -- yet so, as quot;; e are generally in sions. Our sympatood, tone in my voice more kind t into tears, and complained t I ered. e are bot readers in different directions. ime) some passage in old Burton, or one of range contemporaries, sracted in some modern tale, or adventure, ive teazes me. I tle concern in ts. S ory -- ly told -- so tirring in it, and plenty of good or evil accidents. tuations of fortune in fiction -- and almost in real life -- o interest, or operate but dully upon me. Out-of-ting t in ties of aut. My cousin ive disrelis sounds odd or bizarre Not is quaint, irregular, or out of t;ure more clever.quot; I can pardon o tiful obliquities of t s apologise to me for certain disrespectful insinuations, latterly, toucellectuals of a dear favourite of mine, of t century but one -- te, and virtuous, -- but again someastical, and original-braind, generous Margaret Nele.
It of my cousin, oftener pero es and mine, free-tems; but ss, t s auty over ill. Sricks anding.
e are boto be a little too positive; and I of our disputes to be almost uniformly t in matters of fact, dates, and circumstances, it turns out, t I , and my cousin in t o be done, or let alone; ion, or steadiness of conviction, I set out o be brougo hinking.
I must toucle does not like to be