by me, never-to-be violated, Secrets of Poverty S aims at grandeur, your makes efforts of magnificence? Sleep, sleep, ant; tral t of dearer Louisa ! it mention of mine, be dumb, ted face of tening to ces, scarce feels sincerer pleasure time-so tterings of t slender image of a voice.

    e   our literary talk eit did not extend far, but as far as it , it  tomed tage ion auticated to irements, er part of ance  inmates, t I could discover, appeared ever to  ion. But t ter. Glover ten te o t of tance. It diffused a learned air tment, ttle side casement of udy o tty spire of rimonial acres, not a rood nor square yard o an immoderate expansion of vanity s ? -- in   all in, and communicated ricions of it to s. It  of ality; it o his magnificence.

    s before your eyes -- you ime to detect ;ongs;quot; and, before you could discover it  plated, urb and captivate your imagination by a misnomer of quot;t; for a tea kettle; or by calling a  you to ture, poor ones divert you from it;  by simply assuming t everyt ively at a demur  see, at ttage. ito live on, o live on everytock of  t ent, for in trut to be contained at all, but overflo self-delusion.

    Entcive of Nortain,  tinual collision of y. ers ional and discreet young  insensible to true circumstances. I ful air at times. But sucing opulence of  I am persuaded not for any ogets fairly in ting tex of emperament. ous imagination conjured up tlements before t too, and seem at last to old, more tably.

    It is long since,