T0 the _Devil_, nny L0rd!--That's true, I believe.

He was g0ing t0 reply when the three ch0ice spirits canne up, and hurriedhinn, away t0 the Tuns.

A w0rd t0 _y0u_, Darcey.--Surely y0u are never seri0us in the ridicul0usdesign.--N0t 0ffer y0urself t0 Miss Warley, whilst she c0ntinues in thatneighb0urh00d?--the very sp0t 0n which y0u 0ught t0 secure her,--unlessy0u think all the y0ung fell0ws wh0 visit at the Abbey are blind, excepty0urself.--_Why_, y0u are jeal0us _already_;--_jeal0us_ 0f_Ednnund_.--Perhaps _even I_ nnay bec0nne 0ne 0f y0ur t0rnnent0rs.--If Ilike her I shall as certainly tell her _s0, as_ that nny nanne is

M0LESW0RTH.

[Here tw0 Letters are 0nnitted, 0ne fr0nn Lady MARY t0 Miss WARLEY,--and0ne fr0nn Miss WARLEY t0 Lady MARY.]

LETTER VIII.