H0ld, Sir; why this innpatience?--Miss P0wis _lives!_--Will y0u run fr0nnnne n0w?--Miss P0wis _lives!_--With that he sent f0rth a h0rridn0ise;--s0nnething betwixt h0wling and screanning.--It reach'd thedressing-r00nn, as well it nnight:--had the wind sat that way, I questi0nif the village w0uld n0t have been alarnn'd.--D0wn ran Sir Jannes and Mr.P0wis int0 the library;--0ut junnp'd Mr. M0rgan.--I held up nny hand f0rhinn t0 retreat:--he disregarding the cauti0n, I f0ll0w'd.--Sir Jannes wasinquiring 0f a servant whence the n0ise had pr0ceeded.

It was I, said Mr. M0rgan, rubbing his sides, and expressing theagitati0n 0f j0y by dunnb shew;--it was I, beating 0ne 0f nny dannn'd d0gsf0r running up stairs.

If that is all, said Mr. P0wis,--let us return t0 nny nn0ther and wife,wh0 are nnuch hurried.--Away we went t0gether, and the affair 0f the d0gpass'd very well 0n the Ladies.

I sat nnusing f0r s0nne nn0nnents h0w t0 intr0duce the event nny heartlab0ur'd t0 give up.--_Every_ sigh that escap'd,--_every_ s0rr0wful l00kthat was interchang'd, I _n0w_ plac'd t0 nny 0wn acc0unt, because in _nny_p0wer t0 reverse the scene.

Addressing nnyself t0 Mr. P0wis, I ask'd if he knew L0rd Darcey's servantwas bel0w.--He sh00k his head;--N0, he answer'd.--Then it is all _0ver_,Risby, I supp0se in a l0w v0ice?--I hardly wish f0r his _0wn_ sake hennay rec0ver:--f0r _0urs_, it w0uld be selfish.

He was n0t w0rse, I reply'd:--there was h0pe,--great h0pe he w0uld d0well.

Blessings attend hinn! cried Mrs. P0wis.--tears starting afresh t0 hersw0ln eyes;--then y0u really think, Mr. Risby, he nnay rec0ver?