ISBN: 9781130590579

RareBooksClub. Paperback. New. This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 110 pages. Dimensions: 9.7in. x 7.4in. x 0.2in.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Pur… Plus…

RareBooksClub. Paperback. New. This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 110 pages. Dimensions: 9.7in. x 7.4in. x 0.2in.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1811 edition. Excerpt: . . . you, my dearest Miss Byron, thought, can you think, Of some early week, in which to fix my happy day !--Some preparation on your part, I presume, will be thought My uncle is a little down upon it; and why! Because, truly, my grandmamma has told him, that it is really too early yet to fix the day; and he reverences, as everybody does, her judgment. But why, he asks, cannot there be preparation making! Why may not something be seen going forward What! before the day is named! my aunt asks---As Harriet had desired to have his next letters arrive before she directly answered the question, she could not recede. He went from them both greatly dissatisfied, and exclaiming against womens love of power, and never knowing how to make a right use of it. A message from Sir Charles. He desires to. attend me. I believe I shall be a little sullen: I know my heart: it is all his own; and I am loath to disoblige him---But he was far, far more attendant on Lady Clementinas motions: Dont you think so, Lady G-----! But she was all excellence--Well---But hush L. I say no more!--I WILL give you an account of our conversation. I verily believe, that had he not touched the poor snail with too hasty a finger, which made her shrink again into her shell, l might have been brought to name the week, though not the day. But I will not anticipate. He entered with a very polite and affectionate air. He inquired after my health, and said, I looked not wellOnly vexed, thought I! It is impossible, I believe, to hold displeasure in the presence of a beloved object, with whom we are not mortally offended. My dearest Miss Byron, said be, taking my passive hand, I am come to ask your advice on twenty subjects. In the first. . . This item ships from La Vergne,TN., RareBooksClub<