_You_, in the meanwhile, will be taking a trip into China, I suppose.

How does Lord Macartney go on ?"--opening a volume on the table and then taking up some others.

"And here are Crabbe's Tales, and the Idler, at hand to relieve you, if you tire of your great book.

I admire your little establishment exceedingly; and as soon as I am gone, you will empty your head of all this nonsense of acting, and sit comfortably down to your table.

But do not stay here to be cold." He went; but there was no reading, no China, no composure for Fanny.