What has it been but a system of hypocrisy and deceit,--espionage, and treachery ?--To come among us with professions of openness and simplicity; and such a league in secret to judge us all!--Here have we been, the whole winter and spring, completely duped, fancying ourselves all on an equal footing of truth and honour, with two people in the midst of us who may have been carrying round, comparing and sitting in judgment on sentiments and words that were never meant for both to hear .-- They must take the consequence, if they have heard each other spoken of in a way not perfectly agreeable!" "I am quite easy on that head," replied Mrs.Weston.

"I am very sure that I never said any thing of either to the other, which both might not have heard." "You are in luck .-- Your only blunder was confined to my ear, when you imagined a certain friend of ours in love with the lady." "True.

But as I have always had a thoroughly good opinion of Miss Fairfax, I never could, under any blunder, have spoken ill of her; and as to speaking ill of him, there I must have been safe." At this moment Mr.Weston appeared at a little distance from the window, evidently on the watch.

His wife gave him a look which invited him in; and, while he was coming round, added, "Now, dearest Emma, let me intreat you to say and look every thing that may set his heart at ease, and incline him to be satisfied with the match.

Let us make the best of it--and, indeed, almost every thing may be fairly said in her favour.