3/17 I promised my wife to leave it all to her. She will break it to you better than I can. Do not be impatient, Emma; it will all come out too soon." "Break it to me," cried Emma, standing still with terror.--"Good God!--Mr.Weston, tell me at once .-- Something has happened in Brunswick Square. Tell me, I charge you tell me this moment what it is." "No, indeed you are mistaken."-- "Mr.Weston do not trifle with me .-- Consider how many of my dearest friends are now in Brunswick Square. |