She adores it; I may say that her whole soul and mind are wound up, and entwined with it.
She has produced some delightful pieces, herself, sir.

You may have met with her "Ode to an Expiring Frog," sir.' 'I don't think I have,' said Mr.Pickwick.
'You astonish me, Sir,' said Mr.Leo Hunter.

'It created an immense sensation.

It was signed with an "L" and eight stars, and appeared originally in a lady's magazine.

It commenced-- '"Can I view thee panting, lying On thy stomach, without sighing; Can I unmoved see thee dying On a log Expiring frog!"' 'Beautiful!' said Mr.Pickwick.
'Fine,' said Mr.Leo Hunter; 'so simple.' 'Very,' said Mr.Pickwick.
'The next verse is still more touching.