Even he forgave me.

But my courage failed me, when I should have told him all--that I could not be his wife, for I WAS HIS DAUGHTER! I am wedded to the best and most generous of men--Miss Crawley's Rawdon is MY Rawdon.

At his COMMAND I open my lips, and follow him to our humble home, as I would THROUGH THE WORLD.

O, my excellent and kind friend, intercede with my Rawdon's beloved aunt for him and the poor girl to whom all HIS NOBLE RACE have shown such UNPARALLELED AFFECTION.

Ask Miss Crawley to receive HER CHILDREN.