Then, after a pause, during which we both stood gazing on the calm, blue water--I revolving in my mind the best means of politely dismissing my companion, he, no doubt, pondering other matters equally alien to the sweet sights and sounds that alone were present to his senses,--he suddenly electrified me by beginning, in a peculiar tone, low, soft, but perfectly distinct, to pour forth the most unequivocal expressions of earnest and passionate love; pleading his cause with all the bold yet artful eloquence he could summon to his aid.

But I cut short his appeal, and repulsed him so determinately, so decidedly, and with such a mixture of scornful indignation, tempered with cool, dispassionate sorrow and pity for his benighted mind, that he withdrew, astonished, mortified, and discomforted; and, a few days after, I heard that he had departed for London.

He returned, however, in eight or nine weeks, and did not entirely keep aloof from me, but comported himself in so remarkable a manner that his quick-sighted sister could not fail to notice the change.
'What have you done to Walter, Mrs.Huntingdon ?' said she one morning, when I had called at the Grove, and he had just left the room after exchanging a few words of the coldest civility.

'He has been so extremely ceremonious and stately of late, I can't imagine what it is all about, unless you have desperately offended him.

Tell me what it is, that I may be your mediator, and make you friends again.' 'I have done nothing willingly to offend him,' said I.