All that honour enjoins is to pay when I am able." I adhered to the crossways, till I reached Market Street.

Night had fallen, and a triple row of lamps presented a spectacle enchanting and new.

My personal cares were, for a time, lost in the tumultuous sensations with which I was now engrossed.

I had never visited the city at this hour.

When my last visit was paid, I was a mere child.