Theres a lake in front with boatsful of nobillaty and musitions floting on its placid sufface--and a curricle is a driving up to the grand hentrance, and me in it, with Mrs., or perhaps Lady Hangelana de la Pluche.

I speak adwisedly.

I MAY be going to form a noble kinexion.

I may be (by marridge) going to unight my family once more with Harrystoxy, from which misfortn has for some sentries separated us.

I have dreams of that sort.
"I've sean sevral times in a dalitifle vishn a SERTING ERL, standing in a hattitude of bennydiction, and rattafying my union with a serting butifle young lady, his daughter.