How happy she must be!" "My darling angel-love.

You shall be happy; but all shall wait on you, and I foremost, Lucy." "Dearest! may I hope for a letter ?" "By eleven to-morrow.

And I ?" "Oh! you will have mine, Richard." "Tom shall wait far it.

A long one, mind! Did you like my last song ?" She pats her hand quietly against her bosom, and he knows where it rests.

O love! O heaven! They are aroused by the harsh grating of the bow of the boat against the shingle.