The journey to a northern watering-place would be also shorter and less fatiguing; the air there more invigorating." "No doubt that would be better," said Mrs.Poyntz, dryly; "but so far as your objections to visiting Lady Haughton have been stated, they are groundless.

Her house will not be melancholy; she will have other guests, and Lilian will find companions, young like herself,--young ladies--and young gentlemen too!" There was something ominous, something compassionate, in the look which Mrs.Poyntz cast upon me, in concluding her speech, which in itself was calculated to rouse the fears of a lover.

Lilian away from me, in the house of a worldly-fine lady--such as I judged Lady Haughton to be--surrounded by young gentlemen, as well as young ladies, by admirers, no doubt, of a higher rank and more brilliant fashion than she had yet known! I closed my eyes, and with strong effort suppressed a groan.
"My dear Annie, let me satisfy myself that Dr.Fenwick really does consent to this journey.

He will say to me what he may not to you.
Pardon me, then, if I take him aside for a few minutes.

Let me find you here again under this cedar-tree." Placing her arm in mine, and without waiting for Mrs.Ashleigh's answer, Mrs.Poyntz drew me into the more sequestered walk that belted the lawn; and when we were out of Mrs.Ashleigh's sight and hearing, said,-- "From what you have now seen of Lilian Ashleigh, do you still desire to gain her as your wife ?" "Still?
Ob, with an intensity proportioned to the fear with which I now dread that she is about to pass away from my eyes--from my life!" "Does your judgment confirm the choice of your heart?
Reflect before you answer." "Such selfish judgment as I had before I knew her would not confirm but oppose it.