Thus, the more you love, the better you love; the more frequently has your heart yielded--" "It's vara like the mucous membrane," said the doctor.
"I'll break your neck with the decanter if you interrupt him again!" exclaimed Power.
"For days I scarcely ever left the house," resumed Sparks, "watching to catch one glance of the lovely Isabella.

My farthest excursion was to the little garden of the inn, where I used to set every imaginable species of snare, in the event of her venturing to walk there.

One day I would leave a volume of poetry; another, a copy of Paul and Virginia with a marked page; sometimes my guitar, with a broad, blue ribbon, would hang pensively from a tree,--but, alas! all in vain; she never appeared.

At length I took courage to ask the waiter about her.

For some minutes he could not comprehend what I meant; but, at last, discovering my object, he cried out, 'Oh, No.