I have a painful presentiment upon my heart, as if something dreadful would reach you from that quarter.

Think of this.

I exact no promise from you.

I would not shackle you with the fetters of superstition; I would have you governed by justice and reason." Mr.Falkland was deeply affected with this expostulation.

His sense of the generous attention of Mr.Clare at such a moment, was so great as almost to deprive him of utterance.