Faith Snowe is not come, but Polly and Sally.

Sally has made up her mind to conquer you this very blessed evening, John.

Only look what a thing of a scarf she has on; I should be quite ashamed to wear it.

But you won't strike poor Tom, will you ?' 'Not I, my darling, for your sweet sake.' And so dear Annie, having grown quite brave, gave me a little push into the parlour, where I was quite abashed to enter after all I had heard about Sally.

And I made up my mind to examine her well, and try a little courting with her, if she should lead me on, that I might be in practice for Lorna.