Go on with 'Lady Ann's Rival;' we've been wasting the whole afternoon talking.

Take my advice, Esther, and don't stuff your head with ideas about young men.

You're too young.

Now, dear, I'm ready.
Go on." "Where was I?
Oh yes.

'Lord Eversmonde folded the fair young form to his manly bosom and pressed kiss after kiss upon her ripe young lips, which responded passionately to his own.