“HARRIET DENBIGH.”

“P.S.  I believe I forgot to mention that Mrs. Moseley, a sister of Lord Chatterton, has gone to Portugal, and that the peer himself is to go into the country with us:  there is, I suppose, a fellow-feeling between them just now, though I do not think Chatterton looks so very miserable as he might.  Adieu.”

On ending this second epistle the same silence which had succeeded the reading of the first prevailed, until the lady with an arch expression, interrupted it by saying,

“Harriet will, I think, soon grace the peerage.”

“And happily, I trust,” replied the brother.

“Do you know Lord Chatterton?”

“I do; he is very amiable, and admirably calculated to contrast with the lively gaiety of Harriet Denbigh.”

“You believe in loving our opposites, I see,” rejoined the lady; and then affectionately stretching out her hand to him, she added, “but, Pendennyss, you must give me for a sister one as nearly like yourself as possible.”

“That might please your affections,” answered the earl with a smile, “but how would it comport with my tastes?  Will you suffer me to describe the kind of man you are to select for your future lord, unless, indeed, you have decided the point already?”

The lady colored violently, and appearing anxious to change the subject, she tumbled over two or three unopened letters, as she cried eagerly—­

“Here is one from the Donna Julia.”  The earl instantly broke the seal and read aloud; no secrets existing between them in relation to their mutual friend.

“My Lord,

“I hasten to write you what I know it will give you pleasure to hear, concerning my future prospects in life.  My uncle, General M’Carthy, has written me the cheerful tidings, that my father has consented to receive his only child, without any other sacrifice than a condition of attending the service of the Catholic Church without any professions on my side, or even an understanding that I am conforming to its peculiar tenets.  This may be, in some measure, irksome at times, and possibly distressing; but the worship of God with a proper humiliation of spirit, I have learnt to consider as a privilege to us here, and I owe a duty to my earthly father of penitence and care in his later years that will justify the measure in the eyes of my heavenly One.  I have, therefore, acquainted my uncle in reply, that I am willing to attend the Conde’s summons at any moment he will choose to make them; and I thought it a debt due your care and friendship to apprise your lordship of my approaching departure from this country; indeed, I have great reasons for believing that your kind and unremitted efforts to attain this object have already prepared you to expect this result.