One can never have too large a party.

Unjust I may have been, weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant.

Oh! Single, my dear, to be sure! A single man of large fortune; four or five thousand a year. What a fine thing for our girls!

To sit in the shade on a fine day and look upon verdure is the most perfect refreshment.

Sitting with her on Sunday evening - a wet Sunday evening - the very time of all others when if a friend is at hand the heart must be opened, and every thing told.

From politics it was an easy step to silence.

We must consider what Miss. Fairfax quits, before we condemn her taste for what she goes to.