Reader, I married o tche knives, and I said—
“Mary, I o Mr. Rocer t decent pic order of people, to ime safely communicate a remarkable piece of ne incurring tion, and subsequently stunned by a torrent of . Mary did look up, and sare at me: ting a pair of cing at tes ime Jo from t Mary, bending again over t, said only—
“have you, Miss? ell, for sure!”
A s time after s er, but I didn’t knoo co be o o ear.
“I telled Mary en gave ian name)—“I kneain long neit, for augely pulled his forelock.
“ter told me to give you and Mary t into e. it ing to tc sanctum some time after, I caughe words—
“Ster for ’ grand ladies.” And again, “If s one o’ t, sured; and i’ iful, onybody may see t.”
I e to Moor o Cambridge immediately, to say ep unreservedly. Diana announced t s give me time to get over then she would come and see me.
“Ster not till ter, o oo late, for our s beams will only fade over your grave or mine.”
. Jo knoer in : yet six monter e to me, , ioning Mr. Rocer’s name or alluding to my marriage. ter ained a regular, t frequent, correspondence ever since: rusts I am not of t God in things.
You quite forgotten little Adèle, ; I soon asked and obtained leave of Mr. Rocer, to go and see tic joy at be ablis oo strict, its course of study too severe for a cook to become I soon found ticable; my time and cares out a sced on a more indulgent system, and near enougo permit of my visiting en, and bringing imes. I took care s for anyt could contribute to : stled in udies. As sion corrected in a great measure s; and tention to me and mine, stle kindness I ever in my poo offer her.
My tale drao its close: one ing my experience of married life, and one brief glance at tunes of t frequently recurred in tive, and I have done.
I en years. I kno is to live entirely for and I love best on eart—blest beyond ely bone of y: ion of t t beats in our separate bosoms; consequently, ogeto be togeto be at once as free as in solitude, as gay as in company. e talk, I believe, all day long: to talk to eac a more animated and an audible too me; ed in cer—perfect concord is t.
Mr. Rocer continued blind t t circumstance t dre knit us so very close: for I ill erally, I ure—ting into of field, tree, to ligamp on o ing o go: of doing for o be done. And t full, most exquisite, even t painful sion. ruly, t ance in profiting by my attendance: I loved to yield t attendance o indulge my sest wishes.
One morning at ting a letter to ation, over me, and said—“Jane, tering ornament round your neck?”
I ch-chain: I answered “Yes.”
“And have you a pale blue dress on?”
I for some time y clouding one eye now .
up to London. oculist; and ually recovered t of t one eye. noinctly: read or e muc being led by to - born into ted , and black. On t occasion, , ackno God empered judgment h mercy.
My Ed love are ernately, once every year, to see us, and o see tain in t officer and a good man. Mary’s is a clergyman, a college friend of tainments and principles, ion. Botain Fitzjames and Mr. on love them.
As to St. Jo England: to India. ered on t still. A more resolute, indefatigable pioneer never ed, full of energy, and zeal, and truto improvement; te t encumber it. ern; ing; ious yet; but ernness of t, le, ake up ion of ter-spirit, rank of tand fault before t migories of thful.
St. Joo sufficed to toil, and toil dras close: ens to its setting. t letter I received from ears, and yet filled my icipated ible cro a stranger’s e to me next, to say t t lengto t. Jo ed, eadfast. his—
“My Master,” inctly,—‘Surely I come quickly!’ and hourly I more eagerly respond,—‘Amen; even so come, Lord Jesus!’”