of tall trees, and darkened on the sides for a space around by a great and lively growth of copse-wood and bushes.
"And here, Isabella," said Mr Vere, as he pursued the conversation, so often resumed, so often dropped, "here I would erect an altar to Friendship."
"To Friendship, sir!" said Miss Vere, "and why on this gloomy and sequestered spot, rather than elsewhere?"
"O, the propriety of the locale is easily vindicated," replied her father with a sneer. "You know, Miss Vere, (for you, I am well aware, are a learned young lady,) you know, that the Romans were not satisfied with embodying, for the purpose of worship, each useful quality and moral virtue to which they could give a name, but they, moreover, worshipped the same under each variety of titles and attributes which could give a distinct shade, or individual character, to the virtue in question. Now, for example, the Friend-
