I think, carried it hollow; but I determined to leave that point to the spur of the moment, and act according to circumstances.
My meditations were interrupted by the chambermaid, who, tapping at my door, said she came to tell me, "that the gentleman that belonged to the young lady that I was so kind to, was waiting breakfast for me."
The thought of sitting at table with the dear creature whose brains I had so nearly spilled upon the road the night before, quite overcame me; and leaving the fabric of my history to chance or to inspiration, I darted from my bedroom to the parlour where the stranger awaited me. He received me with great cordiality, again expressed his obligations, and informed me that his name was Somerville, of ——.
I had some faint recollection of having heard the name mentioned by my father, and was endeavouring to recal to mind on what occasion, when Mr. Somerville interrupted me, by saying, that he hoped he should have the pleasure of
