They got on extremely well together-greatly to my satisfaction, for I had felt very anxious about what my mother would think of him. What a fever of anxiety and expectation I was in from breakfast till noon-at which time he made his appearance! Having introduced him to my mother, I took my work to the window, and sat down to await the result of the interview. He is the new vicar of F-–, and as he has only been there a few weeks, I suppose he has made no friends yet, and wants a little society.’ ‘A very RESPECTABLE man, I think: but you will see him to–morrow. However, he was on the sands this morning with the dog-he had bought it, I suppose, from the rat–catcher and he knew me as well as it did-probably through its means: and I had a little conversation with him, in the course of which, as he asked about our school, I was led to say something about you, and your good management and he said he should like to know you, and asked if I would introduce him to you, if he should take the liberty of calling to–morrow so I said I would. Hatfield, as being a more efficient clergyman. Weston the curate: I used to mention him sometimes in contradistinction to Mr. ‘Yes, you have: I’ve mentioned him several times, I believe: but you don’t remember.’ One was a dog ’ and then I reminded her of Snap, whose history I had recounted before, and related the incident of his sudden appearance and remarkable recognition ‘and the other,’ continued I, ‘was Mr. However, I waited till the breakfast things were removed, and I was more calm and cool and then, having sat down to my drawing, I began-’I met an old friend on the sands to–day, mamma.’ Weston, for she must know he was coming to–morrow. I was racking my brains with thinking how to tell her about Mr. ‘But this is worse than lying in bed or bending over your books: you have quite put yourself into a fever.’ ‘You always do things by extremes: now, if you had taken a SHORT walk every morning, and would continue to do so, it would do you good.’ I certainly did feel feverish and tired too. ‘Well, Agnes, you must not take such long walks again before breakfast,’ said my mother, observing that I drank an extra cup of coffee and ate nothing-pleading the heat of the weather, and the fatigue of my long walk as an excuse. You should visit Browse Happy and update your internet browser today! The embedded audio player requires a modern internet browser.

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