Normally, this [girl] presents to the world the appearance of one who is feeling that if it isn't the best of all possible worlds, it's quite good enough to be going on with till a better one comes along. Verve, I mean, and animation and all that sort of thing. But now there was a listlessness about her […]

I have a servant comes with me along, That stays upon me […]

As to the Opinion of ſome, that all the Ingredients of this Oyntment are cold, it cannot be ſo thought, in regard that the taſte and Aromatic ſmell of the Popler-buds, and their roſinous and combuſtible part demonſtrate them to be hot, as well as the Burdock.

Her manner was somewhat artificial.