then looked again with eyes full of meaning. Now,
although Mr Vanslyperken had always avoided amours on account of the
expense entailed upon them, yet he was like a dry chip, very
inflammable, and the extreme beauty of the party made him feel unusual
emotions. Her perseverance too--and her whole appearance so very
respectable--so superior to the class of people who generally accosted
him. He thought of the widow and her money-bags, and thought also, how
infinitely more desirable the widow would be, if she possessed but the
beauty of the present party.

"I do believe I've lost my way," exclaimed the young person. "Pray,
sir, can you tell me the way to Castle Street? for I'm almost a
stranger. And," (added she, laughing) "I really don't know my way back
to my own house."

Castle Street was, at that time, one of the best streets in Portsmouth,
as Mr Vanslyperken well knew. This assured him of her respectability.
He very gallantly offered his arm, which, after a little demur, was
accepted, and Mr Vanslyperken conveyed her to her house. Of course she
could do no less than to ask him to walk up, and Mr Vanslyperken, who
had never been in anything approaching to good society, was in
astonishment at the furniture. All appeared to denote wealth. He was
soon in an interesting conversation, and by degrees found out that the
lady was a young widow of the name of Malcolm, whose husband had been
factor to the new company, called the East India Company; that she had
come down to Portsmouth expecting him home, and that she had learnt that
he had died on shore a few days before his intended embarkation for
England. Since which, as she liked the place and the society, she had
thoughts of remaining here.

"They say that gold in India is to be had for nothing."

"It must be very plentiful," replied the widow, "if I am to judge by the
quantity my poor husband sent me home, and he was not out more than
three years. He left me a week after our marriage."

Here the lovely widow put her handkerchief up to her eyes, and Mr
Vanslyperken attempted to console her.

"It's so very unpleasant to be left without any one to advise you, and
exposed to be cheated so dreadfully! What can a poor lone woman do?
Did you ever see me before, sir?"

"I never did," replied our lieutenant. "May I ask the same question?
for I thought you appeared to know me."

"O yes! I've seen you very often, and wished to know who you were, but
I was asham