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young gentleman in our neighbourhood, till he made me an offer one morning, and I really believe I should have been persuaded into marrying him, though I did not care a bit about him, if I had not been attached to your poor dear father at the time: now you have nothing of that sort to save you; so, as I said before, my dear, mind what you are about." "I don't think Mr. Lawless's heart will be broken while there is a pack of hounds within reach, mamma dear," replied Fanny, glancing archly at me as she spoke. As we were about to proceed to our several rooms for the night, I contrived to delay my mother for a moment under pretext of lighting a candle for her, and closing the door, I said:-- "My dear mother, if, by any odd chance, Fanny should be inclined to like Lawless, don't you say anything against it. Lawless is a good fellow; all his faults lie on the surface, and are none of them serious; he is completely his own master, and might marry any girl he pleased tomorrow, and I need not tell you would be a most excellent match for Fanny. He seems very much taken with her; and no wonder, for she is really excessively pretty; and when she is in spirits, as she was to-night, her manner is most piquante and fascinating." "Well, my dear boy," was the reply, "you know your friend best, and if he and Fanny choose to take a fancy to each other, and you approve of it, I shall not say anything against it." Whereupon I kissed her, called her a dear, good old mother, and carried up for her, in token of affection, her work-box, her reticule, her candle and a basket, ~331~~ containing a large bunch of keys, sundry halfpence and three pairs of my own stockings which wanted mending, a process which invariably rendered them unwearable ever after. CHAPTER XLII -- THE MEET AT EVERSLEY GORSE "We'll make you some sport with the fox Ere we case him." --_All's Well that Ends Well_. "Oh! for a fall, if fall she must, On the gentle lap of Flora; But still, thank Heaven, she clings to her seat." --_Hood_. "She held his drooping head, Till given to breathe the freer air, Returning life repaid their care; He gazed on them with heavy sigh-- I could have wished e'en thus to die." --_Rokeby_. IT had been arranged between my mother and Oaklands, in the earlier part of the evening on which the events descr
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