To Be Claimed As A Good, Though

General Benevolence, But Not General Friendship, Made A Man What He Ought To Be.

She Was Feeling, Thinking, Trembling About Everything; Agitated, Happy, Miserable, Infinitely Obliged, Absolutely Angry.

To Hope Was To Expect

A Lady, Without A Family, Was The Very Best Preserver Of Furniture In The World.

Oh! Single, My Dear, To Be Sure! A Single Man Of Large Fortune; Four Or Five Thousand A Year. What A Fine Thing For Our Girls!