execution; and in three days from the time he first saw the unfortunate
Lieutenant, he had the superlative felicity of seeing him at liberty,
and receiving an ample reward in the tearful eye and half articulated
thanks of the grateful Lucy.

"And pray, young man," said his father to him one morning, "what are
your designs in visiting thus constantly that old man and his daughter?"

Temple was at a loss for a reply: he had never asked himself the
question: he hesitated; and his father continued--

"It was not till within these few days that I heard in what manner
your acquaintance first commenced, and cannot suppose any thing but
attachment to the daughter could carry you such imprudent lengths for
the father: it certainly must be her art that drew you in to mortgage
part of your fortune."

"Art, Sir!" cried Temple eagerly. "Lucy Eldridge is as free from art as
she is from every other error: she is--"

"Everything that is amiable and lovely," said his father, interrupting
him ironically: "no doubt in your opinion she is a pattern of excellence
for all her sex to follow; but come, Sir, pray tell me what are your
designs towards this paragon. I hope you do not intend to complete your
folly by marrying her."

"Were my fortune such as would support her according to her merit,
I don't know a woman more formed to insure happiness in the married
state."