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I wish he were returned, my Eleonora, for both our sakes. Ele. The same wish I, sir. Hen. That then our Joys, which now like flowers nippd With frost, hang downe the head as if the stalkes Could not sustaine the toppes, they droope to much; At his returne th'art mine. Ele. I am yours now In holyest Contract. Hen.

"Yes a good deal," replied Mr. Ele, vaguely. "Ah indeed! Pity! pity! I suppose, then, that a proper sense of what he owes to his family eh?" "Without question. Oh! certainly." General Belch rose. "I do not see, then, that we have any thing else that ought to detain you. I will see Mr. Newt, and let you know. Good-morning, Mr. Ele good-morning, my dear Sir."

I now am lost indeed, & on my knee Beg pardon of that goodnes, that pure Temple Which my base lust prophand, & will make good My wrongs to her by marriage. Mac. What say you, Lady? Ele. He spurnd my mercy when it flew to him And courted him to kisse it; therefore now Ile have his life. Fer. That life, so had, redeemes Thine & thy fathers infamy. Justice! my Lords. Hen. Cruell Creature! Mac.

Take him away & lead him to his brother; You both must die next morning. Hen. I deserve it; And so that Slave, too, that betrayed his Master. Buz. Why should I not betray my Master, when he betrayed his Mistris. Ele. Get you gone, sirra. Mac. You are dismissd: Faire Lady, You shall have Law, your Ravisher shall dye. Ele. Mac.

Ele was engaged in conversation with his friend Belch, who was giving him instructions for the next Congressional session. "You see, Ele, if we could only send something of the right stamp the right stamp, I say, in the place of Watkins Bodley from the third district, we should be all right. Bodley is very uncertain." "I know," returned the Honorable Mr. Ele, "Bodley is not sound.

Ele retired, for he had learned all that his friend meant he should know. "Do I know Delilah?" laughed Abel Newt to himself, as he said "Good-night, Ele." Yes he did. He had followed up his note to General Belch by calling upon the superb Mrs. Delilah Jones.

I have the honor and pleasure to propose, with three times three, the Honorable B. Jawley Ele."

Ele smiled, and said, in a serious way, that she was a splendid woman, and if Abel persisted he must look out for a rival. "For I thought it best to lead him on," he wrote to his friend Belch. As for the lady herself, Abel was so dexterous that she really began to believe that she might do rather more for herself than her employers.

I am not cruell; pay me my first Bond Of marriage, which you seald to, & I free you And shall with Joy run flying to your armes. All. Law you? Mac. That's easy enough. Hen. Rackes, Gibbetts, wheeles make sausages of my flesh first! Ile be ty'd to no man's Strumpet. Alq. Then you muste look to dye. Mac. Lady, withdraw. Hen. Well, if I doe, somebody shall packe. Ele.

While he was busily looking at the portrait of General Jackson, General Belch stepped up to him and put out his hand. "Good-night, my dear Ele! Thank you! thank you! These things will not be forgotten. Good-night! good-night!" And he backed the Honorable B. Jawley Ele out of the room into the hall. "This is your coat, I think," said he, taking up a garment and helping Mr. Ele to get it on.

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