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fied by your response; however great his failings, they melt into the background in your sight; while every attractive attribute of mind or person which he actually possesses, is magnified and thrown into bold relief.

How elated you become by the ardor with which he pursues you! What obstacles will he not combat, what stratagems will he not use, what victories will he not gain over "that unspiritual god" called Circumstance, to win you! And how delightfully he fosters your love of rule by making you feel your boundless power over him. He may be a despot to all others, but he glories in becoming the slave of your wishes; he even makes laws of your wildest whims. He is enraptured by your most trifling token of favor, and deeply wounded by your lightest displeasure! A transient smile, a passing word, is to him a rich guerdon; a cold expression, an averted look, is a transfixing sword! How charmingly he gratifies your vanity by placing you high above all other women, and discovering traits and gifts that you never imagined were yours! And how entrancing you find the sphere of congeniality that encompasses you both, and draws you closer and closer in ecstatic union! You are amazed that his tastes are in such complete harmony with yours; that his views of life, his hopes and aims accord so entirely with your own; that there is such perfect sympathy between you! How can you fail of life-long happiness