wherein I, even I myself, will adventure myself for the bass part—Hang De Lyra, man; keep him for a fitter season."
The disappointed Dominie shut his ponderous tome, much marvelling in his mind how a person, possessed of the lawyer's erudition, could give his mind to these frivolous toys. But the counsellor, indifferent to the high character which he was trifling away, filled himself a large glass of Burgundy, and after preluding a little with a voice somewhat the worse for the wear, gave the ladies a courageous invitation to join in "We be three poor Mariners," and accomplished his own part therein with great eclat.
"Are you not withering your roses with sitting up so late, my young ladies?" said the Colonel.
"Not a bit, sir," answered Julia; "your friend Mr. Pleydell threatens to become a pupil of Mr. Sampson's to-morrow, so we must make the most of our conquest to-night."
