soner, but 1 will not venture to decide howl .much of this tenderness was owing to the odd crown-pieces which found their way from my hand to hers—all out of the guinea, of course? O yes, all out of the guinea. And there was another friend who sometimes expressed an! interest in Teecie Ray's existence. This was that Lady Thornton, whose bounty had mdi- ! rectly furnished me with pocket-money during