| Description | description would
description would be of no avail. A corporation dinner, omitting the soup—a dish of no repute in the country—would give a better idea of a country tea-table- on the occasion, than the delicate variety that characterizes the mid-night refreshment of a reunion conime il faut. But then mere matter-of-fact people would <a href="http://www.toryburch-outletdiscount.com/"><strong>Tory Burch Flats</strong></a> say, ''What do you want of refreshments in the middle of the night, when honest folks ought to be a-bed V When <a href="http://www.toryburch-outletdiscount.com/"><strong>Tory Burch Outlet</strong></a> we have answered this query satisfactorily, we can with a better face ridicule the hearty and most generous provision made for a set of stout, hungry, young and old people, set before them at an hour earlier than that of a fashionable dinner. It is, in fact, a dinner under another name; and we submit whether it is more foolish to call a full feast 'tea,' than to set out a most elaborate table with plenty of wine, at six in the afternoon, and call it a 'breakfast.' We shall defer our research into the particulars of the entertainment until it is placed on the table. Meanwhile a word of Susan, the heroine of the fete. She was a fine buoyant girl, tall and slender like her father, but partaking largely of all the depth of love and kindness that made up her mother's character. She was not deficient in natural ability, but had received little training at her Aunt Amy's besides the more showy accomplishments of the village school. Such as she was, however, she had several admirers, one of whom occupied her attention above the rest, and very much to the disadvantage of the faithful swain with the old-fashioned name already mentioned. Now, as our friend Jeremiah was indebted more to Nature than to Art for whatever he had that was attractive, so the B beau, a smart, conceited, young lawyer, had to thank the polish of a bustling village for his fascinations, so potent with the fresh damsels who came to school at B . He was deeply devoted to our Susan, although he would hardly have ventured to declare her his first, last, and only love, since he had experienced decided palpitations in favour of a succession of the 'large girls' at Mrs. Pangloss's seminary. He made earnest love to Susan after the fashion approved in such cases, viz., contriving to meet her in her daily walks, putting mysteriously addressed verses into the corner of the county newspaper, ' To her who will understand them;' 'To a young lady on her saying that the writer was not serious,' etc., and planning rides and pic-nics for her pleasure, besides blowing the flute under her window even in very unpleasant weather. Tall, comely, and welldressed, no wonder Mr. Docket always had several young ladies desperately in |