As Sir George and Lady Harcourtwere superintending the Labours of theirHaymakers, rewarding the industry of someby smiles of approbation, & punishing theidleneſs of others, by a cudgel, they perceivedlying closely concealed beneath the thickfoliage of a Haycock, a beautifull little Girlnot more than 3 months old.

Touched with the enchantingGraces of her face & delighted with the