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:preſsed at the same moment in his hand. As Tom Musgrave was seen no more, wemay suppose his plan to have succeeded, &imagine him mortifying with his Barrel ofOysters, in dreary solitude — or gladly aſsistingthe Landlady in her Barlittle parlour to makefresh Negus for the D happy Dancers above.Emma could not help miſsing the party,by whom she had been, tho’though in some respectssuch variousunpleasantly,ways, so much distinguished, & the two Danceswhich followed & concluded the Ball, wererather flat, in comparison with the others. —Mr . E.Edwardes having play’dplayed with good luck, they weresome of the last in the room —"Here we are,back again I declare — said Emma sorrowfully, as she walked into the Edwards’sDining room, where the Table was prepared, for Supper, & the neatwhere the Cloth was neat Upper maid was lightingthe Candles — "My dear Miſs Edwards – howsoon it is at an end!over! — I wish it could all comeover again! —" A great deal of kind pleasure wasThey all expreſsed their pleasurein her having enjoyed the Eveng .Evening so much —& Mr . Edwards was asparticularlywarm as herself,earnest in praisingin praise of the fullneſs, brilliancythe excellence of the Meeting & Spirit of theMeeting

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