a slightveiw of his own head in an oppositeglaſs, –^saidand ^he with equal civility, said, "You can::not be more in dishabille than myself. — Wegot here so late, that I had not time even toput a littl^e ^fresh powder in my hair." — Emmacould not help entering into what she supposedher Sister in law's feelings ^{at that moment.}must be on this oc==casion. — When the Tea things were removed,Tom began to talk of his Carriage — but th^e ^oldCardTable^{being set out, &}was ^placed^The fish & counters, ^^with& a tolerablyclean pack brought forward ^{from the beaufet}^ by Miſs Watson,the general voice was so urgent with him to jointheir party, that he ^{agreed to}wo^uld allow himself an::other quarter of an hour.¹in their Even Emmawas pleased that he would stay, for she was be::ginning to feel that a family ^partycirclep^arty might be theworst of all parties;^^& the others were delighted. — "What’s your Game?" – cried he, as they stoodround the Table. — "Speculation I beleive, saidEliz^th .Elizabeth — My sister recommends it, & I fancy weall like it. I know you do, Tom." — "It is theonly round game played at Croydon now, saidM^rs . Robert – we never think of any other. —I²am glad it is a favourite with you.." —"Oh! me!cried Tom. Whatever you decide on, will be