n, graced the same bridal ceremony. Her father thinks he can neverdo enough for her; and her husband, that he can never love sufficiently. Whether she be happy or not, onconsequence, we have no time to stop to enquire for, see yonder turbaned trunks make their advances. Howgaily, how magnificently they are atti what finely proportional limbs what beautifully formed features theyhave been carousing, peradventure, with some young greeks who have just saluted them, en passant at thefamous coffee house before mentioned. Every thing around you is novel and striking; verdure of thetrees and lawns is yet fresh, and the sun does not seem yet disposed to sink below the horizon. The carriagesstill move on, and return, in measu procession. Those who are within, look earnestly from the windows to catcha glance of their passing friends. The fair h