butbywhatothernamecanIcallyou？Doyousupposeyouareeverpresenttomyimaginationunderanyother？
No，itis’Fanny’thatIthinkofallday，anddreamofallnight。Youhavegiventhenamesuchrealityofsweetness，thatnothingelsecannowbedescriptiveofyou。“
Fannycouldhardlyhavekeptherseatanylonger，orhaverefrainedfromatleasttryingtogetawayinspiteofallthetoopublicoppositionsheforesawtoit，haditnotbeenforthesoundofapproachingrelief，theverysoundwhichshehadbeenlongwatchingfor，andlongthinkingstrangelydelayed。
Thesolemnprocession，headedbyBaddeley，oftea-board，urn，andcake-bearers，madeitsappearance，anddeliveredherfromagrievousimprisonmentofbodyandmind。
Mr。Crawfordwasobligedtomove。Shewasatliberty，shewasbusy，shewasprotected。