A Man Who Has Nothing To Do

Sir Walter Elliot, Of Kellynch-hall, In Somersetshire, Was A Man Who, For His Own Amusement, Never Took Up Any Book But The Barontage; There He Found Occupation For An Idle Hour, And Consolation In A Distressed One; . . .

It Is Not Every Man's Fate To Marry The Woman Who Loves Him Best

Beware How You Give Your Heart.

What Praise Is More Valuable Than The Praise Of An Intelligent Servant?

But When A Young Lady Is To Be A Heroine, The Perverseness Of Forty Surrounding Families Cannot Prevent Her. Something Must And Will Happen To Throw A Hero In Her Way.