to which you allude, and which, I entreat you sincerely to believe are, on my part, utterly forgotten. Let me request you, then, to banish from your memory every trifling disagreement, and to meet me, upon an occasion so flattering as is the present to my feelings and those of our friends, with the good-will and kindness you will ever find in the heart of your Ladyship's most obedient and affectionate brother and servant,
"George Buchanan."
In consequence of this invitation, Lady
Margaret and the rest of the Duke's family
set out on the morning of the 3rd,
and arrived about the hour of dinner at
Commodore Emmet's—a large brick
building about a quarter of a mile beyond
the town of Cork. The Duke and Lord
Avondale, and their loquacious host, had
been waiting some time, it appeared, in
much anxiety. The latter gave to each the