whom, by her lesser stature, having heard that her sister had outgrown her, she recognised as the elder; and who, according to the accounts given by her father, might be reputed amongst the most accomplished of her sex. Of a delicate constitution, the dazzling whiteness of her complexion, animated by a slight carnation, in addition to an intelligence and vivacity of expression peculiarly her own, struck forcibly upon the notice of her beholder.
The General having answered as reservedly as was possible, passed on, being determined not to gratify her by an introduction to his daughters, although it was evident his sister had lingered for the purpose. "'Twas my sister,—Mrs. Arden—your aunt," said the General, as they continued their walk. "Indeed?" replied Oriana; "was she truly Mrs. Arden?" her heart throbbing at the recollection of the look of approval bestowed upon her.
Rosilia's heart throbbed also, but with different emotions; the words, "my sister, your aunt," sunk instinctively within her, creating a softened impulse there to the filial and sisterly tie—she possessed another closely allied, related, according to the degrees of consanguinity.
From that time the thoughts of Mrs. Arden, though frequently directed towards the children of
