me had come to Halifax from mere curiosity, under the protection of their uncle and aunt. We knocked at the door, and the admiral inquired if Mrs. M'Flinn was at home; we were answered in the affirmative. The servant.asked our names. "Vice Admiral Sir Hurricane Humbug," said I, "and Mr. Mildmay."
The drawing-room door was thrown open, and the man gave our names with great propriety. In we walked; a tall, grave looking, elderly lady received us, standing bolt upright in the middle of the room; the young ladies were seated at their work.
"My dear Mrs. M'Flinn," said the admiral, "how do you do? Iam delighted to see you and your fair nieces looking so lovely this morning."'—The lady bowed to this compliment—a courtesy she was not quite up to—"Allow me to introduce my gallant young friend, Mildmay —young ladies, take care of your hearts—he is a great rogue, I assure you, though he smiles 50 sweet upon you."
Mrs. M'Flinn bowed again to me, hoped I
