Another and another day elapsed, and Adeline still lived.--On the evening of the third day, as she lay half-slumbering with her head on Savanna's arm, and Mrs Mowbray, lulling Editha to sleep on her lap, was watching beside her, glancing her eye alternately with satisfied and silent affection from the child to the mother, whom she thought in a fair way of recovery; while Dr Norberry, stifling an occasional sob, was contemplating the group, and Mrs Pemberton, her hands clasped in each other, seemed lost in devout contemplation, Adeline awoke, and as she gazed on Editha, who was fondly held to Mrs Mowbray's bosom, a smile illumined her sunk countenance. Mrs Mowbray at that moment eagerly and anxiously pressed forward to catch her weak accents, and inquire how she felt. 'I have seen that fond and anxious look before,' she faintly articulated, 'but in happier times! and it assures me that you love me still.' 'Love you still!' replied Mrs Mowbray with passionate fondness:--'never, never were you so dear to me as now!' Adeline tried to express the joy which flushed her cheek at these words, and lighted up her closing eyes: but she tried in vain. At length she grasped Mrs Mowbray's hand to her lips, and in imperfect accents exclaiming 'I thank thee, blessed Lord!' she laid her head on Savanna's bosom, and expired. END OF ADELINE MOWBRAY. TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE The period spelling has generally been retained along with the often inconsistent hyphenation. Obvious spelling errors (e.g. Patrtick, Diety, solioquy, forigve, loking, pwoerfully) have been silently corrected. The following additional changes were made to the text, in some of the subtler cases with reference to the 1805 edition. In each instance, the corrected version follows the original. Adeline was leaning o the arm of a young lady. Adeline was leaning on the arm of a young lady. little tricks and minauderies little tricks and minaudieres Adeline, bursting into tears, threw himself into his arms Adeline, bursting into tears, threw herself into his arms he dreaded to tell her that he could now allow her to call on them he dreaded to tell her that he could not allow her to call on them the slight favours by which true love is long contended to be fed the slight favours by which true love is long contented to be fed though I think all they say are true though I think all they say is true your writing are the lights your writings are the lights as a author as an author but in the mildst of it Maynard re-entered but in the midst of it Maynard re-entered continued to feel his passion continued to feed his passion He had brought some cakes with the penny which Adeline had given He had bought some cakes with the penny which Adeline had given who felt even her violet sorrow suspended who felt even her violent sorrow suspended