And that contact--Oh! it was thrilling in the extreme; and Charles Hatfield felt as if his veins ran with liquid fire;--for the perfume exhaled from the lady’s hair--the velvety feeling of the luxuriant curls--the softness and the warmth of her carnation cheek--and then the view which he could not possibly avoid for a moment obtaining of the glowing breast which her stooping posture completely revealed,--all this was sufficient to madden him with passion and excite him to a degree when all self-command becomes nearly impossible. But he still possessed a sufficiency of mental energy to controul himself; and, stammering forth an awkward apology, he hurriedly observed, “Would you not think me too bold, Miss Fitzhardinge, I should be proud to offer my services as a _chaperon_ to yourself--and your mother,” he added for decency’s sake. The instant this offer was made,--made without the least forethought and in the confusion of the young man’s mind arising from the incidents just related,--he repented of his rashness: he would have given worlds to be able to recall the proposal. For, in a moment to his mind flashed the image of the lovely Lady Frances Ellingham--the reflection that he was offering his attentions to a young person totally unknown to him--the remembrance that he had many matters of importance to occupy his leisure--and the general impression that he had committed himself in a most singularly foolish and inconsiderate manner. Perdita saw what was passing in his mind: at least, she perceived that he repented of the proposal which he had so precipitately made, and which it had rejoiced her so much to receive;--and she resolved to conquer his scruples--overcome his repugnance--and confirm him in the act of vassalage to which her transcendent charms and her wanton arts had already prompted him. Laying her soft warm hand upon his, and approaching her countenance so near to his own that her fragrant breath fanned his cheek, she said, in a tone apparently of deep emotion, “Mr. Hatfield, this proposal is so generous--so kind--so unexpected, that I know not how to answer you otherwise than by expressing my sincere gratitude. And yet--so frankly have you made the offer, that it would be a miserable affectation on my part to hesitate or to appear leas candid and open in accepting it. I _do_ therefore accept it, my dear sir--and with renewed thanks. And think not that in constituting yourself the friend--for in such a light must I henceforth consider you--of Miss Fitzhardinge, you are doing aught derogatory to yourself. No: for my mother is descended from an old and illustrious family,--a family which has enumerated amongst its members personages of rank, eminence, and renown;--and should the Chancery suit which she has come to London to prosecute, result favourably to her, she will recover an enormous fortune that has been accumulating for years through remaining in a dormant state.”