I took the old matron's advice, as it so perfectly accorded with my own wishes. The gentle Julia made no objection.--Vanity apart, I certainly have some attractions; especially in the eyes of an innocent young creature, who yet never saw a reasonable being besides her father; and who had likewise a secret inclination to know a little how things go in the world. I shall very soon gratify her wish, by taking her to London.--I am sick to death of the constant _routine_ of circumstances here--_the same to-day, to-morrow, and forever_. Your mere good kind of people are really very insipid sort of folks; and as such totally unsuited to my taste. I shall therefore leave them to their pious meditations in a short time, and whirl my little Julia into the giddy circle, where alone true joy is to be met with. I shall not invite her sister to accompany her; as I have an invincible dislike to the idea of marrying a whole family. Besides, sisters sometimes are more quick-sighted than wives: and I begin to think (though from whence she has gained her knowledge I know not, I hope honestly!) that Louisa is mistress of more penetration than my _rib_.--She is more serious, consequently more observing and attentive. Sylph is fixed on.--Our _suite_ will be a Welsh _fille de chambre_, yclep'd Winifred, and an old male domestick, who at present acts in capacity of groom to me, and who I foresee will soon be the butt of my whole house;--as he is chiefly composed of Welsh materials, I conclude we shall have fine work with him among our _beaux d'esprits_ of the motley tribe.--I shall leave Taffy to work his way as he can. Let every one fight their own battles I say.--I hate to interfere in any kind of business. I burn with impatience to greet you and the rest of your confederates. Assure them of my best wishes.--I was going to say services,--but alas! I am not my own master! I am married. After that, may I venture to conclude myself your's? W. STANLEY. LETTER III. TO Miss GRENVILLE.