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 adored Maria; he found his sister and young Mortimer in the parlour, and inquiring with the most tender anxiety for Maria, learned that she was somewhat better, but did not think she would be well enough to go to the ball that evening; "but, cannot I see her?" "She will be down in half an hour." At this time the door opened, and Mr. Richard Scribble was announced, who entered the room with a face of joy and exultation. "Congratulate, my dear Hamilton."—"Congratulate you on what?" Scribble took out a card, and presenting it, Hamilton read—"Dr. Scribble,"—"Who the devil made you a doctor?" "The learned university of Aberdeen; but not without expence: it costs three pounds six shillings and eight pence,—I have got the news by this very post." "Dr. Scribble, I congratulate not only you, but the university of Aberdeen it