'account, and a plain proof, that you was resolved to 'quit all your profligacy for the future; that you had 'never been guilty of a single instance of infidelity to her 'since your seeing her in town: I am afraid I went too 'far there; but heaven forgive me: I hope your future 'behaviour will be my justification. I am sure I have 'said all I can; but all to no purpose. She remains in'flexible. She says, she had forgiven many faults on ' account of youth; but expressed such detestation of the 'character of a libertine, that she absolutely silenced me. 'I often attempted to excuse you; but the justness of her 'accusation flew in my face. Upon my honour she is a 'lovely woman, and one of the sweetest and most sensible 'creatures I ever saw. I could have almost kissed her 'for one expression she made use of. It was a sentiment 'worthy of Seneca, or of a bishop.-"I once fancied, "“Madam,” said she," I had discovered great goodness of "heart in Mr. Jones; and for that I own I had a sin""cere esteem; but an entire profligacy of manners will ""corrupt the best heart in the world; and all which a ""good-natured libertine can expect is, that we should ""mix some grains of pity with our contempt and abhor"rence." She is an angelic creature, that is the truth 'on't.'-'O, Mrs. Miller!' answered Jones, 'can I bear 'to think I have lost such an angel!'-'Lost! no,' cries Mrs. Miller, 'I hope you have not lost her yet. Resolve 'to leave such vicious courses, and you may yet have hopes; nay, if she should remain inexorable, there 'is another young lady, a sweet pretty young lady, and a swinging fortune, who is absolutely dying for love of I heard of it this very morning, and I told it to 'Miss Western; nay, I went a little beyond the truth ' again; for I told her you had refused her; but, indeed, 'I knew you would refuse her.—And here I must give you a little comfort; when I mentioned the young lady's

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name, who is no other than the pretty widow Hunt, I thought she turned pale; but when I said you had refused her, I will be sworn her face was all over scarlet ' in an instant; and these were her very words, "I will "“not deny but that I believe he has some affection for

Here the conversation was interrupted by the arrival of Western, who could no longer be kept out of the room, even by the authority of Allworthy himself; though this, as we have often seen, had a wonderful power over him.

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Western immediately went up to Jones, crying out, 'My old friend Tom, I am glad to see thee, with all my 'heart. All past must be forgotten. I could not intend affront to thee, because, as Allworthy here knows, nay, dost know it thyself, I took thee for another 6 person; and where a body means no harm, what signifies a hasty word or two? One Christian must forget and forgive another.' 'I hope, Sir,' said Jones, 'I shall never forget the many obligations I have had to you; but as for offence towards any I declare I'am an utter stranger.' A't,' says Western, then give me thy fist; a't as hearty an honest cock as any in the 'kingdom. Come along with me; I'll carry thee to 'thy mistress this moment.' Here Allworthy interposed; and the squire being unable to prevail either with the uncle or nephew, was, after some litigation, obliged to consent to delay introducing Jones to Sophia till the afternoon; at which time Allworthy, as well in compassion to Jones, as in compliance with the eager desires of Western, was prevailed upon to promise to attend at the tea table.

The conversation which now ensued was pleasant enough; and with which, had it happened earlier in our history, we would have entertained our reader; but as we have now leisure only to attend to what is

very material, it shall suffice to say, that matters being entirely adjusted as to the afternoon visit, Mr. Western again returned home.

CHAPTER XI.

The history draws nearer to a conclusion.

WHEN Mr. Western was departed, Jones began to inform Mr. Allworthy and Mrs. Miller, that his liberty had been procured by two noble lords, who, together with two surgeons, and a friend of Mr. Nightingale's, had attended the magistrate by whom he had been committed, and by whom, on the surgeon's oaths, that the wounded person was out of all manner of danger from his wound, he was discharged.

One only of these lords, he said, he had ever seen before, and that no more than once; but the other had greatly surprised him, by asking his pardon for an offence he had been guilty of towards him, occasioned, he said, entirely by his ignorance who he was.

Now the reality of the case, with which Jones was not acquainted till afterwards, was this:-The lieutenant whom Lord Fellamar had employed, according to the advice of Lady Bellaston, to press Jones, as a vagabond, into the sea-service, when he came to report to his lordship the event which we have before seen, spoke very favourably of the behaviour of Mr. Jones on all accounts, and strongly assured that lord, that he must have mistaken the person, for that Jones was certainly a gentleman; insomuch that his lordship, who was strictly a man of honour, and would by no means have been guilty of an action which the world in general would

have condemned, began to be much concerned for the advice which he had taken.

Within a day or two after this, Lord Fellamar happened to dine with the Irish peer, who in a conversation upon the duel, acquainted his company with the character of Fitzpatrick; to which indeed he did not do strict justice, especially in what related to his lady. He said, she was the most innocent, the most injured woman alive, and that from compassion alone he had undertaken her cause. He then declared an intention of going the next morning to Fitzpatrick's lodgings, in order to prevail with him, if possible, to consent to a separation from his wife, who, the peer said, was in apprehensions of her life, if she should ever return to be under the power of her husband. Lord Fellamar agreed to go with him, that he might satisfy himself more concerning Jones, and the circumstances of the duel; for he was by no means easy concerning the part he had acted. The moment his lordship gave a hint of his readiness to assist in the delivery of the lady, it was eagerly embraced by the other nobleman, who depended much on the authority of Lord Fellamar, as he thought it would greatly contribute to awe Fitzpatrick into a compliance; and perhaps he was in the right; for the poor Irishman no sooner saw these noble peers had undertaken the cause of his wife, than he submitted, and articles of separation were soon drawn up, and signed between the parties.

Fitzpatrick had been so well satisfied by Mrs. Waters concerning the innocence of his wife with Jones at Upton, or perhaps, from some other reasons, was now become so indifferent to that matter, that he spoke highly in favour of Jones to Lord Fellamar, took all the blame upon himself, and said the other had behaved very much like a gentleman, and a man of honour; and upon that lord's further inquiry concerning Mr. Jones, Fitzpatrick told

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him, he was nephew to a gentleman of very great fashion and fortune, which was the account he had just received from Mrs. Waters, after her interview with Dowling.

Lord Fellamar now thought it behoved him to do every thing in his power to make satisfaction to a gentleman whom he had so grossly injured, and without any consideration of rivalship (for he had now given over all thoughts of Sophia), determined to procure Mr. Jones's liberty, being satisfied, as well from Fitzpatrick as his surgeon, that the wound was not mortal. He therefore prevailed with the Irish peer to accompany him to the place where Jones was confined, to whom he behaved as we have already related.

When Allworthy returned to his lodgings, he immediately carried Jones into his room, and then acquainted him with the whole matter, as well what he had heard from Mrs. Waters, as what he had discovered from Mr. Dowling.

Jones expressed great astonishment and no less concern at this account; but without making any comment or observation upon it. And now a message was brought from Mr. Blifil, desiring to know if his uncle was at leisure, that he might wait upon him. Allworthy started and turned pale, and then in a more passionate tone than I believe he had ever used before, bid the servant tell Blifil he knew him not. 'Consider, dear Sir,'-cries Jones, in a trembling voice.-'I have considered,' answered Allworthy, and you yourself shall carry my message to the villain.-No one can carry him the 'sentence of his own ruin so properly, as the man 'whose ruin he hath so villanously contrived.'—' Par'don me, dear Sir,' said Jones; 'a moment's reflection 'will, I am sure, convince you of the contrary. What 'might perhaps be but justice from another tongue, would from mine be insult; and to whom?-My own