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she set her thoughts to work, when luckily it came into her head to propose to Sophia to go to the play, which was immediately consented to, and a proper lady provided for her companion. Mrs. Honour was likewise dispatched with Mrs. Etoff on the same errand of pleasure, and thus her own house was left free for the safe reception of Mr. Jones, with whom she promised herself two or three hours of uninterrupted conversation, after her return from the place where she dined, which was at a friend's house in a pretty distant part of the town, near her old place of assignation, where she had engaged herself before she was well apprised of the revolution that had happened in the mind and morals of her late confidante.

CHAPTER X.

A chapter which, though short, may draw tears from some

eyes.

MR. JONES was just dressed to wait on Lady Bellaston, when Mrs. Miller rapped at his door; and being admitted, very earnestly desired his company below stairs, to drink tea in the parlour.

Upon his entrance into the room, she presently introduced a person to him, saying, 'This, Sir, is my cousin, 'who hath been so greatly beholden to your goodness, 'for which he begs to return you his sincerest thanks.'

The man had scarce entered upon that speech which Mrs. Miller had so kindly prefaced, when both Jones and he, looking steadfastly at each other, showed at once the utmost tokens of surprise. The voice of the latter began instantly to falter; and, instead of finishing his speech, he

sunk down into a chair, crying, 'It is so, I am convinced ' it is so!'

'Bless me, what's the meaning of this,' cries Mrs. Miller, 'you are not ill, I hope, cousin? Some water, a

'dram this instant.'

'Be not frighted, Madam,' cries Jones, 'I 'most as much need of a dram as your cousin. equally surprised at this unexpected meeting. 'cousin is an acquaintance of mine, Mrs. Miller.' 'An acquaintance!' cries the man.

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Ay, an acquaintance,' repeated Jones, and an honoured acquaintance too. When I do not love and honour the man who dares venture every thing to preserve his wife and children from instant destruction, may I have a friend capable of disowning me in adversity.'

'O you are an excellent young man,' cries Mrs. Miller:

Yes, indeed, poor creature! he hath ventured every thing-If he had not had one of the best of constitutions, ' it must have killed him.'

'Cousin,' cries the man, who had now pretty well recovered himself; 'this is the angel from heaven whom 'I meant. This is he to whom, before I saw you, I 'owed the preservation of my Peggy. He it was to 'whose generosity every comfort, every support, which I have procured for her was owing. He is indeed the worthiest, bravest, noblest of all human beings. O cousin, I have obligations to this gentleman of such a 'nature!'

'Mention nothing of obligations,' cries Jones, eagerly, 'not a word, I insist upon it, not a word,' (meaning, I suppose, that he would not have him betray the affair of the robbery to any person)-'If by the trifle you have 'received from me, I have preserved a whole family, เ sure pleasure was never bought so cheap.'

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'O Sir!' cries the man, 'I wish you could this instant see my house. If any person had ever a right to the pleasure you mention, I am convinced it is yourself. My cousin tells me, she acquainted you with the distress in which she found us. That, Sir, is all greatly ' removed, and chiefly by your goodness.'dren have now a bed to lie on,

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-My chiland they have -eternal blessings reward you for itthey have bread to eat. My little boy is re'covered; my wife is out of danger, and I am happy. 'All, all owing to you, Sir, and to my cousin here, one of the best of women. Indeed, Sir, I must see you at

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my house.-Indeed my wife must see you, and thank you. My children too must express their gratitude.— Indeed, Sir, they are not without a sense of their obligation; but what is my feeling when I reflect to whom I owe that they are now capable of expressing their grati'tude.- O, Sir! the little hearts which you have 'warmed had now been cold as ice without your assist'ance.'

Here Jones attempted to prevent the poor man from proceeding; but indeed the overflowing of his own heart would of itself have stopped his words. And now Mrs. Miller likewise began to pour forth thanksgivings, as well in her own name, as in that of her cousin, and concluded with saying, She doubted not but such goodness would meet a glorious reward.

Jones answered, He had been sufficiently rewarded already. Your cousin's account, Madam,' said he, hath 'given me a sensation more pleasing than I have ever 'known. He must be a wretch who is unmoved at hearing such a story; how transporting then must be 'the thought of having happily acted a part in this scene! If there are men who cannot feel the delight of giving happiness to others, I sincerely pity them, as they are

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'incapable of tasting what is, in my opinion, a greater honour, a higher interest, and a sweeter pleasure, than 'the ambitious, the avaricious, or the voluptuous man can 'ever obtain.'

The hour of appointment being now come, Jones was forced to take a hasty leave, but not before he had heartily shaken his friend by the hand, and desired to see him again as soon as possible; promising, that he would himself take the first opportunity of visiting him at his own house. He then stept into his chair, and proceeded to Lady Bellaston's, greatly exulting in the happiness which he had procured to this poor family; nor could he forbear reflecting, without horror, on the dreadful consequences which must have attended them, had he listened rather to the voice of strict justice than to that of mercy, when he was attacked on the high road.

Mrs. Miller sung forth the praises of Jones during the whole evening, in which Mr. Anderson, while he stayed, so passionately accompanied her, that he was often on the very point of mentioning the circumstances of the robbery. However, he luckily recollected himself and avoided an indiscretion which would have been so much the greater, as he knew Mrs. Miller to be extremely strict and nice in her principles. He was likewise well apprised of the loquacity of this lady; and yet such was his gratitude, that it had almost got the better both of discretion and shame, and made him publish that which would have defamed his own character, rather than omit any circumstances which might do the fullest honour to his benefactor.

CHAPTER XI.

In which the reader will be surprised.

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MR. JONES was rather earlier than the time appointed, and earlier than the lady; whose arrival was hindered, not only by the distance of the place where she dined, but by some other cross accidents, very vexatious to one in her situation of mind. He was accordingly shewn into the drawing-room, where he had not been many minutes before the door opened, and in cameother than Sophia herself, who had left the play before the end of the first act; for this, as we have already said, being a new play, at which two large parties met, the one to damn, and the other to applaud, a violent uproar, and an engagement between the two parties, had so terrified our heroine, that she was glad to put herself under the protection of a young gentleman, who safely conveyed her to her chair.

As Lady Bellaston had acquainted her that she should not be at home till late, Sophia, expecting to find no one in the room, came hastily in, and went directly to a glass which almost fronted her, without once looking towards the upper end of the room, where the statue of Jones now stood motionless.-In this glass it was, after contemplating her own lovely face, that she first discovered the said statue; when instantly turning about, she perceived the reality of the vision: upon which she gave a violent scream, and scarce preserved herself from fainting, till Jones was able to move to her, and support her in his arms.

To paint the looks or thoughts of either of these lovers is beyond my power. As their sensations, from their

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