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 stage, that had arrived during his repast, and at the close of the day, found himself in that city.

Meanwhile Bremere, mixing with the circle of Belfont’s late acquaintance, heard with silent indignation the illiberal and unjust reflections that were cast on the supposed misconduct of his friend.

The impertinent inquiries with which his ears were assailed from all who knew him in the habits of friendship with Belfont, were almost too much for his temper to bear with composure; and he was often on the point of violating the promise of secrecy his friend had extorted from him, to vindicate his character from the expersions of slander.

Seated one evening in a box at Drury Lane theatre, he was seen by Lady Caroline Blandish, from the opposite side of the house; who, sans ceremony, immediately came round to him. ‘So, my lord,” said she, entering the box, ‘what is become of your friend Belfont? Have you seen him lately’? How does he bear his misfortunes? I am really sorry for the unfortunate youth.’

‘My friend,’ replied Bremere, ‘is infinitely obliged to your ladyship for the concern you take in his distress.’

‘Why, you know, my lord,’ returned Lady Caroline,’ one can't help being concerned for the distresses of those who were of one’s acquaintance. I profess,’ continued she, ‘the news of his ruin