l put it by; perhaps at night--
_Stra._ Perhaps.
_Fra._ Dear sir, dare I speak?
_Stra._ Speak.
_Fra._ You have done a noble action.
_Stra._ What?
_Fra._ You have saved a fellow creature's life.
_Stra._ Peace.
_Fra._ Do you know who he was?
_Stra._ No.
_Fra._ The only son of Count Wintersen.
_Stra._ Immaterial.
_Fra._ A gentleman, by report, worthy and benevolent as yourself.
_Stra._ [_Angry._] Silence! Dare you flatter me?
_Fra._ As I look to Heaven for mercy, I speak from my heart. When I
observe how you are doing good around you, how you are making every
individual's wants your own, and are yet yourself unhappy, alas! my
heart bleeds for you.
_Stra._ I thank you, Francis. I can only thank you. Yet share this
consolation with me:--my sufferings are unmerited.
_Fra._ My poor master!
_Stra._ Have you forgotten what the old man said this morning? "There is
another and a better world!" Oh, 'twas true. Then let us hope with
fervency, and yet endure with patience!--What's here?
_Enter CHARLOTTE, from the Park gate._
_Char._ I presume, sir, you are the strange gentleman that drew my young
master out of the water?--[_The STRANGER reads._] Or [_To FRANCIS._] are
you he? [_FRANCIS makes a wry face._] Are the creatures both dumb?
[_Looks at them by turns._] Surely, old Solomon has fixed two statues
here, by way of ornament; for of any use there is no sign. [_Approaches
FRANCIS._] No, this is alive, and breathes; yes, and moves its eyes.
[_Bawls in his ear._] Good friend!
_Fra._ I'm not deaf.
_Char._ No, nor dumb, I perceive at last.--Is yon lifeless thing your
master?
_Fra._ That honest silent gentleman is my master.
_Char._ The same that drew the young Count out of the water?
_Fra._ The same.
_Char._ [_To the STRANGER._] Sir, my master and mistress, the Count and
Countess, present their respectful compliments, and request the honour
of your company at a family supper this evening.
_Stra._ I shall not come.
_Char._ But you'll scarce send such an uncivil answer as this. The Count
is overpowered with gratitude. You saved his son's life.
_Stra._ I did it willingly.
_Char._ And won't accept of, "I thank you," in return?
_Stra._ No.
_Char._ You really are cruel, sir, I must tell you. There are three of
us ladies at the Castle, and we are all dying with curiosity to know who
you are. [_Exit STRANGER._] The master is crabbed enough, however. Let
me try what
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