PHELIM MAC FANE

Is it not a pity, Louisa, that so much courage and ability should be

perverted to such vile ends? The man, by means of the wealth he had so

rapidly collected in this manner, had secured more than one spy among

the Bow-street runners. This we learned from Peggy's brother; and it is

confirmed by the event; for he has forsaken all his former haunts, and

it is conjectured is either gone off for the continent, or, which is

more probable, is lying concealed till he can discover how far he is

in danger. He was constantly provided with disguises, has been to sea,

and is intimately acquainted with the manners of the vulgar; so that,

were any strict search made, he would not easily be caught. But he need

not fear; his supposed enemy takes no delight in blood; and this he

will probably soon learn, and soon again be upon the town.

You wonder, no doubt, how Frank should recognise a man who, attempting

to rob us on a dark night, had stationed himself at the head of the

carriage. Had he seen no more of him, he would have been in little

danger of detection. But, on one of the visits which Frank made to

Webb, the brother of Peggy, he had met him on the stairs. Mr. Mac Fane

as he descended was opposite the window on the landing place, and his

face was full in the light; while Frank could scarcely be seen by him,

being then several steps below him. His countenance is a remarkable

one; it has a deep scar above the left eye; and Frank, suspecting him

to be the accomplice of the man he was going to visit, had fixed it in

his memory.

Frank has since been talking very seriously with this brother of Peggy;

and appears to have convinced him that his present profession is as

much that of a thief as his former. However, in this short space of

time, without understanding the vile arts of a gambler, he has

collected between two and three hundred pounds. Such is the folly with

which money is squandered at these places. While Mr. Mac Fane is

absent, he thinks himself in no danger; and should he return, he has

been promised the protection of our family, which he thinks a

sufficient guarantee; being rather afraid of him as a desperado than as

an accuser. Webb has therefore agreed to take a shop, and exercise his

trade as a master. He is a man of quick intellects; and,

notwithstanding all that he has done, has many good propensities. As a

proof of these, his poor sister, the kind Peggy, has infinite affection

for him; and is sure now that he will do well.

Sir Arthur and Edward have both been very sincere and hearty in their

thanks to Frank: to which he answers, and answers truly, it was a

stroke rather of good fortune than of foresight. But he has gained

himself a character; and they are partly of opinion, that every thing

must prosper which he undertakes. Aunt Wenbourne too overflows in his

praise. Edward is her favourite; and Frank stands now almost as high on

her list as he was but a little while ago the reverse; for Edward is

continually talking of him to her, and every word he says is orthodox.

But opinions like these are too light, too full of prejudice, too

mutable to be of much value.

Clifton kept away all the evening; however, after hearing the whole

story, he was obliged to acknowledge that, let his other qualities be

what they would, he could not have been so successful as Frank in this

affair; because he could have known nothing of Mr. Mac Fane. But he did

not forget that this was an accident, unforeseen at the time when Frank

was trusted.

My constant rule, of equanimity of temper, has restored him to his

wonted good-humour. But I perceive he regrets the possibility of any

man equalling him in the esteem of those whose friendship he

cultivates. Alas! Why does he not rather seek to surpass them, than to

envy their virtues?

He says he will propose an eulogium on Frank, and give a prize himself

to the French Academy; for he finds he will never get sufficiently

praised in England. He never knew so eternal a theme for panegyric. In

fine, it is evident, in despite of his efforts to conceal it, that his

jealousy increases: and I suspect he feels this last decision against

him more sensibly than any preceding circumstance.

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