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their servants rode round to give notice to the rest; whom they
had left at a public house on the road。 The moment their backs
were turned; the censorious daemon took possession of our
Yorkshire landlady and our sister Tabitha  The former observed;
that the countess was a good sort of a body; but totally ignorant
of good breeding; consequently aukward in her address。 The squire
said; he did not pretend to the breeding of any thing but colts;
but that the jade would be very handsome; if she was a little
more in flesh。 'Handsome! (cried Tabby) she has indeed a pair of
black eyes without any meaning; but then there is not a good
feature in her face。' 'I know not what you call good features in
Wales (replied our landlord); but they'll pass in Yorkshire。'
Then turning to Liddy; he added; 'What say you; my pretty
Redstreak?  what is your opinion of the countess?' 'I think
(cried Liddy; with great emotion); she's an angel。' Tabby chid
her for talking with such freedom in company; and the lady of the
house said; in a contemptuous tone; she supposed miss had been
brought up at some country boarding…school。

Our conversation was suddenly interrupted by the young gentleman;
who galloped into the yard all aghast; exclaiming; that the coach
was attacked by a great number of highwaymen。 My nephew and I
rushed out; found his own and his servant's horse ready saddled
in the stable; with pistols in the caps  We mounted instantly;
ordering Clinker and Dutton to follow with all possible
expedition; but notwithstanding all the speed we could make; the
action was over before we arrived; and the count with his lady;
safe lodged at the house of Grieve; who had signalized himself
in a very remarkable manner on this occasion。 At the turning of
a lane; that led to the village where the count's servants
remained; a couple of robbers a…horseback suddenly appeared; with
their pistols advanced: one kept the coachman in awe; and the
other demanded the count's money; while the young 'squire went
off at full speed; without ever casting a look behind。 The count
desiring the thief to withdraw his pistol; as the lady was in
great terror; delivered his purse without making the least
resistance; but not satisfied with this booty; which was pretty
considerable; the rascal insisted upon rifling her of her car…rings
and necklace; and the countess screamed with affright。 Her
husband; exasperated at the violence with which she was
threatened; wrested the pistol out of the fellow's hand; and
turning it upon him; snapped it in his face; but the robber
knowing there was no charge in it; drew another from his bosom;
and in all probability would have killed him on the spot; had not
his life been saved by a wonderful interposition。 Grieve; the
apothecary; chancing to pass that very instant; ran up to the
coach; and with a crab…stick; which was all the weapon he had;
brought the fellow to the ground with the first blow; then
seizing his pistol; presented it at his colleague; who fired his
piece at random; and fled without further opposition。 The other
was secured by the assistance of the count and the coachman; and
his legs being tied under the belly of his own horse; Grieve
conducted him to the village; whither also the carriage
proceeded。 It was with great difficulty the countess could be
kept from swooning; but at last she was happily conveyed to the
house of the apothecary; who went into the shop to prepare some
drops for her; while his wife and daughter administered to her in
another apartment。

I found the count standing in the kitchen with the parson of the
parish; and expressing much impatience to see his protector; whom
as yet he had scarce found time to thank for the essential
service he had done him and the countess。  The daughter passing
at the same time with a glass of water; monsieur de Melville
could not help taking notice of her figure; which was strikingly
engaging。  'Ay (said the parson); she is the prettiest girl; and
the best girl in all my parish: and if I could give my son an
estate of ten thousand a year; he should have my consent to lay
it at her feet。 If Mr Grieve had been as solicitious about
getting money; as he has been in performing all the duties of a
primitive Christian; he would not have hung so long upon his
hands。' 'What is her name?' said I。 'Sixteen years ago (answered
the vicar) I christened her by the names of Seraphina Melvilia。'
'Ha! what! how! (cried the count eagerly) sure; you said
Seraphina Melvilia。' 'I did (said he); Mr Grieve told me those
were the names of two noble persons abroad; to whom he had been
obliged for more than life。'

The count; without speaking another syllable; rushed into the
parlour; crying; 'This is your god…daughter; my dear。' Mrs
Grieve; then seizing the countess by the hand; exclaimed with
great agitation; 'O madam! O sir!  I am  I am your poor Elinor。 
This is my Seraphina Melvilia O child! these are the count and
countess of Melville; the generous the glorious benefactors of
thy once unhappy parents。'

The countess rising from her scat threw her arms about the neck
of the amiable Seraphina; and clasped her to her breast with
great tenderness; while she herself was embraced by the weeping
mother。 This moving scene was completed by the entrance of Grieve
himself; who falling on his knees before the count; 'Behold (said
he) a penitent; who at length can look upon his patron without
shrinking。' 'Ah; Ferdinand! (cried he; raising and folding him in
his arms) the playfellow of my infancy  the companion of my
youth!  Is it to you then I am indebted for my life?' 'Heaven has
heard my prayer (said the other); and given me an opportunity to
prove myself not altogether unworthy of your clemency and
protection。' He then kissed the hand of the countess; while
monsieur de Melville saluted his wife and lovely daughter; and
all of us were greatly affected by this pathetic recognition。

In a word; Grieve was no other than Ferdinand count Fathom; whose
adventures were printed many years ago。 Being a sincere convert
to virtue; he had changed his name; that he might elude the
enquiries of the count; whose generous allowance he determined to
forego; that he might have no dependence but upon his own
industry and moderation。 He had accordingly settled in this
village as a practitioner in surgery and physic; and for some
years wrestled with all the miseries of indigence; which;
however; he and his wife had borne with the most exemplary
resignation。 At length; by dint of unwearied attention to the
duties of his profession; which he exercised with equal humanity
and success; he had acquired tolerable share of business among
the farmers and common people; which enabled him to live in a
decent manner。 He had been scarce ever seen to smile; was
unaffectedly pious; and all the time he could spare from the
avocations of his employment; he spent in educating his daughter;
and in studying for his own improvement。 In short; the adventurer
Fathom was; under the name of Grieve; universally respected among
the commonalty of this district; as a prodigy of learning and
virtue。 These particulars I learned from the vicar; when we
quitted the room; that they might be under no restraint in their
mutual effusions。 I make no doubt that Grieve will be pressed to
leave off business; and re…unite himself to the count's family;
and as the countess seemed extremely fond of his daughter; she
will; in all probability; insist upon Seraphina's accompanying
her to Scotland。

Having paid our compliments to these noble persons; we returned
to the 'squire's; where we expected an invitation to pass the
night; which was wet and raw; but it seems; 'squire Burdock's
hospitality reached not so far for the honour of Yorkshire; we
therefore departed in the evening; and lay at an inn; where I
caught cold。

In hope of riding it down before it could take fast hold on my
constitution; I resolved to visit another relation; one Mr
Pimpernel; who lived about a dozen miles from the place where we
lodged。 Pimpernel being the youngest of four sons; was bred an
attorney at Furnival's inn; but all his elder brothers dying; he
got himself called to the bar for the honour of his family; and
soon after this preferment; succeeded to his father's estate
which was very considerable。 He carried home with him all the
knavish chicanery of the lowest pettifogger; together with a wife
whom he had purchased of a drayman for twenty pounds; and he soon
found means to obtain a dedimus as an acting justice of peace。 He
is not only a sordid miser in his disposition; but his avarice is
mingled with a spirit of despotism; which is truly diabolical。 
He is a brutal husband; an unnatural parent; a harsh master; an
oppressive landlord; a litigious neighbour; and a partial
magistrate。 Friends he has none; and in point of hospitality and
good breeding; our cousin Burdock is a prince in comparison of
this ungracious miscreant; whose house is the lively
representation of a gaol。 Our
reception was suitable to the character I have sketched。 Had it
depended upon the wife; we should have been kindly treated。  She
is really a good sort of a woman; in spite of her low ori

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