Mr.
Vigors says he was a very fine young man, of whom any mother would have been proud.

I had heard he was wild; Mr.Vigors says, however, that he was just going to reform, and marry a young lady whom his mother chose for him, when, unluckily, he would ride a steeplechase, not being quite sober at the time, and broke his neck.

Lady Haughton has been, of course, in great grief.

She has retired to Brighton; and she wrote to me from thence, and Mr.Vigors brought the letter.

He will go back to her to-day." "Will go back to Lady Haughton?
What! Has he been to her?
Is he, then, as intimate with Lady Haughton as he was with her brother ?" "No; but there has been a long and constant correspondence.