"
"Yours is the true philosophy of nature, aunt," said Horatio, "where
principle and practice may be seen, arm in arm, like the twin sisters,
Charity and Virtue,--a pair of antique curiosities much sought after,
but rarely found amid the assemblage of _virtu_ in the collections of
your modern people of fashion."
"I'll alter my will to-morrow morning," thought my aunt; "this boy
deserves to be as rich in acres as he already is in benevolence: he
shall have the Leicestershire estate added to what I have already
bequeathed him, by way of codicil."
"You would be delighted with my friend Bernard, aunt," said Horatio,
"that is, when he is in good spirits; but you must not judge of him by
the common standard of estimation: if, on the first introduction,
he should happen to be in one of those lively humours when his whole
countenance is lighted up with the brilliancy of genius, you would be
enraptured by the sallies of his wit, and the solidity of his reasoning;
but if, on the contrary, he should unfortunately
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be in one of those abstracted moods when all terrestrial objects are
equally indifferent, you will, I fear, form no very favourable opinion
of his merit. He is an eccentric in every respect, and must not be
judged of by the acquaintance of an hour. We were boys together at
Eton, and the associations of youth ripened with maturity into the
most sincere friendly attachment, which was materially assisted by the
similarity of our dispositions and pursuits, during our residence at
college.
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