Augusta. His way of life, indeed, displays such a character; but his heart is good.
Mrs. D. I believe it.
Augusta. He does a great deal of good in private.
Mrs. D. I know he does.
Augusta. And always with such a good will, without any ostentation.
Mrs. D. That is true.
Augusta. A man cannot be so tender as we are; but he certainly has feeling.——I am sorry he is not upon good terms with his brother.
Mrs. D. There I absolve him. Who can bear his churlish temper?
Augusta. And yet how deeply he was concerned about his brother's last illness! how attentive to make him comfortable! He cannot be bad.
Mrs. D. Very possibly; but think, my Augusta, if he were——