ARTHUR MERVYN;
OR,
MEMOIRS OF THE YEAR 1793.
VOL. II.
ARTHUR MERVYN.
CHAPTER XXIV.
Here ended the narrative of Mervyn. Surely its incidents were of no common kind. During this season of pestilence, my opportunities of observation had been numerous, and I had not suffered them to pass unimproved. The occurrences which fell within my own experience bore a general resemblance to those which had just been related, but they did not hinder the latter from striking on my mind with all the force of novelty. They served no end, but as vouchers for the truth of the tale.