Pen. Why, sir, the free-school of Stoke is vacant, and I believe I am likely to get it.
Arb. Ay!—I wonder at that. I thought it was in the hands of the other party?
Pen. It is, sir; but Mr. Goodwin has been so kind as to give me a recommendation, and his interest is sufficient to carry it.
Arb. Mr. Goodwin! you surprise me!
Pen. I was much surprised, too, sir. He sent for me of his own accord, (for I should never have thought of asking him a favour,) and told me he was sorry a man should be injured in his profession on account of party, and as I could not live comfortably where I was, he would try to settle me in a better place. So he mentioned the vacancy of Stoke, and offered me letters for the trustees. I was never so affected in my life, sir; I could hardly speak to return him thanks. He kept me to dinner, and treated me with the greatest respect. Indeed, I believe there is not a kinder man breathing than Mr. Goodwin.
Arb. You have the best reason in the world to say so, Mr. Penman. What—did he converse familiarly with you?
Pen. Quite so, sir. We talked a great deal about party affairs in this neighbourhood, and he lamented much that differences of this kind should keep worthy men at a distance from each other. I took the liberty, sir, of mentioning your name. He said he had not the honour of being acquainted with you, but he had a sincere esteem for your character, and should be glad of any occasion to cultivate a friendship with you. For my part, I confess, to my shame I did not think there could have been such a man on that side.
Arb. Well—good morning!
Pen. Your most obedient, sir.
[He goes.