"When she was ill and supposed to be dying, notwithstanding their different Communions they [the Barthelemon family] read the Psalms and Lessons together in Mrs. Arne's bedroom, where, at her bed's head, was a Crucifix, at the foot of which was a little vase full of holy water." "One day, she was supposed to be dead, and the Doctor, whose name was Carson, being present assured Mrs. Barthelemon that she was gone. She, however, could not resign herself to that belief, although he said he wished he could be as certain of going to heaven as he was that she was already there. Mrs. Barthelemon, however, tried to delay his departure, and accompanied him to the house door, when she implored him to look at her aunt once more, and to this he impatiently consented, and almost angrily applied a flame to her mouth and nose to show that breathing had ceased, when he suddenly called out for the strongest cordial at hand, the result of which was the revival of the supposed deceased, who soon exclaimed--'Oh! my dears, you have called me back from the glories described in the Te Deum.'" This restoration took place nine months before she eventually expired, on the 6th of October, 1789. Her mortal remains were placed in the vaults of the church of St. Martin-in-the-Fields. Ten years later her loved niece, Mrs. Barthelemon, was buried in the same vault, "the two coffins being linked together by a chain." The following interesting letter addressed to Mr. and Mrs. Barthelemon, written by Dr. Burney on the 21st of October, 1789, throws a flood of light on the life and character of Mrs. Arne: