The agent made a special journey to London, in order to see the board; and he did see the secretary, in an interview at which I was present. It was suggested by me that it could not be helped, and that such things must happen. The secretary said, "Yes; he did not know but that a claim like that was, in the long-run, rather beneficial to the company than otherwise." The agent was consoled by the assurance that it might assist him in extending the operations of the company; that he might hope to make up the loss in new business; and that, indeed, he was entitled, when estimating the results of his own business with the company, to set off against this loss a larger amount, which he had during his thirty-four years' agency remitted them. The poor old agent, who could be of no use to me in my investigations, went back to B----, and unconsciously did me a little service by trumpeting the statements of myself and the secretary as the settled conviction of the company that all was right, and that its intention was to pay the claim in the most handsome manner--all of which Mr. Keeling got to know, and was no doubt as much comforted thereby as the agent himself. One party in B---- appeared likely to be over-looked--the old man and his wife who, previously to the fire, sold sweetmeats and fruit, &c. next door to the "Temple of the Muses." But the necessities of the venerable couple drove them before the public in a rather prominent shape. Handbills were printed in the town, and taken round by the old gentleman to the various shopkeepers and other inhabitants, in which hand-bill was set forth the melancholy accident which had burned his house down, destroyed his stock, and left him in beggary, as he was unfortunately not insured. A great deal of commisseration was excited in and beyond the town, and the poor couple got something like 100_l._ subscribed for them by voluntary contributions. A clergyman preached a sermon in the largest dissenting chapel of B---- on the old man's special behalf; and the reverend gentleman drew such a pathetic description of the poor people's sufferings and forlorn condition, that a very tidy sum was dropped into the plates at the chapel-door as the congregation left the sacred edifice. The old man did not, however, set up in business immediately, because the house or hovel was not at once rebuilt. The owner of the land formed a notion of erecting upon it a more elegant structure than the one which had been destroyed, and the former tenant could not tell whether he would be able to occupy the old site or not.