'_From Four to Twelve._ Changed my Mind, dressed, went abroad, and play'd at Crimp till Midnight. Found Mrs. _Spitely_ at home. Conversation: Mrs. _Brilliant's_ Necklace false Stones. Old Lady _Loveday_ going to be married to a young Fellow that is not worth a Groat. Miss _Prue_ gone into the Country. _Tom Townley_ has red Hair. _Mem._ Mrs. _Spitely_ whispered in my Ear that she had something to tell me about Mr. _Froth_, I am sure it is not true. '_Between Twelve and One._ Dreamed that Mr. _Froth_ lay at my Feet and called me _Indamora_.[128] [Footnote 128: The Heroine in _Aurenzebe_.] 'Saturday. Rose at Eight a Clock in the Morning. Sate down to my Toilet. '_From Eight to Nine._ Shifted a Patch for Half an Hour before I could determine it. Fixed it above my left Eye-brow. '_From Nine to Twelve._ Drank my Tea and Dressed. '_From Twelve to Two._ At Chappel. A great deal of good Company. _Mem._ The third Air in the new Opera. Lady _Blithe_ dressed frightfully. '_From Three to Four._ Dined. Miss _Kitty_ called upon me to go to the Opera before I was risen from Table. '_From Dinner to Six._ Drank Tea. Turned off a Footman for being rude to _Veney_. '_Six a Clock._ Went to the Opera. I did not see Mr. _Froth_ till the beginning of the second Act. Mr. _Froth_ talked to a gentleman in a black Wig. Bowed to a Lady in the Front Box. Mr. _Froth_ and his Friend clapp'd _Nicolini_ in the third Act. Mr. _Froth_ cried out _Ancora_. Mr. _Froth_ led me to my Chair. I think he squeezed my Hand. '_Eleven at Night._ Went to Bed. Melancholy Dreams. Me-thought Nicolini said he was Mr. _Froth_. 'Sunday. Indisposed. 'Monday. _Eight a Clock._ Waked by Miss _Kitty_. _Aurenzebe_ lay upon the Chair by me. _Kitty_ repeated without Book the Eight best Lines in the Play. Went in our Mobbs to the dumb Man,[129] according to Appointment. Told me that my Lover's Name began with a G. _Mem._ The Conjurer was within a Letter of Mr. Froth's Name,' &c. [Footnote 129: Duncan Campbell, who pretended to tell fortunes by second sight.]