The next Morning early she sent for the Steward, whom she order’d to take the Stranger to a Sale-shop, and fit him with a Suit of good Cloaths, to buy him Shirts, and other Linnen, and all Necessaries, as he had provided for her Brother; and gave him Charge to use him as her particular Friend, during his Stay there, bidding him, withal, learn his Name and Circumstances, if possible, and to supply him with Money for his Pocket Expences: All which he most faithfully and discreetly perform’d, and brought his Lady an Account of his Sufferings by Sea, and Slavery among the _Turks_, as I have before related; adding, that his Name was _Gracelove_. This was the greatest Happiness, certainly, that ever yet the dear beautiful Creature was sensible of. On t’other Side, _Gracelove_ could not but admire and praise his good Fortune, that had so miraculously and bountifully reliev’d him; and one Day having some private Discourse with the Steward, he could not forbear expressing the Sense he had of it; declaring, That he could not have expected such kind Treatment from any Body breathing, but from his Cousin, Counsellor _Fairlaw_, his Lady, or another young Lady, whom he plac’d and left with his Cousins. Counsellor _Fairlaw_! (cry’d the Steward) why, Sir, my Lady is the old Counsellor’s Widow; she is very beautiful and young too. What was her Name, Sir, before she marry’d the Counsellor? (ask’d _Gracelove_) That I know not, (reply’d t’other) for the old Steward dy’d presently after the old Lady, which is not a Year and a Half since; in whose Place I succeed; and I have never been so curious or inquisitive, as to pry into former Passages of the Family. Do you know, Sir, (said _Gracelove_) whereabouts in Town they liv’d before? Yes, Sir, (return’d the Steward, who was taught how to answer) in _Great Lincolns-Inn-Fields_, I think, Alas! (cry’d _Gracelove_) ’twas the same Gentleman to whom I design’d to apply my self when I came to _England_. You need not despair now, Sir, (said t’other) I dare say my Lady will supply your Wants. O wonderful Goodness of a Stranger! (cry’d _Gracelove_) uncommon and rare amongst Relations and Friends! How have I, or how can I ever merit this? Upon the End of their Conference, the Steward went to _Philadelphia_, and repeated it almost _verbatim_ to her; who order’d _Gracelove_ should be taken Measure of by the best Taylor in _Covent-Garden_; that he should have three of the most modish rich Suits made, that might become a private Gentleman of a Thousand Pounds a Year, and Hats, Perukes, Linnen, Swords, and all Things suitable to ’em, all to be got ready in less than a Month; in which Time, she took all the Opportunity she could either find or make to see him, and not to be seen by him: She oblig’d her Steward to invite him to a Play, whither she follow’d ’em, and sate next to _Gracelove_, and talk’d with him; but all the while masq’d. In this Month’s Time she was