'Ah, madam,' answered the woman; 'we owe everything to that good young gentleman! he has put us in this nice new cottage, and employs us in his service. Blessings on his head! I am sure he will be paid for it!' Edgar, somewhat agitated, occupied himself with jumping the little boy; Camilla looked round with rapture; Indiana seemed wonder-struck, without knowing why; Dr. Marchmont narrowly watched them all; and Miss Margland, expecting a new collection would be next proposed for setting them up, nimbly re-crossed the threshold, to examine the prospect without. The husband, now in decent garb, and much recovered, though still weak and emaciated, advanced to Camilla, to make his humble acknowledgments, that she had recommended them to their kind benefactor. 'No!' cried Camilla; 'you owe me nothing! your own distress recommended you;--your own distress--and Mr. Mandlebert's generosity.' Then, going up to Edgar, 'It is your happy fate,' she said, in an accent of admiration, 'to act all that my father so often plans and wishes, but which his income will not allow him to execute.' 'You see,' answered he, gratefully, 'how little suffices for content! I have scarce done anything--yet how relieved, how satisfied are these poor people! This hut was fortunately vacant'-- 'O, madam!' interrupted the poor woman, 'if you knew but how that good gentleman has done it all! how kindly he has used us, and made everybody else use us! and let nobody taunt us with our bad faults!--and what good he has done to my poor sick husband! and how he has clothed my poor little half naked children! and, what is more than all, saved us from the shame of an ill life.'-- Camilla felt the tears start into her eyes;--she hastily snatched the little babe into her arms; and, while her kisses hid her face, Happy, and thrice happy Indiana! with a soft sigh, was the silent ejaculation of her heart. She seated herself on a stool, and, without speaking or hearing any thing more, devoted herself to the baby. Indiana, meanwhile, whose confidence in her own situation gave her courage to utter whatever first occurred to her, having made a general survey of the place and people, with an air of disappointment, now amused herself with an inspection more minute, taking up and casting down everything that was portable, without any regard either to deranging its neatness, or endangering its safety:--exclaiming, as she made her round of investigation, 'Dear! Crockery ware! how ugly!--Lord, what little mean chairs!--Is that your best gown, good woman?--Dear, what an ugly pattern!--Well, I would not wear such a thing to save my life!--Have you got nothing better than this for a floor-cloth?--Only look at those curtains! Did you ever see such frights?--Lord! do you eat off these platters? I am sure I could sooner die! I should not mind starving half as much!'