and endeavour, as individuals, to reform them. But, if our country has
its errors in common with other countries, I am proud to say America--I
mean the United States--have displayed virtues and achievements which
modern nations may admire, but of which they have seldom set us the
example.
CHARLOTTE. But, brother, we must introduce you to some of our gay folks,
and let you see the city, such as it is. Mr. Dimple is known to almost
every family in town; he will doubtless take a pleasure in introducing
you.
DIMPLE. I shall esteem every service I can render your brother an
honour.
MANLY. I fear the business I am upon will take up all my time, and my
family will be anxious to hear from me.
MARIA. His family! But what is it to me that he is married! [_Aside._]
Pray, how did you leave your lady, sir?
CHARLOTTE. My brother is not married [_Observing her anxiety._]; it is
only an odd way he has of expressing himself. Pray, brother, is this
business, which you make your continual excuse, a secret?
MANLY. No, sister; I came hither to solicit the honourable Congress,
that a number of my brave old soldiers may be put upon the pension-list,
who were, at first, not judged to be so materially wounded as to need
the public assistance. My sister says true [_To MARIA._]: I call my late
soldiers my family. Those who were not in the field in the late glorious
contest, and those who were, have their respective merits; but, I
confess, my old brother-soldiers are dearer to me than the former
description. Friendships made in adversity are lasting; our countrymen
may forget us, but that is no reason why we should forget one another.
But I must leave you; my time of engagement approaches.
CHARLOTTE. Well, but, brother, if you will go, will you please to
conduct my fair friend home? You live in the same street--I was to have
gone with her myself--[_Aside._] A lucky thought.
MARIA. I am obliged to your sister, sir, and was just intending to go.
[_Going._
MANLY. I shall attend her with pleasure.
[_Exit with MARIA, followed by DIMPLE and CHARLOTTE._]
MARIA. Now, pray, don't betray me to your brother.
[CHARLOTTE. [_Just as she sees him make a motion to take his leave._] One
word with you, brother, if you please.
[_Follows them out._
_Manent DIMPLE and LETITIA._
DIMPLE. You received the billet I s
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