He was so depressed and disheartened that he did not then believe he would ever write again. ‘So now we come to it. Saw the villain through the keyhole. “You know nothing about the stage. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. If you talk of your faults, I shall talk of your splendors. Brendon’s had an awful stroke of luck.
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