never execute another warrant in his company; that he had always looked upon him as a man of honour, and doubted not but he would prove himself so; and that, if it was his own case, nothing should persuade him to put up such an affront without proper satisfaction.  The count likewise spoke on the same side, and the parties themselves muttered several short sentences purporting their intentions.  At last Mr. Wild, our hero, rising slowly from his seat, and having fixed the attention of all present, began as follows:  “I have heard with infinite pleasure everything which the two gentlemen who spoke last have said with relation to honour, nor can any man possibly entertain a higher and nobler sense of that word, nor a greater esteem of its inestimable value, than myself.  If we have no name to express it by in our Cant Dictionary, it were well to be wished we had.  It is indeed the essential quality of a gentleman, and which no man who ever was great in the field or on the road (as others express it) can possibly be without.  But alas! gentlemen, what pity is it that a word of such sovereign use and virtue should have so uncertain and various an application that scarce two people mean the same thing by it?  Do not some by honour mean good-nature and humanity, which weak minds call virtues?  How then!  Must we deny it to the great, the brave, the noble; to the sackers of towns, the plunderers of provinces, and the conquerors of kingdoms!  Were not these men of honour? and yet they scorn those pitiful qualities I have mentioned.  Again, some few (or I am mistaken) include the idea of honesty in their honour.  And shall we then say that no man who withholds from another what law, or justice perhaps, calls his own, or who greatly and boldly deprives him of such property, is a man of honour?  Heaven forbid I should say so in this, or, indeed, in any other good company!  Is honour truth?  No; it is not in the lie’s going from us, but in its coming to us, our honour is injured.  Doth it then consist in what the vulgar call cardinal virtues?  It would be an affront to your understandings to suppose it, since we see every day so many men of honour without any.  In what then doth the word honour consist?  Why, in itself alone.  A man of honour is he that is called a man of honour; and while he is so called he so remains, and no longer.  Think not anything a man commits can forfeit his honour.  Look abroad into the world; the prig, while he flourishes, is a man of honour; when in gaol, at the bar, or the tree, he is so no longer.  And why is this distinction?  Not from his actions; for those are often as well known in his flourishing estate as they are afterwards; but because men, I mean those of his own party or gang, call him a man of honour in the former, and cease to call him so in the latter condition.  Let us see then; how hath Mr. Bagshot injured the gentleman’s honour?  Why, he hath called him a pick-pocket; and that, probably, by a severe construction and a long roundabout way