Clarissa Harlowe; or the history of a young lady — Volume 5 eBook

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Hast thou a mind tot see what it was I permitted Miss Howe to write to her lovely friend?  Why then, read it here, so extracted from her’s of Wednesday last, with a few additions of my own.  The additions underscored.*

* Editor’s note:  In place of italics, as in the original, I have substituted hooks [ ].

MY DEAREST FRIEND,

You will perhaps think that I have been too long silent.  But I had begun two letters at different times since my last, and written a great deal each time; and with spirit enough I assure you; incensed as I was against the abominable wretch you are with; particularly on reading your’s of the 21st of the past month.

The first I intended to keep open till I could give you some account of my proceedings with Mrs. Townsend.  It was some days before I saw her:  and this intervenient space giving me time to reperuse what I had written, I thought it proper to lay that aside, and to write in a style a little less fervent; for you would have blamed me, I knew, for the freedom of some of my expressions, (execrations, if you please.) And when I had gone a good way in the second, and change your prospects, on his communicating to you Miss Montague’s letter, and his better behaviour, occasioning a change in your mind, I laid that aside also.  And in this uncertainty thought I would wait to see the issue of affairs between you before I wrote again; believing that all would soon be decided one way or other.

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[Here I was forced to break off.  I am too little my own mistress:—­My mother* is always up and down—­and watching as if I were writing to a fellow.  What need I (she asks me,) lock myself in,** if I am only reading past correspondencies?  For that is my pretence, when she comes poking in with her face sharpened to an edge, as I may say, by a curiosity that gives her more pain than pleasure.—­The Lord forgive me; but I believe I shall huff her next time she comes in.]

* See Letter XX. of this volume. ** Ibid.

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Do you forgive me too, my dear—­my mother ought; because she says I am my father’s girl; and because I am sure I am her’s.

[Upon my life, my dear, I am sometimes of opinion, that this vile man was capable of meaning you dishonour.  When I look back upon his past conduct, I cannot help, and verily believe, that he has laid aside such thoughts.  My reasons for both opinions I will give you.]

[For the first:  to-wit, that he had it once in his head to take you at advantage if he could, I consider* that] pride, revenge, and a delight to tread in unbeaten paths, are principal ingredients in the character of this finished libertine.  He hates all your family, yourself excepted—­ yet is a savage in love.  His pride, and the credit which a few plausible qualities, sprinkled among his odious ones, have given him, have secured him too good a reception from our eye-judging, our undistinguishing, our self—­flattering, our too-confiding sex, to make assiduity and obsequiousness, and a conquest of his unruly passions, any part of his study.

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