Clarissa, Volume 6 - The History Of A Young Lady
Clarissa, Volume 6 - The History Of A Young Lady Clarissa, Volume 6 - The History Of A Young Lady
Clarissa, Volume 6 − The History Of A Young Lady 100 LETTER XXXV MR. LOVELACE, TO JOHN BELFORD, ESQ. Just come from my charmer. She will not suffer me to say half the obliging, the tender things, which my honest heart is ready to overflow with. A confounded situation that, when a man finds himself in humour to be eloquent, and pathetic at the same time, yet cannot engage the mistress of his fate to lend an ear to his fine speeches. I can account now how it comes about that lovers, when their mistresses are cruel, run into solitude, and disburthen their minds to stocks and stones: For am I not forced to make my complaints to thee? She claimed the performance of my promise, the moment she saw me, of permitting her [haughtily she spoke the word] to go to Hampstead as soon as I was gone to Berks. Most cheerfully I renewed it. She desired me to give orders in her hearing. I sent for Dorcas and Will. They came.−−Do you both take notice, (but, perhaps, Sir, I may take you with me,) that your lady is to be obeyed in all her commands. She purposes to return to Hampstead as soon as I am gone−−My dear, will you not have a servant to attend you? I shall want no servant there. Will you take Dorcas? If I should want Dorcas, I can send for her. Dorcas could not but say, She should be very proud−− Well, well, that may be at my return, if your lady permit.−−Shall I, my dear, call up Mrs. Sinclair, and give her orders, to the same effect, in your hearing? I desire not to see Mrs. Sinclair; nor any that belong to her. As you please, Madam. And then (the servants being withdrawn) I urged her again for the assurance, that she would meet me at the altar on Thursday next. But to no purpose.−−May she not thank herself for all that may follow? One favour, however, I would not be denied, to be admitted to pass the evening with her. All sweetness and obsequiousness will I be on this occasion. My whole soul shall be poured out to move her to forgive me. If she will not, and if the promissory note should fall in my way, my revenge will doubtless take total possession of me. All the house in my interest, and every one in it not only engaging to intimidate and assist, as occasion shall offer, but staking all their experience upon my success, if it be not my own fault, what must be the consequence?
Clarissa, Volume 6 − The History Of A Young Lady 101 This, Jack, however, shall be her last trial; and if she behave as nobly in and after this second attempt (all her senses about her) as she has done after the first, she will come out an angel upon full proof, in spite of man, woman, and devil: then shall there be an end of all her sufferings. I will then renounce that vanquished devil, and reform. And if any vile machination start up, presuming to mislead me, I will sooner stab it in my heart, as it rises, than give way to it. A few hours will now decide all. But whatever be the event, I shall be too busy to write again, till I get to M. Hall. Mean time, I am in strange agitations. I must suppress them, if possible, before I venture into her presence.−−My heart bounces my bosom from the table. I will lay down my pen, and wholly resign to its impulses. LETTER XXXVI MR. LOVELACE, TO JOHN BELFORD, ESQ. FRIDAY NIGHT, OR RATHER SAT. MORN. ONE O'CLOCK. I thought I should not have had either time or inclination to write another line before I got to M. Hall. But, having the first, must find the last; since I can neither sleep, nor do any thing but write, if I can do that. I am most confoundedly out of humour. The reason let it follow; if it will follow−−nor preparation for it from me. I tried by gentleness and love to soften−−What?−−Marble. A heart incapable either of love or gentleness. Her past injuries for ever in her head. Ready to receive a favour; the permission to go to Hampstead: but neither to deserve it, nor return any. So my scheme of the gentle kind was soon given over. I then wanted to provoke her: like a coward boy, who waits for the first blow before he can persuade himself to fight, I half challenged her to challenge or defy me. She seemed aware of her danger; and would not directly brave my resentment: but kept such a middle course, that I neither could find a pretence to offend, nor reason to hope: yet she believed my tale, that her uncle would come to Kentish−town, and seemed not to apprehend that Tomlinson was an impostor. She was very uneasy, upon the whole, in my company: wanted often to break from me: yet so held me to my purpose of permitting her to go to Hampstead, that I knew not how to get off it; although it was impossible, in my precarious situation with her, to think of performing it. In this situation; the women ready to assist; and, if I proceeded not, as ready to ridicule me; what had I left me, but to pursue the concerted scheme, and to seek a pretence to quarrel with her, in order to revoke my promised permission, and to convince her that I would not be upbraided as the most brutal of ravishers for nothing? I had agreed with the women, that if I could not find a pretence in her presence to begin my operations, the note should lie in my way, and I was to pick it up, soon after her retiring from me. But I began to doubt at near ten o'clock, (so earnest was she to leave me, suspecting my over−warm behaviour to her, and eager grasping of her hand two or three times, with eye−strings, as I felt, on the strain, while her eyes showed uneasiness and apprehension,) that if she actually retired for the night, it might be a chance whether it would be easy to come at her again. Loth, therefore, to run such a risk, I stept out a little after ten, with intent to alter the preconcerted disposition a little; saying I would attend her again instantly. But as I returned I met her at the door, intending to withdraw for the night. I could not persuade her to go back: nor had I presence of mind (so full of complaisance as I was to her just before) to stay her by force: so she slid through my hands into her own apartment. I had nothing to do, therefore, but to let my former concert take place.
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<strong>Clarissa</strong>, <strong>Volume</strong> 6 − <strong>The</strong> <strong>History</strong> <strong>Of</strong> A <strong>Young</strong> <strong>Lady</strong> 101<br />
This, Jack, however, shall be her last trial; and if she behave as nobly in and after this second attempt (all her<br />
senses about her) as she has done after the first, she will come out an angel upon full proof, in spite of man,<br />
woman, and devil: then shall there be an end of all her sufferings. I will then renounce that vanquished devil,<br />
and reform. And if any vile machination start up, presuming to mislead me, I will sooner stab it in my heart,<br />
as it rises, than give way to it.<br />
A few hours will now decide all. But whatever be the event, I shall be too busy to write again, till I get to M.<br />
Hall.<br />
Mean time, I am in strange agitations. I must suppress them, if possible, before I venture into her<br />
presence.−−My heart bounces my bosom from the table. I will lay down my pen, and wholly resign to its<br />
impulses.<br />
LETTER XXXVI<br />
MR. LOVELACE, TO JOHN BELFORD, ESQ. FRIDAY NIGHT, OR RATHER SAT. MORN. ONE<br />
O'CLOCK.<br />
I thought I should not have had either time or inclination to write another line before I got to M. Hall. But,<br />
having the first, must find the last; since I can neither sleep, nor do any thing but write, if I can do that. I am<br />
most confoundedly out of humour. <strong>The</strong> reason let it follow; if it will follow−−nor preparation for it from me.<br />
I tried by gentleness and love to soften−−What?−−Marble. A heart incapable either of love or gentleness. Her<br />
past injuries for ever in her head. Ready to receive a favour; the permission to go to Hampstead: but neither to<br />
deserve it, nor return any. So my scheme of the gentle kind was soon given over.<br />
I then wanted to provoke her: like a coward boy, who waits for the first blow before he can persuade himself<br />
to fight, I half challenged her to challenge or defy me. She seemed aware of her danger; and would not<br />
directly brave my resentment: but kept such a middle course, that I neither could find a pretence to offend, nor<br />
reason to hope: yet she believed my tale, that her uncle would come to Kentish−town, and seemed not to<br />
apprehend that Tomlinson was an impostor.<br />
She was very uneasy, upon the whole, in my company: wanted often to break from me: yet so held me to my<br />
purpose of permitting her to go to Hampstead, that I knew not how to get off it; although it was impossible, in<br />
my precarious situation with her, to think of performing it.<br />
In this situation; the women ready to assist; and, if I proceeded not, as ready to ridicule me; what had I left<br />
me, but to pursue the concerted scheme, and to seek a pretence to quarrel with her, in order to revoke my<br />
promised permission, and to convince her that I would not be upbraided as the most brutal of ravishers for<br />
nothing?<br />
I had agreed with the women, that if I could not find a pretence in her presence to begin my operations, the<br />
note should lie in my way, and I was to pick it up, soon after her retiring from me. But I began to doubt at near<br />
ten o'clock, (so earnest was she to leave me, suspecting my over−warm behaviour to her, and eager grasping<br />
of her hand two or three times, with eye−strings, as I felt, on the strain, while her eyes showed uneasiness and<br />
apprehension,) that if she actually retired for the night, it might be a chance whether it would be easy to come<br />
at her again. Loth, therefore, to run such a risk, I stept out a little after ten, with intent to alter the preconcerted<br />
disposition a little; saying I would attend her again instantly. But as I returned I met her at the door, intending<br />
to withdraw for the night. I could not persuade her to go back: nor had I presence of mind (so full of<br />
complaisance as I was to her just before) to stay her by force: so she slid through my hands into her own<br />
apartment. I had nothing to do, therefore, but to let my former concert take place.