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
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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> 125<br />
In then suppose she slily pops, when none of her friends are near her: And if, after two or three ups and<br />
downs, her pretty head turns giddy, and she throws herself out of the coach when at its elevation, and so<br />
dashes out her pretty little brains, who can help it?−−And would you hang the poor fellow, whose professed<br />
trade it was to set the pretty little creature a flying?<br />
'Tis true, this pretty little miss, being a very pretty little miss, being a very much−admired little miss, being a<br />
very good little miss, who always minded her book, and had passed through her sampler−doctrine with high<br />
applause; had even stitched out, in gaudy propriety of colors, an Abraham offering up Isaac, a Sampson and<br />
the Philistines; and flowers, and knots, and trees, and the sun and the moon, and the seven stars, all hung up in<br />
frames with glasses before them, for the admiration of her future grand children: who likewise was entitled to<br />
a very pretty little estate: who was descended from a pretty little family upwards of one hundred years<br />
gentility; which lived in a very pretty little manner, respected a very little on their own accounts, a great deal<br />
on her's:−−−−<br />
For such a pretty little miss as this to come to so great a misfortune, must be a very sad thing: But, tell me,<br />
would not the losing of any ordinary child, of any other less considerable family, or less shining or amiable<br />
qualities, have been as great and heavy a loss to that family, as the losing this pretty little miss could be to<br />
her's?<br />
To descend to a very low instance, and that only as to personality; hast thou any doubt, that thy<br />
strong−muscled bony−faced was as much admired by thy mother, as if it had been the face of a Lovelace, or<br />
any other handsome fellow? And had thy picture been drawn, would she have forgiven the painter, had he not<br />
expressed so exactly thy lineaments, as that every one should have discerned the likeness? <strong>The</strong> handsome<br />
likeness is all that is wished for. Ugliness made familiar to us, with the partiality natural to fond parents, will<br />
be beauty all the world over.−− Do thou apply.<br />
But, alas! Jack, all this is but a copy of my countenance, drawn to evade thy malice!−−Though it answer thy<br />
unfriendly purpose to own it, I cannot forbear to own it, that I am stung to the very soul with this unhappy−−<br />
accident, must I call it!−−Have I nobody, whose throat, either for carelessness or treachery, I ought to cut, in<br />
order to pacify my vengeance?<br />
When I reflect upon my last iniquitous intention, the first outrage so nobly resented, as well as, so far as she<br />
was able, so nobly resisted, I cannot but conclude, that I was under the power of fascination from these<br />
accursed Circes; who, pretending to know their own sex, would have it, that there is in every woman a<br />
yielding, or a weak−resisting moment to be met with: and that yet, and yet, and yet, I had not tried enough;<br />
but that, if neither love nor terror should enable me to hit that lucky moment, when, by help of their cursed<br />
arts, she was once overcome, she would be for ever overcome:−−appealing to all my experience, to all my<br />
knowledge of the sex, for justification of their assertion.<br />
My appeal to experience, I own, was but too favourable to their argument: For dost thou think I could have<br />
held my purpose against such an angel as this, had I ever before met with a woman so much in earnest to<br />
defend her honour against the unwearied artifices and perseverance of the man she loved? Why then were<br />
there not more examples of a virtue so immovable? Or, why was this singular one to fall to my lot? except<br />
indeed to double my guilt; and at the same time to convince all that should hear her story, that there are angels<br />
as well as devils in the flesh?<br />
So much for confession; and for the sake of humouring my conscience; with a view likewise to disarm thy<br />
malice by acknowledgement: since no one shall say worse of me, than I will of myself on this occasion.<br />
One thing I will nevertheless add, to show the sincerity of my contrition −−'Tis this, that if thou canst by any<br />
means find her out within these three days, or any time before she has discovered the stories relating to<br />
Captain Tomlinson and her uncle to be what they are; and if thou canst prevail upon her to consent, I will