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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> 129<br />

LETTER LII<br />

MISS CLARISSA HARLOWE, TO MRS. HOWE. SATURDAY, JULY 1.<br />

Permit me, Madam, to trouble you with a few lines, were it only to thank you for your reproofs; which have<br />

nevertheless drawn fresh streams of blood from a bleeding heart.<br />

My story is a dismal story. It has circumstances in it that would engage pity, and possibly a judgment not<br />

altogether unfavourable, were those circumstances known. But it is my business, and shall be all my business,<br />

to repent of my failings, and not endeavour to extenuate them.<br />

Nor will I seek to distress your worthy mind. If I cannot suffer alone, I will make as few parties as I can in my<br />

sufferings. And, indeed, I took up my pen with this resolution when I wrote the letter which has fallen into<br />

your hands. It was only to know, and that for a very particular reason, as well as for affection unbounded, if<br />

my dear Miss Howe, from whom I had not heard of a long time, were ill; as I had been told she was; and if so,<br />

how she now does. But my injuries being recent, and my distresses having been exceeding great, self would<br />

crowd into my letter. When distressed, the human mind is apt to turn itself to every one, in whom it imagined<br />

or wished an interest, for pity and consolation. −−Or, to express myself better, and more concisely, in your<br />

own words, misfortune makes people plaintive: And to whom, if not to a friend, can the afflicted complain?<br />

Miss Howe being abroad when my letter came, I flatter myself that she is recovered. But it would be some<br />

satisfaction to me to be informed if she has been ill. Another line from your hand would be too great a favour:<br />

but if you will be pleased to direct any servant to answer yes, or no, to that question, I will not be farther<br />

troublesome.<br />

Nevertheless, I must declare, that my Miss Howe's friendship was all the comfort I had, or expected to have in<br />

this world; and a line from her would have been a cordial to my fainting heart. Judge then, dearest Madam,<br />

how reluctantly I must obey your prohibition−−but yet I will endeavour to obey it; although I should have<br />

hoped, as well from the tenor of all that has passed between Miss Howe and me, as from her established<br />

virtue, that she could not be tainted by evil communication, had one or two letters been permitted. This,<br />

however, I ask not for, since I think I have nothing to do but to beg of God (who, I hope, has not yet<br />

withdrawn his grace from me, although he has pleaded to let loose his justice upon my faults) to give me a<br />

truly broken spirit, if it be not already broken enough, and then to take to his mercy<br />

<strong>The</strong> unhappy CLARISSA HARLOWE.<br />

Two favours, good Madam, I have to beg of you.−−<strong>The</strong> first,−−that you will not let any of my relations know<br />

that you have heard from me. <strong>The</strong> other,−−that no living creature be apprized where I am to be heard of, or<br />

directed to. This is a point that concerns me more than I can express.−−In short, my preservation from further<br />

evils may depend upon it.<br />

LETTER LIII<br />

MISS CLARISSA HARLOWE, TO HANNAH BURTON THURSDAY, JUNE 29.<br />

MY GOOD HANNAH,<br />

Strange things have happened to me, since you were dismissed my service (so sorely against my will) and<br />

your pert fellow servant set over me. But that must all be forgotten now−−

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