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> 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−−