Clarissa Harlowe; or the history of a young lady — Volume 5 by Samuel Richardson
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Sir, I have no interest in the affair I come about. I may appear officious; and if I thought I should, I would decline any concern in it, after I have just hinted what it is. And pray, Sir, what is it? May I ask you, Sir, without offence, whether you wish to be reconciled, and to co-operate upon honourable terms, with one gentleman of the name of Harlowe; preparative, as it may be hoped, to a general reconciliation? O how my heart fluttered! cried my charmer. I can't tell, Sir--[and then it fluttered still more, no doubt:] The whole family have used me extremely ill. They have taken greater liberties with my character than are justifiable; and with my family too; which I can less forgive. Sir, Sir, I have done. I beg pardon for this intrusion. My beloved was then ready to sink, and thought very hardly of me. But, pray, Sir, to the immediate purpose of your present commission; since a commission it seems to be? It is a commission, Sir; and such a one, as I thought would be agreeable to all parties, or I should not have given myself concern about it. Perhaps it may, Sir, when known. But let me ask you one previous question--Do you know Colonel Morden, Sir? |
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