Clarissa Harlowe; or the history of a young lady — Volume 8 by Samuel Richardson
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pleasure in mortifying a young creature, extremely mortified; and that
from a right sense, as she presumes to hope, of her own fault! What you heard of me I cannot tell. When the nearest and dearest relations give up an unhappy wretch, it is not to be wondered at that those who are not related to her are ready to take up and propagate slanders against her. Yet I think I may defy calumny itself, and (excepting the fatal, though involuntary step of April 10) wrap myself in my own innocence, and be easy. I thank you, Sir, nevertheless, for your caution, mean it what it will. As to the question required of me to answer, and which is allowed to be too shocking either for a mother to put to a daughter, or a sister to a sister; and which, however, you say I must answer;--O Sir!--And must I answer?--This then be my answer:--'A little time, a much less time than is imagined, will afford a more satisfactory answer to my whole family, and even to my brother and sister, than I can give in words.' Nevertheless, be pleased to let it be remembered, that I did not petition for a restoration to favour. I could not hope for that. Nor yet to be put in possession of any part of my own estate. Nor even for means of necessary subsistence from the produce of that estate--but only for a blessing; for a last blessing! And this I will farther add, because it is true, that I have no wilful crime to charge against myself: no free living at bed and at board, as you phrase it! Why, why, Sir, were not other inquiries made of me, as well as this shocking one?--inquiries that modesty would have permitted a mother or |
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