Clarissa Harlowe; or the history of a young lady — Volume 9 by Samuel Richardson
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will have another ready, as soon as I can, with particulars.--But you
must have a little patience; for how can I withdraw myself every half hour to write, if I am admitted to the lady's presence, or if I am with the Colonel? SMITH'S, EIGHT IN THE MORNING. The lady is in a slumber. Mrs. Lovick, who sat up with her, says she had a better night than was expected; for although she slept little, she seemed easy; and the easier for the pious frame she was in; all her waking moments being taken up in devotion, or in an ejaculatory silence; her hands and eyes often lifted up, and her lips moving with a fervour worthy of these her last hours. TEN O'CLOCK. The Colonel being earnest to see his cousin as soon as she awoke, we were both admitted. We observed in her, as soon as we entered, strong symptoms of her approaching dissolution, notwithstanding what the women had flattered us with from her last night's tranquillity.--The Colonel and I, each loth to say what we thought, looked upon one another with melancholy countenances. The Colonel told her he should send a servant to her uncle Antony's for some papers he had left there; and asked if she had any commands that way. She thought not, she said, speaking more inwardly than she did the day |
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