Barford Abbey by Susannah Minific Gunning
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mean _efforts_ to declare my inclination.--I have follow'd him like a
ghost for days past, thinking at every step how I should bless _this_ or _that_ spot on which he consented to my happiness.--Pleasing phantoms!--How have they fled at sight of his determin'd countenance!--Methought I could trace _in it_ the same obduracy which nature vainly pleaded to remove.--In _other_ matters my heart is resolute;--_here_ an errant coward.--No! I cannot break it to him whilst in Hampshire.--When I get to town, a letter _shall_ speak for me.--Sometimes I am tempted to trust the secret to Lady Powis.--She is compassionate;--she would even risk her own peace to preserve mine.--Again the thoughts of involving her in fresh perplexities determines me against it. Had my father been acquainted with that part of Sir James's character which concerned his son, I am convinc'd he would have made some restrictions in regard to the explicit obedience he enjoined.--But all was hushed whilst Mr. Powis continued on his travels; nor, until he settled abroad, did any one suspect there had been a family disagreement:--_even_ at _this_ time the whole affair is not generally known.--The name of the lady to whom he was obliged to make proposals, is in particular carefully concealed.--I, who from ten years old have been bred up with them, am an entire stranger to it.--_Perhaps_ no part of the affair would ever have transpired, had not Sir James made some discoveries, in the first agitation of his passion, before a large company, when he received an account of Mr. Powis's being appointed to the government of ----. No secret can be safe in a breast where every passage is not well guarded against an enemy which, like lightning, throws up all before it. Let me not forget to tell you, amongst a multiplicity of concerns |
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