Cecilia; Or, Memoirs of an Heiress — Volume 1 by Fanny Burney
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Sir Robert, who had placed himself opposite to her, and was staring
full in her face, made a slight inclination of his head, and said, "Certainly." "I should be a very unpromising pupil," returned Cecilia, "for I fear I should not only want diligence to improve, but desire." "Oh, you will learn better things," said Mr Harrel; "we have had you yet but three days amongst us,--in three months we shall see the difference." "I hope not," cried Mr Arnott, "I earnestly hope there will be none!" Mr Harrel now joined another party; and Mr Arnott seeing no seat vacant near that of Cecilia, moved round to the back of her chair, where he patiently stood for the rest of the evening. But Sir Robert still kept his post, and still, without troubling himself to speak, kept his eyes fixed upon the same object. Cecilia, offended by his boldness, looked a thousand ways to avoid him; but her embarrassment, by giving greater play to her features, served only to keep awake an attention which might otherwise have wearied. She was almost tempted to move her chair round and face Mr Arnott, but though she wished to shew her disapprobation of the Baronet, she had not yet been reconciled by fashion to turning her back upon the company at large, for the indulgence of conversing with some particular person: a fashion which to unaccustomed observers seems rude and repulsive, but which, when once adopted, carries with it imperceptibly its own recommendation, in the ease, |
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