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, and a vast deal more; and when I have told him my mind, I shall be easy. Will my precious girl be easy, broke out into speech her weeping mother, when you have told the chevalier your mind? You shall tell him your mind, my dear; and God restore my child to peace, and to me! Well now, my mamma, this is a good sign For if I have moved you to oblige me, why may I not move him to oblige himself? That's all I have in view. He has been my tutor, and I want, methinks, to return the favour, and be his
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She went to her, and kneeled: Why weeps my mamma? taking a hand in each of hers, and kissing first one, then the other. Be comforted, my mamma. You see I am quite well. You see I am sedate. Bless your Clementina! God bless my child! She arose from her knees; and stepping towards me You are very silent, Sir; and very sad But I don't want you to be sad. Silent I will allow you to be; because the tutored should be all ear. So I used to be to you. She then turned her face from me, putting her hand
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but he should. Would to God, madam, said I to the marchioness, that I had yours and my lord's interest! From what the dear Lady Clementina has hinted, I might presume But, Sir, you are mistaken, perhaps, said the young lady. Though I answer for answering's sake, and to shew that I have no doubt of my stedfastness in an article in which my soul is concerned; yet that is no proof of my attachment to an obstinate I know what! Heretic was, no doubt, in her head. I took her mother aside: For God's
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not the noble Clementina have her mother for her advocate? God is my witness, that your Clementina's happiness is, more than my own, the object of my vows. Once more, for your Clementina's sake (what, alas! is my sake to that) on my knee, let me request your interest: that, joined to my Jeronymo's, and if the dear lady recede not, if she blast not these budding hopes, will, I doubt not, succeed. The young lady ran to me, and offering to raise me with both her hands, Rise, chevalier: Shall I
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unhappy delirium, though not caused by me (I bless God for that!) has made me tender as a chidden infant. And can I think of quitting Bologna, and not see if it be possible for me to gratify myself, and serve them in her restoration? Setting quite out of the question the general's causeless resentments, and the engagement I have laid myself under not to leave it without apprising him of my intention. Upon the whole, I resolved to wait the issue of the new measures they have fallen upon. The dear lady
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an equal exemption from wounding words, and wounding looks; and that, Sir, as well from your generosity, as from your justice. My looks give you offence, chevalier! Do they? I attended to the marchioness. She came towards me. I arose, and respectfully took her hand. Chevalier, said she, I could not withdraw without bearing the testimony I have borne to your merits. I wish you happy. God protect you, whithersoever you go. Adieu. She wept. I bowed on her hand with profound respect. She retired
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beloved friend, cherish in your noble heart the memory of your Grandison. Would to God I could attend you to England! We have baths there of sovereign efficacy. The balm of a friendly and grateful heart would promote the cure. I have urged it before. Consider of it. My Grandison, my dear Grandison, my friend, my preserver! I You are not going! I am, my Jeronymo; and embraced him. Love me in absence, as I shall you. Chevalier, said the bishop, you don't go? We hope for your company at a small
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to me, with the precipitation of a man conscious of misbehaviour. I thank you for the permission I had to attend you all in full assembly. May God prosper you, my lord; and may you be invested with the first honours of that church which must be adorned by so worthy a heart! It will be my glory, when I am in my native place, or wherever I am, to remember that I was once thought not unworthy of a rank in a family so respectable. Let me, my lord, be in-titled to your kind remembrance. He pulled
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once they were, now sunk, and absolute despair having taken place of them Would to God I had never returned to Italy! But I reproach not any-body. Yet, said Jeronymo, you have some reason To be sent for as you were [page] 36
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petitioner to me, to permit her to live with Lady Olivia, whose equipages, and the glare in which she lives, had dazzled the eyes of the young lady. I was impatient to hear again from Jeronymo; and just as I was setting out for Florence, in despair of that favour, it being the second day after my farewell visit, I had the following letter from him: I have not been well, my dear Grandison. I am afraid the wound in my shoulder must be laid open again. God give me patience! But my life is a burden to
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permitted to leave us! God be your director and comforter, as well as ours! Prays Your ever-affectionate JERONYMO. Mr. Grandison, having no hopes of being allowed to see the unhappy lady, set out with an afflicted heart for Florence. He gave orders there, and at Leghorn, that the clerks and agents of his late friend Mr. Jervois should prepare every-thing for his inspection against his return from Naples; and then he set out for that city to attend the general. He had other friends to whom he had
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, as if she were listening to somebody. She sometimes smiled, and seemed pleased; looked up, as if to somebody, and spoke English. I have no doubt, though I was not present when she assumed these airs, and talked English, but her disordered imagination brought before her her tutor instructing her in that tongue. You desired me, Sir, to be very particular. I have been so; but at the expence of my eyes: and I shall not wonder if your humane heart should be affected by my sad tale. God preserve you
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with her? Then, Lucy, he may, on his return to England, once a year, or so, on his visiting his ward, see, and thank for her care and love of his Emily, his half-estranged Harriet! Perhaps Lady Clementina Grandison will be with him! God restore her! Surely I shall he capable, if she be Lady Grandison, of rejoicing in her recovery! Fie upon it! Why this involuntary tear? You would see it by the large blot it has made, if I did not mention it. Excellent man! Dr. Bartlett has just been telling me
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mean it to carry all the force that can be given it, that my heart is already a wedded heart. You have spoken with great force: God bless you, my dear, as I love you! The matter shall take its course. If my lord should happen to be a single man some time hence (and, I can tell you, that your excellencies will make our choice difficult); and if your mind, from any accident, or from persuasion of friends, should then have received alteration; you may still be happy in each other. I will therefore
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self in the eyes of the deepest discerner in the world, gave him the other. He looked first upon one, then upon the other note, with surprise And then bowing to the ground, to me, and to my guardian, he stept to my mother, and presented them both to her You, madam, said he, must speak: I cannot as I ought: God send me with a whole heart out of this house! He hurried out, and when he was in the hall, wiped his eyes, and sobbed like a child, as one of the servants told my Anne. My mother looked
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wedlock were an honour, the Danby girl, in respect to Sir Charles, was to be first yoked. He gave her away to the son Galliard. The father Galliard gave his daughter to Edward Danby: but first Mr. Hervey gave his niece to the elder. One of the brides, I forget which, fainted away; another half-fainted Saved by timely salts; the third, poor soul, wept heartily as I suppose I shall do on Tuesday. Never, surely was there such a matrimony-promoter, as my brother. God give me soon my revenge upon him in
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lately seen; for I cannot doubt, said he, of your lordship's affectionate gratitude to her, if she behaves as I am sure she will. My lord had tears in his eyes. Never man had such a nephew as I have, said he. All the joy of my present prospects, all the comforts of my future life, are and will be owing to you. Here had he stopt, it would have been well: but, turning to me, he unexpectedly said, Would to God, madam, that you could reward him! I cannot; and nobody else can. All were alarmed for me
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observed, when their hearts are opened, often act nobly. As soon as Lady G. (so now I must call her) recovered herself from the surprise into which my lord's present and address had put her, she went to him: Allow me, my lord, said she, and bent one knee to him, to crave your blessing; and at the same time to thank you for your paternal present to your ever obliged Charlotte. God bless you, my dear! saluting her But thank your noble brother: you delight me with your graceful acceptance. Lady L
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you, madam, he will love his ward And on your love will I build all my merit. But you sigh, dear Miss Byron, you sigh Forgive your prating girl! You must not be grieved. I embraced her. Grief, my dear, reaches not my heart at this time. It is the merit of your guardian that affects me. God bless you, madam, for your gratitude to my guardian! A Clementina and a Harriet! said Lady L. two women so excellent! What a fate is his! How must his heart be divided! Divided, say you, Lady L.! resumed Lady
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before low: I was then ready to sink. She has asked me questions, madam. Sir, Sir! was all I could say. He himself trembled as he spoke Alas! my dear, he surely loves me! Hear how solemnly he spoke God Almighty be your director, my dear Miss Byron! I wish not more happiness to my own soul, than I do to you. In discharge of a promise made, I mention this visit to you: I might otherwise have spared you, and myself He stopt there Then resumed; for I was silent, I could not speak Your friends will be
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prevail upon Miss Byron to think that he has merit, and that his heart is wholly devoted to her. Amiss, madam! No! In justice, in honour, I cannot. May Miss Byron be, as she deserves to be, one of the happiest women on earth in her nuptials. I have heard a great character of Lord D. He has a very large estate. He may boast of his mother. God forbid, that I, a man divided in myself, not knowing what I can do, hardly sometimes what I ought to do, should I seek to involve in my own uncertainties the
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opportunity, in order to shew their displeasure, to go away without taking leave of their sister. Dr. Bartlett retired to his apartment. And when Lady G. came down, she was surprised, and a little vexed, to find only Emily there. Lord G. came in at another door Upon my word, my lord, this is strange behaviour in you: you fright away, with your husband-like airs, all one's company. Good God! I am astonished at you, madam. What signifies your astonishment? when you have scared every-body out of the
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! God is my witness But I will lay every-thing before Miss Byron. Lady G. You need not, my lord: she knows as much as she can know, already; except the fine colourings be added to the woeful tale, that your unbridled spirit can give it. Have you my long letter about you, Harriet? Lord G. And could you, madam, have the heart to write Lady G. Why, my lord, do you mince the matter? For heart, say courage. You may speak as plain in [page] 21
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G. God for ever reward you, madam! I will tell you how it began Lady G. 'Began!' She knows that already, I tell you, my lord. But what has passed within these four hours, she knows not: you may entertain her with that, if you please. It was just about the time this day is a week, that we were all together, mighty comfortably, at St. George's, Hanover-square Lord G. Every tittle of what you promised there, madam Lady G. And I, my lord could be your echo in [page] 21
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, so particularly, your behaviour to your Grevilles, Fenwicks, and Ormes. What is that but saying, See, Charlotte! I am a much more complaisant creature to the men, no one of which I intend to have, than you are to your husband! What a pious woman, indeed, must be your grandmamma, that she could suspend her joy, her long-absent darling at her feet, till she had first thanked God for restoring her to her arms! But, in this instance, we see the force of habitual piety. Though not so good as I
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for his sake. How you, my dear Lady G. can delight in giving pain to an honest heart, I cannot imagine. I would make all God Almighty's creatures happy, if I could; and so would your noble brother. Is he not crossing dangerous seas, and ascending, through almost perpetual snows, those dreadful Alps which I have heard described with such terror, for the generous end of relieving distress? I made Mr. Orme sit next me. I was assiduous to help him, and to do him all the little offices which I thought
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man of first consideration! He has also been seen in a gayer habit, at a certain gaming-table, near Covent-Garden; where he did not content himself with being an idle spectator. Colonel Winwood, our informant, shook his head, but made no other answer, to some of our enquiries. May he suffer! say I. A sorry fellow! Preparations are going on, all so-fast, at Windsor. We are all invited. God grant that Miss Mansfield may be as happy as Lady W. as we all conclude she will be! but I never was fond of
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great court to her; but she heeds her not. We are in hopes, that my mother, on her return to Bologna, will engage her attention. She never yet was so ill as to forget her duty, either to God, or her parents. Sometimes Camilla thinks she pays some little attention to your name; but then she instantly starts, as in terror; looks round her with fear; puts her finger to her lips, as if she dreaded her cruel cousin Laurana should be told of her having heard it mentioned. The bishop and father both
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trusted not my heart with such a proposal. What difficulties, my dear friend, have I had to encounter with! God be praised that I have nothing, with regard to these two incomparable women, to reproach myself with. I am persuaded that our prudence, if rashly we throw not ourselves into difficulties, and if we will exert it, and make a reliance on the proper assistance, is generally proportioned to our trials. I asked the marchioness after Lady Sforza, and her daughter Laurana; and whether they were
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of the most deserving, if she be as happy as I wish her. Emily takes up a large portion of my thoughts. Our Beauchamp I know must be happy: so must my Lord W.; my sisters, and their lords. Why then shall I not think myself so? God restore Jeronymo, and his sister, and I must, I will; for you, my dear Dr. Bartlett, are so: and then I will subscribe myself a partaker of the happiness of all my friends; and particularly Your ever-affectionate GRANDISON. 2 E [page] 31
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God it might throughout! A happy allusion, said the bishop. I say, Amen. I know not who this Naaman is, said the general, nor what is meant by your allusion, chevalier: but by your looks I should imagine, that you mean me contempt. My looks, my lord, generally indicate my heart. You may make light of my intention; and so will I of the trouble I have been at, if your lordship make not light of me. But were I not, my lord, in my own lodgings, I would tell you, that you seem not to know, in my case
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what have you done to the general? He assures me, that he admires and loves you; and the bishop has been congratulating me upon it. He knew it would give me pleasure. My dear Grandison, you subdue every-body; yet in your own way; for they both admire your spirit. Just then came in the general. He saluted me in so kind a manner, that Jeronymo's eyes overflowed; and he said, Blessed be God, that I have lived to see you two, dearest of men to me, so friendly together. This sweet girl! said the
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itself. He took me aside. I see, Grandison, the consequence you are of to this unhappy girl: every one sees it. But I depend upon your honour: you remember what you said this morning Good God! said I, with some emotion: I stopt And resuming, with pride equal to his own, Know, Sir, that the man whom you thus remind, calls himself a man of honour; and you, as well as the rest of the world, shall find him so. He seemed a little abashed. I was flinging from him, not too angrily for him, but for the rest
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! one hand held up; the other not withdrawn. Poor Jeronymo. God be praised! said the general: some faint hopes. The two marchionesses wept for joy. Your Jeronymo, madam, and my Jeronymo, is, we hope, in a happy way. Do you love Jeronymo? Do I! But what of Jeronymo? I don't understand you. Jeronymo, now you are well, will be happy. Am I well? Ah, Sir! But save me, save me, chevalier! faintly screaming, and looking about her, with a countenance of woe and terror. I will save you, madam. The general
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offended you. Thank God, she has recollection! When I went in, she was in her mother's arms; her mother soothing her, and weeping over her. See, see, my child, the chevalier! you have not offended him. She quitted her mother's arms. I approached her. I thought it was not you that sat by me, a while ago. But when you went away from me, I saw it could be nobody but you. Why did you go away? Was you angry' I could not be angry, madam. You bid me leave you: and I obeyed. Well, but now what shall I say
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. But pray, Sir, What brings the chevalier over hither again? To comfort you, your father, mother, Jeronymo: to comfort us all. To make us all well, and happy in each other. Why that's very good. Don't you think so? But he was always good. Are you, brother, happy. I am, and should be more so, if you and Jeronymo were. But that can never, never be. God forbid! my sister. The chevalier has brought over with him a skilful man, who hopes to cure our Jeronymo. Has the chevalier done this? Why did he
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took my hand. He applauded the disinterestedness of my, behaviour to his family. He approved of my proposal of absence; but said, that I must myself undertake to manage that part, not only with their Clementina, but with Jeronymo; whose grateful heart would otherwise be uneasy, on a surmise, that the motion came not from myself, but them. We will not resolve upon any measures, said he. God continue and improve our prospects; and the result we will leave to his Providence. [page] 3
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not been at church for a long time: have I? How long is it? Where is the general? Where is my uncle? Laurana! poor Laurana! God forgive her; she is gone to answer for all her unkindness! And she said she was sorry; Did she? Thus rambled the poor lady! What, my dear Dr. Bartlett, can be more affecting than these absences, these reveries, of a mind once so sound and sensible! She withdrew at her own motion, with Camilla; and we had no thoughts of communicating to her, at that time, my
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Well, Sir, and so you must go She quitted her mother, and with a dignity like that which used to distinguish her, she turned to me; and gracefully waving one hand, while she held up the other God preserve you wherever you go! You must go from friend to friend, were it all the world over. You will let Jeronymo hear often from You Won't you? Pray do. And I will, in every visit I make to him, enquire when he heard from his friend. Adieu, Sir: adieu. I had not intended then to take my leave of her
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I long to see you, and every one of the family, so deservedly dear to you! God give you health; and us no worse news from Italy than we have yet had; and how happy shall we be! Lord and Lady L. wish they could be of the party. They are in love with me now. Emily says, she dotes upon me. I begin to think that there is almost as much pleasure in being good, as in teazing. Yet a little roguery rises now-and-then in the heart of your CHARLOTTE G. June 8. The doctor has been so good (I believe
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God to restore his sister, no more from him, he said, should her mind be endangered: but her choice should determine him. His lady declared her esteem for me, without reserve; and said, That, next to the recovery of Clementina and Jeronymo, her wish was, to be intitled to call we brother. What, my dear Dr. Bartlett, is, at last, to be my destiny! The greatest opposer of the alliance once in view, is overcome: but the bishop, you will observe, by what I have told you, ascribes to another cause the
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then lost all that lustre which had shewn a too raised imagination: but they were as much in the other extreme, overclouded with mistiness, dimness, vapours; swimming in tears. I took her hand: Be not disheartened, madam. You will be soon well. These are usual turns of the malady you seem to be so sensible of when it is changing to perfect health. God grant it ! O chevalier ! what trouble have I given my friends ! my mamma here ! You, Sir! Every-body ! O that naughty Laurana! But for her! But
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, whether I did not think she would soon be quite well. I answered, That I had no doubt of it. Look you there now, my dear lady. I thought you said so, ehevaher ! but I was not sure. God grant it ! My afflietion is great, my mamma. I must have been a wieked ereature Pray for me. Her mother comforted her, praised her, and raised her dejeeted heart. And then Clementina looking down, a blush overspreading her face, and standing motionless, as if eonsidering of something What is in my child's thoughts
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in to him. He embraced me as his brother. Now, my dear Grandison, said he, I am indeed happy. This is the point to which I have long directed all my wishes. God grant that our dear Clementina's malady may be no drawback upon your felicities; and you must both then be happy. I was sensible of a little abatement, on the bishop's saying to his mother, not knowing I heard him, Ah, madam! the poor Count of Belvedere How will he be affected But he will go to Madrid; and I hope make himself happy
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tenderness: your prudence cannot be doubted I will attend you by-and-by. His eyes were ready to run over. I went down. I met my lord at the stairs foot. How, how, madam, does Sir Charles? O my lord ! we are all undone. My brother, by this time, is the husband of Lady Clementina. He was struck, as with a thunderbolt; God forbid ! were all the words he could speak; and turned as pale as death. I love him, for his sincere love to my Harriet. I wrung his hand The letters do not say it. But every-body is
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This can't be helped, said she. Our dear girl herself expects it. May I read the letter that contains the affecting tidings? She took it. She run it over slightly, to enable herself to speak to the contents Excellent man ! How happy should we have been, blessed with the enjoyment of our wishes ! but you, Mrs. Selby, and I, have always pitied Lady Clementina. His generous regard for our child is too apparent for his own tranquillity. God comfort him, and our Harriet ! O the dear creature ! Her
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in his eyes. She turned round, and saw us with our handkerchiefs at ours. Her uncle, rising from his seat, stood with his back to us, at one of the windows. Well, my dear friends, and you are all grieved for me. It is kind, and I can thank you for your concern for me, because the man is Sir Charles Grandison And so, doctor, laying her hand upon his, he is actually married? God Almighty, piously bending one knee, make him and his Clementina happy! Well, my dearest dear friends, and what is there
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circumstanced as he was. Well, God bless him, added she; he was my first love; and I never will have any other Don't blame me for this declaration, my dear Lady G My grandmamma, as well as you, once chid me for saying so, and called me romancer But is not the man Sir Charles Grandison? But, alas ! with all these appearances, it is easy to see, that this amiable creature's solitary hours are heavy ones She has got a habit of sighing. She rises with swelled eyes: sleep forsakes her: her appetite fails
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