Cecilia; Or, Memoirs of an Heiress — Volume 1Burney, Fanny
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Cecilia; Or, Memoirs of an Heiress — Volume 1
Burney, Fanny
England -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Love stories; Young women -- Fiction
The heart of Cecilia recoiled at the very mention of a _Jew_, and
_taking up money upon interest_; but, impelled strongly by her own
generosity to emulate that of Mr Arnott, she agreed, after some
hesitation, to have recourse to this method.
Mr Harrel then made some faint denials, and Mr Arnott protested he had
a thousand times rather sell out at any discount, than consent to her
taking such a measure; but, when her first reluctance was conquered, all
that he urged served but to shew his worthiness in a stronger light, and
only increased her desire of saving him from such repeated imposition.
Her total ignorance in what manner to transact this business, made her
next put it wholly into the hands of Mr Harrel, whom she begged to take
up 600 pounds, upon such terms as he thought equitable, and to which,
what ever they might be, she would sign her name.
He seemed somewhat surprised at the sum, but without any question or
objection undertook the commission: and Cecilia would not lessen it,
because unwilling to do more for the security of the luxurious Mr
Harrel, than for the distresses of the laborious Hills.
Nothing could be more speedy than the execution of this affair, Mr
Harrel was diligent and expert, the whole was settled that morning, and,
giving to the Jew her bond for the payment at the interest he required,
she put into the hands of Mr Harrel L350, for which he gave his receipt,
and she kept the rest for her own purposes.
She intended the morning after this transaction to settle her account
with the bookseller. When she went into the parlour to breakfast,
she was somewhat surprised to see Mr Harrel seated there, in earnest
discourse with his wife. Fearful of interrupting a _tete-a-tete_ so
uncommon, she would have retired, but Mr Harrel, calling after her,
said, “O pray come in! I am only telling Priscilla a piece of my usual
ill luck. You must know I happen to be in immediate want of L200, though
only for three or four days, and I sent to order honest old Aaron to
come hither directly with the money, but it so happens that he went out
of town the moment he had done with us yesterday, and will not be back
again this week. Now I don't believe there is another Jew in the kingdom
who will let me have money upon the same terms; they are such notorious
rascals, that I hate the very thought of employing them.”
Cecilia, who could not but understand what this meant, was too much
displeased both by his extravagance and his indelicacy, to feel at all
inclined to change the destination of the money she had just received;
and therefore coolly agreed that it was unfortunate, but added nothing
more.
“O, it is provoking indeed,” cried he, “for the extra-interest I must
pay one of those extortioners is absolutely so much money thrown away.”
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