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
Mr Monckton scrupled not from this account instantly to pronounce Harrel
a _ruined man_; and thinking Cecilia, from her connection with him,
in much danger of being involved in his future difficulties, he most
earnestly exhorted her to suffer no inducement to prevail with her
to advance him any money, confidently affirming she would have little
chance of being ever repaid.
Cecilia listened to this charge with much alarm, but readily promised
future circumspection. She confessed to him the conference she had
had in the morning with Mrs Harrel, and after lamenting her determined
neglect of her affairs, she added, “I cannot but own that my esteem for
her, even more than my affection, has lessened almost every day since
I have been in her house; but this morning, when I ventured to speak to
her with earnestness, I found her powers of reasoning so weak, and her
infatuation to luxury and expence so strong, that I have ever since felt
ashamed of my own discernment in having formerly selected her for my
friend.”
“When you gave her that title,” said Mr Monckton, “you had little choice
in your power; her sweetness and good-nature attracted you; childhood
is never troubled with foresight, and youth is seldom difficult: she
was lively and pleasing, you were generous and affectionate; your
acquaintance with her was formed while you were yet too young to know
your own worth, your fondness of her grew from habit, and before the
inferiority of her parts had weakened your regard, by offending your
judgment, her early marriage separated you from her entirely. But now
you meet again the scene is altered; three years of absence spent in
the cultivation of an understanding naturally of the first order, by
encreasing your wisdom, has made you more fastidious; while the same
time spent by her in mere idleness and shew, has hurt her disposition,
without adding to her knowledge, and robbed her of her natural
excellencies, without enriching her with acquired ones. You see her now
with impartiality, for you see her almost as a stranger, and all those
deficiencies which retirement and inexperience had formerly concealed,
her vanity, and her superficial acquaintance with the world, have now
rendered glaring. But folly weakens all bands: remember, therefore, if
you would form a solid friendship, to consult not only the heart but the
head, not only the temper, but the understanding.”
“Well, then,” said Cecilia, “at least it must be confessed I have
judiciously chosen _you_!”
“You have, indeed, done me the highest honour,” he answered.
They then talked of Belfield, and Mr Monckton confirmed the account
of Mr Arnott, that he had left London in good health. After which, he
enquired if she had seen any thing more of the Delviles?
“Yes,” said Cecilia, “Mrs. Delvile called upon me this morning. She is a
delightful woman; I am sorry you know her not enough to do her justice.”
“Is she civil to you?”
“Civil? she is all kindness!”
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