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
Cecilia was struck with the utmost indignation at this proposal;
that the man who in the morning had an execution in his house, should
languish in the evening for the amusement of a public place,--that he
who but a few hours before was plunging uncalled into eternity, should,
while the intended instrument of death was yet scarce cold from the
grasp of his hand, deliberately court a return of his distress, by
instantly recurring to the methods which had involved him in it,
irritated and shocked her beyond even a wish of disguising her
displeasure, and therefore, after an expressive silence, she gave a
cold, but absolute denial.
“I see,” said Mr Harrel, somewhat confused, “you do not understand the
motives of our request. The unfortunate affair of this morning is very
likely to spread presently all over the town; the only refutation that
can be given to it, is by our all appearing in public before any body
knows whether to believe it or not.”
“Do, my dearest friend,” cried his lady, “oblige me by your compliance;
indeed our whole reputation depends upon it. I made an engagement
yesterday to go with Mrs Mears, and if I disappoint her, every body will
be guessing the reason.”
“At least,” answered Cecilia, “my going can answer no purpose to you:
pray, therefore, do not ask me; I am ill disposed for such sort of
amusement, and have by no means your opinion of its necessity.”
“But if we do not _all_ go,” said Mr Harrel, “we do almost nothing: you
are known to live with us, and, your appearance at this critical time is
important to our credit. If this misfortune gets wind, the consequence
is that every dirty tradesman in town to whom I owe a shilling, will
be forming the same cursed combination those scoundrels formed this
morning, of coming in a body, and waiting for their money, or else
bringing an execution into my house.. The only way to silence report is
by putting a good face upon the matter at once, and shewing ourselves
to the world as if nothing had happened. Favour us, therefore, to-night
with your company, which is really important to us, or ten to one, but
in another fortnight, I shall be just in the same scrape.”
Cecilia, however incensed at this intelligence that his debts were still
so numerous, felt now so much alarmed at the mention of an execution,
as if she was in actual danger of ruin herself. Terrified, therefore,
though not convinced, she yielded to their persuasions, and consented to
accompany them.
They soon after separated to make some alteration in their dress,
and then, calling in their way for Mrs Mears, they proceeded to the
Pantheon.
CHAPTER vi
A MAN OF THE TON.
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