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
Lady Margaret received her with a coldness that bordered upon
incivility; irascible by nature and jealous by situation, the appearance
of beauty alarmed, and of chearfulness disgusted her. She regarded with
watchful suspicion whoever was addressed by her husband, and having
marked his frequent attendance at the Deanery, she had singled out
Cecilia for the object of her peculiar antipathy; while Cecilia,
perceiving her aversion though ignorant of its cause, took care to avoid
all intercourse with her but what ceremony exacted, and pitied in secret
the unfortunate lot of her friend.
The company now present consisted of one lady and several gentlemen.
Miss Bennet, the lady, was in every sense of the phrase, the humble
companion of Lady Margaret; she was low-born, meanly educated,
and narrow-minded; a stranger alike to innate merit or acquired
accomplishments, yet skilful in the art of flattery, and an adept
in every species of low cunning. With no other view in life than the
attainment of affluence without labour, she was not more the slave
of the mistress of the house, than the tool of its master; receiving
indignity without murmur, and submitting to contempt as a thing of
course.
Among the gentlemen, the most conspicuous, by means of his dress, was
Mr Aresby, a captain in the militia; a young man who having frequently
heard the words red-coat and gallantry put together, imagined the
conjunction not merely customary, but honourable, and therefore, without
even pretending to think of the service of his country, he considered a
cockade as a badge of politeness, and wore it but to mark his devotion
to the ladies, whom he held himself equipped to conquer, and bound to
adore.
The next who by forwardness the most officious took care to be noticed,
was Mr Morrice, a young lawyer, who, though rising in his profession,
owed his success neither to distinguished abilities, nor to
skill-supplying industry, but to the art of uniting suppleness to others
with confidence in himself. To a reverence of rank, talents, and fortune
the most profound, he joined an assurance in his own merit, which no
superiority could depress; and with a presumption which encouraged him
to aim at all things, he blended a good-humour that no mortification
could lessen. And while by the pliability of his disposition he avoided
making enemies, by his readiness to oblige, he learned the surest way of
making friends by becoming useful to them.
There were also some neighbouring squires; and there was one old
gentleman, who, without seeming to notice any of the company, sat
frowning in a corner.
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