Cecilia; Or, Memoirs of an Heiress — Volume 2Burney, Fanny
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Cecilia; Or, Memoirs of an Heiress — Volume 2
Burney, Fanny
England -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Love stories; Young women -- Fiction
She then turned quick back, and passing Lord Derford, who still walked
on towards Lady Honoria, she returned to the house; but, upon entering
the parlour, found all the company dispersed, Delvile alone excepted,
who was walking about the room, with his tablets in his hand, in which
he had been writing.
From a mixture of shame and surprize, Cecilia, at the sight of him, was
involuntarily retreating; but, hastening to the door, he called out in a
reproachful tone, “Will you not even enter the same room with me?”
“O yes,” cried she, returning; “I was only afraid I disturbed you.”
“No, madam,” answered he, gravely; “you are the only person who could
not disturb me, since my employment was making memorandums for a letter
to yourself; with which, however, I did not desire to importune you, but
that you have denied me the honour of even a five minutes' audience.”
Cecilia, in the utmost confusion at this attack, knew not whether to
stand still or proceed; but, as he presently continued his speech, she
found she had no choice but to stay.
“I should be sorry to quit this place, especially as the length of my
absence is extremely uncertain, while I have the unhappiness to be under
your displeasure, without making some little attempt to apologize for
the behaviour which incurred it. Must I, then, finish my letter, or will
you at last deign to hear me?”
“My displeasure, Sir,” said Cecilia, “died with its occasion; I beg,
therefore, that it may rest no longer in your remembrance.”
“I meant not, madam, to infer, that the subject or indeed that the
object merited your deliberate attention; I simply wish to explain what
may have appeared mysterious in my conduct, and for what may have seemed
still more censurable, to beg your pardon.”
Cecilia now, recovered from her first apprehensions, and calmed, because
piqued, by the calmness with which he spoke himself, made no opposition
to his request, but suffering him to shut both the door leading into the
garden, and that which led into the hall, she seated herself at one of
the windows, determined to listen with intrepidity to this long expected
explanation.
The preparations, however, which he made to obviate being overheard,
added to the steadiness with which Cecilia waited his further
proceedings, soon robbed him of the courage with which he began the
assault, and evidently gave him a wish of retreating himself.
At length, after much hesitation, he said “This indulgence, madam,
deserves my most grateful acknowledgments; it is, indeed, what I had
little right, and still less reason, after the severity I have met with
from you, to expect.”
And here, at the very mention of severity, his courage, called upon by
his pride, instantly returned, and he went on with the same spirit he
had begun.
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