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
Let not the frankness of this declaration irritate you, but rather let
it serve to convince you of the sincerity of what follows; various as
are the calamities of life which may render me miserable, YOU only,
among even its chosen felicities, have power to make me happy. Fame,
honours, wealth, ambition, were insufficient without you; all chance of
internal peace, and every softer hope is now centered in your
favour, and to lose you, from whatever cause, ensures me wretchedness
unmitigated. With respect therefore to myself, the die is finally cast,
and the conflict between bosom felicity and family pride is deliberately
over. This name which so vainly I have cherished and so painfully
supported, I now find inadequate to recompense me for the sacrifice
which its preservation requires. I part with it, I own, with regret that
the surrender is necessary; yet is it rather an imaginary than an actual
evil, and though a deep wound to pride, no offence to morality.
Thus have I laid open to you my whole heart, confessed my perplexities,
acknowledged my vain-glory, and exposed with equal sincerity the sources
of my doubts, and the motives of my decision; but now, indeed, how to
proceed I know not; the difficulties which are yet to encounter I fear
to enumerate, and the petition I have to urge I have scarce courage to
mention.
My family, mistaking ambition for honour, and rank for dignity, have
long planned a splendid connection for me, to which though my invariable
repugnance has stopt any advances, their wishes and their views
immovably adhere. I am but too certain they will now listen to no other.
I dread, therefore, to make a trial where I despair of success, I know
not how to risk a prayer with those who may silence me by a command.
In a situation so desperate, what then remains? Must I make an
application with a certainty of rejection, and then mock all authority
by acting in defiance of it? Or, harder task yet! relinquish my dearest
hopes when no longer persuaded of their impropriety? Ah! sweetest Miss
Beverley, end the struggle at once! My happiness, my peace, are wholly
in your power, for the moment of our union secures them for life.
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