Cophagus then took up the conversation, and pointing out the uselessness
of my roving about, and the propriety of my settling in life, proposed
that I should take an apothecary's shop, for which he would furnish the
means, and that he could ensure me the custom of the whole Society of
Friends in Reading, which was very large, as there was not one of the
sect in that line of business. "Become one of us, Japhet--good
business--marry by-and-bye--happy life--little children--and so on." I
thought of Susannah, and was silent. Cophagus then said, I had better
reflect upon his offer, and make up my determination. If that did not
suit me, he would still give me all the assistance in his power. I did
reflect long before I could make up my mind. I was still worldly
inclined; still my fancy would revel in the idea of finding out my
father in high life, and, as once more appearing as a star of fashion,
of returning with interest the contumely I had lately received, and
re-assuming as a right that position in society which I had held under
false colours.
I could not bear the idea of sinking at once into a tradesman, and
probably ending my days in obscurity. Pride was still my ruling passion.
Such were my first impulses, and then I looked upon the other side of
the picture. I was without the means necessary to support myself; I
could not return to high life without I discovered my parents in the
first place, and in the second, found them to be such as my warm
imagination had depicted. I had no chance of finding them. I had
already been long seeking in vain. I had been twice taken up to Bow
Street--nearly lost my life in Ireland--had been sentenced to death--had
been insane, and recovered by a miracle, and all in prosecuting this
useless search. All this had much contributed to cure me of the
monomania. I agreed with Susannah that the search must be made by the
other parties, and not by me. I recalled the treatment I had received
from the world--the contempt with which I had been treated--the
heartlessness of high life, and the little chance of my ever again being
admitted into fashionable society.
I placed all this in juxtaposition with the kindness of those with whom I
now resided--what they had done already for me, and what they now
offered, which was to make me independent by my own exertions. I weighed
all in my mind; was still undecided, for my pride still carried its
weight; when I thought of the pure, beautiful Susannah Temple, and--my
decision was made. I would not lose the substance by running after
shadows.
That evening, with many thanks, I accepted the kind offers of Mr
Cophagus, and expressed my determination of entering into the Society
of Friends.
"Thou hast chosen wisely," said Mrs Cophagus, extending her hand to me,
"and it is with pleasure that we shall receive thee."
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