John de Lancaster: a novel; vol. I.Cumberland, Richard
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John de Lancaster: a novel; vol. I.
Cumberland, Richard
Wales, North -- Fiction
“In a few days after I had arrived at my destination I fell ill,
and my disorder soon assumed those appearances, which in this
country are considered to afford but little chance of a recovery.
The wife and daughter of my friend Major Parsons, who came
passengers with me in the same transport, with a benignity, that
exposed their lives to danger, under Providence saved me from
death.
“Unfortunately for the younger of my preservers, she conceived so
strong an attachment, that I must have been the most unfeeling and
the most ungrateful of all men could I have remained insensible to
her partiality. Her health became in danger, and both her father
and mother, well apprised of the cause of it, offered and even
solicited me to accept her hand in marriage, and I did not
withstand their joint appeal.
“Thus, after your example, I have married, and I am persuaded, that
my wife, had she the honour of being known to you, would please you
by the gentleness of her character and the unaffected modesty of
her manners. I have stationed her in a little cottage near
adjoining to the barracks, and in a healthy situation; but her
father Major Parsons is like myself a soldier of fortune, and our
establishment is proportioned to our means.
“I write by this conveyance to lay her jointly with myself at the
feet of my benevolent patron your ever-honoured father. She
presumes to send you a few tropical fruits of her own preserving,
and hopes you will condescend to accept of them together with her
most humble respects and unfeigned good wishes.
I have the honour to be,
Madam, &c. &c.
JOHN JONES.”
The second letter from Captain Jones, of a date posterior by about a
year to the foregoing, is as follows--
“Madam,
“Alas, that I must trouble you with my sorrows! I have lost my
wife; my poor Amelia is no more. She was a being of so mild a
nature, that were I conscious of a single word, which ever passed
my lips to give her pain, I never should have peace of mind again.
The ravages of this exterminating fever are tremendous: she fell
before it almost without a struggle. The affliction of her parents
is extreme, and I am told the sternest soldier in my company, that
followed her body to the grave, could not refrain from tears, for
every soul that knew her, loved and lamented her. She has left an
infant daughter, in whose tender features I trace a perfect
miniature of her whom I have lost. As soon as ever her afflicted
grandmother can be induced to part from her, I mean to rescue her
from this infernal climate, and consign her to the motherly care
and protection of my kind friend and relation Mrs. Jennings, who
resides at Denbigh--
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