John de Lancaster: a novel; vol. III.Cumberland, Richard
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John de Lancaster: a novel; vol. III.
Cumberland, Richard
Wales, North -- Fiction
You astonish me, cried Devereux; she must artfully have concealed her
character from me, if it merits to be so described, which I must not
presume to doubt of. And now, Mr. De Lancaster, since you have so far
trusted to me by committing yourself to expressions of such abhorrence
with respect to that lady’s character, I will, with your permission,
confide to you the situation, in which I stand towards her son--Sir
David Ap Owen has made proposals of marriage with my sister--(John
started, and betrayed considerable agitation)--Yes sir, he has offered
himself to my father, and it is solely upon that account I am come over
to assure myself of particulars as stated by Sir David, touching the
character, which he bears in his county, the family he is of, and the
fortune he possesses. Now my father conceives, though for the present he
is engaged in contracts as a trader, yet that he is intitled both by
birth and property to be perfectly secured from any misrepresentation
whatsoever, and I must freely confess we think there is some mystery
about Sir David, and cannot divine his motive for deserting a fine place
and property, so newly devolved upon him, and coming to Lisbon of all
places in the world, unless upon the plea of health, which by no means
seems to be the case either with his mother or himself. His pretensions,
as he states them, are such as my father cannot reasonably oppose, and
it does not appear, if we were satisfied as to all essential points of
character and general conduct, that Sir David Ap Owen would be
unacceptable to my sister, who, I must take the liberty to say, is
qualified to look quite as high, as to this gentleman, who addresses
her; and, having no flaw in her pretensions, has a right to expect that
none such shall be found in his. In this predicament I stand, protector
of a sister’s honour, and responsible for her happiness, which I am sure
you will allow to be a serious and a sacred trust. If therefore you
could bring your mind to put that repose in my honour, which, if you
knew me better, I flatter myself you would not withhold, and would speak
to me as friend to friend respecting this connection, you would confer
the greatest favour possible on me and mine.
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