England -- Fiction; Epistolary fiction; Mate selection -- Fiction; Mothers and daughters -- Fiction; Widows -- Fiction
you had better not invite her any more on that account, as I wish her
to find her situation as unpleasant as possible. I am sure of Sir James
at any time, and could make him renew his application by a line. I
shall trouble you meanwhile to prevent his forming any other attachment
when he comes to town. Ask him to your house occasionally, and talk to
him of Frederica, that he may not forget her. Upon the whole, I commend
my own conduct in this affair extremely, and regard it as a very happy
instance of circumspection and tenderness. Some mothers would have
insisted on their daughter’s accepting so good an offer on the first
overture; but I could not reconcile it to myself to force Frederica
into a marriage from which her heart revolted, and instead of adopting
so harsh a measure merely propose to make it her own choice, by
rendering her thoroughly uncomfortable till she does accept him—but
enough of this tiresome girl. You may well wonder how I contrive to
pass my time here, and for the first week it was insufferably dull.
Now, however, we begin to mend, our party is enlarged by Mrs. Vernon’s
brother, a handsome young man, who promises me some amusement. There is
something about him which rather interests me, a sort of sauciness and
familiarity which I shall teach him to correct. He is lively, and seems
clever, and when I have inspired him with greater respect for me than
his sister’s kind offices have implanted, he may be an agreeable flirt.
There is exquisite pleasure in subduing an insolent spirit, in making a
person predetermined to dislike acknowledge one’s superiority. I have
disconcerted him already by my calm reserve, and it shall be my
endeavour to humble the pride of these self important De Courcys still
lower, to convince Mrs. Vernon that her sisterly cautions have been
bestowed in vain, and to persuade Reginald that she has scandalously
belied me. This project will serve at least to amuse me, and prevent my
feeling so acutely this dreadful separation from you and all whom I
love.
Yours ever,
S. VERNON.
VIII
_Mrs. Vernon to Lady De Courcy._
Churchhill.
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