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understanding; crimes and prejudices are brothers; truth and virtue
sisters. These things, known to the wise, are hid from fools!'
[Footnote 20: Helvetius.]
Without a sufficiently interesting pursuit, a fatal torpor stole over my
spirits--my blood circulated languidly through my veins. Montague, in
the intervals from business and amusement, continued to visit me. He
brought me books, read to me, chatted with me, pressed me to accompany
him to places of public entertainment, which (determined to incur no
pecuniary obligation) I invariably refused.
I received his civilities with the less scruple, from the information
I had received of his engagement with Miss Morton; which, with his
knowledge of my unhappy attachment, I thought, precluded every idea
of a renewal of those sentiments he had formerly professed for me.
In return for his friendship, I tried to smile, and exerted my spirits,
to prove my grateful sensibility of his kindness: but, while he appeared
to take a lively interest in my sorrows, he carefully avoided a
repetition of the language in which he had once addressed me; yet, at
times, his tender concern seemed sliding into a sentiment still softer,
which obliged me to practise more reserve: he was not insensible of
this, and was frequently betrayed into transient bursts of passion and
resentment, which, on my repelling with firmness, he would struggle to
repress, and afterwards absent himself for a time.
Unable to devise any method of increasing my income, and experiencing
the pressure of some daily wants and inconveniencies, I determined, at
length, on selling the sum invested, in my name, in the funds, and
purchasing a life annuity.
Recollecting the name of a banker, with whom my uncle, the friend of my
infancy, had formerly kept cash, I learned his residence, and, waiting
upon him, made myself known as the niece of an old and worthy friend;
at the same time acquainting him with my intentions.--He offered to
transact the affair for me immediately, the funds being, then, in a
very favourable position; and to preserve the money in his hands till
an opportunity should offer of laying it out to advantage. I gave him
proper credentials for the accomplishing of this business, and returned
to my apartment with a heart somewhat lightened. This scheme had
never before occurred to me. The banker, who was a man of commercial
reputation, had assured me, that my fortune might now be sold out with
little loss; and that, by purchasing an annuity, on proper security, at
seven or eight per cent, I might, with oeconomy, be enabled to support
myself decently, with comfort and independence.
CHAPTER XVIII
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