Autobiographical fiction; Bildungsromans; England -- Fiction; Feminist fiction; Love stories; Sex role -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
This letter appeared to me vague, obscure, enigmatical. Unsatisfied,
disappointed, I felt, I had little to hope--and, yet, had no _distinct_
ground of fear. I brooded over it, I tortured its meaning into a hundred
forms--I spake of it to my friend, but in general terms, in which she
seemed to acquiesce: she appeared to have made a determination, not to
enquire after what I was unwilling to disclose; she wholly confided
both in my principles, and in those of her son: I was wounded by what,
entangled in prejudice, I conceived to be a necessity for this reserve.
Again I addressed the man, whose image, in the absence of all other
impressions, I had suffered to gain in my mind this dangerous
ascendency.
TO AUGUSTUS HARLEY.
'I, once more, take up my pen with a mind so full of
thought, that I foresee I am about to trespass on your time
and patience--yet, perhaps, to one who makes "the human
heart his study," it may not be wholly uninteresting to
trace a faithful delineation of the emotions and sentiments
of an ingenuous, uncorrupted, mind--a mind formed by
solitude, and habits of reflection, to some strength of
character.
'If to have been more guarded and reserved would have been
more discreet, I have already forfeited all claim to this
discretion--to affect it now, would be vain, and, by
pursuing a middle course, I should resign the only advantage
I may ever derive from my sincerity, the advantage of
expressing my thoughts and feelings with freedom.
'The conduct, which I have been led to adopt, has been the
result of a combination of peculiar circumstances, _and is
not what I would recommend to general imitation_--To say
nothing of the hazards it might involve, I am aware,
generally speaking, arguments might be adduced, to prove,
that certain customs, of which I, yet, think there is reason
to complain, may not have been unfounded in nature--I am led
to speak thus, because I am not willing to spare myself, but
would alledge all which you might have felt inclined to
hint, had you not been with-held by motives of delicate
consideration.
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