Memoirs of Miss Sidney Biddulph: Extracted from her own Journal, and now first publishedSheridan, Frances Chamberlaine
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Memoirs of Miss Sidney Biddulph: Extracted from her own Journal, and now first published
Sheridan, Frances Chamberlaine
English fiction -- 18th century
The lawyer brought the papers according to his promise, and they
were signed, sealed, and delivered in due form. That which was to be
the private agreement between Pivet and me, was worded in
consequence of an article which I drew up myself, and made Pivet
sign; wherein I set forth particulars at large.
Pivet was very impatient to see his beloved, but a little uneasy
lest she should be disgusted with him, when she should come to know
the situation he had been in. I bid him not be discouraged, telling
him I should set off that circumstance of his having been my
gentleman (for so I chose to call him) in the most favourable light.
I presented him with a very elegant suit of cloaths, which I had
never worn, and which fitted him very well, as you know he is nearly
my size. You cannot imagine how handsome the fellow looked when he
was dressed, for he had linnen and every thing else suitable to his
cloaths.
I then desired him to wait on his goddess; but he, who had been so
eager a little before, was now quite abashed at the thoughts of
making his pretensions known to the lady, and intreated me to
present him to her. I saw he was quite disconcerted at the serious
scene he was going to engage in.
I pitied him, and told him I would go with him to Mrs Gerrarde; but
that it was proper first to prepare her a little.
He said he thought so too.
I immediately sent for Rachael, and speaking to her at the door,
without letting her see Pivet, I bid her tell her mistress that I
purposed making her a visit in half an hour, and should introduce
the gentleman, whom I expected she would, according to her promise,
receive at my hands for her husband; reserving to herself still the
liberty of chusing the other alternative, in case she disliked him.
Pivet shewed the sollicitude of a lover, after this message was sent
to his mistress; Poor dear lady, said he, how I pity her? What must
she suffer in this interval? But your presence, Monsieur Pivet, said
I, will dispel all her fears, and make her the happiest of women.
The poor fellow was out of countenance, and I dare say as anxious as
Mrs Gerrarde.
As I received no answer from her to my message, I construed her
silence as leave to attend her; and accordingly, at the appointed
time, I entered her apartment, leading Pivet by the hand.
She was sitting at a table, leaning her head on one of her hands;
she cast a look of scorn at me, and immediately withdrew her eyes,
not so much as deigning to glance them at Pivet, little imagining
that it was _he_ who accompanied me, though she knew it was her
intended bridegroom.
Pivet was not able to speak; he trembled, and, like a true
inamorato, ran to her, clapt one knee to the ground, and ventured,
though with great diffidence, to take one of her hands.
This action obliged the haughty fair one to vouchsafe him a glance
at her eye.
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