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
''Tis but a slight lapse, however, a flying affair; neither my
honour, nor my heart in the question. A little vagrant Cupid has
contented himself with picking my pocket, just lightly fluttering
through my breast, and away.
'Are you fallen so low as that, Faulkland, say you? to _buy_ the
favour of the fair? No, George, no; not quite so contemptible as
that neither; and yet, faith, I did _buy_ it too, for it cost me
three hundred pounds; but the lady to whom I am obliged knows
nothing of this part of her own history; at least, I hope so, for
my credit sake. The case in short is this: an old gouty officer,
and his wife (a very notable dame; a fine woman too) happened to
lodge in the same house with me. The man came hither to get rid of
his aches; the lady of her money, and her virtue, if she has any,
for she is eternally at the card tables.
'Under the conduct of this hopeful guide, came a niece of the
husband's; an extremely fine girl, innocent too, I believe, and
the best dancer I ever saw. I don't know how it happened, but she
took a fancy to me, which, upon my word, and I am sure you have no
doubts of me, I was far from wishing to improve. You know I always
despise the mean triumph of gaining a heart, for which I could not
give another in return. I saw with pain her growing inclination
for me; but as we lived in the same house, and met every day in
the rooms, it was impossible for me to avoid her as much as I
wished to do. The aunt I found, had her eyes upon me, and took
some pains to promote a liking on my side. I saw her design, and
was so much upon my guard, that she, who I soon found was an adept
in love-matters, almost despaired of gaining her ends. The young
lady's inclination however seemed to increase; a pair of fine blue
eyes told me so every day; and I was upon the point of flying to
avoid the soft contagion, when an accident happened that totally
overthrew all my good resolutions.
'I had not seen the young lady for two or three days; I enquired
for her, and her aunt answered, with a mysterious smile, She is
ill, poor thing, why don't you look in upon her, and ask her how
she does? I replied, if the lady will permit me, I will do myself
that honour, and intended literally to have kept my word, by just
asking her at her chamber door how she did.
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