Modern literature: a novel, Volume 3 (of 3)Bisset, Robert
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Modern literature: a novel, Volume 3 (of 3)
Bisset, Robert
England -- Social life and customs -- 18th century -- Fiction
Vain is the idea of long persistence in vice without discovery. The
change of female conduct from rectitude to profligacy generally affects
the outward manners; and I apprehend mine must have undergone an
alteration. Besides, the company that I now kept were not favourable
to fame. My reputation suffered; and the reports of my infidelity
at length reached the ears of my husband. In the grief of so ill
requited love, he wrote me a letter, containing no reproaches, but
more rending to the heart than the most opprobrious charges. He simply
desired me to review his conduct in every circumstance and relation
towards me and our children, and to ask myself whether he had ever
given me reason to inflict so grievous an injury on my husband and
my daughters. He was, however, convinced, that my deviation had been
caused by the depraving company into which I had lately fallen, and
that I was still retrievable: though he could not promise immediately
to live in the same house with me, yet he wished, for my own sake and
our offspring, and my noble-minded brother, that my reputation might
still be preserved; he would retire for some years to the Continent;
I should occupy the country-house, and totally break off acquaintance
with those fashionable connexions, which had effected such an evil to
him and to myself. There he hoped my own deportment would be such as
would justify and invite his speedy return. A reproof so mild, but yet
so poignant; forgiveness so generous and so humiliating, aggravated my
shame, compunction, and remorse. For several hours these most painful
sentiments were so predominant, as to overpower every other, and to
prevent me from forming any resolution concerning the acceptance of
the proffered pardon: But, re-reading the letter, I perceived, what
had at the first perusal escaped my observation, that my husband
presumed my guilt not to be made public. This supposition I well knew
was unfortunately without grounds; my profligate paramour had blazoned
my disgrace. To have carried conscious, though concealed guilt into
a house where innocent virtue had always reigned, would have been
extremely grating; but to carry public infamy into the house of so
honourable a master--here she sobbed, and for some time was unable to
proceed; but at length recovering, and assuming a firmer tone, no, I
was not so much lost to ingenuous feeling as that. Revolving on the
miserable condition into which I was reduced by my own conduct, I
came to a determination to secrete myself for ever from my brother,
children, and husband, all of whom I still most fervently love. My few
remaining jewels I sent sealed to my husband’s banker; money I have
none, but raised a hundred pounds by the disposal of some less valuable
effects. I intended to retire to the west of England, in quest of an
old servant of my mother’s, whom I knew to be honest and faithful, and
to conceal myself with her until death should relieve my sufferings,
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