Penelope : $b or, Love's labour lost. A novel. Volume 1 (of 3)Scargill, William Pitt
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Penelope : $b or, Love's labour lost. A novel. Volume 1 (of 3)
Scargill, William Pitt
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
When Penelope had first entered the apartment she had announced the
purpose of her call, and had, by the assistance of the Darnleys, stated
the views with which she was going to London: for so reluctant was she
to mention the fact, that its annunciation was almost extorted from her
by those who knew beforehand what were her intentions. After a very
little and very cold common-place talk, uttered merely from a feeling
of the necessity of saying something, the conversation dropped, and the
parties looked awkwardly at one another. Then did Mr Darnley, assuming
a right reverend look, address himself to Miss Primrose.
“Now, Miss Primrose, before we part, let me as your friend, and as a
friend of your late uncle, give you a little parting advice. I am sorry
that you have determined on taking this step, and had you condescended
to consult me on the subject, I certainly should have dissuaded you
from the undertaking. But, however, that is past. Though I rather am
surprised, I must acknowledge that, recollecting as you must, how
strongly your late worthy uncle used to speak against this pursuit, you
should so soon after his decease resolve to engage in it. But, however,
you are perfectly independent, and have a right to do as you please.
I do not say that in this pursuit there is anything inconsistent with
religion and morality. I would by no means be so uncharitable. But I
should have thought, Miss Primrose, that, considering your high spirit,
you would hardly have condescended to such an employment; for I may
call it condescension, when I consider the prospects to which you were
born: but those, I am sorry to say, are gone. As you have then fully
resolved upon thus making a public display of your musical talents,
which, for anything I know to the contrary, may be of the highest
order--for I do not understand music myself--you will perhaps excuse
me if, as a friend of your late uncle, and really a well-wisher to
yourself, I just take the liberty to caution you against the snares
by which you are surrounded. Beware of the intoxications of flattery,
and do not be unduly distressed if you should occasionally in the
public journals be made the subject of ill-natured criticism. For I
understand there are many young and inexperienced writers who almost
regularly assail by severe criticism public performers of every kind;
and they make use of very authoritative language. Now this kind of
criticism would be very offensive to a person who was not aware that it
is the production of ignorant, conceited boys. I was once acquainted
with a young man who made acknowledgments to me that have given me a
very different view of the critical art from that which I formerly
entertained. But, my good young lady, there are severer trials which
await you than these: you will be very much exposed to the society of
the vicious and dissipated. You will have need of all your caution and
circumspection to take care that your religious and moral principles
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