The Confessions of Jean Jacques Rousseau — CompleteRousseau, Jean-Jacques
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The Confessions of Jean Jacques Rousseau — Complete
Rousseau, Jean-Jacques
Authors, French -- 18th century -- Biography; Rousseau, Jean-Jacques, 1712-1778
But the moment was not yet arrived when I should give into it entirely;
my rambling disposition (rather contracted than eradicated) being
kept alive by our manner of living at Madam de Warens, which was too
unsettled for one of my solitary temper. The crowd of strangers who
daily swarmed about her from all parts, and the certainty I was in
that these people sought only to dupe her, each in his particular mode,
rendered home disagreeable. Since I had succeeded Anet in the confidence
of his mistress, I had strictly examined her circumstances, and saw
their evil tendency with horror. I had remonstrated a hundred times,
prayed, argued, conjured, but all to no purpose. I had thrown myself at
her feet, and strongly represented the catastrophe that threatened her,
had earnestly entreated that she would reform her expenses, and begin
with myself, representing that it was better to suffer something while
she was yet young, than by multiplying her debts and creditors, expose
her old age to vexation and misery.
Sensible of the sincerity of my zeal, she was frequently affected, and
would then make the finest promises in the world: but only let an
artful schemer arrive, and in an instant all her good resolutions
were forgotten. After a thousand proofs of the inefficacy of my
remonstrances, what remained but to turn away my eyes from the ruin I
could not prevent; and fly myself from the door I could not guard! I
made therefore little journeys to Geneva and Lyons, which diverted my
mind in some measure from this secret uneasiness, though it increased
the cause by these additional expenses. I can truly aver that I should
have acquiesed with pleasure in every retrenchment, had Madam de Warens
really profited by it, but being persuaded that what I might refuse
myself would be distributed among a set of interested villains, I
took advantage of her easiness to partake with them, and, like the dog
returning from the shambles, carried off a portion of that morsel which
I could not protect.
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