The History of Miss Betsy ThoughtlessHaywood, Eliza Fowler
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The History of Miss Betsy Thoughtless
Haywood, Eliza Fowler
Abused wives -- Fiction; Bildungsromans; Didactic fiction; England -- Fiction; Married women -- Fiction
Mr. Goodman was extremely pleased in his mind, that an affair, which,
for some time past, had given him a good deal of anxiety, was in so fair
a way of being ended without farther mischief: he took no notice,
however, on his return home, at least, not before Miss Betsy, of the
visit he had been making, or that he knew any thing more of Mr. Staple,
than what she had been told herself by Mr. Chatfree.
In the mean time, this young lady affected to appear more grave than
ordinary: I say, affected to be so; for as she had been at first shocked
by Mr. Chatfree's report, and afterwards teazed by his raillery, and
then reprimanded on the score of her conduct by Mr. Goodman, she was not
displeased in her heart at the dangerous proof which the two lovers had
given her of their passion.
She lost, however, great part of the satisfaction this adventure might
have afforded her, for want of a proper person to whom she might have
talked freely on it. She had, indeed, many acquaintances, in some of
whom she, doubtless, might have confided; but she did not chuse to be
herself the reporter of this story to any one who had not heard of it
from other hands; and Miss Flora, who knew the whole, and was her
companion and bedfellow, was grown of late so sullen and peevish, as not
to be capable of either giving or receiving any diversion in discourses
of that nature.
It is certain, however, that there never was a more astonishing
alteration in the temper of any one person in so short a time, than in
that of Miss Flora: her once gay and sprightly behaviour, which, without
being a beauty, rendered her extremely agreeable, was now become all
dull and gloomy. Instead of being fond of a great deal of company, she
now rather chose to avoid than covet the society of any one: she said
but little; and, when she spoke, it was only to contradict whatever she
heard alledged by others. A heavy melancholy, mixed with an ill-natured
frown, perpetually loured upon her brow: in fine, if she had been a
little older, she might have sat for the picture of Envy. Miss Betsy, by
being most with her, felt most the effects of her bad humour; but as she
thought she could easily account, the sweetness of her disposition made
her rather pity than resent the change.
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