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
Miss Betsy was not deceived in her expectations. Soon after dinner was
over, she was told Mr. Trueworth had sent to know if she was at home,
and begged leave to wait upon her. Lady Mellasin having a great deal of
company that day in the dining-room, she went into an adjacent one to
receive him. He was charmed at finding her alone; a happiness he could
not flatter himself with on entering the house: he was assured, by the
number of footman that he saw in the hall, that many visitors were there
before him. This unexpected piece of good fortune (as he then thought
it, especially as he found her playing with the squirrel he had sent to
her the day before) so much elated him, that it brightened his whole
aspect, and gave a double share of vivacity to his eyes. 'May I hope
your pardon, Madam,' said he, 'for presuming to approach you with so
trifling a present as that little creature?'--'Oh, Mr. Trueworth!'
answered she, 'I will not forgive you if you speak slight of my
squirrel, though I am indebted to you for the pleasure he gives me. I
love him excessively! You could not have made me a more obliging
present.'
'How, Madam!' cried he; 'I should be miserable, indeed, if I had nothing
in my power to offer more worthy your acceptance than that animal. What
think you, Madam, of an adoring and passionately devoted heart?'
'A heart!' rejoined she; 'oh, dear! a heart may be a pretty thing, for
aught I know to the contrary: but there is such an enclosure of flesh
and bone about it, that it is utterly impossible for one to see into it;
and, consequently, to know whether one likes it or not.'
'The heart, Madam, in the sense I mean,' said he, 'implies the soul;
which being a spirit, and invisible, can only be known by its effects.
If the whole services of mine may render it an oblation, such as may
obtain a gracious reception from the amiable Miss Thoughtless, I shall
bless the hour in which I first beheld her charms, as the most fortunate
one I ever had to boast of.' In ending these words he kissed her hand,
with a look full of the greatest respect and tenderness.
She then told him, the services of the soul must needs be valuable,
because they were sincere; but, as she knew not of what nature those
services were he intended to render her, he must excuse her for not so
readily accepting them. On which, it is not to be doubted, but that he
assured her they should be only such as were dictated by the most pure
affections, and accompanied by the strictest honour.
He was going on with such protestations as may be imagined a man, so
much enamoured, would make to the object of his wishes; when he was
interrupted by Miss Flora, who came hastily into the room, and told him
that her mamma, hearing that he was in the house, expected he would not
leave it without letting her have the pleasure of seeing him; that they
were just going to tea, and that her ladyship intreated he would join
company with those friends she had already with her.
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