The Journal to Eliza and Various letters by Laurence Sterne and Elizabeth DraperSterne, Laurence
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The Journal to Eliza and Various letters by Laurence Sterne and Elizabeth Draper
Sterne, Laurence
Draper, Elizabeth, 1744-1778; Novelists, English -- 18th century -- Correspondence; Sterne, Laurence, 1713-1768 -- Correspondence
am—but my Dear Girl—in spite of these Advantages—I have not tasted any
Permanent Happiness—My Domesticks leave me, without intending it, I
believe—My Recreations have pall’d, in spite of my Philosophy—and
Serious Inclinations to continue them without satiety—for they have
always been such, as my Reason approved—Friendships, I have had, but
they have only been transient ones, owing to the want of congeniality in
my associations [and] Feelings, which is requisite to gratify a taste
like mine—the World mixed too much, in their Regards of the tenderest
sort for me to expect to keep my Hold, if any Matter of Interest
intervened, and therefore I have been content, to bear the reproach of
fickleness (tho’ a Vice I abhor’d) by relaxing in my attentions, and by
that means furnishing them with an excuse to break off a Commerce which
had nothing better than Convenience or Love of Dissipation for its
Basis.—Marriage I have ever thought, the union of all others, best
calculated to promote the Happiness of a Heart like mine—but I despair’d
I own to you—of meeting with an object capable of fulfilling her share
of it’s Duties, Agreable to my sense of the matter—Address, I’d none—and
my fortune I rather thought a snare to me, as I never made a secret of
my being indifferent as to that article, if I could but secure the Woman
of my choice—her affections I mean Lydia—that is, that preference in
them, which every man is entitled to expect, who marries a Woman of
principle unattached to any other man, and while he preserves his right
to them, by such a portion of kindness and Confidence as assures her, of
the same Place in His—This my dear Girl, I have yet my Doubts of—as to
you—Your Dissipated tho’ Mortifying Manner of Life—induces me to think,
you may have seen the man you could have prefer’d to myself, if you had
been at liberty to bestow your hand where you had chose. (I hope Lydia
shed tears at this place) Your Embarrassments as to Situation—Your
indifferent Prospects, naturally accounted for your wishing to attract
any Man, whose Honorable Protection, could insure you a tolerable
Establishment in Life—Fortune threw me in your way—I saw your Design and
assisted you in it, as I flattered myself, that I distinguished in you a
disposition to be grateful for any pecuniary Advantages I could
bestow—this was all I expected, it was almost all I wished till I could
have time & opportunities to convince you, that I deserved, all that a
Woman so circumstanced has to give.—And now my dearest Girl, I will deal
very ingenuously with you—I really like you at present, as much as many
women would wish to be liked—but my affections are so much controul’d by
my Reason—that I believe I could withdraw them without any Material
Prejudice to my Peace if you disgusted me by Indifference in your
Carriage towards myself, or the least species of Coquettry towards any
other Man whatever—for I think myself entitled to Mild obligingness at
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