"'Monsieur La Roche, my father, was in his youth clerk to a merchant at
Nantes, and early in life married a woman in circumstances humble as his
own. I was the only fruit of that marriage, my mother dying of a
decline, a few months after my birth. My father, however, did not long
remain in a state of widowhood; for the only daughter of his master, who
had long entertained a partiality for him, inadvertently so far
discovered her sentiments, that he was emboldened to offer secret
addresses; and a private marriage soon after made him the presumptive
heir to his master. The old gentleman, who certainly had expected a more
suitable match for his daughter, was yet too doatingly fond of her, to
refuse the forgiveness she entreated: and the respectful behaviour of
my father to him, and his strict application to business, in a little
time, not only reconciled him to her imprudent choice, but raised my
father so high in his esteem, that he voluntarily took him into
partnership.
"'By my mother-in-law, who had not any children, and this worthy man, I
was ever treated with the greatest tenderness, but in less than five
years, a malignant fever broke out at Nantes, and, amongst its numerous
victims, carried the gentle Madeleine and her sire to the grave; leaving
my father, for the second time, what the world called, an inconsolable
widower. He found himself, however, master of a princely fortune; and,
in less than twelve months, surprised the world, by a third
marriage--and that with the femme-de-chambre of his late wife!
"'From that period I date the commencement of the sorrows and
misfortunes which attended me, till my head was silvered by the hand of
time!
"'Madame La Roche, my new mother-in-law, who far exceeded her
predecessors in personal attractions, soon gained a complete ascendancy
over my father: and as, in the course of three years, she presented him
with as many children, she began to regard me with an eye of jealous
hatred. This showed itself on a variety of occasions, and one day, on my
father honouring me with his notice, a thing rather unusual, she
peremptorily insisted on my being sent to a public academy. My father
yielded, and I was thus banished from home--never to be recalled!
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