Riperdá, Juan Guillermo, Duke of, 1680-1737 -- Fiction; Wharton, Philip Wharton, Duke of, 1698-1731 -- Fiction
Louis gently reminded her, that as he was going, she must seek a
comforter in a Superior Being; and in the exertions of her own mind:
"you have ever, my Alice," said he, "been the idol of your family;
and even to this day, been supported with a watchfulness, as if you
were still in infancy: yet, you see, how inadequate has been all this
anxiety to preserve you from error, and its consequent sorrows! By
experience, you must now feel, that the care of the tenderest relations
can be of no permanent effect, unless you assist it with your own
circumspection and strength. Look not for comfort from one side or
another, till you have found its principle in your own bosom; that
is to say, till you resolve to act according to your duty. And this
is, not merely to grieve over your fault, and yearn to confess it and
be forgiven; but to lay a restraint upon your sensibility, and the
violence of your regrets; and from this hour to devote the whole of
your mind to the re-establishment of happiness in your family.--Return
to your former occupations.--Meditate less upon Don Ferdinand and
yourself; and think more of your mother, your sister, and your
guardian.--For their sakes, try to be cheerful, and you will be so.--In
one word, my dearest Alice, remember, that to perform our duty in this
world, we must sustain our own virtue, and not habituate ourselves to
the uncertain support of others."
"Why, my dear Louis, have I never heard these sentiments before? With
such forewarning, I should never have erred."
"You might have heard them often; for my uncle has frequently talked
to me in this way in your presence. But, my sweet Alice was not then
awakened to such subjects. You regarded them as grave discourses, in
which you could be as little interested as in the map of a country you
never intended to visit."
"And I went astray in that very country!" cried she, "simpleton that I
was; always to turn away from every thing but the pursuits of a child!"
She was anxious to engage Louis to correspond with her; but as he
could not write any thing to her that would not pass under the eye
of the whole family, he told her she had best rest satisfied with
his exertions for her release; and when he had obtained it from Don
Ferdinand, he would then write openly, and tell her all his thoughts on
an affair so momentous to her present and future happiness.
The hall clock struck one.
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