Young Grandison, volume 1 (of 2): A series of letters from young persons to their friendsCambon, Madame de (Maria Geertruida van de Werken)
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Young Grandison, volume 1 (of 2): A series of letters from young persons to their friends
Cambon, Madame de (Maria Geertruida van de Werken)
Conduct of life -- Juvenile literature; Epistolary fiction
You are very right to acknowledge your fault; and after such an
acknowledgement, only the ill-natured will remember it to your
disadvantage. And for the service you may have an opportunity of
recompensing the boy, and do not forget to do it, you are indebted to
him for life. He has been the instrument, in the hands of providence, of
your preservation; and, perhaps, God allowed him to save you, to impress
on your mind a useful lesson, to root out your foolish pride. What would
a young gentleman have done on such an occasion? He would, most
probably, have called out for help; but this hardy boy, more accustomed
to difficulties, and having less fear, plunged in without thinking of
the danger he ran into. Let us, then, love all our fellow-creatures;
those in the lowest condition may be as useful, nay, more so, than those
who fill the highest station. One common nature equally ties us to both;
are we not all children of the same father?
I had tears in my eyes, dear mother, when I heard Charles deliver these
sentiments; his own shone; he is a good creature. I recollected I have
often seen labouring men very compassionate. God takes care of the
meanest insect, Dr. Bartlett says.
Farewell. I forgot to tell you that we are to go to-morrow to dine with
a sister of Sir Charles’s, whose house is some miles distant from hence;
and as we are to rise earlier than usual, I am going to bed, that I may
not keep them a moment in the morning waiting for me. Edward cannot go
with us, he is very sorry, and I pity him, he will be so dull alone; but
I will lend him a book full of stories. Once more farewell.
WILLIAM.
LETTER XI.
WILLIAM _to his_ MOTHER.
We have been very happy at Lord L——’s; I wish you had seen how well my
friend Charles behaves himself in company. Not like young Dulis, I
assure you. He has so much affectation and formality: he does nothing
but bow, and make compliments, with a half-ashamed face, as if he had
done wrong, and was afraid to look the person he spoke to in the face.
Charles, on the contrary, is polite with a noble freedom; he walks with
ease and grace; he listens with attention, and speaks little; but when
the discourse is directed to him, he returns a modest answer.
I will give you an instance of his attention. We were in the garden with
the whole party: one of the young ladies had left her hat in the house
and complained of the heat of the sun; Charles heard her, and ran
immediately for it. Then, with his usual mirth, he asked permission to
put it on the lady’s head.
Oh, could I be like him how happy I should be! I will try to be as
attentive and complaisant. Most people only come into company to eat and
drink. I know, for you have told me, that children should not converse
much; but they must not appear tired and stupidly dumb. Is it not true,
dear mother?
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