Young Grandison, volume 2 (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 2 (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
Behold me, then, without a coat; my honest fellow-traveller offered to
lend me his, which they did not think worth taking from him, but he
seemed less able to bear the cold of the night than myself, so I would
not accept of his offer. We then spurred our horses and rode on, and
tried to laugh at our adventure, in which, indeed, we did not make a
very noble figure; though it would have been fool hardy to have
attempted to resist four strong men, something like fighting a windmill,
or storming the moon. Why then do I feel a little hurt at having been
robbed? To say the truth, that fellow’s treachery vexed me more than the
loss of my money: but I have gained something by my experience; I will
never talk of my own affairs when I am travelling, or too soon make an
acquaintance on the road. Farewell.
CHARLES.
LETTER XIII.
CHARLES _to_ WILLIAM.
Edward is much better, which gives me great pleasure on every account;
his hot-headed antagonist may now safely return to his regiment. Edward
was very anxious about him: if I should die, said he, when the surgeon
thought him in danger, pray intreat Sir Charles to endeavour to obtain a
pardon for young Atkins, who has only his commission to depend on; he is
passionate, I knew it, and yet provoked him by my unfeeling jest; if I
recover, I will be more prudent for the future. It gave me great
pleasure to hear him talk so; and I hope this illness will make a good
impression on his mind.
Three o’clock in the afternoon.—What an agreeable surprise—my father is
just arrived, and does not disapprove of my conduct! He turned pale when
he heard of the robbery, and thanked heaven that had preserved him a
son, whose loss he should have deplored with his latest breath. I tell
you this in the pride of my heart; how sweet is the praise of a parent!
Edward was glad to see him, and acknowledged his fault. I must not be
long absent from this dear parent. Adieu.
CHARLES.
LETTER XIV.
CHARLES _to_ WILLIAM.
Edward is so far recovered as to be able to travel; he is to set off
to-morrow for Grandison Hall, and I am to return to my tutor. When I
reach home I will finish this letter.
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