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
And dare you hope for compassion; you who had no compassion on your own
mother, for whom you ought to have worked as your brother did. He is, in
my esteem, no better than a monster in nature, who forgets to honour and
love his parents. Of what do you complain? Do you not know that the
Supreme Being sends down his judgments upon such children as you are?
Did your mother nourish you in your youth, and preserve you from all
harm, to be abused by you when she was grown old, and to see you give
yourself up entirely to idleness, and from idleness to vice? You are
fallen into beggary, take care or something worse may follow.
EDWARD.
Go your way, all faults may be forgiven but those of an ungrateful son.
He who could treat his parents with cruelty, must have a very depraved
heart, and deserves nothing but cruelty from others.
ENGLISHMAN.
If you knew what I have suffered from sickness and want, and how
sincerely I repent, I think that you would still pity me.
CHARLES.
What do you now resolve to do?
ENGLISHMAN.
If I could get a little money to buy myself a coat, I would endeavour to
work my passage to London and seek for my brother.
CHARLES.
You would go and live an idle life at his expence, but you will never
more be a burthen to him; your worthy brother lived with my father, and
died a few months ago in my arms.
ENGLISHMAN.
Then, indeed, I have lost my only friend.—(And he bursted into tears.)
CHARLES.
No, as I respect your worthy brother’s memory, I will give you an old
coat of mine and some necessaries, and procure you a passage on board
the packet we are to sail in to-morrow or next day, but only on
condition that you will promise to go to sea when I procure you a birth;
I will not bring a beggar back to my native country.
Your brother then gave him some money to provide himself with a dinner,
for he looked half famished.
This is the last letter I shall have the pleasure to write to you from
Holland; I wish we had already set sail, I feel quite low spirited at
being obliged to take leave of so many friends and acquaintance.
Mr. Landbergen has just left us with tears in his eyes, and we have
renewed our promise of corresponding with his son; nay, your brother
said it was possible he might again see him, for that he was so pleased
with his journey to Holland, it was probable, if his father made no
objection, that he and I should, some future time, pay them a longer
visit. He said so, I believe, to comfort me as well as Mr. Landbergen.
In a few days I hope in person to assure you that I am your sincere
friend, till then do not forget
WILLIAM.
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