Eloisa : $b or, A series of original letters — Jean-Jacques Rousseau — John Shaqi
Eloisa : $b or, A series of original letters
Jean-Jacques Rousseau · en
What do you think of my proposal? I am sure it is the only one I can
think of to pluck up jealousy by the root. There is a certain
delicacy, a tender confidence which persuades me to rely so entirely
on your sincerity, as to make me incapable of believing any accusation
which came not from your own lips. These are the good effects I expect
from your promise; for though I should easily believe, that you are as
fickle as the rest of your sex, yet I can never be persuaded, that you
are equally false and deceitful, and however I might doubt of the
constancy of your affections, I can never bring myself to suspect your
honour. What a pleasure do I feel in taking precautions in this
matter, which I hope will always be useless, and to prevent the very
possibility of a change, which I am persuaded will never happen! Oh
how delightful is it to talk of jealousy to so faithful a lover! If I
thought you capable of inconstancy I should not talk thus. My poor
heart would not be so discreet in the time of so much danger, and the
least real distrust would deprive me of the prudence necessary for my
security.
This subject, _honoured master_, may be more fully discussed this
evening; for your two _humble scholars_ are to have the honour of
supping with you at my uncle’s. Your learned commentaries on the
Gazette have raised you so highly in his esteem, that no great
artifice was wanting to persuade him to invite you. The daughter has
put her harpsicord in tune, the father has been poring over Lamberti,
and I shall perhaps repeat the lesson I first learnt in Clarens grove.
You who are a master of every science must adapt your knowledge and
instructions to our several capacities. Mr. Orbe (who is invited you
may be sure) has had notice given him to prepare a dissertation on the
nature of the king of Naples’s future homage; this will give us three
an opportunity of going into my cousin’s apartment. There, vassal, on
thy knees, before thy sovereign mistress, thy hands clasped in hers,
and in the presence of her chancellor, thou shalt vow truth and
loyalty on every occasion; I do not say eternal love, because that is
a thing which no one can absolutely promise; but truth, sincerity, and
frankness are in every one’s disposal; to these therefore thou shalt
swear. You need not vow eternal fealty; but you must and shall vow to
commit no act of felonious intention, and at least to declare open war
before you shake off the yoke. This done, you shall seal it with an
embrace and be owned and acknowledged for a true and loyal knight.
Adieu, my dear friend; the expectations I have formed of this evening
have given me all these spirits. I shall be doubly blessed to see you
a partaker of my joy.
Letter XXXVI. From Eloisa.