She hesitated—she breathed hard—she could not attempt to speak—

But she was with those to whom speech is not indispensable for

discourse; who could reciprocate ideas without uttering or hearing a

syllable; and to whose penetrating acumen words are the bonds, but not

the revealers of thoughts.

They saw, and understood her conflict; and by their own silence shewed

that they respected hers, and its latent cause.

And when, after a long pause, ashamed of their patience, she would have

expressed her sense of its kindness, they would not hear her apology.

“Do not hurry your spirits in your answer, my dear Miss Burney,” said

Mrs. Delany; “pray take your own time: Mr. Smelt, I am sure, will wait

it.”

“Certainly he will,” said Mr. Smelt; “he can wait it even till

to-morrow morning; for he is not to give his answer till to-morrow

noon.”

“Take then the night, my dear Miss Burney,” cried Mrs. Delany, in a

tone of the softest sympathy, “for deliberation; that you may think

every thing over, and not be hurried; and let us all three meet here

again to-morrow morning at breakfast.”

“How good you both are!” the Memorialist was faintly uttering, when

what was her surprise to hear Mr. Smelt, who, with a smile, interrupted

her, say: “I have no claim to such a panegyric! I should ill execute

the commission with which I have been entrusted, if I embarrassed

Miss Burney; for the great personage, from whom I hold it, permitted

my speaking first to Miss Burney alone, without consulting even Dr.

Burney; that she might form her own unbiassed determination.”

Where now was the hesitation, the incertitude, the irresolution of

the Memorialist? Where the severity of her conflict, the pang of

her sundering wishes? All were suddenly dissolved by overwhelming

astonishment, and melted by respectful gratitude: and to the decision

of Dr. Burney all now was willingly, and with resolute and cheerful

acquiescence, referred.

Dr. Burney felt honoured, felt elated, felt proud of a mark so

gracious, so unexpected, of personal partiality to his daughter; but

felt it, perforce, with the same drawbacks to entire happiness that so

strongly had balanced its pleasure with herself. Yet his high sense

of such singular condescension, and his hope of the worldly advantage

to which it might possibly lead; joined to the inherent loyalty that

rendered a wish of his Sovereign a law to him, checked his disturbance

ere it amounted to hesitation. Mutually, therefore, resigned to a

parting from so honourable a call, they embraced in tearful unison

of sentiment; and, with the warmest feelings of heart-felt and most

respectful—though not unsighing—devotion, Dr. Burney hastened to Mr.

Smelt, with their unitedly grateful and obedient acceptance of the

offer which her Majesty had deigned to transmit to them through his

kind and liberal medium.

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