DEAR MADAM,

Having no mother of my own, I hope you will give me leave to disburden

my poor heart to you, who have always acted the part of a kind parent to

me, ever since I was put under your care. Indeed, and indeed, my worthy

governess may believe me, when I assure her, that I never harboured

a thought that was otherwise than virtuous; and, if God will give me

grace, I shall never behave so as to cast a reflection on the care you

have taken in my education. I confess I have given just cause of offence

by my want of prudence and experience. I ought not to have listened to

what the young man said; and it was my duty to have told you all that

passed, but I was ashamed to mention it; and then he behaved so modest

and respectful, and seemed to be so melancholy and timorous, that

I could not find in my heart to do any thing that should make him

miserable and desperate. As for familiarities, I do declare, I never

once allowed him the favour of a: salute; and as to the few letters that

passed between us, they are all in my uncle’s hands, and I hope they

contain nothing contrary to innocence and honour.--I am still persuaded

that he is not what he appears to be: but time will discover--mean while

I will endeavour to forget a connexion, which is so displeasing to my

family. I have cried without ceasing, and have not tasted any thing but

tea, since I was hurried away from you; nor did I once close my eyes for

three nights running.--My aunt continues to chide me severely when we

are by ourselves; but I hope to soften her in time, by humility

and submission.--My uncle, who was so dreadfully passionate in the

beginning, has been moved by my tears and distress; and is now all

tenderness and compassion; and my brother is reconciled to me on my

promise to break off all correspondence with that unfortunate youth;

but, notwithstanding all their indulgence, I shall have no peace of mind

till I know my dear and ever honoured governess has forgiven her poor,

disconsolate, forlorn,

Affectionate humble servant, till death, LYDIA MELFORD CLIFTON, April 6.

To Miss LAETITIA WILLIS, at Gloucester.

The Expedition of Humphry Clinker · 第 13 / 93 题