REVEREND AND DEAR SIR,

I thought, till I received your affectionate and welcome letter, that I

had neither father, uncle, brother left; nor hardly a friend among my

former favourers of your sex. Yet, knowing you so well, and having no

reason to upbraid myself with a faulty will, I was to blame, (even

although I had doubted the continuance of your good opinion,) to decline

the trial whether I had forfeited it or not; and if I had, whether I

could not honourably reinstate myself in it.

But, Sir, it was owing to different causes that I did not; partly to

shame, to think how high, in my happier days, I stood in your esteem, and

how much I must be sunk in it, since those so much nearer in relation to

me gave me up; partly to deep distress, which makes the humbled heart

diffident; and made mine afraid to claim the kindred mind in your's,

which would have supplied to me in some measure all the dear and lost

relations I have named.

Then, so loth, as I sometimes was, to be thought to want to make a party

against those whom both duty and inclination bid me reverence: so long

trailed on between hope and doubt: so little my own mistress at one time;

so fearful of making or causing mischief at another; and not being

encouraged to hope, by your kind notice, that my application to you would

be acceptable:--apprehending that my relations had engaged your silence

at least*--THESE--But why these unavailing retrospections now?--I was to

be unhappy--in order to be happy; that is my hope!--Resigning therefore

to that hope, I will, without any further preamble, write a few lines,

(if writing to you, I can write but a few,) in answer to the subject of

your kind letter.

* The stiff visit this good divine was prevailed upon to make her, as

mentioned in Vol. II. Letter XXXI. (of which, however, she was too

generous to remind him) might warrant the lady to think that he had

rather inclined to their party, as to the parental side, than to her's.

Permit me, then, to say, That I believe your arguments would have been

unanswerable in almost every other case of this nature, but in that of

the unhappy Clarissa Harlowe.

It is certain that creatures who cannot stand the shock of public shame,

should be doubly careful how they expose themselves to the danger of

incurring private guilt, which may possibly bring them to it. But as to

myself, suppose there were no objections from the declining way I am in

as to my health; and supposing I could have prevailed upon myself to

appear against this man; were there not room to apprehend that the end so

much wished for by my friends, (to wit, his condign punishment,) would

not have been obtained, when it came to be seen that I had consented to

give him a clandestine meeting; and, in consequence of that, had been

weakly tricked out of living under one roof with him for several weeks;

which I did, (not only without complaint, but) without cause of

complaint?

Little advantage in a court, (perhaps, bandied about, and jested

profligately with,) would some of those pleas in my favour have been,

which out of court, and to a private and serious audience, would have

carried the greatest weight against him--Such, particularly, as the

infamous methods to which he had recourse--

It would, no doubt, have been a ready retort from every mouth, that I

ought not to have thrown myself into the power of such a man, and that I

ought to take for my pains what had befallen me.

But had the prosecution been carried on to effect, and had he even been

sentenced to death, can it be supposed that his family would not have had

interest enough to obtain his pardon, for a crime thought too lightly of,

though one of the greatest that can be committed against a creature

valuing her honour above her life?--While I had been censured as pursuing

with sanguinary views a man who offered me early all the reparation in

his power to make?

And had he been pardoned, would he not then have been at liberty to do as

much mischief as ever?

I dare say, Sir, such is the assurance of the man upon whom my unhappy

destiny threw me; and such his inveteracy to my family, (which would then

have appeared to be justified by their known inveteracy to him, and by

their earnest endeavours to take away his life;) that he would not have

been sorry to have had an opportunity to confront me, and my father,

uncles, and brother, at the bar of a court of justice, on such an

occasion. In which case, would not (on his acquittal, or pardon)

resentments have been reciprocally heightened? And then would my

brother, or my cousin Morden, have been more secure than now?

How do these conditions aggravate my fault! My motives, at first, were

not indeed blamable: but I had forgotten the excellent caution, which yet

I was not ignorant of, That we ought not to do evil that good may come of

it.

In full conviction of the purity of my heart, and of the firmness of my

principles, [Why may I not, thus called upon, say what I am conscious of,

and yet without the imputation of faulty pride; since all is but a duty,

and I should be utterly inexcusable, could I not justly say what I do?--

In this full conviction,] he has offered me marriage. He has avowed his

penitence: a sincere penitence I have reason to think it, though perhaps

not a christian one. And his noble relations, (kinder to the poor

sufferer than her own,) on the same conviction, and his own not

ungenerous acknowledgements, have joined to intercede with me to forgive

and accept of him. Although I cannot comply with the latter part of

their intercession, have not you, Sir, from the best rules, and from the

divinest example, taught me to forgive injuries?

The injury I have received from him is indeed of the highest nature, and

it was attended with circumstances of unmanly baseness and premeditation;

yet, I bless God, it has not tainted my mind; it has not hurt my morals.

No thanks indeed to the wicked man that it has not. No vile courses have

followed it. My will is unviolated. The evil, (respecting myself, and

not my friends,) is merely personal. No credulity, no weakness, no want

of vigilance, have I to reproach myself with. I have, through grace,

triumphed over the deepest machinations. I have escaped from him. I

have renounced him. The man whom once I could have loved, I have been

enabled to despise: And shall not charity complete my triumph? and shall

I not enjoy it?--And where would be my triumph if he deserved my

forgiveness?--Poor man! he has had a loss in losing me! I have the pride

to think so, because I think I know my own heart. I have had none in

losing him.

But I have another plea to make, which alone would have been enough (as I

presume) to answer the contents of your very kind and friendly letter.

I know, my dear and reverend friend, the spiritual guide and director of

my happier days! I know, that you will allow of my endeavour to bring

myself to this charitable disposition, when I tell you how near I think

myself to that great and awful moment, in which, and even in the ardent

preparation to which, every sense of indignity or injury that concerns

not the immortal soul, ought to be absorbed in higher and more important

contemplations.

Thus much for myself.

And for the satisfaction of my friends and favourers, Miss Howe is

solicitous to have all those letters and materials preserved, which will

set my whole story in a true light. The good Dr. Lewen is one of the

principal of those friends and favourers.

The warning that may be given from those papers to all such young

creatures as may have known or heard of me, may be of more efficacy to

the end wished for, as I humbly presume to think, than my appearance

could have been in a court of justice, pursuing a doubtful event, under

the disadvantages I have mentioned. And if, my dear and good Sir, you

are now, on considering every thing, of this opinion, and I could know

it, I should consider it as a particular felicity; being as solicitous

as ever to be justified in what I may in your eyes.

I am sorry, Sir, that your indisposition has reduced you to the necessity

of writing upon your pillow. But how much am I obliged to that kind and

generous concern for me, which has impelled you, as I may say, to write a

letter, containing so many paternal lines, with such inconvenience to

yourself!

May the Almighty bless you, dear and reverend Sir, for all your goodness

to me of long time past, as well as for that which engaged my present

gratitude! Continue to esteem me to the last, as I do and will venerate

you! And let me bespeak your prayers, the continuance, I should say, of

your prayers; for I doubt not, that I have always had them: and to them,

perhaps, has in part been owing (as well as to your pious precepts

instilled through my earlier youth) that I have been able to make the

stand I have made; although every thing that you prayed for has not been

granted to me by that Divine Wisdom, which knows what is best for its

poor creatures.

My prayers for you are, that it will please God to restore you to your

affectionate flock; and after as many years of life as shall be for his

service, and to your own comfort, give us a happy meeting in those

regions of blessedness, which you have taught me, as well by example, as

by precept, to aspire to!

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