LETTER XI.

The Honourable GEORGE MOLESWORTH to Lord DARCEY.

_Bath_.

Believe me, my dear Lord, I never suspected you capable of designs you

justly hold in abhorrence.--If I expressed myself warmly, it was owing

to your keeping from me the knowledge of those particulars which have

varied every circumstance.--I saw my friend a poor restless being,

irresolute, full of perplexities.--I felt for him.--I rejoice now to

find from whence this _irresolution_, those _perplexities_ arose.--She

is,--she must,--by heaven! she shall be yours:--A reward fit only for

_such_ great--_such_ noble resolutions.

You talk of a _last_ argument--Forbear _that_ argument.--You _must_ not

use it before you have laid your intentions open to Sir

James.--_Neither_ follow her to France.--What, as you are situated,

would _that_ avail?--Prevent her going, _if_ you can.--_Such_ a woman,

under the protection of Lady Mary Sutton, _must_ have many advantageous

proposals.

I understand _nothing_ of features,--I know _nothing_ of physiognomy, if

you have any uneasiness from Bridgman.--It was not marks of a violent

passion he betrayed;--rather, I think, an ambition of having his taste

approved by the world;--but we shall know more of the matter when I meet

him in town.

Stupidity!--Not see her partiality!--not see that she loves you!--She

will some time hence own it as frankly with her lips, as her eyes have

told you a thousand times, did you understand their language.--The duce

a word could _I_ get from them.--Very uncivil, I think, not to _speak_

when they were _spoke_ to,--They will be ready enough, I suppose, with

their _thanks_ and _applauses_, when I present her hand to be united

with her heart. That office shall be _mine_:--_Something_ tells me,

there is to be an alteration in _your_ affairs, sudden as unexpected.

I go to the rooms this evening for the last time.--To-morrow I set out

for Slone Hall, in my way to London.--Here I shall spend two or three

days happily with my good-natured cousin Lady Dorothy.--Perhaps we may

take an airing together as far as your territories.--I shall _now_ look

on Faulcon-Park with double pleasure.--Neither that or the agreeable

neighbourhood round it will be ever bridled over by a haughty

dame.--(Miss Warley, forbid it.)--Some such we see in _high_ as well as

_low_ life.--Haughtiness is the reverse of true greatness; therefore it

staggers me to behold it in the former.

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