MISS CLARISSA HARLOWE, TO MISS HOWE FEB. 24.

They drive on here at a furious rate. The man lives here, I think.

He courts them, and is more and more a favourite. Such terms, such

settlements! That's the cry.

O my dear, that I had not reason to deplore the family fault, immensely

rich as they all are! But this I may the more unreservedly say to you,

as we have often joined in the same concern: I, for a father and uncles;

you, for a mother; in every other respect, faultless.

Hitherto, I seem to be delivered over to my brother, who pretends as

great a love to me as ever.

You may believe I have been very sincere with him. But he affects

to rally me, and not to believe it possible, that one so dutiful and

discreet as his sister Clary can resolve to disoblige all her friends.

Indeed, I tremble at the prospect before me; for it is evident that they

are strangely determined.

My father and mother industriously avoid giving me opportunity of

speaking to them alone. They ask not for my approbation, intended, as it

should seem, to suppose me into their will. And with them I shall hope

to prevail, or with nobody. They have not the interest in compelling me,

as my brother and sister have: I say less therefore to them, reserving

my whole force for an audience of my father, if he will permit me a

patient ear. How difficult is it, my dear, to give a negative where both

duty and inclination join to make one wish to oblige!

I have already stood the shock of three of this man's particular visits,

besides my share in his more general ones; and find it is impossible

I should ever endure him. He has but a very ordinary share of

understanding; is very illiterate; knows nothing but the value of

estates, and how to improve them, and what belongs to land-jobbing and

husbandry. Yet I am as one stupid, I think. They have begun so cruelly

with me, that I have not spirit enough to assert my own negative.

They had endeavoured it seems to influence my good Mrs. Norton before I

came home--so intent are they to carry their point! And her opinion

not being to their liking, she has been told that she would do well to

decline visiting here for the present: yet she is the person of all the

world, next to my mother, the most likely to prevail upon me, were the

measures they are engaged in reasonable measures, or such as she could

think so.

My aunt likewise having said that she did not think her niece could ever

be brought to like Mr. Solmes, has been obliged to learn another lesson.

I am to have a visit from her to-morrow. And, since I have refused so

much as to hear from my brother and sister what the noble settlements

are to be, she is to acquaint me with the particulars; and to receive

from me my determination: for my father, I am told, will not have

patience but to suppose that I shall stand in opposition to his will.

Mean time it has been signified to me, that it will be acceptable if I

do not think of going to church next Sunday.

The same signification was made for me last Sunday; and I obeyed. They

are apprehensive that Mr. Lovelace will be there with design to come

home with me.

Help me, dear Miss Howe, to a little of your charming spirit: I never

more wanted it.

The man, this Solmes, you may suppose, has no reason to boast of his

progress with me. He has not the sense to say any thing to the purpose.

His courtship indeed is to them; and my brother pretends to court me

as his proxy, truly!--I utterly, to my brother, reject his address; but

thinking a person, so well received and recommended by all my family,

entitled to good manners, all I say against him is affectedly attributed

to coyness: and he, not being sensible of his own imperfections,

believes that my avoiding him when I can, and the reserves I express,

are owing to nothing else: for, as I said, all his courtship is to

them; and I have no opportunity of saying no, to one who asks me not the

question. And so, with an air of mannish superiority, he seems rather to

pity the bashful girl, than to apprehend that he shall not succeed.

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