Clarissa Harlowe by Samuel Richardson (e reader manga .txt) π
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Clarissa Harlowe, or The History of a Young Lady is one of the longest novels in the English language. Written by Samuel Richardson over a period of several years and published in 1748, it is composed entirely of letters. Though this may seem daunting, the novel is highly regarded and is considered by many critics as one of the greatest works of English literature, appearing in several lists of the best British novels ever written.
The novel tells the story of young Clarissa, eighteen years of age at the start of the novel. She is generally regarded by her family, neighbors, and friends as the most virtuous and kind young woman they know. But she is drawn into correspondence with Richard Lovelace, a well-born, rich young man regarded as something of a rake, when she attempts to reconcile a dispute between Lovelace and her rash brother. Lovelace, imagining this indicates her love for him, carries out a series of strategems which result in him essentially abducting her from her family, from whom Clarissa then becomes estranged.
Much of the correspondence consists of the letters between Clarissa and her close friend Anna Howe, and between Lovelace and his friend Jack Belford, to whom he confesses all of his strategems and βinventionsβ in his assault on Clarissaβs honor.
The novel is thus a fascinating study of human nature. Much of Lovelaceβs actions and attitudes towards women are regrettably only too familiar to modern readers. And while Clarissa herself may be a little too good to be true, nevertheless she is shown as having some flaws which lead to a tragic outcome.
This Standard Ebooks edition is based on the 9-volume Chapman and Hall edition of 1902.
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Lovel. I hope, Captain Tomlinson, you do not question my veracity!
Capt. I beg your pardon, Mr. Lovelaceβ βbut those things which we men may think lightly of, may not be light to a woman of delicacy.β βAnd then, if you have bound yourself by a vow, you oughtβ β
Miss Rawlins bridling, her lips closed, (but her mouth stretched to a smile of approbation, the longer for not buttoning), tacitly showed herself pleased with the Captain for his delicacy.
Mrs. Moore could speakβ βVery true, however, was all she said, with a motion of her head that expressed the bow-approbatory.
For my part, said the jolly widow, staring with eyes as big as eggs, I know what I know.β βBut man and wife are man and wife; or they are not man and wife.β βI have no notion of standing upon such niceties.
But here she comes! cried one, hearing her chamber-door openβ βHere she comes! another, hearing it shut after herβ βAnd down dropped the angel among us.
We all stood up, bowing and courtesying, and could not help it; for she entered with such an air as commanded all our reverence. Yet the Captain looked plaguey grave.
Cl. Pray keep your seats, Ladiesβ βPray do not go, (for they made offers to withdraw; yet Miss Rawlins would have burst had she been suffered to retire). Before this time you have all heard my story, I make no doubtβ βpray keep your seatsβ βat least all Mr. Lovelaceβs.
A very saucy and whimsical beginning, thought I.
Captain Tomlinson, your servant, addressing herself to him with inimitable dignity. I hope you did not take amiss my declining your visit yesterday. I was really incapable of talking upon any subject that required attention.
Capt. I am glad to see you better now, Madam. I hope I do.
Cl. Indeed I am not well. I would not have excused myself from attending you some hours ago, but in hopes I should have been better. I beg your pardon, Sir, for the trouble I have given you; and shall the rather expect it, as this day will, I hope, conclude it all.
Thus set; thus determined; thought Iβ βyet to have slept upon it!β βBut, as what she said was capable of a good, as well as a bad, construction, I would not put an unfavourable one upon it.
Lovel. The Captain was sorry, my dear, he did not offer his attendance the moment he arrived yesterday. He was afraid that you took it amiss that he did not.
Cl. Perhaps I thought that my uncleβs friend might have wished to see me as soon as he came, (how we stared!)β βBut, Sir, (to me), it might be convenient to you to detain him.
The devil, thought I!β βSo there really was resentment as well as headache, as my good friend Mrs. Bevis observed, in her refusing to see the honest gentleman.
Capt. You would detain me, Mr. Lovelaceβ βI was for paying my respects to the lady the moment I cameβ β
Cl. Well, Sir, (interrupting him), to wave this; for I would not be thought captiousβ βif you have not suffered inconvenience, in being obliged to come again, I shall be easy.
Capt. (Half disconcerted). A little inconvenience, I canβt say but I have suffered. I have, indeed, too many affairs upon my hands; but the desire I have to serve you and Mr. Lovelace, as well as to oblige my dear friend, your uncle Harlowe, make great inconveniencies but small ones.
Cl. You are very obliging, Sir.β βHere is a great alteration since you parted with us last.
Capt. A great one indeed, Madam! I was very much surprised at it, on Thursday evening, when Mr. Lovelace conducted me to your lodgings, where we hoped to find you.
Cl. Have you anything to say to me, Sir, from my uncle himself, that requires my private ear!β βDonβt go, Ladies, (for the women stood up, and offered to withdraw)β βif Mr. Lovelace stays, I am sure you may.
I frownedβ βI bit my lipβ βI looked at the womenβ βand shook my head.
Capt. I have nothing to offer, but what Mr. Lovelace is a party to, and may hear, except one private word or two, which may be postponed to the last.
Cl. Pray, Ladies, keep your seats.β βThings are altered, Sir, since I saw you. You can mention nothing that relates to me now, to which that gentleman can be a party.
Capt. You surprise me, Madam! I am sorry to hear this!β βSorry for your uncleβs sake!β βSorry for your sake!β βSorry for Mr. Lovelaceβs sake!β βAnd yet I am sure he must have given greater occasion than he has mentioned to me, orβ β
Lovel. Indeed, Captainβ βindeed, Ladies, I have told you great part of my story!β βAnd what I told you of my offence was the truth:β βwhat I concealed of my story was only what I apprehended would, if known, cause this dear creature to be thought more censorious than charitable.
Cl. Well, well, Sir, say what you please. Make me as black as you pleaseβ βmake yourself as white as you canβ βI am not now in your power: that consideration will comfort me for all.
Capt. God forbid that I should offer to plead in behalf of a crime, that a woman of virtue and honour cannot forgive! But surely, surely, Madam, this is going too far.
Cl. Do not blame me, Captain Tomlinson. I have a good opinion of you, as my uncleβs friend; but if you are Mr. Lovelaceβs friend, that is another thing; for my interest and Mr. Lovelaceβs must now be forever separated.
Capt. One word with you, Madam, if you pleaseβ βoffering to retire.
Cl. You may say all
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