LOVE AND FRIENDSHIP and Other Early Works also spelled LOVE AND FREINDSHIP

LOVE AND FRIENDSHIP and Other Early Works

also spelled

LOVE AND FREINDSHIP

LOVE AND FRIENDSHIP and Other Early Works

also spelled

LOVE AND FREINDSHIP

A collection of juvenile writings

[ A few very small changes have been made to this version:

Italics have been converted to capitals. The British ‘pound’

symbol has been converted to ‘L’; but in general the author’s

erratic spelling, punctuation and capitalisations have been

retained.]

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CONTENTS.

Love and Freindship

Lesley Castle

The History of England

Collection of Letters

Scraps

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LOVE AND FREINDSHIP

TO MADAME LA COMTESSE DE FEUILLIDE THIS NOVEL IS INSCRIBED BY HER

OBLIGED HUMBLE SERVANT

THE AUTHOR.

“Deceived in Freindship and Betrayed in Love.”

LETTER the FIRST

From ISABEL to LAURA

How often, in answer to my repeated intreaties that you would

give my Daughter a regular detail of the Misfortunes and

Adventures of your Life, have you said “No, my freind never will

I comply with your request till I may be no longer in Danger of

again experiencing such dreadful ones.”

Surely that time is now at hand. You are this day 55. If a

woman may ever be said to be in safety from the determined

Perseverance of disagreeable Lovers and the cruel Persecutions of

obstinate Fathers, surely it must be at such a time of Life.

Isabel

LETTER 2nd

LAURA to ISABEL

Altho’ I cannot agree with you in supposing that I shall never

again be exposed to Misfortunes as unmerited as those I have

already experienced, yet to avoid the imputation of Obstinacy or

ill-nature, I will gratify the curiosity of your daughter; and

may the fortitude with which I have suffered the many afflictions

of my past Life, prove to her a useful lesson for the support of

those which may befall her in her own.

Laura

LETTER 3rd

LAURA to MARIANNE

As the Daughter of my most intimate freind I think you entitled

to that knowledge of my unhappy story, which your Mother has so

often solicited me to give you.

My Father was a native of Ireland and an inhabitant of Wales; my

Mother was the natural Daughter of a Scotch Peer by an italian

Opera-girl–I was born in Spain and received my Education at a

Convent in France.

When I had reached my eighteenth Year I was recalled by my

Parents to my paternal roof in Wales. Our mansion was situated

in one of the most romantic parts of the Vale of Uske. Tho’ my

Charms are now considerably softened and somewhat impaired by the

Misfortunes I have undergone, I was once beautiful. But lovely

as I was the Graces of my Person were the least of my

Perfections. Of every accomplishment accustomary to my sex, I was

Mistress. When in the Convent, my progress had always exceeded my

instructions, my Acquirements had been wonderfull for my age, and

I had shortly surpassed my Masters.

In my Mind, every Virtue that could adorn it was centered; it was

the Rendez-vous of every good Quality and of every noble

sentiment.

A sensibility too tremblingly alive to every affliction of my

Freinds, my Acquaintance and particularly to every affliction of

my own, was my only fault, if a fault it could be called. Alas!

how altered now! Tho’ indeed my own Misfortunes do not make less

impression on me than they ever did, yet now I never feel for

those of an other. My accomplishments too, begin to fade–I can

neither sing so well nor Dance so gracefully as I once did–and I

have entirely forgot the MINUET DELA COUR.

Adeiu.

Laura.

LETTER 4th

Laura to MARIANNE

Our neighbourhood was small, for it consisted only of your

Mother. She may probably have already told you that being left

by her Parents in indigent Circumstances she had retired into

Wales on eoconomical motives. There it was our freindship first

commenced. Isobel was then one and twenty. Tho’ pleasing both

in her Person and Manners (between ourselves) she never possessed

the hundredth part of my Beauty or Accomplishments. Isabel had

seen the World. She had passed 2 Years at one of the first

Boarding-schools in London; had spent a fortnight in Bath and had

supped one night in Southampton.

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