Cecilia; Or, Memoirs of an Heiress — Volume 3 by Fanny Burney
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the end, was in the means so rough and piercing she felt the utmost
repugnance to the experiment. "You think me, madam, too free," said Henrietta, "in asking such a question; and indeed your kindness has been so great, it may well make me forget myself: but if it does, I am sure I deserve you should send me home directly, and then there is not much fear I shall soon he brought to my senses!" "No, my dear Henrietta, I can never think you too free; I have told you already every thing I thought you would have pleasure in hearing; whatever I have concealed, I have been fearful would only pain you." "I have _deserved_, madam," said she, with spirit, "to be pained, for I have behaved with the folly of a baby. I am very angry with myself indeed! I was old enough to have known better,--and I ought to have been wise enough." "You must then be angry with yourself, next," said Cecilia, anxious to re-encourage her, "for all the love that I bear you; since to your openness and frankness it was entirely owing." "But there are some things that people should _not_ be frank in; however, I am only come now to beg you will tell me, madam, when it is to be;--and don't think I ask out of nothing but curiosity, for I have a very great reason for it indeed." "What be, my dear Henrietta?--you are very rapid in your ideas!" "I will tell you, madam, what my reason is; I shall go away to my own |
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