LADY SUSAN TO MR. DE COURCY
Upper Seymour Street.
I will not attempt to describe my
astonishment in reading the note this moment received
from you. I am bewildered in my endeavours to
form some rational conjecture of what Mrs. Mainwaring
can have told you to occasion so extraordinary a change
in your sentiments. Have I not explained everything
to you with respect to myself which could bear a doubtful
meaning, and which the ill-nature of the world had
interpreted to my discredit? What can you now
have heard to stagger your esteem for me? Have
I ever had a concealment from you? Reginald, you
agitate me beyond expression, I cannot suppose that
the old story of Mrs. Mainwaring’s jealousy
can be revived again, or at least be listened
to again. Come to me immediately, and explain
what is at present absolutely incomprehensible.
Believe me the single word of Langford is not of such
potent intelligence as to supersede the necessity
of more. If we are to part, it will at least
be handsome to take your personal leave—but
I have little heart to jest; in truth, I am serious
enough; for to be sunk, though but for an hour, in
your esteem Is a humiliation to which I know not how
to submit. I shall count every minute till your
arrival.
S. V.
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