<p>S. VERNON. <SPAN name="link2H_4_0020" id="link2H_4_0020"></SPAN></p>
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<p>MRS. VERNON TO LADY DE COURCY</p>
<p>Churchhill</p>
<p>We have a very unexpected guest with us at present, my dear Mother: he
arrived yesterday. I heard a carriage at the door, as I was sitting with
my children while they dined; and supposing I should be wanted, left the
nursery soon afterwards, and was half-way downstairs, when Frederica, as
pale as ashes, came running up, and rushed by me into her own room. I
instantly followed, and asked her what was the matter. "Oh!" said she, "he
is come—Sir James is come, and what shall I do?" This was no
explanation; I begged her to tell me what she meant. At that moment we
were interrupted by a knock at the door: it was Reginald, who came, by
Lady Susan's direction, to call Frederica down. "It is Mr. De Courcy!"
said she, colouring violently. "Mamma has sent for me; I must go." We all
three went down together; and I saw my brother examining the terrified
face of Frederica with surprize. In the breakfast-room we found Lady
Susan, and a young man of gentlemanlike appearance, whom she introduced by
the name of Sir James Martin—the very person, as you may remember,
whom it was said she had been at pains to detach from Miss Mainwaring; but
the conquest, it seems, was not designed for herself, or she has since
transferred it to her daughter; for Sir James is now desperately in love
with Frederica, and with full encouragement from mamma. The poor girl,
however, I am sure, dislikes him; and though his person and address are
very well, he appears, both to Mr. Vernon and me, a very weak young man.
Frederica looked so shy, so confused, when we entered the room, that I
felt for her exceedingly. Lady Susan behaved with great attention to her
visitor; and yet I thought I could perceive that she had no particular
pleasure in seeing him. Sir James talked a great deal, and made many civil
excuses to me for the liberty he had taken in coming to Churchhill—mixing
more frequent laughter with his discourse than the subject required—said
many things over and over again, and told Lady Susan three times that he
had seen Mrs. Johnson a few evenings before. He now and then addressed
Frederica, but more frequently her mother. The poor girl sat all this time
without opening her lips—her eyes cast down, and her colour varying
every instant; while Reginald observed all that passed in perfect silence.
At length Lady Susan, weary, I believe, of her situation, proposed
walking; and we left the two gentlemen together, to put on our pelisses.
As we went upstairs Lady Susan begged permission to attend me for a few
moments in my dressing-room, as she was anxious to speak with me in
private. I led her thither accordingly, and as soon as the door was
closed, she said: "I was never more surprized in my life than by Sir
James's arrival, and the suddenness of it requires some apology to you, my
dear sister; though to ME, as a mother, it is highly flattering. He is so
extremely attached to my daughter that he could not exist longer without
seeing her. Sir James is a young man of an amiable disposition and
excellent character; a little too much of the rattle, perhaps, but a year
or two will rectify THAT: and he is in other respects so very eligible a
match for Frederica, that I have always observed his attachment with the
greatest pleasure; and am persuaded that you and my brother will give the
alliance your hearty approbation. I have never before mentioned the
likelihood of its taking place to anyone, because I thought that whilst
Frederica continued at school it had better not be known to exist; but
now, as I am convinced that Frederica is too old ever to submit to school
confinement, and have, therefore, begun to consider her union with Sir
James as not very distant, I had intended within a few days to acquaint
yourself and Mr. Vernon with the whole business. I am sure, my dear
sister, you will excuse my remaining silent so long, and agree with me
that such circumstances, while they continue from any cause in suspense,
cannot be too cautiously concealed. When you have the happiness of
bestowing your sweet little Catherine, some years hence, on a man who in
connection and character is alike unexceptionable, you will know what I
feel now; though, thank Heaven, you cannot have all my reasons for
rejoicing in such an event. Catherine will be amply provided for, and not,
like my Frederica, indebted to a fortunate establishment for the comforts
of life." She concluded by demanding my congratulations. I gave them
somewhat awkwardly, I believe; for, in fact, the sudden disclosure of so
important a matter took from me the power of speaking with any clearness.
She thanked me, however, most affectionately, for my kind concern in the
welfare of herself and daughter; and then said: "I am not apt to deal in
professions, my dear Mrs. Vernon, and I never had the convenient talent of
affecting sensations foreign to my heart; and therefore I trust you will
believe me when I declare, that much as I had heard in your praise before
I knew you, I had no idea that I should ever love you as I now do; and I
must further say that your friendship towards me is more particularly
gratifying because I have reason to believe that some attempts were made
to prejudice you against me. I only wish that they, whoever they are, to
whom I am indebted for such kind intentions, could see the terms on which
we now are together, and understand the real affection we feel for each
other; but I will not detain you any longer. God bless you, for your
goodness to me and my girl, and continue to you all your present
happiness." What can one say of such a woman, my dear mother? Such
earnestness such solemnity of expression! and yet I cannot help suspecting
the truth of everything she says. As for Reginald, I believe he does not
know what to make of the matter. When Sir James came, he appeared all
astonishment and perplexity; the folly of the young man and the confusion
of Frederica entirely engrossed him; and though a little private discourse
with Lady Susan has since had its effect, he is still hurt, I am sure, at
her allowing of such a man's attentions to her daughter. Sir James invited
himself with great composure to remain here a few days—hoped we
would not think it odd, was aware of its being very impertinent, but he
took the liberty of a relation; and concluded by wishing, with a laugh,
that he might be really one very soon. Even Lady Susan seemed a little
disconcerted by this forwardness; in her heart I am persuaded she
sincerely wished him gone. But something must be done for this poor girl,
if her feelings are such as both I and her uncle believe them to be. She
must not be sacrificed to policy or ambition, and she must not be left to
suffer from the dread of it. The girl whose heart can distinguish Reginald
De Courcy, deserves, however he may slight her, a better fate than to be
Sir James Martin's wife. As soon as I can get her alone, I will discover
the real truth; but she seems to wish to avoid me. I hope this does not
proceed from anything wrong, and that I shall not find out I have thought
too well of her. Her behaviour to Sir James certainly speaks the greatest
consciousness and embarrassment, but I see nothing in it more like
encouragement. Adieu, my dear mother.</p>
<p>Yours, &c.,</p>
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