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The  Leadenhall  Press  Sixteenpenny  Series. 


Illustrated  Gleanings  from  the  Classics. 
V^umber  i. 

SIR  CHARLES 

GRANDISON, 

BY 

SAMUEL     RICHARDSON: 

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from  the  original  copper-plates  engraved  in  1778 

BY 

ISAAC  TAYLOR: 

AND   A    PREFACE    BY 

JOHN    OLDCASTLE. 


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SIR   CHARLES 

GRANDISON 


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The  Leadenhall  Press  Sixteenpenny  Series. 


Illustrated  Gleanings  from  the  Classics, 


C^o.  I. — Sir  Charles  Grandison, 

by  Samuel  Richardson.  With  Six  Illustrations  from 
the  original  copper-plates  engraved  in  1778  by  ISAAC 
Taylor  :    and  a  Preface  by  John  Oldcastle. 

C^o.  2. — Solomon  Gessner, 

"  The  Swiss  Theocritus."  With  Six  Illustrations  and 
extra  Portrait  from  the  original  copper-plates  engraved  in 
1802  by  Robert  Cromek  from  Drawings  by  Thomas 
Stothard,  R.A.  :  and  a  Preface  by  John  Oldcastle. 


CONfENrS. 


PAGE 

The  Author 7 

The  Book n 

The  Artist  and  the  Engraver        -        -  17 

Sir  Charles  Grandison  Rescues  Miss  Byron  2  3 

With  an  Illustration 
from  the  Original  Copper-Plate  engraved  in  1778- 

Sir  Thomas  Grandison  and  his  Daughters       25 

With  an  Illustration 
from  the  Original  Copper-Plate  engraved  in  1778- 

Sir  Charles   Grandison  Saves  Jeronymo       27 

With  an  Illustration 
from  the  Original  Copper-Plate  engraved  in  1778. 

Sir    Charles    Grandison    Reconciles 

Sir  Harry  and  Lady  Beauchamp        -       29 

With  an  Illustration 
from  the  Original  Copper-Plate  engraved  in  1 778. 

Clementina  and  her  Family      -        -        -       31 

With  an  Illustration 
from  the  Original  Copper-Plate  engraved  in  1778. 

Coming  Home  to  Grandison  Hall    -        -       33 

With  an  Illustration 
from  the  Original  Copper-Plate  engraved  in  1778, 


"PVBLlSHQTi^S   V^OTQ. 


In  the  days  ivhen  wood-engraving  as  now  practised^ 
and  when  lithography^  zincography^  photography^  and 
ihe  thousand  and  one  mechanical  processes  for  cheap 
and  direct  reproduction  of  the  artist'' s  drawing  were 
practically  unknown^  illustrations  were  perforce  almost 
entirely  confined  to  direct  impressions  from  engraved 
copperplates.  The  minor  as  well  as  the  more  important 
works  of  the  best  engravers  of  that  elastic  period  find 
a  safe  refuge  in  the  folio  of  the  art  collector.  But 
only  a  few  of  the  original  copperplates  have  escaped 
the  melting  pot.,  and  impressions  from  some  of  the  more 
finely  engraved  of  these  are  here  presented.  Each 
one  has  been  carefully  and  separately  struck  off  direct 
from  the  original  copperplate  itself — the  only  method 
of  printing  by  which  the  minuteness  and  beauty  of  the 
engraved  work  can  be  properly  rendered. 

The  parts  of  the  Sixteenpenny  Series  of 
Illustrated  Gleanings  from  the  Classics 
will  be  uniform  in  size,  so  that  the  few  it  is 
possible  to  produce  may,  if  desired,  eventually 
be  bound  in  a  volume. 


Notice  to  Binder. — The  parts  should  be  bound 
with  an  India-rubber  back,  so  as  to  ensure  the  volume 
opening  perfectly  flat. 


The  t^uthor. 


N  a  world  which  boasts, 
or  laments,  that  "  of 
making  books  there 
is  no  end,"  every  year 
necessarily  adds  to 
our  store  of  imperish- 
able literary  treasures. 
Every  year,  therefore,  increases  the  number 
of  books  which  deserve  to  be  read  and 
multiplied,  and  for  those  whose  lives  can- 
not be  passed  in  a  library,  the  difficulty  of 


(    7     ) 


becoming  acquainted  with  as  much  of  the 
literature  of  even  their  own  country  as 
claims  to  be  immortal  becomes  annually 
greater.  Even  our  own  young  generation, 
in  the  struggle  and  fever  of  life,  find  that 
time  fails  for  making  acquaintance  with 
the  heroes  and  heroines  dear  to  the  hearts 
of  their  predecessors.  And  perhaps  one 
of  the  first  of  our  classic  authors  to  be 
thrust  aside  is  that  leisurely  and  voluble 
author  who  delighted  our  grandmothers 
with  portraits  of  "  the  best  of  men,"  and 
our  grandfathers  with  delineations  of  the 
"most  excellent  of  women." 

Richardson  was  born  in  Derbyshire,  in 
1689.  The  son  of  a  printer,  he  was  ap- 
prenticed at  the  age  of  fifteen  to  a  printer 
in  London.  It  was  characteristic  of  his 
deliberateness  that  he  took  half  a  century 
to  discover  he  was  a  fine  author.     For  he 

(     8     ) 


was  fifty  when  he  wrote  Pamela^  which, 
with  a  speed  unknown  to  its  creator,  made 
haste  into  five  editions.  Eight  years  later, 
Clarissa  Harlowe  appeared  ;  and  four 
years  after  that.  The  History  of  Sir  Charles 
Grandison,  in  which  Richardson  designed 
to  draw  the  character  of  a  christian 
gentleman.  It  was  a  venturesome  under- 
taking on  the  part  of  the  old  bookseller, 
writing  in  a  back-shop,  and  in  an  age  of 
license  and  of  false  honour.  Yet  how^  well 
he  succeeded  is  seen  by  the  great  con- 
temporary fame  he  (very  keenly)  enjoved, 
and  by  the  fact  that  his  graceful  pages 
retain  for  fastidious  readers  to-day  the 
fascinations  they  first  exercised  over  fine 
ladies  in  the  Ranelagh  Gardens,  who 
triumphantly  waved  Richardson's  volumes 
— fresh  from  the  press — before  the  eyes  of 
envious  beholders  who  possessed  them  not. 

(I  (    9     ) 


This  maker  and  printer  of  books — an 
ideal  combination — had  lived  for  seventy- 
two  years,  when  he  died  in  1761.  His 
declining  days  were  soothed  by  the 
friendship  of  many  ladies,  who  repaid  with 
tenderness  the  true  homage  Richardson 
had  offered  in  his  pages  to  their  sex.  Nor 
was  this  all  he  gained  from  his  worship 
of  womanhood.  For  it  was  his  gallantry, 
of  a  good  kind,  which  did  more  than  any- 
thing else  to  educate  and  to  develop  him 
— freeing  him  from  ignorances  and  limita- 
tions common  to  his  time.  May  the  same 
dear  devotion  have  always  similar  and 
sweet  rewards  ! 

JOHN  OLDCASTLE. 


The  (Book. 


* 


^ 


F  all  Richardson's 
books,  Grandison  is 
perhaps  the  most  con- 
spicuously unknown. 
Clarissa  Harlowe, 
shortened,  has  been 
kept,  by  its  strong 
incidents,  among  the  books  which  are 
familiar  ;  and  Pamela  is  doubtless  looked 
into  on  account  of  the  fame  of  the 
literary  retort  which  it  provoked.  But 
The  History  of  Sir    Charles    Grandison 

(    II    ) 


must  be  taken  according  to  the  authors 
own  intention,  or  not  at  all. 

It  is  a  pity  that  it  should  not  be 
taken  at  all.  The  book  is  full  of  charm. 
We  even  venture  to  say  that  no  one 
reading  it  with  dramatic  reference  to  time 
and  manners  would  seriously  wish  to 
shorten  its  polysyllables,  or  moderate  its 
gush,  its  tears,  its  sprightliness,  its  per- 
fectly high-bred  and  graceful  twaddle, 
or  would  diminish  the  number  of  Sir 
Charles's  virtues,  accomplishments,  or 
adorers.  The  "  best  of  men  "  is  really  a 
very  fine,  generous,  and  delicate  gentle- 
man. The  old  bookseller  who  drew  him 
set  his  heart  upon  making  a  virtuous 
contemporary  Christian,  who  should  not 
be  a  milksop  ;  and  the  little  absurdities  of 
the  book  ought  not  to  impair  the  import- 
ance of  the  fact  that  he  succeeded. 

(       12       ) 


The  whole  being  in  the  form  of  letters 
— such  letters  !  "  the  loveliest  of  her  sex  " 
must  have  given  all  her  days  and  all  her 
nights,  and  they  would  not  have  sufficed, 
to  her  correspondence — Richardson  has 
presented  his  hero  dramatically,  through 
the  narratives  of  the  other  characters, 
whose  virtues  he  encourages,  whose  vices 
he  reforms,  whose  faults  he  forgives, 
whose  good  looks  he  outshines,  whose 
dancing,  fencing,  wooing,  and  praying  he 
outdoes.  Thus  the  whole  book  has  the 
effect  of  a  chorus  of  admiration.  Miss 
Byron  narrowly  escapes  a  decline  through 
her  suspense  as  to  the  state  of  his  affect- 
ions, while  the  excellent  Clementina,  in 
Bologna,  goes  mad  for  love  of  him,  and 
the  reprehensible  Olivia,  at  Florence, 
makes  attempts  upon  his  life  and  liberty 
in  the  vindictiveness  of  her  love,  and  the 
ingenuous  Miss  Jervois  spends  her  time  in 

(     i3    ) 


tears.  Miss  Byron,  the  chosen  one  and 
thus  "  the  happiest  woman  in  England," 
must  be  shown  worthy  of  such  a  man, 
and  so  we  have  infinite  correspondence 
on  her  beauties  of  mind  and  person. 

The  minor  characters,  at  which  Rich- 
ardson did  not  labour  with  so  careful  a 
hand,  are  really  admirable.  Lady  G.'s 
letters  are  charming,  even  now,  although 
the  fashions  in  fun  change  so  much  ;  Sir 
Charles's  "  awful  dad "  (we  really  beg 
pardon  for  using  slang  on  a  subject  which 
the  best  of  men  treats  with  such  filial  re- 
spect and  such  circumspection)  is  cleverly 
sketched  ;  and  the  Italian  group  (excepting 
perhaps  the  ill-behaved  Olivia)  are  very 
good  for  the  untravelled  time  at  which 
Sir  Charles,  Grandison  was  written. 

The  story  consists  simply  in  the  de- 
liberations and  difficulties  of  Sir  Charles's 

(    14    ) 


choice  in  marriage.  Before  he  had  seen 
the  amiable  Byron  he  had  felt  a  pure 
flame  for  the  admirable  Clementina,  who 
has  conscientious  objections  to  marrying 
a  Protestant.  Sir  Charles  had  promised 
this  lady  her  own  confessor,  her  chapel, 
and  the  education  of  daughters,  but 
Clementina  fears  that  his  virtues  and  his 
goodness  might  some  day  wean  her  in- 
sensibly from  her  faith,  and  she  struggles 
against  her  feelings  at  the  (temporary) 
expense  of  her  reason.  Grandison  inci- 
dentally reforms  her  brother  Jeronymo, 
who  is  addicted  to  light  courses.  He 
returns  to  England  to  save  from  forcible 
marriage  Harriet  Byron,  whom  one  of 
her  innumerable  adorers  has  kidnapped 
after  a  masquerade,  and  is  hurrying  across 
Hounslow  Heath  in  a  "  chariot."  Sir 
Charles's  two  sisters,  Lady  L.  and  Charlotte 
Grandison    (afterwards    Lady  G.)    swear 

(    15    ) 


eternal  friendship  with  Harriet,  and  re- 
count to  her  the  family  history,  including 
the  tyrannical  behaviour  of  the  late 
naughty  Sir  Thomas  to  his  children. 
After  innumerable  scenes  of  high  sensi- 
bility, Clementina  decides  against  her 
English  suitor,  and  Sir  Charles  is  free  to 
make  the  lovliest  woman  in  the  world  his 
own.  Incidentally  he  does  a  quantity  of 
good  works  —  among  them  being  the 
reconciliation  of  Sir  Harry  Beauchamp 
and  his  unmanageable  wife,  who  had 
l|ad  a  long  dispute  about  the  younger 
Beauchamp.  So  much  will  make  the 
illustrat  ons  intelligible  to  those  who  have 
not  read  the  complete  work. 


The  f^Artist  and  the 

Sngraver. 

SAAC  Taylor,  Stot- 
hard's  competitor  in 
the  illustration  of 
"Grandison,"  was 
one  of  many  artists 
who,  in  the  course 
of  the  history  of  de- 
sign, have  entered  the  studio  by  way  of 
the  silversmith's  workshop — a  way  ap- 
proved by  Mr.  Ruskin.     He  was  born  in 

b  (    17    ) 


1730,  and  was  the  son  of  a  provincial 
brass  founder,  and  in  this  business  did 
his  first  engraved  work  on  metal.  But 
some  change  of  conditions  sent  him  in 
his  youth,  on  foot,  to  London,  destitute 
and  quite  alone.  He  was  lucky  in  finding 
immediate  employment  with  a  silversmith, 
was  industrious,  prospered,  and  married. 
By  degrees  he  began  to  produce  en- 
gravings for  the  Gentleman' s  Magazine^ 
which,  with  its  peculiarly  dismal  plates, 
seems  to  have  been  a  kind  of  nursery 
for  young  reputations  in  its  day.  Other 
magazines  employed  his  graver,  and  he 
was  encouraged  to  begin  design,  so  that 
we  find  him  in  1766-70  engraving  and 
exhibiting  his  book  illustrations. 

The  "  Sir  Charles  Grandison  "  was  his 
magnum  opus.  He  had  the  sympathy  of 
affinity    wnth    his    author.      Richardson's 

(    18    ) 


naif  sentimentality,  his  elaborate  scenes, 
over-explicit  and  minute,  in  which  nothing 
— not  a  word,  or  look,  or  tone — was  left 
to  the  imagination  of  the  reader,  his 
propriety  and  state,  all  had  their  counter- 
part in  Taylor's  illustrations.  Both  men 
loved  to  add  fact  to  fact,  and  line  to  line ; 
all  corners  are  explored,  all  accessories 
emphatically  explained.  The  modern 
novelist  will  sometimes  record  an  action 
and  leave  you  to  infer  the  motive  from 
what  he  has  told  you  of  the  person's 
character,  and  the  modern  illustrator  wiU 
leave  you  in  the  dark  as  to  the  precise 
way  in  which  a  lady's  frill  is  finished,  or 
the  pattern  in  a  carpet  repeated.  But 
Isaac  Taylor  and  Richardson  will  permit 
no  such  mysteries. 

The  artist's  explicitness  in  costume  can 
scarcely  be    appreciated  at   a  glance.     A 

(    19    ) 


lady,  minded  to  go  to  a  bal  poudre  as  a 
graceful  Miss  Grandison,  or  as  the  lovely 
Harriet  herself,  could  perfectly  well  have 
a  complete  fancy  costume  made  after  Lady 
Grandison's  coming-home  attire,  or  the 
dinner  dresses  of  Caroline  and  Charlotte. 
See  the  conscientious  way  in  which  Taylor 
has  varied  the  trimming  of  these  two 
ladies'  skirts,  and  the  perfect  manner  in 
which  he  has  rendered  the  several  textures 
in  the  "head"  of  the  weeping  Caroline — 
the  taffeta  puff,  the  quilled  ribbon,  the 
lapet  of  exquisite  lace  that  lies  on  her 
powdered  hair.  See  also  Lady  Beau- 
champ's  still  more  fearful  and  wonderful 
coiffure,  and  the  lace  pendant  therefrom. 
And  Sir  Charles's  travelling  dress,  en- 
closing a  figure  which,  allowing  for  the 
long-bodied  and  short-legged  ideal  of  the 
day,  is  exquisitely  drawn — so  solid,  clean, 
and    clear.     See    also    the    dress    of   the 

(    20    ) 


General  in  the  Porretta  Palace,  and  the 
mosaic  marble  pavement.  The  ecclesi- 
astical costume  has  evidently  presented 
some  difficulty  to  the  realistic  Taylor,  but 
he  came  nearer  to  the  facts  than  Stot- 
hard,  who  put  his  Bolognese  Bishop  into 
a  surplice.  And  all  Taylor's  extraordinary 
detail  is  expressed  precisely  as  he  in- 
tended. He  "interpreted"  himself,  and 
thus  had  no  engraver's  misapprehensions 
to  complain  of.  Moreover,  his  labour  is 
all  the  more  direct  and  unmistakeable, 
inasmuch  as  he  engraved  directly  on  the 
metal.  That  means  of  engraving  bids  fair 
to  become,  in  time,  one  of  several  lost 
arts,  of  which  the  place  is  taken  by  new 
handicrafts.  The  many  mechanical  pro- 
cesses now  in  use  have  driven  out  the 
human  precision  of  Taylor's  method,  but 
the  relics  we  have  of  it  will  never  lose 
their  value.     Energy,  dramatic  power,  or 

(    21    ) 


singular  grace  cannot  be  claimed  for  him, 
but  he  was  beforehand  with  the  Pre-ra- 
phaelite movement — in  part  at  least  of  its 
principles  and  practice. 


'Ii:i.u  luvh-r  Ml.  I  .■.■„//•  ^ 

I'liLlMieA  as  tlio  A.-rdJrocts  ...'\rtmo  1778  JiyT.CaH.-lI  in  liio  Siraiid. 


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The  Illustrations. 


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81%  CHqAT{L&S   GliQAOSi'BISOT^ 
1{SSCU6S  miss  "BYlipC^a. 

The  following  is  a  passage  from  Sir  Charles 
Grandison's  account  of  his  rescue  of  Miss  Byron 
from  the  hands  of  Sir  Hargrave  Pollexfen.  He 
has  heard  a  lady  scream  from  the  flying  carriage, 
has  challenged,  stopped,  and  felled  her  captor. 

HAD  not  drawn  my  sword  : 
I  hope  I  never  shall  be  pro- 
voked to  do  it  in  a  private 
quarrel  .  .  .  The  lady, 
though  greatly  terrified,  had 
disengaged  herself  from  the 
cloak.  I  had  not  leisure  to 
consider   her   dress  ;    but   I   was  struck  with   her 


(     23     ) 


figure,  and  more  with  her  terror  .  .  .  Have 
you  not  read  .  .  .  (Pliny,  I  think,  gives  the 
relation)  of  a  frightened  bird  that,  pursued  by  a 
hawk,  flew  for  protection  into  the  bosom  of  a  man 
passing  by  ?  In  like  manner,  your  lovely  cousin, 
the  moment  I  returned  to  the  chariot  door,  instead 
of  accepting  of  my  offered  hand,  threw  herself  into 
my  arms.  "  O  save  me  !  save  me  !  "  She  was 
ready  to  faint  .  .  .  I  carried  the  lovely  creature 
round  Sir  Hargrave's  horses,  and  seated  her  in  my 
chariot.  "  Be  assured,  Madam,"  said  I,  "  that  you 
are  in  honourable  hands." 


I'ublifliedas  t]ic  Act  -luoots  iIViuk-  ly-S.In-T.CaaeJI  in  rhe   Strand  . 


5/7^  THOmoAS  GT{(iA7^<THS0VSi 
QA7^n:>  HIS  "BcAUGHT&liS. 

******* 

Miss  Byron  writes  out  to  her  chief  correspond- 
ent, Lucy,  the  account  given  to  her  by  Sir  Charles's 
sisters  of  their  early  sufferings  from  their  father's 
cruelt)'.  The  meek  Caroline  had  accepted  the 
blameless  addresses  of  Lord  L.,  and  the  spirited 
Charlotte  had  abetted  her.  Sir  Thomas,  for  no 
particular  reason,  except  that  he  was  a  rake,  and 
therefore  unjust  and  suspicious,  had  resolved  to 
make  the  path  of  true  love  as  rough  as  possible. 
He  had  summoned  the  damsels  from  their  weeping 
upstairs  to  attend  him  at  dinner  (their  "heads" 
announce  full  dress),  and  to  be  bullied  afterwards 
in  the  drawing  room.  The  scene  is  told  at 
immense  length. 

c  (     25     ) 


IR  Thomas  : — "  Let  me  know, 
Caroline,  what  hopes  you 
have  given  to  Lord  L, — Or 
rather,  perhaps,  what  hopes 
he  has  given  you  ?  Why 
are  you  silent  ?  Answer  me, 
girl." 

Caroline  :— "  I  hope,  Sir,  I  shall  not  disgrace 
my  father  in  thinking  well  of  Lord  L." 

****** 

Sir  Thomas  : — "  Well,  Charlotte,  tell  me,  when 
are  yoti  to  begin  to  estrange  from  me  your  affections  ? 
When  are  you  to  begin  to  think  that  your  Father 
stands  in  the  way  of  your  happiness  ? '' 

****** 

"  I  could  not  help  speaking  here,"  said  Miss 
Grandison,  "  *  Oh,  Sir,  how  you  wound  me  ! '  " 


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Sir  Charles  regains  the  friendship  of  Jeronymo 
by  saving  his  life,  though  the  young  Italian  had 
been  estranged  by  our  admirable  Englishman's 
reproof  of  his  evil  ways.     Sir  Charles  writes  : 

SJeRONYMO  pursued  the  ad- 
venture which  had  occasioned 
the  difference ;  and  one  of  the 
lady's  admirers  envying  him 
his  supposed  success,  hired 
Brescian  bravoes  to  assassinate 
him  .  .  .  They  had  got 
him  into  their  toils  in  a  little  thicket     ...     I, 


(     27     ) 


attended  by  two  servants,  happened  to  be  passing, 
when  a  frightened  horse  ran  across  the  way,  his 
bridle  broken,  and  his  saddle  bloody.  ...  I 
soon  beheld  a  man  struggling  on  the  ground  with 
two  ruffians  ...  I  leapt  out  of  the  post-chaise 
and  drew  my  sword,  running  towards  them  as  fast 
as  I  could,  calling  as  if  I  had  a  number  with  me. 
On  this  they  fled.  I  hastened  to  the  unhappy 
man  :  but  how  much  was  I  surprised  when  I  found 
him  to  be  the  Barone  della  Porretta  ! 


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LqAT>Y  'BQqAUCHqA<£MT>. 


The  settlement  of  the  Beauchamps'  conjugal 
quarrel  is  one  of  Sir  Charles's  most  delicate  achieve- 
ments. He  quells  the  stepmother's  temper,  brings 
the  father  into  courteous  relation  with  his  wife, 
and  gets  /6oo  a  year,  with  arrears,  for  the  "absent 
youth."  As  usual,  the  episode  ends  with  the 
praises  of  the  incomparable  man  : 

(     29     ) 


OW,  my  dear  Lady  Beau- 
champ,"  said  I,  .  .  .  "  permit 
me  to  give  you  joy.  All 
doubts  and  misgivings  so 
triumphantly  got  over,  so 
solid  a  foundation  laid  for 
family  harmony.  What  was 
the  rnoment  of  your  nuptials  to  this  ?  Sir  Harry, 
I  congratulate  you  :  you  may  be,  and  I  believe  you 
have  been,  as  happy  as  most  men  ;  but  now  you 
will  be  still  happier. 


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Richardson's  English  and  Italian  personages 
alike  are  as  eager  to  enter  upon  "scenes"  as 
moderns  are  to  escape  from  those  demonstrations 
of  sensibility.  The  book  is  indeed  a  series  of  scenes, 
but  those  which  take  place  in  the  noble  family  of 
Porretta  are  naturally  the  most  emotional.  The 
fifth  illustration  presents  the  incident  of  the  general 
entreaty  to  Clementina  that  she  should  consent  to 
bring  herself  to  favour  an  Italian  suitor.  All  the 
members  of  the  family  meet  m  the  room  of  the  still 
invalided  Jeronymo,  who  writes  to  Sir  Charles : 


(     31     ) 


HEN  did  we  all  supplicate  her 
to  oblige  us.  The  General 
was  at  first  tenderly  urgent ; 
the  Bishop  besought  her ;  the 
young  Marchioness  pressed 
her ;  my  Mother  took  her 
hand  between  both  hers,  and 
in  silent  tears  could  only  sigh  over  it ;  and  lastly, 
my  Father  dropt  down  on  one  knee  to  her — "  My 
daughter,  my  child,''  said  he,  "oblige  me."  Your 
Jeron5^mo  could  not  restrain  his  tears.  She  fell 
on  her  knees  —  "O  my  Father,"  said  she,  "rise, 
or  I  shall  die  at  your  feet !     Rise,  my  Father  !  " 


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Finally,  Sir  Charles  takes  his  bride  to  the  chief 
of  his  ancestral  houses,  Grandison  Hall,  which 
Harriet  had  not  before  seen.     She  writes  : 

T  our  alighting,  Sir  Charles 
(after  paying  his  compliments 
in  a  most  respectful  manner 
to  Lady  W.)  clasping  me  in 
his  arms,  "I  congratulate  you, 
my  dearest  life,"  said  he,  **  on 
your  entrance  into  your  own 
house.  The  last  Lady  Grandison  and  the  present 
might  challenge  the  whole  British  Nation  to  pro- 


(     33     ) 


duce  their  equals."  Then  turning  to  every  one  of 
his  guests,  those  of  my  family  first,  as  they  were 
strangers  to  the  place,  he  said  the  kindest,  the 
politest  things  that  ever  proceeded  from  the  mouth 
of  man.  I  wept  for  joy,  I  would  have  spoken,  but 
could  not.  Everybody  congratulated  the  happy 
Harriet.  Dr.  Bartlett  [the  excellent  Chaplain]  was 
approaching  to  welcome  us,  but  drew  back  until 
our  mutual  congratulations  were  over.  He  then 
appeared.  "  I  present  to  you,  my  dear  Dr. 
Bartlett,"  said  the  best  of  men,  "  the  lovely  friend 
whom  you  have  so  long  wished  to  see  mistress  of 
this  house."  ..."  God  bless  you,  Madam  !  " 
tears  in  his  eyes,  "  God  bless  you  both ! "  Then 
kissed  my  offered  cheek.  He  could  say  no  more : 
I  could  not  speak  distinctly. 


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