Clarissa, Volume 2 (of 9)
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Samuel Richardson >> Clarissa, Volume 2 (of 9)
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Send not my letters. Send the linen only: except you will favour me with
one line, to tell me you love me still; and that you will suspend your
censures till you have the whole before you. I am the readier to send
thus early, because if you have deposited any thing for me, you may cause
it to be taken back, or withhold any thing you had but intended to send.
Adieu, my dearest friend!--I beseech you to love me still--But alas! what
will your mother say?--what will mine?--what my other relations?--and
what my dear Mrs. Norton?--and how will my brother and sister triumph!
I cannot at present tell you how, or where, you can direct to me. For
very early shall I leave this place; harassed and fatigued to death.
But, when I can do nothing else, constant use has made me able to write.
Long, very long, has been all my amusement and pleasure: yet could not
that have been such to me, had I not had you, my best beloved friend, to
write to. Once more adieu. Pity and pray for
Your
CL. HARLOWE.
END OF VOL. II
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