I know not how I stumbled upon a news-book this week, and, for want of something else to do read it; it mentions my Lord Lisle’s embassage again. Is there any such thing towards? I met with somebody else too in’t that may concern anybody that has a mind to marry; ’tis a new form for it, that, sure, will fright the country people extremely, for they apprehend nothing like going before a Justice; they say no other marriage shall stand good in law. In conscience, I believe the old one is the better; and for my part I am resolved to stay till that comes in fashion again.
Can your father have so perfectly forgiven already the injury I did him (since you will not allow it to be any to you), in hindering you of Mrs. Chambers, as to remember me with kindness? ’Tis most certain that I am obliged to him, and, in earnest, if I could hope it might ever be in my power to serve him I would promise something for myself. But is it not true, too, that you have represented me to him rather as you imagine me than as I am; and have you not given him an expectation that I shall never be able to satisfy? If you have, I can forgive you, because I know you meant well in’t; but I have known some women that have commended others merely out of spite, and if I were malicious enough to envy anybody’s beauty, I would cry it up to all that had not seen them; there’s no such way to make anybody appear less handsome than they are.