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Becoming America - An Exploration of American Literature from Precolonial to Post-Revolution, 2018a

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BECOMING AMERICA<br />

REVOLUTIONARY AND EARLY NATIONAL PERIOD LITERATURE<br />

If, in the progress <strong>of</strong> my acquaintance with Mrs. Bening<strong>to</strong>n, I should perceive any<br />

extraordinary danger in the gift, cannot I refuse, or at least delay <strong>to</strong> comply with<br />

any new conditions <strong>from</strong> Ludloe? Will not his candour and his aection for me<br />

rather commend than disapprove my didence? In ne, I resolved <strong>to</strong> see this lady.<br />

She was, it seems, the widow <strong>of</strong> Bening<strong>to</strong>n, whom I knew in Spain. This man<br />

was an English merchant settled at Barcelona, <strong>to</strong> whom I had been commended by<br />

Ludloe’s letters, and through whom my pecuniary supplies were furnished . . . . . .<br />

. Much intercourse and some degree <strong>of</strong> intimacy had taken place between us, and<br />

I had gained a pretty accurate knowledge <strong>of</strong> his character. I had been informed,<br />

through dierent channels, that his wife was much his superior in rank, that she<br />

possessed great wealth in her own right, and that some disagreement <strong>of</strong> temper or<br />

views occasioned their separation. She had married him for love, and still doated<br />

on him: the occasions for separation having arisen, it seems, not on her side but<br />

on his. As his habits <strong>of</strong> reection were nowise friendly <strong>to</strong> religion, and as hers,<br />

according <strong>to</strong> Ludloe, were <strong>of</strong> the opposite kind, it is possible that some jarring had<br />

arisen between them <strong>from</strong> this source. Indeed, <strong>from</strong> some casual and broken hints<br />

<strong>of</strong> Bening<strong>to</strong>n, especially in the latter part <strong>of</strong> his life, I had long since gathered this<br />

conjecture . . . . . . . Something, thought I, may be derived <strong>from</strong> my acquaintance<br />

with her husband favourable <strong>to</strong> my views.<br />

I anxiously waited for an opportunity <strong>of</strong> acquainting Ludloe with my resolution.<br />

On the day <strong>of</strong> our last conversation, he had made a short excursion <strong>from</strong> <strong>to</strong>wn,<br />

intending <strong>to</strong> return the same evening, but had continued absent for several days.<br />

As soon as he came back, I hastened <strong>to</strong> acquaint him with my wishes.<br />

Have you well considered this matter, said he. Be assured it is <strong>of</strong> no trivial<br />

import. The moment at which you enter the presence <strong>of</strong> this woman will decide<br />

your future destiny. Even putting out <strong>of</strong> view the subject <strong>of</strong> our late conversations,<br />

the light in which you shall appear <strong>to</strong> her will greatly inuence your happiness,<br />

since, though you cannot fail <strong>to</strong> love her, it is quite uncertain what return she may<br />

think proper <strong>to</strong> make. Much, doubtless, will depend on your own perseverance<br />

and address, but you will have many, perhaps insuperable obstacles <strong>to</strong> encounter<br />

on several accounts, and especially in her attachment <strong>to</strong> the memory <strong>of</strong> her late<br />

husband. As <strong>to</strong> her devout temper, this is nearly allied <strong>to</strong> a warm imagination in<br />

some other respects, and will operate much more in favour <strong>of</strong> an ardent and artful<br />

lover, than against him.<br />

I still expressed my willingness <strong>to</strong> try my fortune with her.<br />

Well, said he, I anticipated your consent <strong>to</strong> my proposal, and the visit I have<br />

just made was <strong>to</strong> her. I thought it best <strong>to</strong> pave the way, by informing her that I<br />

had met with one for whom she had desired me <strong>to</strong> look out. You must know that<br />

her father was one <strong>of</strong> these singular men who set a value upon things exactly in<br />

proportion <strong>to</strong> the diculty <strong>of</strong> obtaining or comprehending them. His passion<br />

was for antiques, and his favourite pursuit during a long life was monuments in<br />

brass, marble, and parchment, <strong>of</strong> the remotest antiquity. He was wholly indierent<br />

<strong>to</strong> the character or conduct <strong>of</strong> our present sovereign and his ministers, but was<br />

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