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'You say you are left with nine children. I too should have had
nine, if mine had all lived. I have none left but Rudolph, the
present Lord Ludlow. He is married, and lives, for the most part, in
London. But I entertain six young gentlewomen at my house at
Connington, who are to me as daughters--save that, perhaps, I
restrict them in certain indulgences in dress and diet that might be
befitting in young ladies of a higher rank, and of more probable
wealth. These young persons--all of condition, though out of means--
are my constant companions, and I strive to do my duty as a Christian
lady towards them. One of these young gentlewomen died (at her own
home, whither she had gone upon a visit) last May. Will you do me
the favour to allow your eldest daughter to supply her place in my
household? She is, as I make out, about sixteen years of age. She
will find companions here who are but a little older than herself. I
dress my young friends myself, and make each of them a small
allowance for pocket-money. They have but few opportunities for
matrimony, as Connington is far removed from any town. The clergyman
is a deaf old widower; my agent is married; and as for the
neighbouring farmers, they are, of course, below the notice of the
young gentlewomen under my protection. Still, if any young woman
wishes to marry, and has conducted herself to my satisfaction, I give
her a wedding dinner, her clothes, and her house-linen. And such as
remain with me to my death, will find a small competency provided for
them in my will. I reserve to myself the option of paying their
travelling expenses,--disliking gadding women, on the one hand; on
the other, not wishing by too long absence from the family home to
weaken natural ties.
'If my proposal pleases you and your daughter--or rather, if it
pleases you, for I trust your daughter has been too well brought up
to have a will in opposition to yours--let me know, dear cousin
Margaret Dawson, and I will make arrangements for meeting the young
gentlewoman at Cavistock, which is the nearest point to which the
coach will bring her.'
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