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<h2> LETTER LXXVI </h2>
<p>MISS MONTAGUE, TO MISS CLARISSA HARLOWE [IN ANSWER TO HER'S OF AUG. 3. SEE
LETTER LXVIII. OF THIS VOLUME.] MONDAY, AUG. 7.</p>
<p>DEAR MADAM,</p>
<p>We were all of opinion, before your letter came, that Mr. Lovelace was
utterly unworthy of you, and deserved condign punishment, rather than to
be blessed with such a wife: and hoped far more from your kind
consideration for us, than any we supposed you could have for so base an
injurer. For we were all determined to love you, and admire you, let his
behaviour to you be what it would.</p>
<p>But, after your letter, what can be said?</p>
<p>I am, however, commanded to write in all the subscribing names, to let you
know how greatly your sufferings have affected us: to tell you that my
Lord M. has forbid him ever more to enter the doors of the apartments
where he shall be: and as you labour under the unhappy effects of your
friends' displeasure, which may subject you to inconveniencies, his
Lordship, and Lady Sarah, and Lady Betty, beg of you to accept, for your
life, or, at least, till you are admitted to enjoy your own estate, of one
hundred guineas per quarter, which will be regularly brought you by an
especial hand, and of the enclosed bank-bill for a beginning. And do not,
dearest Madam, we all beseech you, do not think you are beholden (for this
token of Lord M.'s, and Lady Sarah's, and Lady Betty's, love to you) to
the friends of this vile man; for he has not one friend left among us.</p>
<p>We each of us desire to be favoured with a place in your esteem; and to be
considered upon the same foot of relationship as if what once was so much
our pleasure to hope would be, had been. And it shall be our united
prayer, that you may recover health and spirits, and live to see many
happy years: and, since this wretch can no more be pleaded for, that, when
he is gone abroad, as he now is preparing to do, we may be permitted the
honour of a personal acquaintance with a lady who has no equal. These are
the earnest requests, dearest young lady, of</p>
<p>Your affectionate friends, and most faithful servants, M. SARAH SADLEIR.
ELIZ. LAWRANCE. CHARL. MONTAGUE. MARTH. MONTAGUE.</p>
<p>You will break the hearts of the three first-named more particularly, if<br/>
you refuse them your acceptance. Dearest young lady, punish not<br/>
them for his crimes. We send by a particular hand, which will<br/>
bring us, we hope, your accepting favour.<br/></p>
<p>Mr. Lovelace writes by the same hand; but he knows nothing of our letter,<br/>
nor we of his: for we shun each other; and one part of the house<br/>
holds us, another him, the remotest from each other.<br/></p>
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