Cecilia, Memoirs of an Heiress, vol 1 | Page 2

I feel and think on the natural vein of
humour, the tender pathetic, the comprehensive and noble moral, and
the sagacious observation, that appear quite throughout that
extraordinary performance.
In an age distinguished by producing extraordinary women, I hardly
dare to tell you where my opinion would place you amongst them. I
respect your modesty, that will not endure the commendations which
your merit forces from everybody.
I have the honour to be, with great gratitude, respect, and esteem,
madam, your most obedient and most humble servant,
EDM. BURKE
WHITEHALL, July 19, 1782.
My best compliments and congratulations to Dr Burney on the great
honour acquired to his family.
ADVERTISEMENT.
The indulgence shewn by the Public to Evelina, which, unpatronized,
unaided, and unowned, past through Four Editions in one Year, has
encouraged its Author to risk this SECOND attempt. The animation of

success is too universally acknowledged, to make the writer of the
following sheets dread much censure of temerity; though the
precariousness of any power to give pleasure, suppresses all vanity of
confidence, and sends CECILIA into the world with scarce more hope,
though far more encouragement, than attended her highly- honoured
predecessor, Evelina.
July, 1782
CHAPTER i
A JOURNEY.
"Peace to the spirits of my honoured parents, respected be their remains,
and immortalized their virtues! may time, while it moulders their frail
relicks to dust, commit to tradition the record of their goodness; and Oh,
may their orphan-descendant be influenced through life by the
remembrance of their purity, and be solaced in death, that by her it was
unsullied!"
Such was the secret prayer with which the only survivor of the
Beverley family quitted the abode of her youth, and residence of her
forefathers; while tears of recollecting sorrow filled her eyes, and
obstructed the last view of her native town which had excited them.
Cecilia, this fair traveller, had lately entered into the one-and- twentieth
year of her age. Her ancestors had been rich farmers in the county of
Suffolk, though her father, in whom a spirit of elegance had supplanted
the rapacity of wealth, had spent his time as a private country
gentleman, satisfied, without increasing his store, to live upon what he
inherited from the labours of his predecessors. She had lost him in her
early youth, and her mother had not long survived him. They had
bequeathed to her 10,000 pounds, and consigned her to the care of the
Dean of ------, her uncle. With this gentleman, in whom, by various
contingencies, the accumulated possessions of a rising and prosperous
family were centred, she had passed the last four years of her life; and a
few weeks only had yet elapsed since his death, which, by depriving
her of her last relation, made her heiress to an estate of 3000 pounds per

annum; with no other restriction than that of annexing her name, if she
married, to the disposal of her hand and her riches.
But though thus largely indebted to fortune, to nature she had yet
greater obligations: her form was elegant, her heart was liberal; her
countenance announced the intelligence of her mind, her complexion
varied with every emotion of her soul, and her eyes, the heralds of her
speech, now beamed with understanding and now glistened with
sensibility.
For the short period of her minority, the management of her fortune and
the care of her person, had by the Dean been entrusted to three
guardians, among whom her own choice was to settle her residence: but
her mind, saddened by the loss of all her natural friends, coveted to
regain its serenity in the quietness of the country, and in the bosom of
an aged and maternal counsellor, whom she loved as her mother, and to
whom she had been known from her childhood.
The Deanery, indeed, she was obliged to relinquish, a long repining
expectant being eager, by entering it, to bequeath to another the anxiety
and suspense he had suffered himself; though probably without much
impatience to shorten their duration in favour of the next successor; but
the house of Mrs Charlton, her benevolent friend, was open for her
reception, and the alleviating tenderness of her conversation took from
her all wish of changing it.
Here she had dwelt since the interment of her uncle; and here, from the
affectionate gratitude of her disposition, she had perhaps been content
to dwell till her own, had not her guardians interfered to remove her.
Reluctantly she complied; she quitted her early companions, the friend
she most revered, and the spot which contained the relicks of all she
had yet lived to lament; and, accompanied by one of her guardians, and
attended by two servants, she began her journey from Bury to London.
Mr Harrel, this gentleman, though in the prime of his life,