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Lady Morgan’s Memoirs
Sydney Owenson to Robert Owenson, [1798]
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Preface
Vol. I Contents.
Prefatory Address
Chapter I
Chapter II
Chapter III
Chapter IV
Chapter V
Chapter VI
Chapter VII
Chapter VIII
Chapter IX
Chapter X
Chapter XI
Chapter XII
Chapter XIII
Chapter XIV
Chapter XV
Chapter XVI
Chapter XVII
Chapter XVIII
Chapter XIX
Chapter XX
Chapter XXI
Chapter XXII
Chapter XXIII
Chapter XXIV
Chapter XXV
Chapter XXVI
Chapter XXVII
Chapter XXVIII
Chapter XXIX
Chapter XXX
Chapter XXXI
Chapter XXXII
Chapter XXXIII
Chapter XXXIV
Chapter XXXV
Chapter XXXVI
Chapter XXXVII
Chapter XXXVIII
Vol. I Index
Vol. II Contents
Chapter I
Chapter II
Chapter III
Chapter IV
Chapter V
Chapter IV
Chapter VII
Chapter VIII
Chapter IX
Chapter X
Chapter XI
Chapter XII
Chapter XIII
Chapter XIV
Chapter XV
Chapter XVI
Chapter XVII
Chapter XVIII
Chapter XIX
Chapter XX
Chapter XXI
Chapter XXII
Chapter XXIII
Chapter XXIV
Chapter XXV
Chapter XXVI
Chapter XXVII
Chapter XXVIII
Chapter XXIX
Chapter XXX
Chapter XXXI
Chapter XXXII
Chapter XXXIII
Chapter XXXIV
Chapter XXXV
Chapter XXXVI
Chapter XXXVII
Chapter XXXVIII
Chapter XXXIX
Chapter XL
Vol. II Index
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St. Andrew’s Street.
Dearest Papa,

You see I have let two days pass since I wrote last; but Olivia sent you, I know, a very funny letter, with
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a caricature of
Molly answering to her call—“’Tis I, my lord, the early village cock”! I have nothing so amusing, dear papa; but I have made up my mind on a subject which I trust you will not oppose; for there is no use in opposing it. I have made up my mind, once and for all, and I am so convinced I am in the right, that though it would break my heart to disobey you, should you differ from me, still, I will at least try the experiment of what I have hit on, for, I hope, all our benefit. Mr. O’F—— has been here; he has told me all; and I have seen your name on the list of Statutes of Bankruptcy. He said it was the best and honestest, indeed, the only thing that could be done, and that you will come out of this terrible dilemma as well considered and respected as you have hitherto lived; but that time, and great economy, and your resuming your theatrical position with Mr. Daly, at the Theatre Royal, were indispensable. Now, for all this, dear Sir, we must relieve you from the terrible expense you have been at for our education. Of this, I am resolved to relieve you, and to earn money for you, instead of spending the little you will have for some time to come. I will not go to any school—where they can teach me nothing I did not know before! I was at the head of my classes at Madame Terson’s, and as for Mrs. Anderson—the vulgar creature!—she is not worth mentioning. Now, dear papa, I have two novels nearly finished! The first, is St. Clair; I think I wrote it in imitation of Werter, which I read in school-holidays, last Christmas. The second is a French novel, suggested by my reading
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The Memoirs of the Duc de Sully, and falling very much in love with Henri IV. Now, if I had time and quiet to finish them, I am sure I could sell them; and observe, Sir, Miss Burney got three thousand pounds for Camilla, and brought out Evelina unknown to her father; but all this will take time. Meanwhile, I want an asylum both for myself and Olivia. Her education is certainly not finished, and she has none of my pursuits; droll, and witty, and musical as she is. Now, Madame Dacier, who was head governess at Mrs. Anderson’s, left that school in disgust, and has set up in a school for herself, in a beautiful place, at Richmond, near Ballybaugh Bridge, where she means to take twelve pupils to educate with her own family. Now, she is most desirous to have Olivia; and her terms for everything are only twenty-five pounds a-year; she is particularly protected by our dear friends and masters, Signor Pellegrini and Monsieur Fontaine, and she will take Molly as children’s maid to the school. Now, dear Sir, you see there is so much of the family disposed of—now for me. I, yesterday morning, opened my heart to Dr. and Madame Pellegrini, who approved of everything I said, though they earnestly asked me to come to them and stay for six months, having neither chick nor child but dear little Alphonsina; and the Doctor, on his return from the grand tour, with a rich young Mr. Dick, has been appointed Professor of Italian and Spanish at Trinity College, Dublin, with a very handsome income, and is very well off in a charming house near Merrion Square, where I
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drank tea, last evening, with the Vice-Provost’s family (the Fitzgerald’s), and a most astonishing creature, Miss Emily Curran, the daughter of the celebrated
Mr. Curran, Olivia having gone to the play with the Douglasses. Well, Dr. Pellegrini approves of my intention, which is, simply for the present, to go as instructress or companion to young ladies. My books, against which he says there is nothing but my youth—but that will soon cure itself—won’t be reedy for a year to come. He says, he really thinks at this moment he knows of two families, pupils of his own, who would be delighted to have me; the one, Mr. Sheridan’s, the Secretary of War; the other, Dr. Dickson’s, the Bishop of Limerick. Should the latter answer, I should prefer, as it would take me out of Dublin and all former acquaintance, not that I am ashamed of what I am about to do, but then I think you will be, with your Irish pride; and as for Olivia and Molly, I am afraid to break it to them. But I am Resolved. I know I shall go through my appointed task right well, and, as Shakespeare says, “All my corporal faculties are bound up to the purpose.” I will not say more, dear papa, at present; but I hope to have everything settled by the end of next week, when we must give up these expensive apartments, happen what may.

Your own old
Sydney.

PS. Captain Earl and Captain White Benson, of the 6th, whom you may remember at Kilkenny, al-
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ways running after us, called yesterday; but
Molly would not let them in, which I think was rather impertinent of her. However, as things are at present, I believe it was all for the best.