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My fault or misfortune is to have rejected this truth too long. You, my dear and worthy friend, will be my witness, I submitted to this sacrifice as soon as I discovered the necessity of it: but to render it complete, there wanted the circumstance of M. de Valmont not taking any share in it. Shall I confess to you, this is the idea that at present torments me most? Intolerable pride! which alleviates the evils we endure, by a consciousness of those woes we cause to others! But I will conquer this rebellious heart. I will accustom it to humiliation.
This, motive exclusive of all other considerations, made me at last consent to receive next Thursday, M. de Valmontās painful visit;ā āhe will then tell me he no longer knows me; that the feeble, transitory impression I had made on him exists, no longer! He will look upon me without any emotion, whilst the dread of revealing mine will cast my eyes down. Even those very letters which he so long refused to my repeated solicitations, I shall receive from his indifference; he will return them as useless trifles he no longer cares for; and my trembling hand will receive this shameful trust from a tranquil steady one; last he will depart!ā āDepart forever!ā āMy eyes which will follow him, will not see his return to me.
Am I then reserved for all this humiliation? Let me at least make it useful by being penetrated with a sense of my weakness.ā āThose letters he will no longer keep, I will lay up with care:ā āI will impose on myself the shame of daily reading them until my tears have defaced the last letterā āand his, I will destroy, as infected with the dangerous poison which has tainted my soul.ā āWhat then is love, which makes us regret even the danger it exposes us to, and dread feeling it, even when we can no longer inspire it? Let me fly this destructive passion, which leaves no choice between shame and misery, and often reunites them:ā ālet prudence then replace virtue.
How distant is this Thursday still! Why canāt I instantly consummate this sorrowful sacrifice, and forget at once the cause and the object? This visit importunes me; I repent having promised itā āwhat occasion to see me againā āwhat are we now to each other? If he has offended me, I forgive himā āI even congratulate him on his reformation; I praise him for it; I do more, I will follow his example; and, seduced by the same errors, his example shall reform me. But why, when his resolution is to fly me, why begin by seeking me? The one that is in most danger, ought they not to forget the other? Doubtless they ought; and that shall hereafter be my sole care.
With your permission, my amiable friend, it shall be with you I will undertake this difficult task; if I should want assistance, or perhaps consolation, I will not receive it from any otherā āyou alone understand and can speak to my heart:ā āYour endearing friendship will fill up my existence;ā ānothing will be difficult to second your cares:ā āI shall be indebted to you for my tranquillity, my happiness, my virtue; and the fruits of your goodness will be to have at length made made me deserving of it.
I believe I have gone very much astray in this letter, at least I think so, from the perturbed state I have been in during the whole time:ā āIf there is a sentiment which ought to make me blush, cover it with your indulgent friendship; I submit entirely to it; I have not a wish to hide from you any emotion of my heart.
Adieu, my most respectable friend! I hope to be able in a few days to announce that of my arrival.
Paris, Oct. 25, 17ā ā.
Letter 125 Viscount de Valmont to the Marchioness de MerteuilAt last this haughty woman is conquered, who dared think she could resist me.ā āShe is mineā ātotally mine.ā āShe has nothing left to grant since yesterday.
My happiness is so great I cannot appreciate it, but am astonished at the unknown charm I feel:ā āIs it possible virtue can augment a womanās value even at the time of her weakness?ā āAvaunt such puerile ideasā ādonāt we every day meet resistance more or less feigned at the first conquest? Yet I never experienced the charm I mean; it is not loveā āfor although I have had fits of weakness with this amazing woman, which very much resembled that pusillanimous passion, I ever subdued them and returned to my first rulesā āif even the scene of yesterday should have led me farther than I intended; had I partook for a moment of the intoxication I raised, that transitory illusion would have been now evaporated, yet still the same charm remainsā āI own I should be pleased to indulge it, if it did not give me some uneasiness:ā āAt my age must I then be mastered like a schoolboy by an unknown and involuntary sentiment?ā āI must first oppose and then examine it.
Perhaps I already see into the causeā āthe idea pleases meā āI wish it may be true.
Among the multitude of women with whom I have played the part of a lover, I never met any who were not as well inclined to surrender as I was to persuade themā āI used even to call those prudes who met me but halfway, in contrast to so many others, whose provoking defence is intended as a cloak to their first advances.
But here I found an unfavourable prepossession against me, afterwards confirmed on the report and advice of a penetrating woman who hated me; a natural, excessive timidity, fortified with genuine modesty; a strong attachment to virtue under the powerful direction of religion, and who had already been married two yearsā āan unsullied characterā āthe result of those causes, which all tended to screen her from my solicitations.
It is not any way similar to my former adventures:ā āa mere capitulation more or less advantageous, which is easier to be acquired than to be vain of; but
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