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Portrait of Clara Reeve Clara Reeve The Old English Baron — Part XII (1777)

I shall be proud to be under your command, and to be your servant as well as your son!"
"No, Edmund," said the Baron, "that would not now be proper; this is your castle, you are its lord and master, and it is incumbent on you to shew yourself worthy of the great things Providence has done for you."
"How shall I, a young man, acquit myself of so many duties as will be upon me, without the advice and assistance of my two paternal friends? Oh, Sir Philip! will you too leave me?
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Portrait of Clara Reeve Clara Reeve The Old English Baron — Part XII (1777)

They supported him to a seat, where he recovered by degrees, but had no power to speak his feelings; he looked up to his benefactors in the most affecting manner, he laid his hand upon his bosom, but was still silent.
"Compose yourself, my dear son," said Sir Philip; "you are in the arms of your best friends. Look up to the happiness that awaits you — enjoy the blessings that Heaven sends you — lift up your heart in gratitude to the Creator, and think left of what you owe to the creature!
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Portrait of Clara Reeve Clara Reeve The Old English Baron — Part XII (1777)

William retired, and presently returned with his brother and sister. They kneeled to their father, who raised and embraced them. He then called out, "William! — Edmund! — come and receive my blessing also."
They approached hand in hand, they kneeled, and he gave them a solemn benediction.
"Your friendship deserves our praise, my children! love each other always! and may Heaven pour down its choicest blessings upon your heads!"
They rose, and embraced in silent raptures of joy. Edmund presented his friend to Sir Philip.
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