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be mine! I beseech you (thus on my knee I beseech you) to be mine. We shall then have all the world with us; and everybody will applaud an event that everybody expects.

Was the devil in me!-I no more intended all this ecstatic nonsense than I thought the same moment of flying in the air! All power is with this charming creature. It is I, not she, at this rate, that must fail in the arduous trial. Didst thou ever before hear of a man uttering solemn things by an involuntary impulse, in defiance of premeditation, and of all his proud schemes? But this sweet creature is able to make a man forego every purpose of his heart that is not favourable to her. And I verily think I should be inclined to spare her all further trial, (and yet what trial has she had ?) were it not for the contention that her vigilance has set on foot, which shall overcome the other. Thou knowest my generosity to my uncontending Rosebud-and sometimes do I qualify my ardent aspirations after even this very fine creature, by this reflection: That the most charming woman on earth, were she an empress, can excel the meanest in the customary visibles only. Such is the equality of the dispensation to the prince and the peasant, in this prime gift, wo

MAN.

Well, but what was the result of this involuntary impulse on my part?-Wouldst thou not think I was taken at my offer? An offer so solemnly made, and on one knee too?

No such thing! The pretty trifler let me off as easily as I could have wished.

Her brother's project; and to find that there were no hopes of a reconciliation for her; and the apprehension she had of the mischiefs that might ensue; these, not my offer, nor love of me, were the causes to which she ascribed all her sweet confusion-an ascription that is hightreason against my sovereign pride, to make marriage with me but a second-place refuge, and as good as to tell me that her confusion was owing to her concern that there were no hopes that my enemies would accept of her intended offer to renounce a man who had ventured his life for her, and was still ready to run the same risk in her behalf!

I re-urged her to make me happy; but I was to be postponed to her cousin Morden's arrival. On him are now placed all her hopes.

I raved; but to no purpose. Another letter was to be sent, or had been sent, to her aunt Hervey, to which she hoped

an answer.

Yet sometimes I think that fainter and fainter would have been her procrastinations, had I been a man of courage but so fearful was I of offending!

A confounded thing! The man to be so bash

ful; the woman to want so much courting! How shall two such come together-no kind mediatress in the way?

But I must be contented. "Tis seldom, however, that a love, so ardent as mine, meets with a spirit so resigned in the same person. But true love, I am now convinced, only wishes ; nor has it any active will but that of the adored object.

But, O the charming creature, again of herself to mention London! Had Singleton's plot been of my own contriving, a more happy expedient could not have been thought of, to induce her to resume her purpose of going thither, nor can I divine what could be her reason for postponing it.

I enclose the letter from Joseph Leman, which I mentioned to thee in mine of Monday last,* with my answer to it. I cannot resist the vanity that urges me to the communication. Otherwise, it were better, perhaps, that I suffer thee to imagine that this lady's stars fight against her, and dispense the opportunities in my favour, which are only the consequences of my own superlative invention.

LETTER XLVI.

TO ROBERT LOVELACE, ESQ. HIS HONNER.

Sat. April 15.

MAY IT PLEASE YOUR HONNER, THIS is to let your honner kno', as how I have been emploied in a bisness I would have been excused from, if so be I could, for it is to gitt evidense from a young man, who has of late com'd out to be my cuzzen by my grandmother's side, and but lately come to live in these partes, about a very vile thing, as younge master calls it, relating to your honner. God forbid I should call it so without your leafe. It is not for so plane a man as I be, to tacks my betters. It is consarning one Miss Batirton, of Notingam; a very pritty crature, belike.

Your honner got her away, it seems, by a false letter to her, macking believe as howe her shecuzzen, that she derely loved, was coming to see her, and was tacken ill upon the rode; and so Miss Batirton set out in a shase, and one sarvant, to fet her cuzzen from the inne where she laid sick, as she thote, and the sarvant was tricked, and braute back the shase; but Miss Batirton was not harde of for a month, or so. And when it came to passe that her frends founde her out and would have prossekutid your honner, your honner was gone abroad, and so she was broute to bed, as one may say, before your honner's return, and she got colde in her lyininn, and lanquitched, and soon died; and the

*See Letter XXXV. of this Volume.

child is living, but your honner never troubles your honner's hedd about it in the least. And this, and some such other matters, of verry bad reporte, 'Squier Solmes was to tell my young lady of, if so be she would have harde him speke, before we lost her sweet company, as I may say, from heere.*

I hope your honner will excuse me. But I was forsed to tell as I harde, because they had my cuzzen in to them, and he would have said he had tolde me; so could not be melely mouthed, for fere to be blone up, and plese your hon

ner.

Your honner helped me to many ugly stories to tell against your honner to my younge master, and younge mistriss, but did not tell me

about this.

I most humbelly beseche your honner to be good and kinde and fethful to my deerest younge lady, now you have her, or I shall brake my harte for having done some dedes that have helped to bringe things to this passe. Pray, youre dere, good honner, be just! Prayey do! As God shall love ye! prayey do!-I cannot write no more for this present, for verry fear and grief

But now I am cumm'd to my writing agen, will your honner be pleased to tell me, if as how there be any danger to your honner's life from this bisness; for my cuzzen is actlie hier'd to go down to Miss Batirton's frendes to see if they will stir in it; for you must kno', your honner, as how he lived in the Batirton family at the time, and could be a good evidense, and all that.

I hope it was not so verry bad as Titus says it was; for he ses as how there was a rape in the case betwixt you at furste, and plese your honner; and my cuzzen Titus is a very honist younge man as ever brocke bred. This is his carackter, and this made me willinger to owne him for my relation, when we came to talck.

If there should be danger of your honner's life, I hope your honner will not be hanged like as one of us common men, only have your hedd cut off, or so; and yet it is pity such a hedd should be lossed; but if as how it shoulde be prossekutid to that furr, which God forbid, be plesed, natheless, to thinck of youre fethful Joseph Leman, before your hedd be condemned, for, after condemnation, as I have been told, all will be the king's, or the shreeve's.

I thote as how it was best to acquent your honner of this, and for you to let me kno' if I could do anything to sarve your honner, and prevent mischief with my cuzzen Titus, on his coming back from Nottingam, before he mackes his reporte.

I have gin him a hint already for what, as I sed to him, cuzzen Titus, signifies stirring up

the coles and macking of strife, to make rich gentilfolkes live at varience, and to be cutting of throtes, and such like?

Verry trewe, sed little Titus. And this, and plese your honner, gis me hopes of him, if so be your honner gis me direction; sen', as God kno'es, I have a poor, a very poor invenshon, only a willing mind to prevent mischief, that is the chief of my aim, and always was, I bless my God! Els I could have made mischief in my time, as indeed any sarvant may. Your honner, natheless, praises my invenshon every now and then. Alas! and plese your honner, what invenshon should such a plane man as I have?— But when your honner sets me agoing by your fine invenshon, I can do well enuff. And I am sure I have a hearty good will to deserve your honner's faver, if I mought.

Two days, as I may say, off and on, have I been writing this long letter, and yet I have not sed all I would say; for, be it knone unto your honner, as how I do not like that Capten Singelton, which I told you of in my two last letters. He is always laying his hedd and my young master's hedd together, and I suspect much if so be some mischief is not going on between them; and still the more, as because my eldest younge lady semes to be joined to them sometimes.

Last week my younge master sed before my fase, My harte's blood boiles over, Capten Singelton, for revenge upon this-and he called your honner by a name it is not for such a won as me to say what. Capten Singelton whispred my younge master, being I was by. So young master sed, You may say anything before Joseph; for, althoff he looks so scellie, he has as good a harte, and as good a hedd, as any sarvant in the worlde nede to have. My conscience touched me just then. But why shoulde it? when all I do is to prevent mischeff; and seing your honner has so much patience, which younge master has not; so am not affeard of telling your honner any thing whatsomever.

And furthermore, I have suche a desire to desarve your honner's bounty to me, as mackes me let nothing pass I can tell you of, to prevent harm; and too, besides, your honner's goodness about the Blew Bore, which I have so good an accounte of!-I am sure I shall be bounden to bless your honner the longest day I have to live.

And then the Blew Bore is not all neither: sen', and please your honner, the pritty Sowe (God forgive me for gesting in so serus a matter) runs in my hedd likewise. I believe I shall love her mayhap more than your honner would have me; for she begins to be kind and goodhumered, and listens, and plese your honour, licke as if she was among beans, when I talke about the Blew Bore, and all that.

*See Vol. VI. Letters LIX. and LX.

Prayey, your honner, forgive the gesting of a poor plane man. We common fokes have our joys, and plese your honner, lick as our betters have; and if we be sometimes snubbed, we can find our underlings to snub them agen; and if not, we can get a wife mayhap, and snub her; so are masters some how or other oursells.

But how I try your honner's patience!-Sarvants will shew their joyful hartes, tho' off but in partinens, when encouredg'd.

Be plesed from the prems's to let me kno' if as how I can be put upon any sarvice to sarve your honner, and to sarve my deerest younge lady; which God grant; for I begin to be affearde for her, hearing what peple talck-to be sure your honner will not do her no harme, as a man may say. But I kno' your honner must be good to so wonderous a younge lady. How can you help it?-But heere my conscience smites me, that, but for some of my stories, which your honner taute me, my old master, and my old lady, and the two old 'squires, would not have been able to be half so hard-harted as they be, for all my younge master and younge mistress sayes. And here is the sad thing; they cannot come to clere up matters with my deerest young lady, because, as your honner has ordered it, they have these stories as if bribed by me out of your honner's sarvant; which must not be known for fere you should kill'n and me too, and blacken the briber!--Ah! your honner! I doubte as that I am a very vild fellow, (Lord bless my soul, I pray God !) and did not intend it.

But if my deerest younge lady should come to harm, and plese your honner, the horsepond at the Blew Bore-but Lord preserve us all from all bad mischeff, and all bad endes, I pray the Lord!-For tho'ff your honner is kinde to me in worldly pelff, yet what shall a man get to loos his soul, as holy Skrittuer says, and plese your honner?

But natheless I am in hope of reppentence hereafter, being but a younge man, if I do wrong thro' ignorens; your honner being a grate man, and a grate wit; and I a poor crature, not worthy notice; and your honner able to answer for all. But, howsomever, I am Your honner's fethful sarvant in all dewtie, JOSEPH LEMAN. April 15 and 16.

LETTER XLVII.

MR LOVELACE TO JOSEPH LEMAN.

Monday, April 17.

HONEST JOSEPH, You have a worse opinion of your invention than you ought to have. I must praise it again. Of a plain man's head, I have not known many better than yours. How often have your forecast and discretion answered my wishes in cases

which I could not foresee, not knowing how my general directions would succeed, or what might happen in the execution of them! You are too doubtful of your own abilities, honest Joseph; that's your fault.-But it being a fault that is owing to natural modesty, you ought rather to be pitied for it than blamed.

The affair of Miss Betterton was a youthful frolic. I love dearly to exercise my invention. I do assure you, Joseph, that I have ever had more pleasure in my contrivances, than in the end of them. I am no sensual man; but a man of spirit-One woman is like another-you understand me, Joseph.-In coursing, all the sport is made by the winding hare-a barn-door chick is better eating-now you take me, Joseph.

Miss Betterton was but a tradesman's daughter. The family, indeed, were grown rich, and aimed at a new line of gentry; and were unreasonable enough to expect a man of my family would marry her. I was honest. I gave the young lady no hope of that; for she put it to me. She resented-kept up, and was kept up. A little innocent contrivance was necessary to get her out. But no rape in the case, I assure you, Joseph. She loved me-I loved her. Indeed, when I got her to the inn, I asked her no question. It is cruel to ask a modest woman for her consent. It is creating difficulties to both. Had not her friends been officious, I had been constant and faithful to her to this day, as far as I know-for then I had not known my angel. I went not abroad upon her account. loved me too well to have appeared against me; she refused to sign a paper they had drawn up for her, to found a prosecution upon; and the brutal creatures would not permit the midwife's assistance, till her life was in danger; and, I believe, to this her death was owing.

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I went into mourning for her, though abroad at the time. A distinction I have ever paid to those worthy creatures who died in childbed by

me.

I was ever nice in my loves.-These were the rules I laid down to myself on my entrance into active life. To set the mother above want, if her friends were cruel, and if I could not get her a husband worthy of her; to shun common women-a piece of justice I owed to innocent ladies, as well as to myself; to marry off a former mistress, if possible, before I took to a new one; to maintain a lady handsomely in her lying-in; to provide for the little-one, if it lived, according to the degree of its mother; to go into mourning for the mother, if she died. And the promise of this was a great comfort to the pretty dears, as they grew near their times.

All my errors, all my expenses, have been with and upon women. So I could acquit my conscience, (acting thus honourably by them,) as well as my discretion, as to point of fortune.

All men love women-and find me a man of more honour, in these points, if you can, Joseph.

No wonder the sex love me as they do! But now I am strictly virtuous. I am reformed. So I have been for a long time resolving to marry, as soon as I can prevail upon the most admirable of women to have me. I think of nobody else it is impossible I should. I have spared very pretty girls for her sake. Very true, Joseph! So set your honest heart at rest-You see the pains I take to satisfy your qualms.

But, as to Miss Betterton-no rape in the case, repeat. Rapes are unnatural things, and more are than are imagined, Joseph. I should be loath to be put to such a streight; I never was. Miss Betterton was taken from me against her own will. In that case her friends, not I, committed the rape.

I have contrived to see the boy twice, unknown to the aunt who takes care of him, loves him, and would not now part with him on any consideration. The boy is a fine boy, I thank God. No father need be ashamed of him. He will be well provided for. If not, I would take care of him. He will have his mother's fortune. They curse the father, ungrateful wretches! but bless the boy-Upon the whole, there is nothing vile in this matter on my side -a great deal on the Bettertons.

Wherefore, Joseph, be not thou in pain, either for my head, or for thy own neck; nor for the Blue Boar; nor for the pretty Sow.

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I love your jesting. Jesting better becomes poor man than qualms. I love to have you jest. All we say, all we do, all we wish for, is a jest. He that makes life itself not so is a sad fellow, and has the worst of it.

I doubt not, Joseph, but you have had your joys, as you say, as well as your betters. May you have more and more, honest Joseph !-He that grudges a poor man joy, ought to have none himself. Jest on, therefore-Jesting, I repeat, better becomes thee than qualms.

I had no need to tell you of Miss Betterton. Did I not furnish you with stories enough, without hers, against myself, to augment your credit with your cunning masters? Besides, I was loath to mention Miss Betterton, her friends being all living, and in credit. I loved her too -for she was taken from me by her cruel friends, while our joys were young.

But enough of dear Miss Betterton.-Dear, I say; for death endears.-Rest to her worthy soul!-There, Joseph, off went a deep sigh to the memory of Miss Betterton !

As to the journey of little Titus, (I now recollect the fellow by his name,) let that take its course. A lady dying in child-bed eighteen months ago; no process begun in her life-time; refusing herself to give evidence against me while she lived-pretty circumstances to found an indictment for a rape upon !

As to your young lady, the ever-admirable Miss Clarissa Harlowe, I always courted her for a wife. Others rather expected marriage from

the vanity of their own hearts, than from my promises; for I was always careful of what I promised. You know, Joseph, that I have gone beyond my promises to you. I do to every body; and why? Because it is the best way of shewing that I have no grudging or narrow spirit. A promise is an obligation. A just man will keep his promise, a generous man will go beyond it. This is my rule. If doubt my honour to your young lady, it is more than she does. She would not stay with me an hour if she did. Mine is the steadiest heart in the world. Hast thou not reason to think it so? Why this squeamishness, then, honest Joseph ?

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But it is because thou art honest-so I forgive thee. Whoever loves my divine Clarissa, loves me.

Let James Harlowe call me what names he will, for his sister's sake I will bear them. Do not be concerned for me; her favour will make me rich amends; his own vilely malicious heart will make his blood boil over at any time; and when it does, thinkest thou that I will let it touch my conscience?-and if not mine, why should it touch thine? Ah! Joseph, Joseph! what a foolish teazer is thy conscience! Such a conscience as gives a plain man trouble, when he intends to do for the best, is weakness, not conscience.

But say what thou wilt, write all thou knowest or hearest of to me, I'll have patience with everybody. Why should I not, when it is as much the desire of my heart, as it is of thine, to prevent mischief?

So now, Joseph, having taken all this pains to satisfy thy conscience, and answer all thy doubts, and to banish all thy fears, let me come to a new point.

Your endeavours and mine, which were designed, by round-about ways, to reconcile all, even against the wills of the most obstinate, have not, we see, answered the end we hoped they would answer; but, on the contrary, have widened the unhappy differences between our families. But this has not been either your fault or mine: It is owing to the black, pitchlike blood of your venomous-hearted young master, boiling over, as he owns, that our honest wishes have hitherto been frustrated.

Yet we must proceed in the same course. We shall tire them out in time, and they will propose terms; and when they do, they shall find how reasonable mine shall be, little as they deserve from me.

Persevere, therefore, Joseph, honest Joseph, persevere; and, unlikely as you may imagine the means, our desires will be at last obtained.

We have nothing for it now, but to go through with our work in the way we have begun. For since (as I told you in my last) my beloved mistrusts you, she will blow you up, she be not mine; if she be, I can, and will, pro

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tect you; and as, if their will be any fault, in her opinion, it will be rather mine than yours, she must forgive you, and keep her husband's secrets, for the sake of his reputation; else she will be guilty of a great failure in her duty. So now you have set your hand to the plough, Joseph, there is no looking back.

And what is the consequence of all this? One labour more, and that will be all that will fall to your lot; at least, of consequence.

My beloved is resolved not to think of marriage till she has tried to move her friends to a reconciliation with her. You know they are determined not to be reconciled. She has it in her head, I doubt not, to make me submit to the people I hate; and if I did, they would rather insult me, than receive my condescension as they ought. She even owns, that she will renounce me, if they insist upon it, provided they will give up Solmes; so, to all appearance, I am still as far as ever from the happiness of calling her mine. Indeed I am more likely than ever to lose her; (if I cannot contrive some way to avail myself of the present critical situation,) and then, Joseph, all I have been studying, and all you have been doing, will signify nothing.

At the place where we are, we cannot long be private. The lodgings are inconvenient for us, while both together, and while she refuses to marry. She wants to get me at a distance from her; there are extraordinary convenient lodgings, in my eye, in London, where we could be private, and all mischief avoided. When there, (if I get her thither,) she will insist that I shall leave her. Miss Howe is forever putting her upon contrivances. That, you know, is the reason I have been obliged, by your means, to play the family off at Harlowe-Place upon Mrs Howe, and Mrs Howe upon her daughter-Ah, Joseph! Little need for your fears for my angel! I only am in danger: but were I the free-liver I am reported to be, all this could I get over with a wet finger, as the saying is.

But, by the help of one of your hints, I have thought of an expedient which will do everything, and raise your reputation, though already so high, higher still. This Singleton, I hear, is a fellow who loves enterprizing: the view he has to get James Harlowe to be his principal owner in a large vessel which he wants to be put into the command of, may be the subject of their present close conversation. But since he is taught to have so good an opinion of you, Joseph, cannot you (still pretending an abhorrence of me, and of my contrivances) propose to Singleton to propose to James Harlowe (who so much thirsts for revenge upon me) to assist him, with his whole ship's crew, upon occasion, to carry off his sister to Leith, where both have houses, or elsewhere?

You may tell them, that if this can be effected, it will make me raving mad; and bring your young lady into all their measures.

You can inform them, as from my servant, of the distance she keeps me at, in hopes of procuring her father's forgiveness, by cruelly giving me up, if insisted upon.

You can tell them, that, as the only secret my servant has kept from you is the place we are in, you make no doubt, that a two-guinea bribe will bring that out, and also an information when I shall be at a distance from her, that the enterprize may be conducted with safety.

You may tell them, (still as from my servant,) that we are about removing from inconvenient lodgings to others more convenient, (which is true,) and that I must be often absent from her.

If they listen to your proposal, you will promote your interest with Betty, by telling it to her as a secret. Betty will tell Arabella of it; Arabella will be overjoyed at anything that will help forward her revenge upon me; and will reveal it (if her brother do not) to her uncle Antony; he probably will whisper it to Mrs Howe; she can keep nothing from her daughter, though they are always jangling. Her daughter will acquaint my beloved with it. And if it will not, or if it will, come to my ears from some of those, you can write it to me, as in confidence, by way of preventing mischief; which is the study of us both.

I can then shew it to my beloved; then will she be for placing a greater confidence in me-that will convince me of her love, which now I am sometimes ready to doubt. She will be for hastening to the safer lodgings. I shall have a pretence to stay about her person, as a guard. She will be convinced that there is no expectation to be had of a reconciliation. You can give James Harlowe and Singleton continual false scents, as I shall direct you; so that no mischief can possibly happen.

And what will be the happy, happy, thrice happy consequence?-The lady will be mine in an honourable way. We shall all be friends in good time. The two guineas will be an agreeable addition to the many gratuities I have helped you to, by the like contrivances, from this stingy family. Your reputation, both for head and heart, as I hinted before, will be heightened. The Blue Boar will also be yours; nor shall you have the least difficulty about raising money to buy the stock, if it be worth your while to have it.

Betty will likewise then be yours. You have both saved money, it seems. The whole Harlowe family, whom you have so faithfully served, ['tis serving them, surely, to prevent the mischief which their violent son would have brought upon them, will throw you in somewhat towards housekeeping. I will still add to your store-so nothing but happiness before you!

Crow, Joseph, crow!-A dunghill of thy own in view; servants to snub at thy pleasure; a wife to quarrel with, or to love, as thy humour leads thee; Landlord and Landlady at every word; to be paid, instead of paying, for thy eat

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