Pamela by Samuel Richardson (the false prince series TXT) đ
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Pray, your ladyship, said I, a little too pertly, perhaps, be pleased to ask half a dozen such questions together; because one answer may do for all!âWhy, boldface, said she, youâll forget your distance, and bring me to your level before my time.
I could no longer refrain tears, but said, Pray your ladyship, let me ask what I have done, to be thus severely treated? I never did your ladyship any harm. And if you think I am deceived, as you was pleased to hint, I should be more entitled to your pity, than your anger.
She rose, and took me by the hand, and led me to her chair; and then sat down; and still holding my hand, said, Why Pamela, I did indeed pity you while I thought you innocent; and when my brother seized you, and brought you down hither, without your consent, I was concerned for you; and I was still more concerned for you, and loved you, when I heard of your virtue and resistance, and your laudable efforts to get away from him. But when, as I fear, you have suffered yourself to be prevailed upon, and have lost your innocence, and added another to the number of the fools he has ruined, (This shocked me a little,) I cannot help shewing my displeasure to you.
Madam, replied I, I must beg no hasty judgment; I have not lost my innocence.âTake care, take care, Pamela! said she: donât lose your veracity, as well as your honour!âWhy are you here, when you are at full liberty to go whither you please?âI will make one proposal to you, and if you are innocent, I am sure youâll accept it. Will you go and live with me?âI will instantly set out with you in my chariot, and not stay half an hour longer in this house, if youâll go with me.âNow, if you are innocent, and willing to keep so, deny me, if you can.
I am innocent, madam, replied I, and willing to keep so; and yet I cannot consent to this. Then, said she, very mannerly, Thou liest, child, thatâs all: and I give thee up!
And so she arose, and walked about the room in great wrath. Her nephew and her woman said, Your ladyshipâs very good; âtis a plain case; a very plain case!
I would have removed the chair, to have gone out; but her nephew came and sat in it. This provoked me; for I thought I should be unworthy of the honour I was raised to, though I was afraid to own it, if I did not shew some spirit; and I said, What, sir, is your pretence in this house, to keep me a prisoner here? Because, said heâI like it.âDo you so, sir? replied I: if that is the answer of a gentleman to such an one as I, it would not, I dare say, be the answer of a gentleman to a gentleman.âMy lady! my lady! said he, a challenge, a challenge, by gad! No, sir, said I, I am of a sex that gives no challenges; and you think so too, or you would not give this occasion for the word.
Said my lady, Donât be surprised, nephew; the wench could not talk thus, if she had not been her masterâs bed-fellow.âPamela, Pamela, said she, and tapped me upon the shoulder two or three times, in anger, thou hast lost thy innocence, girl; and thou hast got some of thy bold masterâs assurance, and art fit to go any where.âThen, and please your ladyship, said I, I am unworthy of your presence, and desire I may quit it.
No, replied she, I will know first what reason you can give for not accepting my proposal, if you are innocent? I can give, said I, a very good one: but I beg to be excused. I will hear it, said she. Why, then, answered I, I should perhaps have less reason to like this gentleman, than where I am.
Well then, said she, Iâll put you to another trial. Iâll set out this moment with you to your father and mother, and give you up safe to them. What do you say to that?âAy, Mrs. Pamela, said her nephew, now what does your innocence say to that?ââFore gad, madam, you have puzzled her now.
Be pleased, madam, said I, to call off this fine gentleman. Your kindness in these proposals makes me think you would not have me baited. Iâll be dâ-d, said he, if she does not make me a bull-dog! Why sheâll toss us all by and by! Sir, said I, you indeed behave as if you were in a bear-garden.
Jackey, be quiet, said my lady. You only give her a pretence to evade my questions. Come, answer me, Pamela. I will, madam, said I, and it is thus: I have no occasion to be beholden to your ladyship for this honour; for I am to set out tomorrow morning on the way to my parents.âNow again thou liest, wench!âI am not of quality, said I, to answer such language.âOnce again, said she, provoke me not, by these reflections, and this pertness; if thou dost, I shall do something by thee unworthy of myself. That, thought I, you have done already; but I ventured not to say so. But who is to carry you, said she, to your father and mother? Who my master pleases, madam, said I. Ay, said she, I doubt not thou wilt do every thing he pleases, if thou hast not already. Why now tell me, Pamela, from thy heart, hast thou not been in bed with thy master? Ha, wench!âI was quite shocked at this, and said, I wonder how your ladyship can use me thus!âI am sure you can expect no answer; and my sex, and my tender years, might exempt me from such treatment, from a person of your ladyshipâs birth and quality, and who, be the distance ever so great, is of the same sex with me.
Thou art a confident wench, said she, I see!âPray, madam, said I, let me beg you to permit me to go. I am waited for in the town, to dinner. No, replied she, I canât spare you; and whomsoever you are to go to, will excuse you, when they are told âtis I that command you not to go;âand you may excuse it too, young Lady Would-be, if you consider, that it is the unexpected coming of your late ladyâs daughter, and your masterâs sister, that commands your stay.
But a pre-engagement, your ladyship will consider, is something.âAy, so it is; but I know not what reason waiting-maids have to assume these airs of pre-engagements! Oh, Pamela, Pamela, I am sorry for thy thus aping thy betters, and giving thyself such airs: I see thouârt quite spoiled! Of a modest, innocent girl, that thou wast, and humble too, thou art now fit for nothing in the world, but what I fear thou art.
Why, please your ladyship, said her kinsman, what signifies all you say? The matterâs over with her, no doubt; and she likes it; and she is in a fairy-dream, and âtis pity to awaken her before her dreamâs out.âBad as you take me to be, madam, said I, I am not used to such language or reflections as this gentleman bestows upon me; and I wonât bear it.
Well, Jackey, said she, be silent; and, shaking her head, Poor girl!â said sheâwhat a sweet innocence is here destroyed!âA thousand pities!â I could cry over her, if that would do her good! But she is quite lost, quite undone; and then has assumed a carriage upon it, that all those creatures are distinguished by!
I cried sadly for vexation; and said, Say what you please, madam; if I can help it, I will not answer another word.
Mrs. Jewkes came in, and asked if her ladyship was ready for dinner? She said, Yes. I would have gone out with her but my lady said, taking my hand, she could not spare me. And, miss, said she, you may pull off your gloves, and lay your fan by, for you shanât go; and, if you behave well, you shall wait upon me at dinner, and then I shall have a little further talk with you.
Mrs. Jewkes said to me, Madam, may I speak one word with you?âI canât tell, Mrs. Jewkes, said I; for my lady holds my hand, and you see I am a kind of prisoner.
What you have to say, Mrs. Jewkes, said she, you may speak before me. But she went out, and seemed vexed for me; and she says, I looked like the very scarlet.
The cloth was laid in another parlour, and for three persons, and she led me in: Come, my little dear, said she, with a sneer, Iâll hand you in; and I would have you think it as well as if it was my brother.
What a sad case, thought I, should I be in, if I were as naughty as she thinks me! It was bad enough as it was.
Jackey, said my lady, come, let us go to dinner. She said to her woman, Do you, Beck, help Pamela to âtend us; we will have no men-fellows.â Come, my young lady, shall I help you off with your white gloves? I have not, madam, said I, deserved this at your ladyshipâs hands.
Mrs. Jewkes, coming in with the first dish, she said, Do you expect any body else, Mrs. Jewkes, that you lay the cloth for three? said she, I hoped your ladyship and madam would have been so well reconciled, that she would have sat down too.âWhat means the clownish woman? said my lady, in great disdain: Could you think the creature should sit down with me? She does, madam, and please your ladyship, with my master.âI doubt it not, good woman, said she, and lies with him too, does she not? Answer me, fat-face!âHow these ladies are privileged.
If she does, madam, said she, there may be a reason for it, perhaps! and went out.âSo! said she, has the wench got thee over too? Come, my little dear, pull off thy gloves, I say; and off she pulled my left glove herself, and spied my ring. O my dear God! said she, if the wench has not got a ring!âWell, this is a pretty piece of foolery, indeed! Dost know, my friend, that thou art miserably tricked? And so, poor innocent, thou hast made a fine exchange, hast thou not? Thy honesty for this bauble? And, Iâll warrant, my little dear has topped her part, and paraded it like any real wife; and so mimics still the condition!âWhy, said she, and turned me round, thou art as mincing as any bride! No wonder thou art thus tricked out, and talkest of thy pre-engagements! Prâythee, child, walk before me to that glass; survey thyself, and cone back to me, that I may see how finely thou canâst act the theatrical part given thee!
I was then resolved to try to be silent, although most sadly vexed.âSo I went and sat me down in the window, and she took her place at the upper end of the table; and her saucy Jackey, fleering at me most provokingly, sat down by her. Said he, Shall not the bride sit down by us, madam? Ay, well thought of! said my lady: Pray, Mrs. Bride, your pardon for sitting down in your place!âI said nothing.
Said she, with a poor pun, Thou hast some modesty, however, child! for thou canâst not stand it, so must sit down, though in my presence!âI still kept my seat, and said
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