MY DEAR PAMELA,

I intended to have been with you before this: but my lord has been a

little indisposed with the gout, and Jackey has had an intermitting

fever: but they are pretty well recovered, and it shall not be long

before I see you, now I understand you are returned from your Kentish

expedition.

We have been exceedingly diverted with your papers. You have given us,

by their means, many a delightful hour, that otherwise would have hung

heavy upon us; and we are all charmed with you. Lady Betty, and

her noble mamma, has been of our party, whenever we have read your

accounts. She is a dear generous lady, and has shed with us many a

tear over them; and my lord has not been unmoved, nor Jackey neither,

at some of your distresses and reflections. Indeed, Pamela, you are a

charming creature, and an ornament to your sex. We wanted to have had

you among us a hundred times, as we read, that we might have loved,

and kissed, and thanked you.

But after all, my brother, generous and noble as he seemed, when your

trials were over, was a strange wicked young fellow; and happy it was

for you both, that he was so cleverly caught in the trap he had laid

for your virtue.

I can assure you, my lord longs to see you, and will accompany me;

for, he says, he has but a faint idea of your person. I tell him,

and them all, that you are the finest girl, and the most improved

in person and mind, I ever beheld; and I am not afraid although they

should imagine all they can in your favour, from my account, that

they will be disappointed when they see and converse with you. But one

thing more you must do, and then we will love you still more; and that

is, send us the rest of your papers, down to your marriage at least;

and farther, it you have written farther; for we all long to see the

rest, as you relate it, though we know in general what has passed.

You leave off with an account of an angry letter I wrote to my

brother, to persuade him to give you your liberty, and a sum of money;

not doubting but his designs would end in your ruin, and, I own, not

wishing he would marry you; for little did I know of your merit and

excellence, nor could I, but for your letters so lately sent me, have

had any notion of either. I don't question, but if you have recited

my passionate behaviour to you, when at the hall, I shall make a

ridiculous figure enough; but I will forgive all that, for the sake of

the pleasure you _have_ given me, and will still farther give me, if

you comply with my request.

Lady Betty says, it is the best story she has heard, and the most

instructive; and she longs to have the conclusion of it in your own

words. She says now and then, "What a hopeful brother you have, Lady

Davers! O these intriguing gentlemen!--What rogueries do they not

commit! I should have had a fine husband of him, had I received your

proposal! The _dear_ Pamela would have run in his head, and had I been

the first lady in the kingdom, I should have stood but a poor chance

in his esteem; for, you see, his designs upon her began early."

She says, you had a good heart to go back again to him, when the

violent wretch had driven you from him on such a slight occasion: but

yet, she thinks the reasons you give in your relation, and your love

for him (which then you began to discover was your case), as well as

the event, shewed you did right.

But we'll tell you all our judgments, when we have read the rest of

your accounts. So pray send them as soon as you can, to (I won't write

myself _sister_ till then) _your affectionate_, &c.

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