LETTER LXXVIII

My dear lady,

Now I will proceed with my former subject: and with the greater

pleasure, as what follows makes still more in favour of the Countess's

character, than what went before, although that set it in a better

light than it had once appeared to me in. I began as follows:

"Will you be pleased, Sir, to favour me with the continuation of

our last subject?"--"I will, my dear."--"You left off, Sir, with

acquitting me for breaking out into that flood of tears, which

occasioned your abrupt departure. But, dear Sir, will you be pleased,

to satisfy me about that affecting information, of your intention and

my lady's to live at Tunbridge together?"

"'Tis absolute malice and falsehood. Our intimacy had not proceeded

so far; and, thoughtless as my sister's letters suppose the lady, she

would have spurned at such a proposal, I dare say."

"Well, but then, Sir, as to the expression to her uncle, that she had

rather have been a certain gentleman's second wife?"

"I believe she might, in a passion, say something like it to him: he

had been teazing her (from the time that I held an argument in favour

of that foolish topic _polygamy_, in his company and his niece's,

and in that of her sister and the Viscount,) with cautions against

conversing with a man, who, having, as he was pleased to say behind my

back, married beneath him, wanted to engage the affections of a lady

of birth, in order to recover, by doubling that fault upon her, his

lost reputation.

"She despised his insinuation enough to answer him, that she thought

my arguments in behalf of _polygamy_ were convincing. This set him a

raving, and he threw some coarse reflections upon her, which could not

be repeated, if one may guess at them, by her being unable to tell

me them; and then to vex him more, and to revenge herself, she said

something like what was reported: which was handle enough for her

uncle; who took care to propagate it with an indiscretion peculiar to

himself; for I heard it in three different companies, before I knew

any thing of it from herself; and when I did, it was so repeated, as

you, my dear, would hardly have censured her for it, the provocation

considered."

"Well, but then, dear Sir, there is nothing at all amiss, at this

rate, in the correspondence between my lady and you?"

"Not on her side, I dare say, if her ladyship can be excused to

punctilio, and for having a greater esteem for a married man, than

he can deserve, or than may be strictly defended to a person of your

purity and niceness."

"Well, Sir, this is very noble in you. I love to hear the gentlemen

generous in points where the honour of our sex is concerned. But pray.

Sir, what then was there on _your_ side, in that matter, that made you

give me so patient and so kind a hearing?"

"Now, my dear, you come to the point: at first it was nothing in me

but vanity, pride, and love of intrigue, to try my strength, where

I had met with some encouragement, as I thought, at the masquerade;

where the lady went farther, too, than she would have done, had she

not thought I was a single man. For, by what I have told you, Pamela,

you will observe, that she tried to satisfy herself on that head, as

soon as she well could. Mrs. Nelthorpe acquainted me afterwards, when

better known to each other, that her lady was so partial in my favour,

(who can always govern their fancies, my dear?) as to think, so early

as at the masquerade, that if every thing answered appearances,

and that I were a single man, she, who has a noble and independent

fortune, might possibly be induced to make me happy in her choice.

"Supposing, then, that I was unmarried, she left a signal for me in

her handkerchief. I visited her; had the honour, after the customary

first shyness, of being well received; and continued my visits, till,

perhaps, she would have been glad I had not been married, but on

finding I was, she avoided me, as I have told you, till the accident

I mentioned threw us again upon each other: which renewed our intimacy

upon terms you would think too inconsiderable on one side, and too

designing on the other.

"For myself, what can I say? only that you gave me great disgusts

(without cause, as I thought,) by your unwonted reception of me, ever

in tears and grief; the Countess ever cheerful and lively; and fearing

that your temper was entirely changing, I believe I had no bad excuse

to try to make myself easy and cheerful abroad, since my home became

more irksome to me than ever I believed it could be. Then, as we

naturally love those who love us, I had vanity, and some reason for my

vanity (indeed all vain men believe they have,) to think the Countess

had more than an indifference for me. She was so exasperated by the

wrong methods taken with an independent lady of her generous spirit,

to break off our acquaintance, that, in revenge, she denied me less

than ever opportunities of her company. The pleasure we took in each

other's conversation was reciprocal. The world's reports had united us

in one common cause: and you, as I said, had made home less delightful

to me than it used to be: what might not then have been apprehended

from so many circumstances concurring with the lady's beauty and my

frailty?

"I waited on her to Tunbridge. She took a house there. Where people's

tongues will take so much liberty, without any foundation, and where

the utmost circumspection is used, what will they not say, where so

little of the latter is observed? No wonder, then, that terms were

said to be agreed upon between us: from her uncle's story, of polygamy

proposed by me, and seemingly agreed to by her, no wonder that all

your Thomasine Fuller's information was surmised. Thus stood the

matter, when I was determined to give your cause for uneasiness a

hearing, and to take my measures according to what should result from

that hearing."

"From this account, dear Sir," said I, "it will not be so

difficult, as I feared, to end this affair even to her _ladyship's_

satisfaction."--"I hope not, my dear."--"But if, now, Sir, the

Countess should still be desirous not to break with you; from so

charming a lady, who knows what may happen!"

"Very true, Pamela; but to make you still easier, I will tell you

that her ladyship has a first cousin married to a person going with

a public character to several of the Italian courts, and, had it not

been for my persuasions, she would have accepted of their earnest

invitations, and passed a year or two in Italy, where she once resided

for three years together, which makes her so perfect a mistress of

Italian.

"Now I will let her know, additionally to what I have written to her,

the uneasiness I have given you, and, so far as it is proper, what is

come to your ears, and your generous account of her, and the charms

of her person, of which she will not be a little proud; for she has

really noble and generous sentiments, and thinks well (though her

sister, in pleasantry, will have it a little enviously,) of you; and

when I shall endeavour to persuade her to go, for the sake of her own

character, to a place and country of which she was always fond, I am

apt to think she will come into it; for she has a greater opinion

of my judgment than it deserves: and I know a young lord, who may be

easily persuaded to follow her thither, and bring her back his lady,

if he can obtain her consent: and what say you, Pamela, to this?"

"O, Sir! I believe I shall begin to love the lady dearly, and that is

what I never thought I should. I hope this will be brought about.

"But I see, give me leave to say, Sir, how dangerously you might

both have gone on, under the notion of this Platonic love, till

two precious souls had been lost: and this shews one, as well in

spirituals as temporals, from what slight beginnings the greatest

mischiefs sometimes spring; and how easily at first a breach may be

stopped, that, when neglected, the waves of passion will widen till

they bear down all before them."

"Your observation, my dear, is just," replied Mr. B., "and though, I

am confident the lady was more in earnest than myself in the notion of

Platonic love, yet I am convinced, and always was, that Platonic love

is Platonic nonsense: 'tis the fly buzzing about the blaze, till its

wings are scorched; or, to speak still stronger, it is a bait of the

devil to catch the unexperienced, and thoughtless: nor ought such

notions to be pretended to, till the parties are five or ten years

on the other side of their grand climateric: for age, old age, and

nothing else, must establish the barriers to Platonic love. But this

was my comparative consolation, though a very bad one, that had I

swerved, I should not have given the only instance, where persons more

scrupulous than I pretended to be, have begun friendships even with

spiritual views, and ended them as grossly as I could have done, were

the lady to have been as frail as her tempter."

Here Mr. B. finished his narrative. He is now set out for Tunbridge

with all my papers. I have no doubt in his honour and kind assurances,

and hope my next will be a joyful letter; and that I shall inform

you in it, that the affair which went so near my heart, is absolutely

concluded to my satisfaction, to Mr. B.'s and the Countess's; for if

it be so to all three, my happiness, I doubt not, will be founded on

a permanent basis. Meantime I am, my dear good lady, _your most

affectionate, and obliged sister and servant_,

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