MY DEAR SISTER,

I take very kindly your solicitude for the health of my beloved

Pamela. The last line she wrote was to you, for she took to her bed

the moment she laid down her pen.

I told her your kind message, and wishes for her safety, by my lord's

gentleman; and she begged I would write a line to thank you in her

name for your affectionate regards to her.

She is in a fine way to do well: for with her accustomed prudence, she

had begun to prepare herself by a proper regimen, the moment she knew

the child's illness was the small-pox.

The worst is over with the boy, which keeps up her spirits; and her

mother is so excellent a nurse to both, and we are so happy likewise

in the care of a skilful physician, Dr. M. (who directs and approves

of every thing the good dame does,) that it is a singular providence

this malady seized them here; and affords no small comfort to the dear

creature herself.

When I tell you, that, to all appearance, her charming face will not

receive any disfigurement by this cruel enemy to beauty, I am sure you

will congratulate me upon a felicity so desirable: but were it to be

otherwise, if I were capable of slighting a person, whose principal

beauties are much deeper than the skin, I should deserve to be thought

the most unworthy and superficial of husbands.

Whatever your notions have been, my ever-ready censuring Lady Davers,

of your brother, on a certain affair, I do assure you, that I never

did, and never can, love any woman as I love my Pamela.

It is indeed impossible I can ever love her better than I do; and her

outward beauties are far from being indifferent to me; yet, if I know

myself, I am sure I have justice enough to love her _equally_, and

generosity enough to be _more tender_ of her, were she to suffer by

this distemper. But, as her humility, and her affection to me, would

induce her to think herself under greater obligation to me, for such

my tenderness to her, were she to lose any the _least_ valuable of her

perfections, I rejoice that she will have no reason for mortification

on that score.

My respects to Lord Davers, and your noble neighbours. I am, _your

affectionate brother, and humble servant_.

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