I did not care what became of my wretched body: and wanting life,

spirits, or courage to oppose the least struggle, even that of the

modesty of my sex, I suffered, tamely, whatever the gentleman pleased;

who proceeding insensibly from freedom to freedom, insinuating his hand

between my handkerchief and bosom, which he handled at discretion:

finding thus no repulse, and that every thing favoured, beyond

expectation, the completion of his desires, he took me in his arms, and

bore me, without life or motion, to the bed, on which laying me gently

downed, and having me at what advantage he pleased, I did not so much

as know what he was about, till recovering from a trance of lifeless

insensibility, I found him buried in me, whilst I lay passive and

innocent of the least sensations of pleasure: a death-cold corpse could

scarce have less life or sense in it. As soon as he had thus pacified a

passion which had too little respected the condition I was in, he got

off, and after recomposing the disorder of my clothes, employed himself

with the utmost tenderness to calm the transports of remorse and

madness at myself, with which I was seized, too late, I confess, for

having suffered on that bed, the embraces of an utter stranger I tore

my hair, wrung my hands, and beat my breast like a mad woman. But when

my new master, for in that light I then viewed him, applied himself to

appease me, as my whole rage was levelled at myself, no part of which I

thought myself permitted to aim at him, I begged of him with more

submission than anger, to leave me alone, that I might, at least, enjoy

my affliction in quiet. This he positively refused, for fear, as he

pretended, I should do myself a mischief. Violent passions seldom last

long, and those of women least of any. A dead still calm succeeded this

storm, which ended in a profuse shower of tears.

Had any one, but a few instants before, told me that I should have ever

known any man but Charles, I would have spit in his face or had I been

offered infinitely a greater sum of money than that I saw paid for me,

I had spurned the proposal in cold blood. But our virtues and our vices

depend too much on our circumstances; unexpectedly beset as I was,

betrayed by a mind weakened by a long severe affliction, and stunned

with the terrors of a goal, my defeat will appear the more excusable,

since I certainly was not present at, or a party in any sense to it.

However, as the first enjoyment is decisive, and he was now over the

bar, I thought I had no longer a right to refuse the caresses of one

that had got that advantage over me, no matter how obtained; conforming

myself then to this maxim, I considered myself as so much in his power,

that I endured his kisses and embraces without affecting struggles or

anger; not that he, as yet, gave me any pleasure, or prevailed over the

aversion of my soul, to give myself up to any sensation of that sort;

what I suffered, I suffered out of a kind of gratitude, and as a matter

of course what had passed.

He was, however, so regardful as not to attempt the renewal of those

extremities which had thrown me, just before, into such violent

agitations; but, now secure of possession, contented himself with

bringing me to temper by degrees, and waiting at the hand of time for

those fruits of generosity and courtship, which he since often

reproached himself with having gathered much too green, when, yielding

to the inability to resist him, and overborne by desires, he had

wreaked his passion on a mere lifeless, spiritless body, dead to all

purpose of joy, since taking none, it ought to be supposed incapable of

giving any. This is, however, certain; my heart never thoroughly

forgave him the manner in which I had fallen to him, although, in point

of interest, I had fallen to him, I had reason to be pleased that he

found, in my person, wherewithal to keep him from leaving me as easily

as he had had me.

The evening was, in the mean time, so far advanced, that the maid came

in to lay the cloth for supper, when I understood, with joy, that my

landlady, whose sight was present poison to me, was not to be with us.

Presently a neat and elegant supper was introduced, and a bottle of

Burgundy, with the other necessaries, were set on a dumb-waiter.

The maid quitting the room, the gentleman insisted, with a tender

warmth, that I should sit up in the elbow chair by the fire, and see

him eat, if I could not be prevailed on to eat myself. I obeyed with a

heart full or affliction, at the comparison it made between those

delicious _tête-à-têtes_ with my very dear youth, and this forced

situation, this new awkward scene, imposed and obtruded on me a cruel

necessity.

At supper, after a great many arguments used to comfort and reconcile

me to my fate, he told me that his name was H..., brother to the Earl

of L.... and that having, by the suggestions of my landlady, been led

to see me, he had found me perfectly to his taste, and given her a

commission to procure me at any rate, and that at length he had

succeeded, as much to his satisfaction as he passionately wished it

might be to mine adding, withal, some flattering assurances, that I

should have no cause to repent my knowledge of him.

I had now got down at least half a partridge, and three or four glasses

of wine, which he compelled me to drink by way of restoring nature, but

whether there was any thing extraordinary put into the wine, or whether

there wanted no more to revive the natural warmth of my constitution,

and give fire to the old train, I began no longer to look with that

constraint, not to say disguise, on Mr. H...., which I had hitherto

done but, withal, there was not the least grain of love mixed with this

softening of my sentiments: any other man would have been just the same

to me as Mr. H..., that stood in the same circumstances, and had done

for me, and with me, what he had done.

There are not, on earth at least, eternal griefs; mine were, if not at

an end, at least suspended: my heart, which had been so long overloaded

with anguish and vexation, began to dilate and open to the last gleam

of diversion or amusement. I wept a little, and my tears relieved me; I

sighed, and my sighs seemed to lighten me of a load that oppressed me;

my countenance grew, if not cheerful, at least more composed and free.

Mr. H..., who had watched, perhaps brought on this change, knew too

well not to seize it: he thrust the table imperceptibly from between

us, and bringing his chair to face me, he soon began, after preparing

me by all the endearments of assurance and protestations, to lay hold

of my hands, to kiss me, and once more to make free with my bosom,

which, being at full liberty from the disorder of a loose dishabile,

now panted and throbbed, less with indignation than with fear and

bashfulness, at being used so familiarly by still a stranger. But he

soon gave me greater occasion to exclaim, by stooping down and slipping

his hands above my garters; thence he strove to regain the pass, which

he had before found so open, and unguarded; but now he could not unlock

the twist of my thighs; I gently complained, and begged him to let me

alone; told him I was not well. However, he saw there was more form and

ceremony in my resistance, than good earnest; he made his conditions

for desisting from pursuing his point, that I should be put instantly

to bed, whilst he gave certain orders to the landlady, and that he

would return in an hour, when he hoped to find me more reconciled to

his passion for me, than I seemed at present. I neither assented nor

denied, but my air and manner of receiving his proposal, gave him to

see that I did not think myself enough my own mistress to refuse it.

Accordingly he went out and left me, when a minute or two after, before

I could recover myself into any composure for thinking, the maid came

in with her mistress’s service, and a small silver orringer of what she

called a bridal posset, and desired me to eat it as I went to bed,

which consequently I did, and felt immediately a heat, a fire run like

a hue-and-cry through every part of my body; I burnt, I glowed, and

wanted even little of wishing for any man.

The maid, as soon as I was lain down, took the candle away, and wishing

me a good night, went out of the room, and shut the door after her.

She had hardly time to get down stairs, before Mr. H.... opened my room

door softly, and came in, now undressed, in his night-gown and cap,

with two lighted wax candles, and bolting the door, gave me, though I

expected him, some sort of alarm. He came a tip-toe to the bed side,

and saying with a gentle whisper: “Pray, my dear, do not be startled...

I will be very tender and kind to you.” He then hurried off his

clothes, and leaped into bed, having given me openings enough, whilst

he was stripping, to observe his brawny structure, strong made limbs,

and rough shaggy breast.

The bed shook again when it received this new load. He lay on the

outside, where he kept the candles burning, no doubt for the

satisfaction of every sense, for as soon as he had kissed me, he rolled

down the bed clothes, and seemed transported with the view of all my

person at full length, which he covered with a profusion of kisses,

sparing no part of me. Then, being on his knees between my thighs, he

drew up his shirt, and bared all his hairy thighs, and stiff staring

truncheon, red top, and rooted into a thicket of curls, which covered

his belly to the novel, and gave it the air of a flesh brush; and soon

I feel it joining close to mine, when he had drove the nail up to the

head, and left no partition but the intermediate hair on both sides.

I had it now, I felt it now, and, beginning to drive, he soon gave

nature such a powerful summons down to her favourite quarters, that she

could no longer refuse repairing thither; all my animals spirits then

rushed mechanically to that center of attraction, and presently, inly

warmed, and stirred as I was beyond bearing, I lost all restraint, and

yielding to the force of the emotion, gave down, as mere woman, those

effusions of pleasure, which, in the strictness of still faithful love,

I could have wished to have kept in.

Yet oh! what an immense difference did I feel between this impression

of a pleasure merely animal, and struck out of the collision of the

sexes, by a passive bodily effect, from that sweet fury, that rage of

active delight which crowns the enjoyments of a mutual love passion,

where two hearts, tenderly and truly united, club to exalt the joy, and

give it a spirit and soul that bids defiance to that end which mere

momentary desires generally terminate in, when they die of a surfeit of

satisfaction!

Mr. H..., whom no distinctions of that sort seemed to distract, scarce

gave himself or me breathing time from the last encounter, but, as if

he had tasked himself to prove that the appearances of his vigour were

no signs hung out in vain, in a few minutes he was in a condition for

renewing the onset; to which, preluding with a storm of kisses, he

drove the same course as before, with unbated fervour; and thus, in

repeated engagements, kept me constantly in exercise, till dawn of

morning, in all which time he made me fully sensible of the virtues of

his firm texture of limbs, his square shoulders, broad chest, compact

hard muscles, in short a system of manliness, that might pass for no

bad image of our ancient sturdy barons, whose race is now so thoroughly

refined and frittered away into the more delicate and modern built

frame of our pap-nerved softlings, who are as pale, as pretty, and

almost as masculine as their sisters.

Mr. H..., content, however, with having the day break upon his triumph,

resigned me up to the refreshment of a rest we both wanted, and we soon

dropped into a profound sleep.

Though he was some time awake before me, yet he did not offer to

disturb a repose he had given me so much occasion for; but on my first

stirring, which was not till past ten o’clock, I was obliged to endure

one more trial of his manhood.

About eleven, in came Mrs. Jones, with two basins of the richest soup,

which her experience in these matters had moved her to prepare. I pass

over the fulsome compliments, the cant of the decent procuress, with

which she saluted us both; but though my blood rose at the sight of

her, I supprest my emotions, and gave all my concerne to reflections on

what would be the consequence of this new engagement.

But Mr. H..., who penetrated my uneasiness, did not suffer me to

languish under it, and acquainted me, that having taken a solid sincere

affection to me, he would begin by giving me one leading mark of it, in

removing me out of a house which must, for many reasons, be irksome and

disagreeable to me, into convenient lodgings, where he would take all

imaginable care of me; and desiring not to have any explanations with

my landlady, or be impatient till he returned, he dressed and went out,

having left me a purse with two and twenty guineas in it, being all he

had about him, as he express it, to keep my pocket still further

supplied.

As soon as he was gone, I felt the usual consequence of the first

launch into vice (for my love attachment to Charles never appeared to

me in that light). I was instantly borne away down the stream without

making back to the shore. My dreadful necessities, my gratitude, and

above all, to say the plain truth, the dissipation and diversion I

began to find in this new acquaintance, from the black corroding

thoughts my heart had been a prey to, ever since the absence of my dear

Charles, concurred to stun all my contrary reflections. If I now

thought of my first, my only charmer, it was still with the tenderness

and regret of the fondest love, embittered with the consciousness that

I was no longer worthy of him. I could have begged my bread with him

all over the world, but wretch that I was! I had neither the virtue or

courage requisite not to outlive my separation from him.

Yet, had not my heart been thus preengaged, Mr. H... might probably

have been the sole master of it; but the place was full, and the force

of conjectures alone had made him the possessor of my person; the

charms of which had, by the bye, been his sole object and passion, and

were, of course, no foundation for a love either very delicate or very

durable.

He did not return till six in the evening, to take me away to my new

lodgings; and my moveables being soon packed, and conveyed into a

hackney coach, it cost me but little regret to take my leave of a

landlady whom I thought I had so much reason not to be over pleased

with; and as for her part, she made no other difference to my staying

or going, but what that of the profit created.

We soon got to the house appointed for me, which was that of a plain

tradesman, who, on the score of interest, was entirely at Mr. H...’s

devotion, and who let him the first floor, very genteelly furnished,

for two guineas a week, of which I was instated mistress, with a maid

to attend me.

He stayed with me that evening, and we had a supper from a neighbouring

tavern, after which, and a gay glass or two, the maid put me to bed.

Mr. H.... soon followed, and notwithstanding the fatigues of the

preceding night, I found no quarter nor remission from him: he piquet

himself, as he told me, on doing the honours of my new apartment.

The morning being pretty well advanced, we got to breakfast; and the

ice now broke, my heart, no longer engrossed by love, began to take

ease, and to please itself with such trifles Mr. H....’s liberal liking

led him to make his court to the usual vanity of our sex. Silks, laces:

ear rings, pearl necklace, gold watch, in sort, all the trinkets and

articles of dress were lavishly heaped upon me; the sence of which, if

it did not create returns of love, forced a kind of grateful fondness,

something like love: a distinction which it would be spoiling the

pleasure of nine tenths of the keepers in the town to make, and is, I

suppose, the very good reason why so few of them ever do make it.

I was now established the kept mistress in form, well lodged, with a

very sufficient allowance, and lighted up with all the lustre of dress.

Mr. H.... continued kind and tender to me; yet, with all this, I was

far from happy: for, besides my regrets for my dear youth, which,

though often suspended or diverted, still returned upon me in certain

melancholic moments with redoubled violence, I wanted more society,

more dissipation.

As to Mr. H.... he was so much my superior in every sense, that I felt

it too much to the disadvantage of the gratitude I owed him. Thus he

gained my esteem, though he could not raise my taste; I was qualified

for no sort of conversation with him, except one sort, and that is a

satisfaction which leaves tiresome intervals, if not filled up by love,

or other amusements.

Mr. H...., so experienced, so learned in the ways of women, numbers of

whom had passed through his hands, doubtless, soon perceived this

uneasiness, and, without approving, or liking me the better for it, had

the complaisance to indulge me.

He made suppers at my lodging, where he brought several companions of

his pleasures, with their mistresses; and by this means I got into a

circle of acquaintance, that soon stripped me of all the remains of

bashfulness and modesty which might be yet left of my country

education, and were, to a just taste, perhaps, the greatest of my

charms.

We visited one another in form, and mimicked, as near as we could, all

the miseries, the follies, and impertinencies of the women in quality,

in the round of which they trifle away their time, without it ever

entering their little heads, that on earth there cannot subsist any

thing more silly, more flat, more insipid and worthless, than,

generally considered, their system of life is: they ought to treat the

men as their tyrants, indeed! were they to condemn them to it.

But though, amongst the kept mistresses (and I was now acquainted with

a good many, besides some useful matrons, who live by their connexions

with them), I hardly knew one that did not perfectly detest their

keepers, and, of course, made little or no scruple of any infidelity

they could safely accomplish, I had still no notion of wronging mine:

for, besides that no mark of jealousy on his side started me the hint,

or gave me the provocation to play him a trick of that sort, and that

his constant generosity, politeness, and tender attention to please me,

forced a regard to him, that, without affecting my heart, insured him

my fidelity, no object had yet presented that could overcome the

habitual liking I had contracted for him and I was on the eve of

obtaining, from the movements of his own voluntary generosity, a modest

provision for life, when an accident happened which broke all the

measures he had resolved upon in my favour.

I had now lived near seven months with Mr. H.... when one day returning

to my lodgings, from a visit in the neighbourhood, where I used to stay

longer, I found the street door open, and the maid of the house

standing at it, talking with some of her acquaintance, so that I came

in without knocking and, as I passed by, she told me Mr. H.... was

above. I slept up stairs into my own bed-chamber, with no other thought

than of pulling off my hat etc., and then to wait upon him in the

dining room, into which my bed-chamber had a door, as is common enough.

Whilst I was untying my hat strings, I fancied I heard my maid Hannah’s

voice and a sort of tustle, which raised my curiosity; I stole softly

to the door, where a knot in the wood had been slipped out, and

afforded a very commanding peep-hole to the scene then in agitation,

the actors of which had been to earnestly employed to hear my opening

my own door, from the landing place of the stairs, into my bedchamber.

The first sight that struck me was Mr. H.... pulling and hauling this

coarse country strammel towards a couch that stood in a corner of the

dining-room; to which the girl made only a sort of awkward holdening

resistance, crying out so loud, that I, who listened at the door, could

scarce hear her: “Pray Sir, don’t.., let me alone... I am not for your

turn... You cannot, sure, demean yourself with such a poor body as I...

Lord! Sir, my mistress may come home... I must not indeed... I will cry

out...” All of which did not hinder her from insensibly suffering

herself to be brought to the foot of the couch, upon which a push of no

mighty violence served to give her a very easy fall, and my gentleman

having got up his hands to the strong hold of her Virtue, she, no

doubt, thought it was time to give up the argument, and that all

further defense would be vain: and he, throwing her petticoats over her

face, which was now as red as scarlet, discovered a pair of stout,

plump, substantial thighs, and tolerably white; he mounted them round

his haps, and coming out with his drawn weapon, stuck it in the cloven

sport, where he seemed to find a less difficult entrance than perhaps

he had flattered himself with (for, by the way, this blouse had left

her place in the country, for a bastard), and, indeed, all his motions

shewed he was lodged pretty much at large. After he had done, his Deare

gets up, drops her petticoats down, and smooths her apron and

handkerchief. Mr. H.... looked a little silly, and taking out some

money, gave it her, with an air indifferent enough, bidding her be a

good girl, and say nothing.

Had I loved this man, it was not in nature for me to have had patience

to see the whole scene through: I should have broke in and played the

jealous princess with a vengeance. But that was not the case: my pride

alone was hurt, my heart not, and I could easier win upon myself to see

how far he would go, till I had no uncertainty upon my conscience.

The least delicate of all affairs of this sort being now over, I

retired softly into my closet, where I began to consider what I should

do. My first scheme naturally, was to rush in and upbraid them; this,

indeed, flattered my present emotions and vexations, as it would have

given immediate vent to them; but, on second thoughts, not being so

clear as to the consequence to be apprehended from such a step, I began

my discovery still a safer season, when dissembly my discovery till a

safer season, when Mr. H.... should have perfected the settlement he

had made overtures to me of, and which I was not to think such a

violent explanation, as I was indeed not equal to the management of,

could possibly forward, and might destroy. On the other hand, the

provocation seemed too gross, too flagrant not to give me some thoughts

of revenge; the very start of which idea restored me to perfect

composure; and delighted as I was with the confused plan of it in my

head, I was easily mistress enough of myself to support the part of

ignorance I had prescribed to myself; and as all this circle of

reflections was instantly over, I stole a tip-toe to the passage door,

and opening it with a noise, passed for having that moment come home;

and after a short pause, as if to pull off my things, I opened the door

into the dining room, where I fund the dowdy blowing the fire, and my

faithful shepherd walking about the room, and wistling, as cool and

unconcerned as if nothing had happened. I think, however, he had not

much to brag of having out-dissembled me: for I kept up, nobly, the

character of our sex for art, and went up to him with the same open air

of frankness as I had ever received him. He stayed but a little while,

made some excuse for not being able to stay the evening with me, and

went out.

As for the wench, she was now spoiled, at least for my servant; and

scarce eight and forty hours were gone round, before her insolence, on

what had passed betwen Mr. H.... and her, gave me so fair an occasion

to turn her away, at a minute’s warning, that, not to have done it

would have been the wonder; so that he could neither disapprove it nor

find in it the least reason to suspect my original motive. What became

of her afterwards, I know not; but generous as Mr. H.... was, he

undoubtedly made her amends: though, I dare answer, that he kept up no

further commerce with her of that sort; as his stooping to such a

coarse morsel, was only a sudden sally of lust, on seeing a wholesome

looking, buxom country wench, and no more strange than hunger, or even

a whimsical appetite’s making a fling meal of neck-beef, for change of

diet.

Had I considered this escapade of Mr. H.... in no more than that light

and contented myself with turning away the wench, I had thought and

acted right; but, flushed as I was with imaginary wrongs, I should have

held Mr. H... to have been cheaply off, if I had not pushed my revenge

farther, and repaid him, as exactly as could for the soul of me, in the

same coin.

Nor was this worthy act of justice long delayed: I had it too much at

heart. Mr. H... had, about a fortnight before, taken into his service a

tenant’s son, just come out the country, a very handsome young lad,

scarce turned of nineteen, fresh as a rose, well sharped and clear

limbed: in short, a very good excuse for any woman’s liking, even

though revenge had been out of the question; any woman, I say, who was

disprejudiced, and that wit and spirit enough to prefer a point of

pleasure to a point of pride.

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