VOLUME I
The FORTUNES AND MISFORTUNES OF THE FAMOUS
MOLL FLANDERS
My true name is so well known in the
records or registers at Newgate, and in the Old Bailey,h and
there are some things of such consequence still depending there,
relating to my particular conduct, that it is not to be expected I
should set my name or the account of my family to this work;
perhaps after my death it may be better known; at present it would
not be proper, no, not though a general pardon should be issued,
even without exceptions of persons or crimes.
It is enough to tell you, that as some of my worst
comrades, who are out of the way of doing me harm (having gone out
of the world by the steps and the string,i as I
often expected to go), knew me by the name of Moll Flanders,4 so you
may give me leave to go under that name till I dare own who I have
been, as well as who I am.
I have been told, that in one of our neighbour
nations, whether it be in France or where else I know not, they
have an order from the king, that when any criminal is condemned,
either to die, or to the galleys, or to be transported, if they
leave any children, as such are generally unprovided for, by the
forfeiture of their parents, so they are immediately taken into the
care of the government, and put into an hospitalj
called the House of Orphans, where they are bred up, clothed, fed,
taught, and when fit to go out, are placed to trades, or to
services, so as to be well able to provide for themselves by an
honest, industrious behaviour.
Had this been the custom in our country, I had not
been left a poor desolate girl without friends, without clothes,
without help or helper, as was my fate; and by which, I was not
only exposed to very great distresses, even before I was capable
either of understanding my case or how to amend it, but brought
into a course of life, scandalous in itself, and which in its
ordinary course tended to the swift destruction both of soul and
body.
But the case was otherwise here. My mother was
convicted of felony for a petty theft, scarce worth naming, viz.,
borrowing three pieces of fine hollandk of a
certain draper in Cheapside.lThe
circumstances are too long to repeat, and I have heard them related
so many ways, that I can scarce tell which is the right
account.
However it was, they all agree in this, that my
mother pleaded her befly,m and
being found quick with child, she was respited for about seven
months; after which she was called down, as they term it, to her
former judgment, but obtained the favour afterward of being
transported to the plantations, and left me about half a year old,
and in bad hands you may be sure.
This is too near the first hours of my life for me
to relate anything of myself but by hearsay; ’t is enough to
mention, that as I was born in such an unhappy place, I had no
parish5 to have
recourse to for my nourishment in my infancy; nor can I give the
least account how I was kept alive, other than that, as I have been
told, some relation of my mother took me away, but at whose
expense, or by whose direction, I know nothing at all of it.
The first account that I can recollect, or could
ever learn, of myself, was that I had wandered among a crew of
those people they call gipsies, or Egyptians; but I believe it was
but a little while that I had been among them, for I had not had my
skin discoloured, as they do to all children they carry about with
them; nor can I tell how I came among them, or how I got from
them.
It was at Colchester,n in
Essex, that those people left me, and I have a notion in my head
that I left them there (that is, that I hid myself and would not go
any farther with them), but I am not able to be particular in that
account; only this I remember, that being taken up by some of the
parish officers of Colchester, I gave an account that I came into
the town with the gipsies, but that I would not go any farther with
them, and that so they had left me, but whither they were gone that
I knew not; for though they sent round the country to inquire after
them, it seems they could not be found.
I was now in a way to be provided for; for though I
was not a parish charge upon this or that part of the town by law,
yet as my case came to be known, and that I was too young to do any
work, being not above three years old, compassion moved the
magistrates of the town to take care of me, and I became one of
their own as much as if I had been born in the place.
In the provision they made for me, it was my good
hap to be put to nurse, as they call it, to a woman who was indeed
poor, but had been in better circumstances, and who got a little
livelihood by taking such as I was supposed to be, and keeping them
with all necessaries, till they were at a certain age, in which it
might be supposed they might go to service,o or get
their own bread.
This woman had also a little school, which she kept
to teach children to read and to work; and having, I say, lived
before that in good fashion, she bred up the children with a great
deal of art, as well as with a great deal of care.
But, which was worth all the rest, she bred them up
very religiously also, being herself a very sober, pious woman;
secondly, very housewifely and clean; and, thirdly, very mannerly,
and with good behaviour. So that, excepting a plain diet, coarse
lodging, and mean clothes, we were brought up as mannerly as if we
had been at the dancing-school.
I was continued here till I was eight years old,
when I was terrified with news that the magistrates (as I think
they called them) had ordered that I should go to service. I was
able to do but very little, wherever I was to go, except it was to
run of errands, and be a drudge to some cookmaid, and this they
told me often, which put me into a great fright; for I had a
thorough aversion to going to service, as they called it, though I
was so young; and I told my nurse, that I believed I could get my
living without going to service, if she pleased to let me; for she
had taught me to work with my needle, and spin worsted,p which
is the chief trade of that city, and I told her that if she would
keep me, I would work for her, and I would work very hard.
I talked to her almost every day of working hard;
and, in short, I did nothing but work and cry all day, which
grieved the good, kind woman so much, that at last she began to be
concerned for me, for she loved me very well.
One day after this, as she came into the room,
where all the poor children were at work, she sat down just over
against me, not in her usual place as mistress, but as if she had
set herself on purpose to observe me and see me work. I was doing
something she had set me to, as I remember it was marking some
shirts, which she had taken to make, and after a while she began to
talk to me. “Thou foolish child,” says she, “thou art always
crying” (for I was crying then). “Prithee, what dost cry for?”
“Because they will take me away,” says I, “and put me to service,
and I can’t work house-work.” “Well, child,” says she, “but though
you can’t work house-work, you will learn it in time, and they
won’t put you to hard things at first.” “Yes, they will,” says I;
“and if I can’t do it they will beat me, and the maids will beat me
to make me do great work, and I am but a little girl, and I can’t
do it;” and then I cried again, till I could not speak any
more.
This moved my good motherly nurse, so that she
resolved I should not go to service yet; so she bid me not cry, and
she would speak to Mr. Mayor, and I should not go to service till I
was bigger.
Well, this did not satisfy me, for to think of
going to service at all was such a frightful thing to me, that if
she had assured me I should not have gone till I was twenty years
old, it would have been the same to me; I should have cried all the
time, with the very apprehension of its being to be so at
last.
When she saw that I was not pacified yet, she began
to be angry with me. “And what would you have?” says she. “Don’t I
tell you that you shall not go to service till you are bigger?”
“Ay,” says I, “but then I must go at last.” “Why, what,” said she,
“is the girl mad? What! would you be a gentlewoman?” “Yes,” says I,
and cried heartily till I roared out again.
This set the old gentlewoman a-laughing at me, as
you may be sure it would. “Well, madam, forsooth,” says she, gibing
at me, “you would be a gentlewoman; and how will you come to be a
gentlewoman? What! will you do it by your fingers’ ends?”q
“Yes,” says I again, very innocently.
“Why, what can you earn,” says she; “what can you
get a day at your work?”
“Threepence,” said I, “when I spin, and fourpence
when I work plain work.”
“Alas! poor gentlewoman,” said she again, laughing,
“what will that do for thee?”
“It will keep me,” says I, “if you will let me live
with you;” and this I said in such a poor petitioning tone, that it
made the poor woman’s heart yearn to me, as she told me
afterwards.
“But,” says she, “that will not keep you and buy
you clothes too; and who must buy the little gentlewoman clothes?”
says she, and smiled all the while at me.
“I will work harder then,” says I, “and you shall
have it all.”
“Poor child! it won’t keep you,” said she; “it will
hardly find you in victuals.”
“Then I would have no victuals,” says I again, very
innocently; “let me but live with you.”
“Why, can you live without victuals?” says she.
“Yes,” again says I, very much like a child, you may be sure, and
still I cried heartily.
I had no policyr in all
this; you may easily see it was all nature; but it was joined with
so much innocence and so much passion that, in short, it set the
good motherly creature a-weeping too, and at last she cried as fast
as I did, and then took me and led me out of the teaching-room.
“Come,” says she, “you shan’t go to service; you shall live with
me;” and this pacified me for the present.
After this, she going to wait on the Mayor, my
story came up, and my good nurse told Mr. Mayor the whole tale; he
was so pleased with it, that he would call his lady and his two
daughters to hear it, and it made mirth enough among them, you may
be sure.
However, not a week had passed over, but on a
sudden comes Mrs. Mayoress and her two daughters to the house to
see my old nurse, and to see her school and the children. When they
had looked about them a little, “Well, Mrs.—,” says the Mayoress to
my nurse, “and pray which is the little lass that is to be a
gentlewoman ?” I heard her, and I was terribly frighted, though I
did not know why neither; but Mrs. Mayoress comes up to me, “Well,
miss,” says she, “and what are you at work upon?” The word miss was
a language that had hardly been heard of in our school, and I
wondered what sad name it was she called me; however, I stood up,
made a curtsey, and she took my work out of my hand, looked on it,
and said it was very well; then she looked upon one of my hands.
“Nay, she may come to be a gentlewoman,” says she, “for aught I
know; she has a lady’s hand, I assure you.” This pleased me
mightily; but Mrs. Mayoress did not stop there, but put her hand in
her pocket, gave me a shilling, and bid me mind my work, and learn
to work well, and I might be a gentlewoman for aught she
knew.
All this while my good old nurse, Mrs. Mayoress,
and all the rest of them, did not understand me at all, for they
meant one sort of thing by the word gentlewoman, and I meant quite
another; for, alas! all I understood by being a gentlewoman, was to
be able to work for myself, and get enough to keep me without going
to service, whereas they meant to live great and high, and I know
not what.
Well, after Mrs. Mayoress was gone, her two
daughters came in, and they called for the gentlewoman too, and
they talked a long while to me, and I answered them in my innocent
way; but always, if they asked me whether I resolved to be a
gentlewoman, I answered, Yes. At last they asked me what a
gentlewoman was? That puzzled me much. However, I explained myself
negatively, that it was one that did not go to service, to do
house-work; they were mightily pleased, and liked my little prattle
to them, which, it seems, was agreeable enough to them, and they
gave me money too.
As for my money, I gave it all to my
mistress-nurse, as I called her, and told her she should have all I
got when I was a gentlewoman as well as now. By this and some other
of my talk, my old tutoress began to understand what I meant by
being a gentlewoman, and that it was no more than to be able to get
my bread by my own work; and at last she asked me whether it was
not so.
I told her, yes, and insisted on it, that to do so
was to be a gentlewoman; “for,” says I, “there is such a one,”
naming a woman that mended lace and washed the ladies’ laced
heads;s “she,”
says I, “is a gentlewoman, and they call her madam.”
“Poor child,” says my good old nurse, “you may soon
be such a gentlewoman as that, for she is a person of ill fame, and
has had two bastards.”
I did not understand anything of that; but I
answered, “I am sure they call her madam, and she does not go to
service nor do house-work;” and therefore I insisted that she was a
gentlewoman, and I would be such a gentlewoman as that.
The ladies were told all this again, and they made
themselves merry with it, and every now and then Mr. Mayor’s
daughters would come and see me, and ask where the little
gentlewoman was, which made me not a little proud of myself
besides. I was often visited by these young ladies, and sometimes
they brought others with them; so that I was known by it almost all
over the town.
I was now about ten years old, and began to look a
little womanish, for I was mighty grave, very mannerly, and as I
had often heard the ladies say I was pretty, and would be very
handsome, you may be sure it made me not a little proud. However,
that pride had no ill effect upon me yet; only, as they often gave
me money, and I gave it my old nurse, she, honest woman, was so
just as to lay it out again for me, and gave me head-dresses, and
linen, and gloves, and I went very neat, for if I had rags on, I
would always be clean, or else I would dabble them in water myself;
but, I say, my good nurse, when I had money given me, very honestly
laid it out for me, and would always tell the ladies this or that
was bought with their money; and this made them give me more, till
at last I was indeed called upon by the magistrates to go out to
service. But then I was become so good a workwoman myself, and the
ladies were so kind to me, that I was past it; for I could earn as
much for my nurse as was enough to keep me; so she told them, that
if they would give her leave, she would keep the gentlewoman, as
she called me, to be her assistant, and teach the children, which I
was very well able to do; for I was very nimble at my work, though
I was yet very young.
But the kindness of the ladies did not end here,
for when they understood that I was no more maintained by the town
as before, they gave me money oftener; and as I grew up, they
brought me work to do for them, such as linen to make, laces to
mend, and heads to dress up, and not only paid me for doing them,
but even taught me how to do them; so that I was a gentlewoman
indeed, as I understood that word; for before I was twelve years
old, I not only found myself clothes, and paid my nurse for my
keeping, but got money in my pocket too.
The ladies also gave me clothes frequently of their
own or their children’s; some stockings, some petticoats, some
gowns, some one thing, some another; and these my old woman managed
for me like a mother, and kept them for me, obliged me to mend
them, and turn them to the best advantage, for she was a rare
housewife.
At last one of the ladies took such a fancy to me
that she would have me home to her house, for a month, she said, to
be among her daughters.
Now, though this was exceeding kind in her, yet, as
my good woman said to her, unless she resolved to keep me for good
and all, she would do the little gentlewoman more harm than good.
“Well,” says the lady, “that’s true; I’ll only take her home for a
week, then, that I may see how my daughters and she agree, and how
I like her temper, and then I’ll tell you more; and in the
meantime, if anybody comes to see her as they used to do, you may
only tell them you have sent her out to my house.”
This was prudently managed enough, and I went to
the lady’s house; but I was so pleased there with the young ladies,
and they so pleased with me, that I had enough to do to come away,
and they were as unwilling to part with me.
However, I did come away, and lived almost a year
more with my honest old woman, and began now to be very helpful to
her; for I was almost fourteen years old, was tall of my age, and
looked a little womanish; but I had such a taste of genteelt living
at the lady’s house that I was not so easy in my old quarters as I
used to be, and I thought it was fine to be a gentlewoman indeed,
for I had quite other notions of a gentlewoman now than I had
before; and as I thought that it was fine to be a gentlewoman, so I
loved to be among gentlewomen, and therefore I longed to be there
again.
When I was about fourteen years and a quarter old,
my good old nurse, mother I ought to call her, fell sick and died.
I was then in a sad condition indeed, for as there is no great
bustle in putting an end to a poor body’s family when once they are
carried to the grave, so the poor good woman being buried, the
parish children were immediately removed by the church-wardens; the
school was at an end, and the day children of it had no more to do
but just stay at home till they were sent somewhere else. As for
what she left, a daughter, a married woman, came and swept it all
away, and removing the goods, they had no more to say to me than to
jest with me, and tell me that the little gentlewoman might set up
for herself if she pleased.
I was frighted out of my wits almost, and knew not
what to do; for I was, as it were, turned out of doors to the wide
world, and that which was still worse, the old honest woman had
two-and-twenty shillings of mine in her hand, which was all the
estate the little gentlewoman had in the world; and when I asked
the daughter for it she huffedu me,
and told me she had nothing to do with it.
It was true the good, poor woman had told her
daughter of it, and that it lay in such a place, that it was the
child’s money, and had called once or twice for me to give it me,
but I was unhappily out of the way, and when I came back she was
past being in a condition to speak of it. However, the daughter was
so honest afterwards as to give it me, though at first she used me
cruelly about it.
Now was I a poor gentlewoman indeed, and I was just
that very night to be turned into the wide world; for the daughter
removed all the goods, and I had not so much as a lodging to go to,
or a bit of bread to eat. But it seems some of the neighbours took
so much compassion of me as to acquaint the lady in whose family I
had been; and immediately she sent her maid to fetch me, and away I
went with them bag and baggage, and with a glad heart, you may be
sure. The fright of my condition had made such an impression upon
me that I did not want now to be a gentlewoman, but was very
willing to be a servant, and that any kind of servant they thought
fit to have me be.
But my new generous mistress had better thoughts
for me. I call her generous, for she exceeded the good woman I was
with before in everything, as in estate; I say, in everything
except honesty; and for that, though this was a lady most exactly
just, yet I must not forget to say on all occasions, that the
first, though poor, was as uprightly honest as it was
possible.
I was no sooner carried away, as I have said, by
this good gentlewoman, but the first lady, that is to say, the
Mayoress that was, sent her daughters to take care of me; and
another family which had taken notice of me when I was the little
gentlewoman sent for me after her, so that I was mightily made of;
nay, and they were not a little angry, especially the Mayoress,
that her friend had taken me away from her; for, as she said, I was
hers by right, she having been the first that took any notice of
me. But they that had me would not part with me; and as for me, I
could not be better than where I was.
Here I continued till I was between seventeen and
eighteen years old, and here I had all the advantages for my
education that could be imagined; the lady had masters home to
teach her daughters to dance, and to speak French, and to write,
and others to teach them music; and as I was always with them, I
learned as fast as they; and though the masters were not appointed
to teach me, yet I learned by imitation and inquiry all that they
learned by instruction and direction; so that, in short, I learned
to dance and speak French as well as any of them, and to sing much
better, for I had a better voice than any of them. I could not so
readily come at playing the harpsichord or the spinet, because I
had no instrument of my own to practise on, and could only come at
theirs in the intervals when they left it; but yet I learned
tolerably well, and the young ladies at length got two instruments,
that is to say, a harpsichord and a spinet too, and then they
taught me themselves. But as to dancing, they could hardly help my
learning country-dances, because they always wanted me to make up
even number; and, on the other hand, they were as heartily willing
to learn me everything that they had been taught themselves as I
could be to take the learning.
By this means I had, as I have said, all the
advantages of education that I could have had if I had been as much
a gentlewoman as they were with whom I lived; and in some things I
had the advantage of my ladies, though they were my superiors,
viz., that mine were all the gifts of nature, and which all their
fortunes could not furnish. First, I was apparently handsomer than
any of them; secondly, I was better shaped; and, thirdly, I sang
better, by which I mean, I had a better voice; in all which you
will, I hope, allow me to say, I do not speak my own conceit, but
the opinion of all that knew the family.
I had with all these the common vanity of my sex,
viz., that being really taken for very handsome, or, if you please,
for a great beauty, I very well knew it, and had as good an opinion
of myself as anybody else could have of me, and particularly I
loved to hear anybody speak of it, which happened often, and was a
great satisfaction to me.
Thus far I have had a smooth story to tell of
myself, and in all this part of my life I not only had the
reputation of living in a very good family, and a family noted and
respected everywhere for virtue and sobriety, and for every
valuable thing, but I had the character too of a very sober,
modest, and virtuous young woman, and such I had always been;
neither had I yet any occasion to think of anything else, or to
know what a temptation to wickedness meant.
But that which I was too vain of was my ruin, or
rather my vanity was the cause of it. The lady in the house where I
was had two sons, young gentlemen of extraordinary parts and
behaviour, and it was my misfortune to be very well with them both,
but they managed themselves with me in a quite different
manner.
The eldest, a gay gentleman, that knew the town as
well as the country, and though he had levity enough to do an
ill-natured thing, yet had too much judgment of things to pay too
dear for his pleasures; he began with that unhappy snare to all
women, viz., taking notice upon all occasions how pretty I was, as
he called it, how agreeable, how well-carriaged, and the like; and
this he contrived so subtly, as if he had known as well how to
catch a woman in his net as a partridge when he went a-setting, for
he would contrive to be talking this to his sisters, when, though I
was not by, yet he knew I was not so far off but that I should be
sure to hear him. His sisters would return softly to him, “Hush,
brother, she will hear you; she is but in the next room.” Then he
would put it off and talk softlier, as if he had not known it, and
begin to acknowledge he was wrong; and then, as if he had forgot
himself, he would speak aloud again, and I, that was so well
pleased to hear it, was sure to listen for it upon all
occasions.
After he had thus baited his hook, and found easily
enough the method how to lay it in my way, he played an open game;
and one day, going by his sister’s chamber when I was there, he
comes in with an air of gaiety. “Oh, Mrs. Betty,”6 said
he to me, “how do you do, Mrs. Betty? Don’t your cheeks burn, Mrs.
Betty?” I made a curtsey and blushed, but said nothing. “What makes
you talk so, brother?” said the lady. “Why,” says he, “we have been
talking of her below-stairs this half-hour.” “Well,” says his
sister, “you can say no harm of her, that I am sure, so ’t is no
matter what you have been talking about.” “Nay,” says he, “ ’t is
so far from talking harm of her, that we have been talking a great
deal of good, and a great many fine things have been said of Mrs.
Betty, I assure you; and particularly, that she is the handsomest
young woman in Colchester; and, in short, they begin to toast her
health in the town.”
“I wonder at you, brother,” says the sister. “Betty
wants but one thing, but she had as good want everything, for the
market is against our sex just now; and if a young woman has
beauty, birth, breeding, wit, sense, manners, modesty, and all to
an extreme, yet if she has not money she’s nobody, she had as good
want them all; nothing but money now recommends a woman; the men
play the game all into their own hands.”
Her younger brother, who was by, cried, “Hold,
sister, you run too fast: I am an exception to your rule. I assure
you, if I find a woman so accomplished as you talk of, I won’t
trouble myself about the money.” “Oh,” says the sister, “but you
will take care not to fancy one then without the money.”
“You don’t know that neither,” says the
brother.
“But why, sister,” says the elder brother, “why do
you exclaim so about the fortune? You are none of them that want a
fortune, whatever else you want.”
“I understand you, brother,” replies the lady very
smartly; “you suppose I have the money and want the beauty; but as
times go now, the first will do, so I have the better of my
neighbours.”
“Well,” says the younger brother, “but your
neighbours may be even with you, for beauty will steal a husband
sometimes in spite of money, and when the maid chances to be
handsomer than the mistress, she oftentimes makes as good a market,
and rides in a coach before her.”
I thought it was time for me to withdraw, and I did
so, but not so far but that I heard all their discourse, in which I
heard abundance of fine things said of myself, which prompted my
vanity, but, as I soon found, was not the way to increase my
interest in the family, for the sister and the younger brother fell
grievously out about it; and as he said some very disobliging
things to her, upon my account, so I could easily see that she
resented them by her future conduct to me, which indeed was very
unjust, for I had never had the least thought of what she suspected
as to her younger brother; indeed, the elder brother, in his
distant, remote way, had said a great many things as in jest, which
I had the folly to believe were in earnest, or to flatter myself
with the hopes of what I ought to have supposed he never
intended.
It happened one day that he came running upstairs,
towards the room where his sisters used to sit and work, as he
often used to do; and calling to them before he came in, as was his
way too, I being there alone, stepped to the door, and said, “Sir,
the ladies are not here; they are walked down the garden.” As I
stepped forward to say this, he was just got to the door, and
clasping me in his arms, as if it had been by chance, “Oh, Mrs.
Betty,” says he, “are you here? That’s better still; I want to
speak with you, more than I do with them;” and then, having me in
his arms, he kissed me three or four times.
I struggled to get away, and yet did it but faintly
neither, and he held me fast, and still kissed me, till he was out
of breath, and, sitting down, says he, “Dear Betty, I am in love
with you.”
His words, I must confess, fired my blood; all my
spirits flew about my heart, and put me into disorder enough. He
repeated it afterwards several times, that he was in love with me,
and my heart spoke as plain as a voice that I liked it; nay,
whenever he said, “I am in love with you,” my blushes plainly
replied, “Would you were, sir.” However, nothing else passed at
that time; it was but a surprise, and I soon recovered myself. He
had stayed longer with me, but he happened to look out at the
window and see his sisters coming up the garden, so he took his
leave, kissed me again, told me he was very serious, and I should
hear more of him very quickly, and away he went infinitely pleased;
and had there not been one misfortune in it, I had been in the
right, but the mistake lay here, that Mrs. Betty was in earnest,
and the gentleman was not.
From this time my head ran upon strange things, and
I may truly say I was not myself, to have such a gentleman talk to
me of being in love with me, and of my being such a charming
creature, as he told me I was. These were things I knew not how to
bear; my vanity was elevated to the last degree. It is true I had
my head full of pride, but, knowing nothing of the wickedness of
the times, I had not one thought of my virtue about me; and had my
young master offered it at first sight, he might have taken any
liberty he thought fit with me; but he did not see his advantage,
which was my happiness for that time.
It was not long but he found an opportunity to
catch me again, and almost in the same posture; indeed, it had more
of design in it on his part, though not on my part. It was thus:
the young ladies were gone a-visiting with their mother; his
brother was out of town; and as for his father, he had been at
London for a week before. He had so well watched me that he knew
where I was, though I did not so much as know that he was in the
house, and he briskly comes up the stairs, and seeing me at work,
comes into the room to me directly, and began just as he did
before, with taking me in his arms, and kissing me for almost a
quarter of an hour together.
It was his younger sister’s chamber that I was in,
and as there was nobody in the house but the maid below-stairs, he
was, it may be, the ruder; in short, he began to be in earnest with
me indeed. Perhaps he found me a little too easy, for I made no
resistance to him while he only held me in his arms and kissed me;
indeed, I was too well pleased with it to resist him much.
Well, tired with that kind of work, we sat down,
and there he talked with me a great while; he said he was charmed
with me, and that he could not rest till he had told me how he was
in love with me, and, if I could love him again, and would make him
happy, I should be the saving of his life, and many such fine
things. I said little to him again, but easily discovered that I
was a fool, and that I did not in the least perceive what he
meant.
Then he walked about the room, and taking me by the
hand, I walked with him; and by-and-by, taking his advantage, he
threw me down upon the bed, and kissed me there most violently;
but, to give him his due, offered no manner of rudeness to me, only
kissed me a great while. After this he thought he had heard
somebody come upstairs, so he got off from the bed, lifted me up,
professing a great deal of love for me; but told me it was all an
honest affection, and that he meant no ill to me, and with that put
five guineasv into
my hand and went downstairs.
I was more confounded with the money than I was
before with the love, and began to be so elevated that I scarce
knew the ground I stood on. I am the more particular in this, that
if it comes to be read by any innocent young body, they may learn
from it to guard themselves against the mischiefs which attend an
early knowledge of their own beauty. If a young woman once thinks
herself handsome, she never doubts the truth of any man that tells
her he is in love with her; for if she believes herself charming
enough to captivate him, ’t is natural to expect the effects of
it.
This gentleman had now fired his inclination as
much as he had my vanity, and, as if he had found that he had an
opportunity, and was sorry he did not take hold of it, he comes up
again in about half-an-hour, and falls to work with me again just
as he did before, only with a little less introduction.
At first, when he entered the room, he turned about
and shut the door. “Mrs. Betty,” said he, “I fancied before
somebody was coming upstairs, but it was not so; however,” adds he,
“if they find me in the room with you, they shan’t catch me
a-kissing of you.” I told him I did not know who should be coming
upstairs, for I believed there was nobody in the house but the cook
and the other maid, and they never came up those stairs. “Well, my
dear,” says he, “’t is good to be sure, however;” and so he sits
down, and we began to talk. And now, though I was still on fire
with his first visit, and said little, he did as it were put words
in my mouth, telling me how passionately he loved me, and that
though he could not till he came to his estate, yet he was resolved
to make me happy then, and himself too; that is to say, to marry
me, and abundance of such things, which I, poor fool, did not
understand the drift of, but acted as if there was no kind of love
but that which tended to matrimony; and if he had spoken of that, I
had no room, as well as no power, to have said no; but we were not
come to that length yet.
We had not sat long, but he got up, and, stopping
my very breath with kisses, threw me upon the bed again; but then
he went further with me than decency permits me to mention, nor had
it been in my power to have denied him at that moment had he
offered much more than he did.
However, though he took these freedoms with me, it
did not go to that which they call the last favour, which, to do
him justice, he did not attempt; and he made that self-denial of
his a plea for all his freedoms with me upon other occasions after
this. When this was over he stayed but a little while, but he put
almost a handful of gold in my hand, and left me a thousand
protestations of his passion for me, and of his loving me above all
the women in the world.
It will not be strange if I now began to think;
but, alas! it was but with very little solid reflection. I had a
most unbounded stock of vanity and pride, and but a very little
stock of virtue. I did indeed cast sometimes with myself what my
young master aimed at, but thought of nothing but the fine words
and the gold; whether he intended to marry me or not, seemed a
matter of no great consequence to me; nor did I so much as think of
making any capitulationw for
myself, till he made a kind of formal proposal to me, as you shall
hear presently.
Thus I gave up myself to ruin without the least
concern, and am a fair memento to all young women whose vanity
prevails over their virtue. Nothing was ever so stupid on both
sides. Had I acted as became me, and resisted as virtue and honour
required, he had either desisted his attacks, finding no room to
expect the end of his design, or had made fair and honourable
proposals of marriage; in which case, whoever blamed him, nobody
could have blamed me. In short, if he had known me, and how easy
the trifle he aimed at was to be had, he would have troubled his
head no further, but have given me four or five guineas, and have
lain with me the next time he had come at me. On the other hand, if
I had known his thoughts, and how hard he supposed I would be to be
gained, I might have made my own terms, and if I had not
capitulated for an immediate marriage, I might for a maintenance
till marriage, and might have had what I would; for he was rich to
excess, besides what he had in expectation; but I had wholly
abandoned all such thoughts, and was taken up only with the pride
of my beauty, and of being beloved by such a gentleman. As for the
gold, I spent whole hours in looking upon it; I toldx the
guineas over a thousand times a day. Never poor vain creature was
so wrapt up with every part of the story as I was, not considering
what was before me, and how near my ruin was at the door; and
indeed I think I rather wished for that ruin than studied to avoid
it.
In the meantime, however, I was cunning enough not
to give the least room to any in the family to imagine that I had
the least correspondence with him. I scarce ever looked towards him
in public, or answered if he spoke to me; when, but for all that,
we had every now and then a little encounter, where we had room for
a word or two, and now and then a kiss, but no fair opportunity for
the mischief intended; and especially considering that he made more
circumlocution than he had occasion for; and the work appearing
difficult to him, he really made it so.
But as the devil is an unwearied tempter, so he
never fails to find an opportunity for the wickedness he invites
to. It was one evening that I was in the garden, with his two
younger sisters and himself, when he found means to convey a note
into my hand, by which he told me that he would tomorrow desire me
publicly to go of an errand for him, and that I should see him
somewhere by the way.
Accordingly, after dinner, he very gravely says to
me, his sisters being all by, “Mrs. Betty, I must ask a favour of
you.” “What’s that?” says the second sister. “Nay, sister,” says he
very gravely, “if you can’t spare Mrs. Betty to-day, any other time
will do.” Yes, they said, they could spare her well enough; and the
sister begged pardon for asking. “Well, but,” says the eldest
sister, “you must tell Mrs. Betty what it is; if it be any private
business that we must not hear, you may call her out. There she
is.” “Why, sister,” says the gentleman very gravely, “what do you
mean? I only desire her to go into the High Street” (and then he
pulls out a turnovery), “to
such a shop;” and then he tells them a long story of two fine
neckcloths he had bid money for, and he wanted to have me go and
make an errand to buy a neck to that turnover that he showed, and
if they would not take my money for the neckcloths, to bid a
shilling more, and haggle with them; and then he made more errands,
and so continued to have such petty business to do, that I should
be sure to stay a good while.
When he had given me my errands, he told them a
long story of a visit he was going to make to a family they all
knew, and where was to be such-and-such gentlemen, and very
formally asked his sisters to go with him, and they as formally
excused themselves, because of company that they had notice was to
come and visit them that afternoon; all which, by the way, he had
contrived on purpose.
He had scarce done speaking but his man came up to
tell him that Sir W——H——‘sz coach
stopped at the door; so he runs down, and comes up again
immediately. “Alas!” says he aloud, “there’s all my mirth spoiled
at once; Sir W———has sent his coach for me, and desires to speak
with me.” It seems this Sir W——was a gentleman who lived about
three miles off, to whom he had spoke on purpose to lend him his
chariot for a particular occasion, and had appointed it to call for
him, as it did, about three o’clock.
Immediately he calls for his best wig, hat, and
sword, and ordering his man to go to the other place to make his
excuse—that was to say, he made an excuse to send his man away—he
prepares to go into the coach. As he was going, he stopped awhile,
and speaks mighty earnestly to me about his business, and finds an
opportunity to say very softly, “Come away, my dear, as soon as
ever you can.” I said nothing, but made a curtsey, as if I had done
so to what he said in public. In about a quarter of an hour I went
out too; I had no dress other than before, except that I had a
hood, a mask,aa a
fan, and a pair of gloves in my pocket; so that there was not the
least suspicion in the house. He waited for me in a back-lane which
he knew I must pass by, and the coachman knew whither to go, which
was to a certain place, called Mile End,ab where
lived a confidant of his, where we went in, and where was all the
convenience in the world to be as wicked as we pleased.
When we were together he began to talk very gravely
to me, and to tell me he did not bring me there to betray me; that
his passion for me would not suffer him to abuse me; that he
resolved to marry me as soon as he came to his estate; that in the
meantime, if I would grant his request, he would maintain me very
honourably; and made me a thousand protestations of his sincerity
and of his affection to me; and that he would never abandon me,
and, as I may say, made a thousand more preambles than he need to
have done.
However, as he pressed me to speak, I told him I
had no reason to question the sincerity of his love to me after so
many protestations, but———, and there I stopped, as if I left him
to guess the rest. “But what, my dear?” says he. “I guess what you
mean: what if you should be with child? Is not that it? Why, then,”
says he, “I’ll take care of you, and provide for you, and the child
too; and that you may see I am not in jest,” says he, “here’s an
earnest for you,” and with that he pulls out a silk purse with a
hundred guineas in it, and gave it me; “and I’ll give you such
another,” says he, “every year till I marry you.”
My colour came and went at the sight of the purse,
and with the fire of his proposal together, so that I could not say
a word, and he easily perceived it; so putting the purse into my
bosom, I made no more resistance to him, but let him do just what
he pleased, and as often as he pleased; and thus I finished my own
destruction at once, for from this day, being forsaken of my virtue
and my modesty, I had nothing of value left to recommend me, either
to God’s blessing or man’s assistance.
But things did not end here. I went back to the
town, did the business he directed me to, and was at home before
anybody thought me long. As for my gentleman, he stayed out till
late at night, and there was not the least suspicion in the family
either on his account or on mine.
We had after this frequent opportunities to repeat
our crime, and especially at home, when his mother and the young
ladies went abroad a-visiting, which he watched so narrowly as
never to miss; knowing always beforehand when they went out, and
then failed not to catch me all alone, and securely enough; so that
we took our fill of our wicked pleasures for near half-a-year; and
yet, which was the most to my satisfaction, I was not with
child.
But before this half-year was expired, his younger
brother, of whom I have made some mention in the beginning of the
story, falls to work with me; and he finding me alone in the garden
one evening, begins a story of the same kind to me, made good,
honest professions of being in love with me, and, in short,
proposes fairly and honourably to marry me.
I was now confounded, and driven to such an
extremity as the like was never known to me. I resisted the
proposal with obstinacy, and began to arm myself with arguments. I
laid before him the inequality of the match, the treatment I should
meet with in the family, the ingratitude it would be to his good
father and mother, who had taken me into their house upon such
generous principles, and when I was in such a low condition; and,
in short, I said everything to dissuade him that I could imagine
except telling him the truth, which would indeed have put an end to
it all, but that I durst not think of mentioning.
But here happened a circumstance that I did not
expect indeed, which put me to my shifts,ac for
this young gentleman, as he was plain and honest, so he pretended
to nothing but what was so too; and, knowing his own innocence, he
was not so careful to make his having a kindness for Mrs. Betty a
secret in the house as his brother was. And though he did not let
them know that he had talked to me about it, yet he said enough to
let his sisters perceive he loved me, and his mother saw it too,
which, though they took no notice of to me, yet they did to him,
and immediately I found their carriage to me altered more than ever
before.
I saw the cloud, though I did not foresee the
storm. It was easy, I say, to see their carriage was altered, and
that it grew worse and worse every day, till at last I got
information that I should in a very little while be desired to
remove.
I was not alarmed at the news, having a full
satisfaction that I should be provided for; and especially
considering that I had reason every day to expect I should be with
child, and that then I should be obliged to remove without any
pretences for it.
After some time the younger gentleman took an
opportunity to tell me that the kindness he had for me had got vent
in the family. He did not charge me with it, he said, for he knew
well enough which way it came out. He told me his way of talking
had been the occasion of it, for that he did not make his respect
for me so much a secret as he might have done, and the reason was,
that he was at a point, that if I would consent to have him, he
would tell them all openly that he loved me, and that he intended
to marry me; that it was true his father and mother might resent
it, and be unkind, but he was now in a way to live, being bred to
the law,7 and he
did not fear maintaining me; and that, in short, as he believed I
would not be ashamed of him, so he was resolved not to be ashamed
of me, and that he scorned to be afraid to own me now, whom he
resolved to own after I was his wife, and therefore I had nothing
to do but to give him my hand, and he would answer for all the
rest.
I was now in a dreadful condition indeed, and now I
repented heartily my easiness with the eldest brother; not from any
reflection of conscience, for I was a stranger to those things, but
I could not think of being a whore to one brother and a wife to the
other. It came also into my thoughts that the first brother had
promised to make me his wife when he came to his estate; but I
presently remembered, what I had often thought of, that he had
never spoken a word of having me for a wife after he had conquered
me for a mistress; and indeed, till now, though I said I thought of
it often, yet it gave no disturbance at all, for as he did not seem
in the least to lessen his affection to me, so neither did he
lessen his bounty, though he had the discretion himself to desire
me not to lay out a penny in clothes, or to make the least show
extraordinary, because it would necessarily give jealousyad in
the family, since everybody knew I could come at such things no
manner of ordinary way, but by some private friendship, which they
would presently have suspected.
I was now in a great strait, and knew not what to
do; the main difficulty was this: the younger brother not only laid
close siege to me, but suffered it to be seen. He would come into
his sister’s room, and his mother’s room, and sit down, and talk a
thousand kind things to me even before their faces; so that the
whole house talked of it, and his mother reproved him for it, and
their carriage to me appeared quite altered. In short, his mother
had let fall some speeches, as if she intended to put me out of the
family; that is, in English, to turn me out of doors. Now I was
sure this could not be a secret to his brother, only that he might
think, as indeed nobody else yet did, that the youngest brother had
made any proposal to me about it; but as I could easily see that it
would go further, so I saw likewise there was an absolute necessity
to speak of it to him, or that he would speak of it to me, but knew
not whether I should break it to him or let it alone till he should
break it to me.
Upon serious consideration, for indeed now I began
to consider things very seriously, and never till now, I resolved
to tell him of it first; and it was not long before I had an
opportunity, for the very next day his brother went to London upon
some business, and the family being out a-visiting, just as it
happened before, and as indeed was often the case, he came
according to his custom to spend an hour or two with Mrs.
Betty.
When he had sat down a while he easily perceived
there was an alteration in my countenance, that I was not so free
and pleasant with him as I used to be, and particularly, that I had
been a-crying; he was not long before he took notice of it, and
asked me in very kind terms what was the matter, and if anything
troubled me. I would have put it off if I could, but it was not to
be concealed; so after suffering many importunities to draw that
out of me, which I longed as much as possible to disclose, I told
him that it was true something did trouble me, and something of
such a nature that I could hardly conceal from him, and yet that I
could not tell how to tell him of it neither; that it was a thing
that not only surprised me, but greatly perplexed me, and that I
knew not what course to take, unless he would direct me. He told me
with great tenderness, that let it be what it would, I should not
let it trouble me, for he would protect me from all the
world.
I then began at a distance, and told him I was
afraid the ladies had got some secret information of our
correspondence;ae for
that it was easy to see that their conduct was very much changed
towards me, and that now it was come to pass that they frequently
found fault with me, and sometimes fell quite out with me, though I
never gave them the least occasion; that whereas I used always to
lie with the elder sister, I was lately put to lie by myself, or
with one of the maids; and that I had overheard them several times
talking very unkindly about me; but that which confirmed it all
was, that one of the servants had told me that she had heard I was
to be turned out, and that it was not safe for the family that I
should be any longer in the house.
He smiled when he heard of this, and I asked him
how he could make so light of it, when he must needs know that if
there was any discovery I was undone, and that it would hurt him,
though not ruin him, as it would me. I upbraided him, that he was
like the rest of his sex, that, when they had the character of a
woman at their mercy, oftentimes made it their jest, and at least
looked upon it as a trifle, and counted the ruin of those they had
had their will of as a thing of no value.
He saw me warm and serious, and he changed his
style immediately; he told me he was sorry I should have such a
thought of him; that he had never given me the least occasion for
it, but had been as tender of my reputation as he could be of his
own; that he was sure our correspondence had been managed with so
much address, that not one creature in the family had so much as a
suspicion of it; that if he smiled when I told him my thoughts, it
was at the assurance he lately received, that our understanding one
another was not so much as guessed at, and that when he had told me
how much reason he had to be easy, I should smile as he did, for he
was very certain it would give me a full satisfaction.
“This is a mystery I cannot understand,” says I,
“or how it should be to my satisfaction that I am to be turned out
of doors; for if our correspondence is not discovered, I know not
what else I have done to change the faces of the whole family to
me, who formerly used me with so much tenderness, as if I had been
one of their own children.”
“Why, look you, child,” says he, “that they are
uneasy about you, that is true; but that they have the least
suspicion of the case as it is, and as it respects you and I, is so
far from being true, that they suspect my brother Robin; and, in
short, they are fully persuaded he makes love to you; nay, the fool
has put it into their heads too himself, for he is continually
bantering them about it, and making a jest of himself. I confess I
think he is wrong to do so, because he cannot but see it vexes
them, and makes them unkind to you; but it is a satisfaction to me,
because of the assurance it gives me, that they do not suspect me
in the least, and I hope this will be to your satisfaction
too.”
“So it is,” says I, “one way; but this does not
reach my case at all, nor is this the chief thing that troubles me,
though I have been concerned about that too.” “What is it, then?”
says he. With which, I fell into tears, and could say nothing to
him at all. He strove to pacify me all he could, but began at last
to be very pressing upon me to tell what it was. At last I
answered, that I thought I ought to tell him too, and that he had
some right to know it; besides, that I wanted his direction in the
case, for I was in such perplexity that I knew not what course to
take, and then I related the whole affair to him. I told him how
imprudently his brother had managed himself, in making himself so
public; for that if he had kept it a secret, I could but have
denied him positively, without giving any reason for it, and he
would in time have ceased his solicitations; but that he had the
vanity, first, to depend upon it that I would not deny him, and
then had taken the freedom to tell his design to the whole
house.
I told him how far I had resisted him, and how
sincere and honourable his offers were; “but,” says I, “my case
will be doubly hard; for as they carry it ill to me now, because he
desires to have me, they’ll carry it worse when they shall find I
have denied him; and they will presently say, there’s something
else in it, and that I am married already to somebody else, or that
I would never refuse a match so much above me as this was.”
This discourse surprised him indeed very much. He
told me that it was a critical point indeed for me to manage, and
he did not see which way I should get out of it; but he would
consider of it, and let me know next time we met, what resolution
he was come to about it; and in the meantime desired I would not
give my consent to his brother, nor yet give him a flat denial, but
that I would hold him in suspense a while.
I seemed to start at his saying, I should not give
him my consent. I told him, he knew very well I had no consent to
give; that he had engaged himself to marry me, and that I was
thereby engaged to him; that he had all along told me I was his
wife,8 and I
looked upon myself as effectually so as if the ceremony had passed;
and that it was from his own mouth that I did so, he having all
along persuaded me to call myself his wife.
“Well, my dear,” says he, “don’t be concerned at
that now; if I am not your husband, I’ll be as good as a husband to
you; and do not let those things trouble you now, but let me look a
little further into this affair, and I shall be able to say more
next time we meet.”
He pacified me as well as he could with this, but I
found he was very thoughtful, and that though he was very kind to
me, and kissed me a thousand times, and more I believe, and gave me
money too, yet he offered no more all the while we were together,
which was above two hours, and which I much wondered at,
considering how it used to be, and what opportunity we had.
His brother did not come from London for five or
six days, and it was two days more before he got an opportunity to
talk with him; but then getting him by himself, he talked very
close to him about it, and the same evening found means (for we had
a long conference together) to repeat all their discourse to me,
which, as near as I can remember, was to the purpose following. He
told him he heard strange news of him since he went, viz., that he
made love to Mrs. Betty. “Well,” says his brother, a little
angrily, “and what then? What has anybody to do with that?” “Nay,”
says his brother, “don’t be angry, Robin; I don’t pretend to have
anything to do with it, but I find they do concern themselves about
it, and that they have used the poor girl ill about it, which I
should take as done to myself.” “Whom do you mean by THEY?” says
Robin. “I mean my mother and the girls,” says the elder
brother.
“But hark ye,” says his brother, “are you in
earnest? Do you really love the girl?” “Why, then,” says Robin, “I
will be free with you; I do love her above all the women in the
world, and I will have her, let them say and do what they will. I
believe the girl will not deny me.”
It stuck me to the heart when he told me this, for
though it was most rational to think I would not deny him, yet I
knew in my own conscience I must, and I saw my ruin in my being
obliged to do so; but I knew it was my business to talk otherwise
then, so I interrupted him in his story thus: “Ay!” said I, “does
he think I cannot deny him? But he shall find I can deny him for
all that.” “Well, my dear,” says he, “but let me give you the whole
story as it went on between us, and then say what you will.”
Then he went on and told me that he replied thus:
“But, brother, you know she has nothing, and you may have several
ladies with good fortunes.” “ ’T is no matter for that,” said
Robin; “I love the girl, and I will never please my pocket in
marrying, and not please my fancy.” “And so, my dear,” adds he,
“there is no opposing him.”
“Yes, yes,” says I, “I can oppose him; I have
learned to say No, now, though I had not learnt it before; if the
best lord in the land offered me marriage now, I could very
cheerfully say No to him.”
“Well, but, my dear,” says he, “what can you say to
him? You know, as you said before, he will ask you many questions
about it, and all the house will wonder what the meaning of it
should be.”
“Why,” says I, smiling, “I can stop all their
mouths at one clap by telling him, and them too, that I am married
already to his elder brother.”
He smiled a little too at the word, but I could see
it startled him, and he could not hide the disorder it put him
into. However, he returned, “Why, though that may be true in some
sense, yet I suppose you are but in jest when you talk of giving
such an answer as that; it may not be convenient on many
accounts.”
“No, no,” says I pleasantly, “I am not so fond of
letting that secret come out, without your consent.”
“But what, then, can you say to them,” says he,
“when they find you positive against a match which would be
apparently so much to your advantage?” “Why,” says I, “should I be
at a loss? First, I am not obliged to give them any reason; on the
other hand, I may tell them I am married already, and stop there,
and that will be a full stop too to him, for he can have no reason
to ask one question after it.”
“Ay,” says he; “but the whole house will tease you
about that, and if you deny them positively, they will be
disobliged at you, and suspicious besides.”
“Why,” says I, “what can I do? What would you have
me do? I was in strait enough before, as I told you, and acquainted
you with the circumstances, that I might have your advice.”
“My dear,” says he, “I have been considering very
much upon it, you may be sure, and though the advice has many
mortifications in it to me, and may at first seem strange to you,
yet, all things considered, I see no better way for you than to let
him go on, and if you find him hearty and in earnest, marry
him.”
I gave him a look full of horror at those words,
and turning pale as death, was at the very point of sinking down
out of the chair I sat in; when, giving a start, “My dear,” says he
aloud, “what’s the matter with you? Where are you a-going?” and a
great many such things; and with jogging and calling to me, fetched
me a little to myself, though it was a good while before I fully
recovered my senses, and was not able to speak for several
minutes.
When I was fully recovered he began again. “My
dear,” says he, “I would have you consider seriously of it. You may
see plainly how the family stand in this case, and they would be
stark mad if it was my case, as it is my brother’s; and for aught I
see, it would be my ruin and yours too.”
“Ay!” says I, still speaking angrily; “are all your
protestations and vows to be shaken by the dislike of the family?
Did I not always object that to you, and you made a light thing of
it, as what you were above, and would not value; and is it come to
this now? Is this your faith and honour, your love, and the
solidity of your promises?”
He continued perfectly calm, notwithstanding all my
reproaches, and I was not sparing of them at all; but he replied at
last, “My dear, I have not broken one promise with you yet; I did
tell you I would marry you when I was come to my estate; but you
see my father is a hale, healthy man, and may live these thirty
years still, and not be older than several are round us in the
town; and you never proposed my marrying you sooner, because you
know it might be my ruin; and as to the rest, I have not failed you
in anything.”
I could not deny a word of this. “But why, then,”
says I, “can you persuade me to such a horrid step as leaving you,
since you have not left me? Will you allow no affection, no love on
my side, where there has been so much on your side? Have I made you
no returns? Have I given no testimony of my sincerity and of my
passion? Are the sacrifices I have made of honour and modesty to
you no proof of my being tied to you in bonds too strong to be
broken?”
“But here, my dear,” says he, “you may come into a
safe station, and appear with honour, and the remembrance of what
we have done may be wrapped up in an eternal silence, as if it had
never happened; you shall always have my sincere affection, only
then it shall be honest, and perfectly just to my brother; you
shall be my dear sister, as now you are my dear——” and there he
stopped.
“Your dear whore,” says I, “you would have said,
and you might as well have said it; but I understand you. However,
I desire you to remember the long discourses you have had with me,
and the many hours’ pains you have taken to persuade me to believe
myself an honest woman; that I was your wife intentionally, and
that it was as effectual a marriage that had passed between us as
if we had been publicly wedded by the parson of the parish. You
know these have been your own words to me.”
I found this was a little too close upon him, but I
made it up in what follows. He stood stock-still for a while, and
said nothing, and I went on thus: “You cannot,” says I, “without
the highest injustice, believe that I yielded upon all these
persuasions without a love not to be questioned, not to be shaken
again by anything that could happen afterward. If you have such
dishonourable thoughts of me, I must ask you what foundation have I
given for such a suggestion? If, then, I have yielded to the
importunities of my affection, and if I have been persuaded to
believe that I am really your wife, shall I now give the lie to all
those arguments, and call myself your whore, or mistress, which is
the same thing? And will you transfer me to your brother? Can you
transfer my affection? Can you bid me cease loving you, and bid me
love him? Is it in my power, think you, to make such a change at
demand? No, sir,” said I, “depend upon it ’t is impossible, and
whatever the change on your side may be, I will ever be true; and I
had much rather, since it has come that unhappy length, be your
whore, than your brother’s wife.”
He appeared pleased and touched with the impression
of this last discourse, and told me that he stood where he did
before; that he had not been unfaithful to me in any one promise he
had ever made yet, but that there were so many terrible things
presented themselves to his view in the affair before me, that he
had thought of the other as a remedy, only that he thought this
would not be an entire parting us, but we might love as friends all
our days, and perhaps with more satisfaction than we should in the
station we were now in; that he durst say, I could not apprehend
anything from him as to betraying a secret, which could not but be
the destruction of us both, if it came out; that he had but one
question to ask of me that could lie in the way of it, and if that
question was answered, he could not but think still it was the only
step I could take.
I guessed at his question presently, viz., whether
I was not with child. As to that, I told him he need not be
concerned about it, for I was not with child. “Why, then, my dear,”
says he, “we have no time to talk further now. Consider of it; I
cannot but be of the opinion still, that it will be the best course
you can take.” And with this he took his leave, and the more
hastily too, his mother and sisters ringing at the gate just at the
moment he had risen up to go.
He left me in the utmost confusion of thought; and
he easily perceived it the next day, and all the rest of the week,
but he had no opportunity to come at me all that week, till the
Sunday after, when I, being indisposed, did not go to church, and
he, making some excuse, stayed at home.
And now he had me an hour and half again by myself,
and we fell into the same arguments all over again; at last I asked
him warmly, what opinion he must have of my modesty, that he could
suppose I should so much as entertain a thought of lying with two
brothers, and assured him it could never be. I added, if he was to
tell me that he would never see me more, than which nothing but
death could be more terrible, yet I could never entertain a thought
so dishonourable to myself, and so base to him; and therefore, I
entreated him, if he had one grain of respect or affection left for
me, that he would speak no more of it to me, or that he would pull
his sword out and kill me.9 He
appeared surprised at my obstinacy, as he called it; told me I was
unkind to myself, and unkind to him in it; that it was a crisis
unlooked for upon us both, but that he did not see any other way to
save us both from ruin, and therefore he thought it the more
unkind; but that if he must say no more of it to me, he added with
an unusual coldness, that he did not know anything else we had to
talk of; and so he rose up to take his leave. I rose up too, as if
with the same indifference; but when he came to give me as it were
a parting kiss, I burst out into such a passion of crying, that
though I would have spoke, I could not, and only pressing his hand,
seemed to give him the adieu, but cried vehemently.
He was sensibly moved with this; so he sat down
again, and said a great many kind things to me, but still urged the
necessity of what he had proposed; all the while insisting, that if
I did refuse, he would notwithstanding provide for me; but letting
me plainly see that he would decline me in the main point—nay, even
as a mistress; making it a point of honour not to lie with the
woman that, for aught he knew, might one time or other come to be
his brother’s wife.
The bare loss of him as a gallant was not so much
my affliction as the loss of his person, whom indeed I loved to
distraction; and the loss of all the expectations I had, and which
I always built my hopes upon, of having him one day for my husband.
These things oppressed my mind so much, that, in short, the agonies
of my mind threw me into a high fever, and long it was, that none
in the family expected my life.
I was reduced very low indeed, and was often
delirious; but nothing lay so near me, as the fear that when I was
light-headed, I should say something or other to his prejudice. I
was distressed in my mind also to see him, and so he was to see me,
for he really loved me most passionately; but it could not be;
there was not the least room to desire it on one side or
other.
It was near five weeks that I kept my bed; and
though the violence of my fever abated in three weeks, yet it
several times returned; and the physicians said two or three times,
they could do no more for me, but that they must leave nature and
the distemper to fight it out. After the end of five weeks I grew
better, but was so weak, so altered, and recovered so slowly, that
the physicians apprehended I should go into a consumption; and
which vexed me most, they gave their opinion that my mind was
oppressed, that something troubled me, and, in short, that I was in
love. Upon this, the whole house set upon me to press me to tell
whether I was in love or not, and with whom; but as I well might, I
denied my being in love at all.
They had on this occasion a squabble one day about
me at table, that had like to put the whole family in an uproar.
They happened to be all at table but the father; as for me, I was
ill, and in my chamber. At the beginning of the talk the old
gentlewoman, who had sent me somewhat to eat, bid her maid go up
and ask me if I would have any more; but the maid brought down word
I had not eaten half what she had sent me already. “Alas,” says the
old lady, “that poor girl! I am afraid she will never be well.”
“Well!” says the elder brother; “how should Mrs. Betty be well?
They say she is in love.” “I believe nothing of it,” says the old
gentlewoman. “I don’t know,” says the elder sister, “what to say to
it; they have made such a rout about her being so handsome, and so
charming, and I know not what, and that in her hearing too, that
has turned the creature’s head, I believe, and who knows what
possessionsaf may
follow such doings? For my part, I don’t know what to make of
it.”
“Why, sister, you must acknowledge she is very
handsome,” says the elder brother. “Ay, and a great deal handsomer
than you, sister,” says Robin, “and that’s your mortification.”
“Well, well, that is not the question,” says his sister; “the girl
is well enough, and she knows it; she need not be told of it to
make her vain.”
“We don’t talk of her being vain,” says the elder
brother, “but of her being in love; maybe she is in love with
herself; it seems my sisters think so.”
“I would she was in love with me,” says Robin; “I’d
quickly put her out of her pain.” “What d’ye mean by that, son?”
says the old lady; “how can you talk so?” “Why, madam,” says Robin
again, very honestly, “do you think I’d let the poor girl die for
love, and of me, too, that is so near at hand to be had?” “Fie,
brother!” says the second sister, “how can you talk so? Would you
take a creature that has not a groatag in
the world?” “Prithee, child,” says Robin, “beauty’s a
portion,ah and
good humour with it is a double portion; I wish thou hadst half her
stock of both for thy portion.” So there was her mouth
stopped.
“I find,” says the eldest sister, “if Betty is not
in love, my brother is. I wonder he has not broke his mind to
Betty; I warrant she won’t say No.” “They that yield when they are
asked,” says Robin, “are one step before them that were never asked
to yield, and two steps before them that yield before they are
asked; and that’s an answer to you, sister.”
This fired the sister, and she flew into a passion,
and said, things were come to that pass that it was time the wench,
meaning me, was out of the family; and but that she was not fit to
be turned out, she hoped her father and mother would consider of
it, as soon as she could be removed.
Robin replied, that was for the master and mistress
of the family, who were not to be taught by one that had so little
judgment as his eldest sister.
It ran up a great deal further; the sister scolded,
Robin rallied and bantered, but poor Betty lost ground by it
extremely in the family. I heard of it, and cried heartily, and the
old lady came up to me, somebody having told her that I was so much
concerned about it. I complained to her that it was very hard the
doctors should pass such a censure upon me, for which they had no
ground; and that it was still harder, considering the circumstances
I was under in the family; that I hoped I had done nothing to
lessen her esteem for me, or given any occasion for the bickering
between her sons and daughters, and had more need to think of a
coffin than of being in love, and begged she would not let me
suffer in her opinion for anybody’s mistakes but my own.
She was sensible of the justice of what I said, but
told me, since there had been such a clamour among them, and that
her younger son talked after such a rattlingai
way as he did, she desired I would be so faithful to her as to
answer her but one question sincerely. I told her I would, and with
the utmost plainness and sincerity. Why, then, the question was,
whether there was anything between her son Robert and me. I told
her with all the protestations of sincerity that I was able to
make, and as I might well do, that there was not, nor ever had
been; I told her that Mr. Robert had rattled and jested, as she
knew it was his way, and that I took it always as I supposed he
meant it, to be a wild airy way of discourse that had no
signification in it; and assured her that there was not the least
tittle of what she understood by it between us; and that those who
had suggested it had done me a great deal of wrong, and Mr. Robert
no service at all.
The old lady was fully satisfied, and kissed me,
spoke cheerfully to me, and bid me take care of my health and want
for nothing, and so took her leave. But when she came down she
found the brother and all his sisters together by the ears; they
were angry, even to passion, at his upbraiding them with their
being homely, and having never had any sweethearts, never having
been asked the question, their being so forward as almost to ask
first, and the like. He rallied them with Mrs. Betty; how pretty,
how good-humoured, how she sung better than they did, and danced
better, and how much handsomer she was; and in doing this he
omitted no ill-natured thing that could vex them. The old lady came
down in the height of it, and to stop it, told them the discourse
she had had with me, and how I answered, that there was nothing
between Mr. Robert and I.
“She’s wrong there,” says Robin, “for if there was
not a great deal between us, we should be closer together than we
are. I told her I loved her hugely,” says he, “but I could never
make the jade believe I was in earnest.” “I do not know how you
should,” says his mother; “nobody in their senses could believe you
were in earnest, to talk so to a poor girl, whose circumstances you
know so well.”
“But prithee, son,” adds she, “since you tell us
you could not make her believe you were in earnest, what must we
believe about it? For you ramble so in your discourse that nobody
knows whether you are in earnest or in jest; but as I find the
girl, by your own confession, has answered truly, I wish you would
do so too, and tell me seriously, so that I may depend upon it, is
there anything in it or no? Are you in earnest or no? Are you
distracted, indeed, or are you not? ’T is a weighty question; I
wish you would make us easy about it.”
“By my faith, madam,” says Robin, “ ’t is in vain
to minceaj the
matter, or tell any more lies about it; I am in earnest, as much as
a man is that’s going to be hanged. If Mrs. Betty would say she
loved me, and that she would marry me, I’d have her tomorrow
morning fasting, and say, ‘To have and to hold,’ instead of eating
my breakfast.”
“Well,” says the mother, “then there’s one son
lost;” and she said it in a very mournful tone, as one greatly
concerned at it. “I hope not, madam,” says Robin; “no man is lost
when a good wife has found him.” “Why, but, child,” says the old
lady, “she is a beggar.” “Why, then, madam, she has the more need
of charity,” says Robin; “I’ll take her off the hands of the
parish, and she and I’ll beg together.” “It’s bad jesting with such
things,” says the mother. “I don’t jest, madam,” says Robin; “we’ll
come and beg your pardon, madam, and your blessing, madam, and my
father’s.” “This is all out of the way, son,” says the mother. “If
you are in earnest you are undone.” “I am afraid not,” says he,
“for I am really afraid she won’t have me. After all my sister’s
huffing, I believe I shall never be able to persuade her to
it.”
“That’s a fine tale, indeed. She is not so far gone
neither. Mrs. Betty is no fool,” says the youngest sister. “Do you
think she has learned to say No, any more than other people?” “No,
Mrs. Mirth-wit,” ak says
Robin, “Mrs. Betty’s no fool, but Mrs. Betty may be engaged some
other way, and what then?” “Nay,” says the eldest sister, “we can
say nothing to that. Who must it be to, then? She is never out of
the doors; it must be between you.” “I have nothing to say to
that,” says Robin. “I have been examined enough; there’s my
brother. If it must be between us, go to work with him.”
This stung the elder brother to the quick, and he
concluded that Robin had discovered something. However, he kept
himself from appearing disturbed. “Prithee,” says he, “don’t go to
sham your stories off upon me; I tell you I deal in no such ware; I
have nothing to say to no Mrs. Bettys in the parish;” and with that
he rose up and brushed off. “No,” says the eldest sister, “I dare
answer for my brother; he knows the world better.”
Thus the discourse ended; but it left the eldest
brother quite confounded. al He
concluded his brother had made a full discovery, and he began to
doubt whether I had been concerned in it or not; but with all his
management, he could not bring it about to get at me. At last, he
was so perplexed that he was quite desperate, and resolved he would
see me whatever came of it. In order to this, he contrived it so,
that one day after dinner, watching his eldest sister, till he
could see her go upstairs, he runs after her. “Hark ye, sister,”
says he, “where is this sick woman? May not a body see her?” “Yes,”
says the sister, “I believe you may; but let me go in first a
little, and I’ll tell you.” So she ran up to the door, and gave me
notice and presently called to him again. “Brother,” says she, “you
may come in if you please.” So in he came, just in the same kind of
rant. “Well,” says he at the door, as he came in, “where’s this
sick body that’s in love? How do ye do, Mrs. Betty?” I would have
got up out of my chair, but was so weak I could not for a good
while; and he saw it, and his sister too; and she said, “Come, do
not strive to stand up; my brother desires no ceremony, especially
now you are so weak.” “No, no, Mrs. Betty, pray sit still,” says
he, and so sits himself down in a chair over against me, and
appeared as if he was mighty merry.
He talked a deal of rambling stuff to his sister
and to me; sometimes of one thing, sometimes another, on purpose to
amuseam her,
and every now and then would turn it upon the old story. “Poor Mrs.
Betty,” says he, “it is a sad thing to be in love; why, it has
reduced you sadly.” At last I spoke a little. “I am glad to see you
so merry, sir,” says I; “but I think the doctor might have found
something better to do than to make his game of his patients. If I
had been ill of no other distemper, I know the proverb too well to
have let him come to me.” “What proverb?” says he. “What—
‘Where love is the case,
The doctor’s an ass.’an
The doctor’s an ass.’an
Is not that it, Mrs. Betty?” I smiled, and said
nothing. “Nay,” says he, ”I think the effect has proved it to be
love; for it seems the doctor has done you little service; you mend
very slowly, they say. I doubtao
there’s somewhat in it, Mrs. Betty; I doubt you are sick of the
incurables.” I smiled, and said, “No, indeed, sir, that’s none of
my distemper.”
We had a deal of such discourse, and sometimes
others that signified as little. By-and-by he asked me to sing them
a song, at which I smiled, and said my singing days were over. At
last he asked me if he should play upon his flute to me; his sister
said, she believed my head could not bear it. I bowed, and said,
“Pray, madam, do not hinder it; I love the flute very much.” Then
his sister said, “Well, do, then, brother.” With that he pulled out
the key of his closet. “Dear sister,” says he, “I am very lazy; do
step and fetch my flute; it lies in such a drawer,” naming a place
where he was sure it was not, that she might be a little while
a-looking for it.
As soon as she was gone, he related the whole story
to me of the discourse his brother had about me, and his concern
about it, which was the reason of his contriving this visit. I
assured him I had never opened my mouth either to his brother or to
anybody else. I told him the dreadful exigenceap
I was in; that my love to him, and his offering to have me forget
that affection, and remove it to another, had thrown me down; and
that I had a thousand times wished I might die rather than recover,
and to have the same circumstances to struggle with as I had
before. I added that I foresaw that as soon as I was well I must
quit the family, and that as for marrying his brother, I abhorred
the thoughts of it after what had been my case with him, and that
he might depend upon it I would never see his brother again upon
that subject; that if he would break all his vows, and oaths, and
engagements with me, be that between his conscience and himself;
but he should never be able to say that I, whom he had persuaded to
call myself his wife, and who had given him the liberty to use me
as a wife, was not as faithful to him as a wife ought to be,
whatever he might be to me.
He was going to reply, and had said that he was
sorry I could not be persuaded, and was a-going to say more, but he
heard his sister a-coming, and so did I; and yet I forced out these
few words as a reply, that I could never be persuaded to love one
brother and marry the other. He shook his head, and said, “Then I
am ruined,” meaning himself; and that moment his sister entered the
room, and told him she could not find the flute. “Well,” says he
merrily, “this laziness won’t do;” so he gets up, and goes himself
to look for it, but comes back without it too; not but that he
could have found it, but he had no mind to play; and, besides, the
errand he sent his sister on was answered another way; for he only
wanted to speak to me, which he had done, though not much to his
satisfaction.
I had, however, a great deal of satisfaction in
having spoken my mind to him in freedom, and with such an honest
plainness, as I have related; and though it did not at all work the
way I desired, that is to say, to oblige the person to me the more,
yet it took from him all possibility of quitting me but by a
downright breach of honour, and giving up all the faith of a
gentleman, which he had so often engaged by, never to abandon me,
but to make me his wife as soon as he came to his estate.
It was not many weeks after this before I was about
the house again, and began to grow well; but I continued melancholy
and retired, which amazed the whole family, except he that knew the
reason of it; yet it was a great while before he took any notice of
it, and I, as backward to speak as he, carriedaq
as respectfully to him, but never offered to speak a word that was
particular of any kind whatsoever; and this continued for sixteen
or seventeen weeks; so that, as I expected every day to be
dismissed the family, on account of what distaste they had taken
another way, in which I had no guilt, I expected to hear no more of
this gentleman, after all his solemn vows, but to be ruined and
abandoned.
At last I brokear the
way myself in the family for my removing; for being talking
seriously with the old lady one day, about my own circumstances,
and how my distemper had left a heaviness upon my spirits, the old
lady said, “I am afraid, Betty, what I have said to you about my
son has had some influence upon you, and that you are melancholy on
his account; pray, will you let me know how the matter stands with
you both, if it may not be improper? For, as for Robin, he does
nothing but rally and banter when I speak of it to him.” “Why,
truly, madam,” said I, “that matter stands as I wish it did not,
and I shall be very sincere with you in it, whatever befalls me.
Mr. Robert has several times proposed marriage to me, which is what
I had no reason to expect, my poor circumstances considered; but I
have always resisted him, and that perhaps in terms more positive
than became me, considering the regard that I ought to have for
every branch of your family; but,” said I, ”madam, I could never so
far forget my obligations to you and all your house, to offer to
consent to a thing which I knew must needs be disobliging to you,
and have positively told him that I would never entertain a thought
of that kind unless I had your consent, and his father’s also, to
whom I was bound by so many invincible obligations.”
“And is this possible, Mrs. Betty?” says the old
lady. “Then you have been much juster to us than we have been to
you; for we have all looked upon you as a kind of a snareas to my
son, and I had a proposal to make you for your removing, for fear
of it; but I had not yet mentioned it you, because I was afraid of
grieving you too much, lest it should throw you down again; for we
have a respect for you still, though not so much as to have it be
the ruin of my son; but if it be as you say, we have all wronged
you very much.”
“As to the truth of what I say, madam,” said I, “I
refer to your son himself; if he will do me any justice, he must
tell you the story just as I have told it.”
Away goes the old lady to her daughters and tells
them the whole story, just as I had told it her; and they were
surprised at it, you may be sure, as I believed they would be. One
said she could never have thought it; another said Robin was a
fool; a third said she would not believe a word of it, and she
would warrant that Robin would tell the story another way. But the
old lady, who was resolved to go to the bottom of it before I could
have the least opportunity of acquainting her son with what had
passed, resolved, too, that she would talk with her son
immediately, and to that purpose sent for him, for he was gone but
to a lawyer’s house in the town, and upon her sending he returned
immediately.
Upon his coming up to them, for they were all
together, “Sit down, Robin,” says the old lady; “I must have some
talk with you.” “With all my heart, madam,” says Robin, looking
very merry. “I hope it is about a good wife, for I am at a great
loss in that affair.” “How can that be?” says his mother. “Did not
you say you resolved to have Mrs. Betty?” “Ay, madam,” says Robin;
“but there is one that has forbid the banns.” “Forbid the banns!
Who can that be?” “Even Mrs. Betty herself,” says Robin. “How so?”
says his mother. “Have you asked her the question, then?” “Yes,
indeed madam,” says Robin; “I have attacked her in format five
times since she was sick, and am beaten off; the jade is so stout
she won’t capitulate nor yield upon any terms, except such as I
can’t effectually grant.” “Explain yourself,” says the mother, “for
I am surprised; I do not understand you. I hope you are not in
earnest.”
“Why, madam,” says he, “the case is plain enough
upon me, it explains itself; she won’t have me, she says; is not
that plain enough? I think’t is plain, and pretty rough too.”
“Well, but,” says the mother, “you talk of conditions that you
cannot grant; what does she want—a settlement? Her jointureau ought
to be according to her portion; what does she bring?” “Nay, as to
fortune,” says Robin, “she is rich enough; I am satisfied in that
point; but ’t is I that am not able to come up to her terms, and
she is positive she will not have me without.”
Here the sisters put in. “Madam,” says the second
sister, “ ’t is impossible to be serious with him; he will never
give a direct answer to anything; you had better let him alone, and
talk no more of it; you know how to dispose of her out of his way.”
Robin was a little warmed with his sister’s rudeness, but he was
even with her presently. “There are two sorts of people, madam,”
says he, turning to his mother, “that there is no contending with;
that is, a wise body and a fool; ’t is a little hard I should
engage with both of them together.”
The younger sister then put in. “We must be fools
indeed,” says she, “in my brother’s opinion, that he should make us
believe he has seriously asked Mrs. Betty to marry him, and she has
refused him.” “Answer, and answer not, says Solomon,”10 replied
her brother. “When your brother had said that he had asked her no
less than five times, and that she positively denied him, methinks
a younger sister need not question the truth of it, when her mother
did not.” “My mother, you see, did not understand it,” says the
second sister. “There’s some difference,” says Robin, “between
desiring me to explain it, and telling me she did not believe
it.”
“Well, but, son,” says the old lady, “if you are
disposed to let us into the mystery of it, what were those hard
conditions?” “Yes, madam,” says Robin, “I had done it before now,
if the teasers here had not worried me by way of interruption. The
conditions are, that I bring my father and you to consent to it,
and without that she protests she will never see me more upon that
head; and the conditions, as I said, I suppose I shall never be
able to grant. I hope my warm sisters will be answered now, and
blush a little.”
This answer was surprising to them all, though less
to the mother, because of what I had said to her. As to the
daughters, they stood mute a great while; but the mother said, with
some passion, “Well, I heard this before, but I could not believe
it; but if it is so, then we have all done Betty wrong, and she has
behaved better than I expected.” “Nay,” says the eldest sister, “if
it is so, she has acted handsomely indeed.” “I confess,” says the
mother, “it was none of her fault, if he was enough fool to take a
fancy to her; but to give such an answer to him, shows more respect
to us than I can tell how to express; I shall value the girl the
better for it, as long as I know her.” “But I shall not,” says
Robin, “unless you will give your consent.” “I’ll consider of that
awhile,” says the mother; “I assure you, if there were not some
other objections, this conduct of hers would go a great way to
bring me to consent.” “I wish it would go quite through with it,”
says Robin; “if you had as much thought about making me easy as you
have about making me rich, you would soon consent to it.”
“Why, Robin,” says the mother again, “are you
really in earnest? Would you fain have her?” “Really, madam,” says
Robin, “I think ’t is hard you should question me again upon that
head. I won’t say that I will have her. How can I resolve that
point, when you see I cannot have her without your consent? But
this I will say, I am earnest, that I will never have anybody else,
if I can help it. Betty or nobody is the word, and the question
which of the two shall be in your breast to decide, madam, provided
only, that my good-humoured sisters here may have no vote in
it.”
All this was dreadful to me, for the mother began
to yield, and Robin pressed her home in it. On the other hand, she
advised with the eldest son, and he used all the arguments in the
world to persuade her to consent; alleging his brother’s passionate
love for me, and my generous regard to the family, in refusing my
own advantages upon such a nice point of honour, and a thousand
such things. And as to the father, he was a man in a hurry of
public affairs and getting money, seldom at home, thoughtful of the
main chance, but left all those things to his wife.
You may easily believe, that when the plot was
thus, as they thought, broke out, it was not so difficult or so
dangerous for the elder brother, whom nobody suspected of anything,
to have a freer access than before; nay, the mother, which was just
as he wished, proposed it to him to talk with Mrs. Betty. “It may
be, son,” said she, “you may see farther into the thing than I, and
see if she has been so positive as Robin says she has been, or no.”
This was as well as he could wish, and he, as it were, yielding to
talk with me at his mother’s request, she brought me to him into
her own chamber, told me her son had some business with me at her
request, and then she left us together, and he shut the door after
her.
He came back to me and took me in his arms, and
kissed me very tenderly; but told me it was now come to that
crisis, that I should make myself happy or miserable as long as I
lived; that if I could not comply to his desire, we should both be
ruined. Then he told me the whole story between Robin, as he called
him, and his mother, and his sisters, and himself, as above. “And
now, dear child,” says he, “consider what it will be to marry a
gentleman of a good family, in good circumstances, and with the
consent of the whole house, and to enjoy all that the world can
give you; and what, on the other hand, to be sunk into the dark
circumstances of a woman that has lost her reputation; and that
though I shall be a private friend to you while I live, yet as I
shall be suspected always, so you will be afraid to see me, and I
shall be afraid to own you.”
He gave me no time to reply, but went on with me
thus: “What has happened between us, child, so long as we both
agree to do so, may be buried and forgotten. I shall always be your
sincere friend, without any inclination to nearer intimacy when you
become my sister; and we shall have all the honest part of
conversation without any reproaches between us of having done
amiss. I beg of you to consider it, and do not stand in the way of
your own safety and prosperity; and to satisfy you that I am
sincere,” added he, “I here offer you five hundred pounds to make
you some amends for the freedoms I have taken with you, which we
shall look upon as some of the follies of our lives, which ’t is
hoped we may repent of.”
He spoke this in so much more moving terms than it
is possible for me to express, that you may suppose as he held me
above an hour and a half in this discourse; so he answered all my
objections, and fortified his discourse with all the arguments that
human wit and art could devise.
I cannot say, however, that anything he said made
impression enough upon me so as to give me any thought of the
matter, till he told me at last very plainly, that if I refused, he
was sorry to add that he could never go on with me in that station
as we stood before; that though he loved me as well as ever, and
that I was as agreeable to him, yet the sense of virtue had not so
forsaken him as to suffer him to lie with a woman that his brother
courted to make his wife; that if he took his leave of me, with a
denial from me in this affair, whatever he might do for me in the
point of support, grounded on his first engagement of maintaining
me, yet he would not have me be surprised that he was obliged to
tell me he could not allow himself to see me any more; and that,
indeed, I could not expect it of him.
I received this last part with some tokens of
surprise and disorder, and had much ado to avoid sinking down, for
indeed I loved him to an extravagance not easy to imagine; but he
perceived my disorder, and entreated me to consider seriously of
it; assured me that it was the only way to preserve our mutual
affection; that in this station we might love as friends, with the
utmost passion, and with a love of relation untainted, free from
our own just reproaches, and free from other people’s suspicions;
that he should ever acknowledge his happiness owing to me; that he
would be debtor to me as long as he lived, and would be paying that
debt as long as he had breath. Thus he wrought me up, in short, to
a kind of hesitationav in
the matter; having the dangers on one side represented in lively
figures, and, indeed, heightened by my imagination of being turned
out to the wide world a mere cast-off whore, for it was no less,
and perhaps exposed as such, with little to provide for myself,
with no friend, no acquaintance in the whole world, out of that
town, and there I could not pretend to stay. All this terrified me
to the last degree, and he took care upon all occasions to lay it
home to me in the worst colours. On the other hand, he failed not
to set forth the easy, prosperous life which I was going to
live.
He answered all that I could object from affection,
and from former engagements, with telling me the necessity that was
before us of taking other measures now; and as to his promises of
marriage, the nature of things, he said, had put an end to that, by
the probability of my being his brother’s wife, before the time to
which his promises all referred.
Thus, in a word, I may say, he reasoned me out of
my reason; he conquered all my arguments, and I began to see a
danger that I was in, which I had not considered of before, and
that was, of being dropped by both of them, and left alone in the
world to shift for myself.
This, and his persuasion, at length prevailed with
me to consent, though with so much reluctance, that it was easy to
see I should go to church like a bear to the stake.aw I had
some little apprehensions about me, too, lest my new spouse, who,
by the way, I had not the least affection for, should be skilful
enough to challenge me on another account, upon our first coming to
bed together; but whether he did it with a design or not, I know
not, but his elder brother took care to make him very much fuddled
before he went to bed, so that I had the satisfaction of a drunken
bedfellow the first night. How he did it I know not, but I
concluded that he certainly contrived it, that his brother might be
able to make no judgment of the difference between a maidax and a
married woman; nor did he ever entertain any notions of it, or
disturb his thoughts about it.
I should go back a little here, to where I left
off. The elder brother having thus managed me, his next business
was to manage his mother, and he never left till he had brought her
to acquiesce and be passive, even without acquainting the father,
other than by post letters; so that she consented to our marrying
privately, leaving her to manage the father afterwards.
Then he cajoled with his brother, and persuaded him
what service he had done him, and how he had brought his mother to
consent, which, though true, was not indeed done to serve him, but
to serve himself; but thus diligently did he cheat him, and had the
thanks of a faithful friend for shifting off his whore into his
brother’s arms for a wife. So naturally do men give up honour and
justice, and even Christianity, to secure themselves.
I must now come back to brother Robin, as we always
called him, who having got his mother’s consent, as above, came
bigay with
the news to me, and told me the whole story of it, with a sincerity
so visible, that I must confess it grieved me that I must be the
instrument to abuse so honest a gentleman. But there was no remedy;
he would have me, and I was not obliged to tell him that I was his
brother’s whore, though I had no other way to put him off; so I
came gradually into it, and behold we were married.
Modesty forbids me to reveal the secrets of the
marriage-bed, but nothing could have happened more suitable to my
circumstances than that, as above, my husband was so fuddledaz when
he came to bed, that he could not remember in the morning whether
he had had any conversationba with
me or no, and I was obliged to tell him he had, though, in reality,
he had not, that I might be sure he could make no inquiry about
anything else.
It concerns the story in hand very little to enter
into the further particulars of the family, or of myself, for the
five years that I lived with this husband, only to observe that I
had two children by him, and that at the end of the five years he
died. He had been really a very good husband to me, and we lived
very agreeably together; but as he had not received much from them,
and had in the little time he lived acquired no great matters, so
my circumstances were not great, nor was I much mendedbb by
the match. Indeed, I had preserved the elder brother’s bonds to me
to pay me £500, which he offered me for my consent to marry his
brother; and this, with what I had saved of the money he formerly
gave me, and about as much more by my husband, left me a widow with
about £1200 in my pocket.
My two children were, indeed, taken happilybc off
of my hands by my husband’s father and mother, and that was all
they got by Mrs. Betty.
I confess I was not suitably affected with the loss
of my husband; nor can I say that I ever loved him as I ought to
have done, or was suitable to the good usage I had from him, for he
was a tender, kind, good-humoured man as any woman could desire;
but his brother being so always in my sight, at least while we were
in the country, was a continual snare to me; and I never was in bed
with my husband, but I wished myself in the arms of his brother.
And though his brother never offered me the least kindness that way
after our marriage, but carried it just as a brother ought to do,
yet it was impossible for me to do so to him; in short, I committed
adultery and incest with him every day in my desires, which,
without doubt, was as effectually criminal.
Before my husband died his elder brother was
married, and we being then removed to London, were written to by
the old lady to come and be at the wedding. My husband went, but I
pretended indisposition, so I stayed behind; for, in short, I could
not bear the sight of his being given to another woman, though I
knew I was never to have him myself.
I was now, as above, left loose to the world, and
being still young and handsome, as everybody said of me, and I
assure you I thought myself so, and with a tolerable fortune in my
pocket, I put no small value upon myself. I was courted by several
very considerable tradesmen, and particularly very warmly by one, a
linen-draper, at whose house, after my husband’s death, I took a
lodging, his sister being my acquaintance. Here I had all the
liberty and opportunity to be gay and appear in company that I
could desire, my landlord’s sister being one of the maddest, gayest
things alive, and not so much mistress of her virtue as I thought
at first she had been. She brought me into a world of wild company,
and even brought home several persons, such as she liked well
enough to gratify, to see her pretty widow. Now, as fame and fools
make an assembly, I was here wonderfully caressed,bd had
abundance of admirers, and such as called themselves lovers; but I
found not one fair proposal among them all. As for their common
design, that I understood too well to be drawn into any more snares
of that kind. The case was altered with me; I had money in my
pocket, and had nothing to say to them. I had been tricked once by
that cheat called love, but the game was over; I was resolved now
to be married or nothing, and to be well married or not at
all.
I loved the company, indeed, of men of mirth and
wit, and was often entertained with such, as I was also with
others; but I found by just observation, that the brightest men
came upon the dullest errand; that is to say, the dullest as to
what I aimed at. On the other hand, those who came with the best
proposals were the dullest and most disagreeable part of the world.
I was not averse to a tradesman; but then I would have a tradesman,
forsooth, that was something of a gentleman too; that when my
husband had a mind to carry me to the court, or to the play, he
might become a sword,be and
look as like a gentleman as another man; and not like one that had
the mark of his apron-strings upon his coat, or the mark of his hat
upon his periwig; that should look as if he was set on to his
sword, when his sword was put on to him, and that carried his trade
in his countenance.
Well, at last I found this amphibious creature,
this land-water thing, called a gentleman-tradesman; and as a just
plague upon my folly, I was catched in the very snare which, as I
might say, I laid for myself.
This was a draper too, for though my comrade would
have bargained for me with her brother, yet when they came to the
point, it was, it seems, for a mistress, and I kept true to this
notion, that a woman should never be kept for a mistress that had
money to make herself a wife.
Thus my pride, not my principle, my money, not my
virtue, kept me honest; though, as it proved, I found I had much
better have been sold by my she-comrade to her brother than have
sold myself as I did to a tradesman, that was a rake, gentleman,
shopkeeper, and beggar, all together.
But I was hurried on (by my fancy to a gentleman)
to ruin myself in the grossest manner that ever woman did; for my
new husband coming to a lump of money at once, fell into such a
profusion of expense, that all I had, and all he had, would not
have held it out above one year.
He was very fond of me for about a quarter of a
year, and what I got by that was, that I had the pleasure of seeing
a great deal of my money spent upon myself. “Come, my dear,” says
he to me one day, “shall we go and take a turn into the country for
a week?” “Ay, my dear,” says I; “whither would you go?” “I care not
whither,” says he, “but I have a mind to look like quality for a
week; we’ll go to Oxford,” says he. “How,” says I, “shall we go? I
am no horsewoman, and ’t is too far for a coach.” “Too far!” says
he; “no place is too far for a coach-and-six. If I carry you out,
you shall travel like a duchess.” “Hum,” says I, “my dear, ’t is a
frolic; but if you have a mind to it, I don’t care.” Well, the time
was appointed; we had a rich coach, very good horses, a coachman,
postillion,bf and
two footmen in very good liveries; a gentleman on horseback, and a
page with a feather in his hat upon another horse. The servants all
called him my lord, and I was her honour the Countess, and thus we
travelled to Oxford, and a pleasant journey we had; for, give him
his due, not a beggar alive knew better how to be a lord than my
husband. We saw all the rarities at Oxford;11 talked
with two or three fellows of colleges about putting a nephew, that
was left to his lordship’s care, to the university, and of their
being his tutors. We diverted ourselves with bantering several
other poor scholars, with the hopes of being at least his
lordship’s chaplain, and putting on a scarf;bg
and thus having lived like quality indeed, as to expense, we went
away for Northampton,bh and,
in a word, in about twelve days’ ramble came home again, to the
tune of about £93 expense.
Vanity is the perfection of a fop.bi My
husband had this excellence, that he valued nothing of expense. As
his history, you may be sure, has very little weight in it, ’t is
enough to tell you that in about two years and a quarter he broke,
got into a sponging-house,12 being
arrested in an action too heavybj for
him to give bail to, so he sent for me to come to him.
It was no surprise to me, for I had foreseen some
time before that all was going to wreck, and had been taking care
to reserve something, if I could, for myself; but when he sent for
me, he behaved much better than I expected. He told me plainly he
had played the fool, and suffered himself to be surprised, which he
might have prevented; that now he foresaw he could not stand it,
and therefore he would have me go home, and in the night take away
everything I had in the house of any value, and secure it; and
after that, he told me that if I could get away £100 or £200 in
goods out of the shop, I should do it; “only,” says he, “let me
know nothing of it, neither what you take or whither you carry it;
for as for me,” says he, “I am resolved to get out of this house
and be gone; and if you never hear of me more, my dear,” says he,
“I wish you well; I am only sorry for the injury I have done you.”
He said some very handsome things to me indeed at parting; for I
told you he was a gentleman, and that was all the benefit I had of
his being so; that he used me very handsomely, even to the last,
only spent all I had, and left me to rob the creditors for
something to subsist on.
However, I did as he bade me, that you may be sure;
and having thus taken my leave of him, I never saw him more, for he
found means to break out of the bailiff’s house that night, or the
next; how, I knew not, for I could come at no knowledge of
anything, more than this, that he came home about three o’clock in
the morning, caused the rest of his goods to be removed into the
Mint,13 and the
shop to be shut up; and having raised what money he could, he got
over to France, from whence I had one or two letters from him, and
no more.
I did not see him when he came home, for he having
given me such instructions as above, and I having made the best of
my time, I had no more business back again at the house, not
knowing but I might have been stopped there by the creditors; for a
commission of bankruptbk being
soon after issued, they might have stopped me by orders from the
commissioners. But my husband, having desperately got out from the
bailiff’s by letting himself down from almost the top of the house
to the top of another building, and leaping from thence, which was
almost two stories, and which was enough indeed to have broken his
neck, he came home and got away his goods before the creditors
could come to seize; that is to say, before they could get out the
commission, and be ready to send their officers to take
possession.
My husband was so civil to me, for still I say he
was much of a gentleman, that in the first letter he wrote me, he
let me know where he had pawned twenty pieces of fine holland for
£30, which were worth above £90, and enclosed me the token for the
taking them up, paying the money, which I did, and made in time
above £100 of them, having leisure to cut them, and sell them to
private families, as opportunity offered.
However, with all this, and all that I had secured
before, I found, upon casting things up, my case was very much
altered, and my fortune much lessened; for, including the hollands
and a parcel of fine muslins, which I carried off before, and some
plate and other things, I found I could hardly muster up £500; and
my condition was very odd, for though I had no child (I had had one
by my gentleman draper, but it was buried), yet I was a widow
bewitched, I had a husband and no husband, and I could not pretend
to marry again, though I knew well enough my husband would never
see England any more, if he lived fifty years. Thus, I say, I was
limited from marriage, what offer soever might be made me; and I
had not one friend to advise with in the condition I was in, at
least not one whom I could trust the secret of my circumstances to;
for if the commissioners were to have been informed where I was, I
should have been fetched up, and all I had saved be taken
away.
Upon these apprehensions, the first thing I did was
to go quite out of my knowledge,bl and
go by another name. This I did effectually, for I went into the
Mint too, took lodgings in a very private place, dressed me up in
the habit of a widow, and called myself Mrs. Flanders.
Here, however, I concealed myself, and though my
new acquaintance knew nothing of me, yet I soon got a great deal of
company about me; and whether it be that women are scarce among the
people that generally are to be found there, or that some
consolations in the miseries of that place are more requisite than
on other occasions, I soon found that an agreeable woman was
exceedingly valuable among the sons of affliction there; and that
those that could not pay half-a-crown in the pound to their
creditors, and run in debt at the sign of the Bull for their
dinners, would yet find money for a supper, if they liked the
woman.
However, I kept myself safe yet, though I began,
like my Lord Rochester’s mistress,14 that
loved his company, but would not admit him further, to have the
scandal of a whore without the joy; and upon this score, tired with
the place, and with the company too, I began to think of
removing.
It was indeed a subject of strange reflection to
me, to see men in the most perplexed circumstances, who were
reduced some degrees below being ruined, whose families were
objects of their own terror and other people’s charity, yet while a
penny lasted, nay, even beyond it, endeavouring to drown their
sorrow in their wickedness; heaping up more guilt upon themselves,
labouring to forget former things, which now it was the proper time
to remember, making more work for repentance, and sinning on, as a
remedy for sin past.
But it is none of my talent to preach; these men
were too wicked even for me. There was something horrid and absurd
in their way of sinning, for it was all a force even upon
themselves; they did not only act against conscience, but against
nature, and nothing was more easy than to see how sighs would
interrupt their songs, and paleness and anguish sit upon their
brows, in spite of the forced smiles they put on; nay, sometimes it
would break out at their very mouths, when they had parted with
their money for a lewd treat or a wicked embrace. I have heard
them, turning about, fetch a deep sigh, and cry, “What a dog am I!
Well, Betty, my dear, I’ll drink thy health, though;” meaning the
honest wife, that perhaps had not a half-crown for herself and
three or four children. The next morning they were at their
penitentialsbm
again, and perhaps the poor weeping wife comes over to him, either
brings him some account of what his creditors are doing, and how
she and the children are turned out of doors, or some other
dreadful news; and this adds to his self-reproaches; but when he
has thought and pored on it till he is almost mad, having no
principles to support him, nothing within him or above him to
comfort him, but finding it all darkness on every side, he flies to
the same relief again, viz., to drink it away, debauch it away, and
falling into company of men in just the same condition with
himself, he repeats the crime, and thus he goes every day one step
onward of his way to destruction.
I was not wicked enough for such fellows as these.
Yet, on the contrary, I began to consider here very seriously what
I had to do; how things stood with me, and what course I ought to
take. I knew I had no friends, no, not one friend or relation in
the world; and that little I had left apparently wasted, which when
it was gone, I saw nothing but misery and starving was before me.
Upon these considerations, I say, and filled with horror at the
place I was in, I resolved to be gone.
I had made an acquaintance with a sober, good sort
of a woman, who was a widow too, like me, but in better
circumstances. Her husband had been a captain of a ship, and having
had the misfortune to be cast away coming home from the West
Indies, was so reduced by the loss, that though he had saved his
life then, it broke his heart, and killed him afterwards; and his
widow being pursued by the creditors, was forced to take shelter in
the Mint. She soon made things up with the help of friends, and was
at liberty again; and finding that I rather was there to be
concealed, than by any particular prosecutions, and finding also
that I agreed with her, or rather she with me, in a just abhorrence
of the place and of the company, she invited me to go home with
her, till I could put myself in some posture of settling in the
world to my mind; withal telling me, that it was ten to one but
some good captain of a ship might take a fancy to me, and court me,
in that part of the town where she lived.
I accepted of her offer, and was with her half a
year, and should have been longer, but in that interval what she
proposed to me happened to herself, and she married very much to
her advantage. But whose fortune soever was upon the increase, mine
seemed to be upon the wane, and I found nothing present, except two
or three boatswains,bn or
such fellows, but as for the commanders, they were generally of two
sorts. 1. Such as, having good business, that is to say, a good
ship, resolved not to marry, but with advantage. 2. Such as, being
out of employ, wanted a wife to help them to a ship; I mean (1) a
wife who, having some money, could enable them to hold a good part
of a ship themselves, so to encourage owners to come in; or (2) a
wife who, if she had not money, had friends who were concerned in
shipping, and so could help to put the young man into a good ship;
and neither of these was my case, so I looked like one that was to
lie on hand.bo
This knowledge I soon learned by experience, viz.,
that the state of things was altered as to matrimony, that
marriages were here the consequences of politicbp
schemes, for forming interests, carrying on business, and that love
had no share, or but very little, in the matter.
That as my sister-in-law at Colchester had said,
beauty, wit, manners, sense, good humour, good behaviour,
education, virtue, piety, or any other qualification, whether of
body or mind, had no power to recommend; that money only made a
woman agreeable; that men chose mistresses indeed by the gust of
their affection, and it was requisite for a whore to be handsome,
well-shaped, have a good mien, and a graceful behaviour; but that
for a wife, no deformity would shock the fancy, no ill qualities
the judgment; the money was the thing; the portion was neither
crooked, or monstrous, but the money was always agreeable, whatever
the wife was.
On the other hand, as the market ran all on the
men’s side, I found the women had lost the privilege of saying no;
that it was a favour now for a woman to have the question asked,
and if any young lady had so much arrogance as to counterfeit a
negative, she never had the opportunity of denying twice, much less
of recovering that false step, and accepting what she had seemed to
decline. The men had such choice everywhere, that the case of the
women was very unhappy; for they seemed to ply at every door, and
if the man was by great chance refused at one house, he was sure to
be received at the next.
Besides this, I observed that the men made no
scruple to set themselves out and to go a-fortune-hunting, as they
call it, when they had really no fortune themselves to demand it,
or merit to deserve it; and they carried it so high,bq that
a woman was scarce allowed to inquire after the character or estate
of the person that pretended to her. This I had an example of in a
young lady at the next house to me, and with whom I had contracted
an intimacy; she was courted by a young captain, and though she had
near £2000 to her fortune, she did but inquire of some of his
neighbours about his character, his morals, or substance, and he
took occasion at the next visit to let her know, truly, that he
took it very ill, and that he should not give her the trouble of
his visits any more. I heard of it, and I had begun my acquaintance
with her. I went to see her upon it; she entered into a close
conversation with me about it, and unbosomed herself very freely. I
perceived presently that though she thought herself very ill used,
yet she had no power to resent it; that she was exceedingly piqued
she had lost him, and particularly that another of less fortune had
gained him.
I fortified her mind against such a meanness, as I
called it; I told her, that as low as I was in the world, I would
have despised a man that should think I ought to take him upon his
own recommendation only; also I told her, that as she had a good
fortune, she had no need to stoop to the disaster of the times;
that it was enough that the men could insult us that had but little
money, but if she suffered such an affront to pass upon her without
resenting it, she would be rendered low prized upon all occasions;
that a woman can never want an opportunity to be revenged of a man
that has used her ill, and that there were ways enough to humble
such a fellow as that, or else certainly women were the most
unhappy creatures in the world.
She was very well pleased with the discourse, and
told me seriously that she would be very glad to make him
sensiblebr of
her resentment, and either to bring him on again or have the
satisfaction of her revenge being as public as possible.
I told her, that if she would take my advice, I
would tell her how she should obtain her wishes in both those
things; and that I would engage I would bring the man to her door
again, and make him beg to be let in. She smiled at that, and soon
let me see, that if he came to her door, her resentment was not so
great to let him stand long there.
However, she listened very willingly to my offer of
advice; so I told her that the first thing she ought to do was a
piece of justice to herself, namely, that whereas he had reported
among the ladies that he had left her, and pretended to give the
advantage of the negative to himself, she should take care to have
it well spread among the women, which she could not fail of an
opportunity to do, that she had inquired into his circumstances,
and found he was not the man he pretended to be. “Let them be told,
too, madam,” said I, “that he was not the man you expected, and
that you thought it was not safe to meddle with him; that you heard
he was of an ill temper, and that he boasted how he had used the
women ill upon many occasions, and that particularly he was
debauched in his morals,” &c. The last of which, indeed, had
some truth in it; but I did not find that she seemed to like him
much the worse for that part.
She came most readily into all this, and
immediately she went to work to find instruments.bs
She had very little difficulty in the search, for telling her story
in general to a couple of her gossips, it was the chat of the
tea-table all over that part of the town, and I met with it
wherever I visited; also, as it was known that I was acquainted
with the young lady herself, my opinion was asked very often, and I
confirmed it with all the necessary aggravations, and set out his
character in the blackest colours; and as a piece of secret
intelligence, I added what the gossips knew nothing of, viz., that
I had heard he was in very bad circumstances; that he was under a
necessity of a fortune to support his interest with the owners of
the ship he commanded; that his own part was not paid for, and if
it was not paid quickly, his owners would put him out of the ship,
and his chief mate was likely to command it, who offered to buy
that part which the captain had promised to take.
I added, for I was heartily piqued at the rogue, as
I called him, that I had heard a rumour too, that he had a wife
alive at Plymouth, and another in the West Indies, a thing which
they all knew was not very uncommon for such kind of
gentlemen.
This worked as we both desired it, for presently
the young lady at the next door, who had a father and mother that
governed both her and her fortune, was shut up, and her father
forbid him the house. Also in one place more the woman had the
courage, however strange it was, to say no; and he could try
nowhere but he was reproached with his pride, and that he
pretendedbt not
to give the women leave to inquire into his character, and the
like.
By this time he began to be sensible of his
mistake; and seeing all the women on that side of the water
alarmed, he went over to Ratcliff,bu and
got access to some of the ladies there; but though the young women
there too were, according to the fate of the day, pretty willing to
be asked, yet such was his ill-luck, that his character followed
him over the water; so that though he might have had wives enough,
yet it did not happen among the women that had good fortunes, which
was what he wanted.bv
But this was not all; she very ingeniously managed
another thing herself, for she got a young gentleman, who was a
relation, to come and visit her two or three times a week in a very
fine chariot and good liveries, and her two agents, and I also,
presently spread a report all over that this gentleman came to
court her; that he was a gentleman of a thousand pounds a year, and
that he was fallen in love with her, and that she was going to her
aunt’s in the city, because it was inconvenient for the gentleman
to come to her with his coach to Rotherhithe,bw
the streets being so narrow and difficult.
This took immediately. The captain was laughed at
in all companies, and was ready to hang himself; he tried all the
ways possible to come at her again, and wrote the most passionate
letters to her in the world; and in short, by great application,
obtained leave to wait on her again, as he said, only to clear his
reputation.
At this meeting she had her full revenge of him;
for she told him, she wondered what he took her to be, that she
should admit any man to a treaty of so much consequence as that of
marriage without inquiring into his circumstances; that if he
thought she was to be huffedbx into
wedlock, and that she was in the same circumstances which her
neighbours might be in, viz., to take up with the first good
Christian that came, he was mistaken; that, in a word, his
character was really bad, or he was very ill beholden to his
neighbours; and that unless he could clear up some points, in which
she had justly been prejudiced, she had no more to say to him, but
give him the satisfaction of knowing that she was not afraid to say
no, either to him, or any man else.
With that she told him what she had heard, or
rather raised herself by my means, of his character; his not having
paid for the part he pretended to own of the ship he commanded; of
the resolution of his owners to put him out of the command, and to
put his mate in his stead; and of the scandal raised on his morals;
his having been reproached with such-and-such women, and his having
a wife at Plymouth, and another in the West Indies, and the like;
and she asked him whether she had not good reason, if these things
were not cleared up, to refuse him, and to insist upon having
satisfaction in points so significant as they were.
He was so confounded at her discourse that he could
not answer a word, and she began to believe that all was true, by
his disorder, though she knew that she had been the raiser of these
reports herself. After some time he recovered a little, and from
that time was the most humble, modest, and importunate man alive in
his courtship.
She asked him if he thought she was so at her last
shiftby that
she could or ought to bear such treatment, and if he did not see
that she did not want those who thought it worth their while to
come farther to her than he did; meaning the gentleman whom she had
brought to visit her by way of sham.
She brought him by these tricks to submit to all
possible measures to satisfy her, as well of his circumstances as
of his behaviour. He brought her undeniable evidence of his having
paid for his part of the ship; he brought her certificates from his
owners, that the report of their intending to remove him from the
command of the ship was false and groundless; in short, he was
quite the reverse of what he was before.
Thus I convinced her, that if the men made their
advantage of our sex in the affair of marriage, upon the
supposition of there being such a choice to be had, and of the
women being so easy, it was only owing to this, that the women
wanted courage to maintain their ground, and that, according to my
Lord Rochester—
“A woman’s ne’er so ruined but she can
Revenge herself on her undoer, man.”15
Revenge herself on her undoer, man.”15
After these things this young lady played her part
so well, that though she resolved to have him, and that indeed
having him was the main bent of her design, yet she made his
obtaining her to be to him the most difficult thing in the world;
and this she did, not by a haughty, reserved carriage, but by a
just policy, playing back upon him his own game; for as he
pretended, by a kind of lofty carriage to place himself above the
occasion of a character,bz she
broke with himca upon
that subject, and at the same time that she made him submit to all
possible inquiry after his affairs, she apparently shut the door
against his looking into her own.
It was enough to him to obtain her for a wife. As
to what she had, she told him plainly, that as he knew her
circumstances, it was but just she should know his; and though at
the same time he had only known her circumstances by common fame,
yet he had made so many protestations of his passion for her, that
he could ask no more but her hand to his grand request, and the
like ramble according to the custom of lovers. In short, he left
himself no room to ask any more questions about her estate, and she
took the advantage of it, for she placed part of her fortune so in
trustees, without letting him know anything of it, that it was
quite out of his reach, and made him be very well contented with
the rest.
It is true she was pretty well besides, that is to
say, she had about £1400 in money, which she gave him; and the
other, after some time, she brought to light as a perquisite to
herself, which he was to accept as a mighty favour, seeing, though
it was not to be his, it might ease him in the article of her
particular expenses; and I must add, that by this conduct, the
gentleman himself became not only more humble in his applications
to her to obtain her, but also was much the more an obliging
husband when he had her. I cannot but remind the ladies how much
they place themselves below the common station of a wife, which, if
I may be allowed not to be partial, is low enough already; I say,
they place themselves below their common station, and prepare their
own mortifications, by their submitting so to be insulted by the
men beforehand, which I confess I see no necessity of.
This relation may serve, therefore, to let the
ladies see, that the advantage is not so much on the other side as
the men think it is; and that though it may be true, the men have
but too much choice among us, and that some women may be found who
will dishonour themselves, be cheap, and too easy to come at, yet
if they will have women worth having, they may find them as
uncomeatable as ever, and that those that are otherwise have often
such deficiencies, when had, as rather recommend the ladies that
are difficult, than encourage the men to go on with their easy
courtship, and expect wives equally valuable that will come at
first call.
Nothing is more certain than that the ladies always
gain of the men by keeping their ground, and letting their
pretended lovers see they can resent being slighted, and that they
are not afraid of saying no. They insult us mightily, with telling
us of the number of women; that the wars, and the sea, and trade,
and other incidents have carried the men so much away, that there
is no proportion between the numbers of the sexes; but I am far
from granting that the number of the women is so great, or the
number of the men so small; but if they will have me tell the
truth, the disadvantage of the women is a terrible scandal upon the
men, and it lies here only; namely, that the age is so wicked, and
the sex so debauched, that, in short, the number of such men as an
honest woman ought to meddle with is small indeed, and it is but
here and there that a man is to be found who is fit for an honest
woman to venture upon.
But the consequence even of that too amounts to no
more than this, that women ought to be the more nice,cb for
how do we know the just character of the man that makes the offer?
To say that the woman should be the more easy on this occasion, is
to say we should be the forwarder to venture because of the
greatness of the danger, which is very absurd.
On the contrary, the women have ten thousand times
the more reason to be wary and backward, by how much the hazard of
being betrayed is the greater; and would the ladies act the wary
part, they would discover every cheat that offered; for, in short,
the lives of very few men now-a-days will bear a character; and if
the ladies do but make a little inquiry, they would soon be able to
distinguish the men and deliver themselves. As for women that do
not think their own safety worth their own thought, that, impatient
of their present state, run into matrimony as a horse rushes into
the battle, I can say nothing to them but this, that they are a
sort of ladies that are to be prayed for among the rest of
distempered people, and they look like people that venture their
estates in a lottery where there is a hundred thousand blanks to
one prize.
No man of common-sense will value a woman the less
for not giving up herself at the first attack, or for not accepting
his proposal without inquiring into his person or character; on the
contrary, he must think her the weakest of all creatures, as the
rate of men now goes; in short, he must have a very contemptible
opinion of her capacities, that having but one cast for her life,
shall cast that life away at once, and make matrimony, like death,
be a leap in the dark.cc
I would fain have the conduct of my sex a little
regulated in this particular, which is the same thing in which, of
all the parts of life, I think at this time we suffer most in; ’t
is nothing but lack of courage, the fear of not being married at
all, and of that frightful state of life called an old maid. This,
I say, is the woman’s snare; but would the ladies once but get
above that fear, and manage rightly, they would more certainly
avoid it by standing their ground, in a case so absolutely
necessary to their felicity, than by exposing themselves as they
do; and if they did not marry so soon, they would make themselves
amends by marrying safer. She is always married too soon who gets a
bad husband, and she is never married too late who gets a good one;
in a word, there is no woman, deformity or lost reputation
excepted, but if she manages well may be married safely one time or
other; but if she precipitates herself, it is ten thousand to one
but she is undone.
But I come now to my own case, in which there was
at this time no little nicety. The circumstances I was in made the
offer of a good husband the most necessary thing in the world to
me, but I found soon that to be made cheap and easy was not the
way. It soon began to be found that the widow had no fortune, and
to say this was to say all that was ill of me, being well-bred,
handsome, witty, modest, and agreeable; all which I had allowed to
my character, whether justly or no is not to the purpose; I say,
all these would not do without the dross.cd In
short, the widow, they said, had no money.
I resolved, therefore, that it was necessary to
change my station, and make a new appearance in some other place,
and even to pass by another name if I found occasion.
I communicated my thoughts to my intimate friend,
the captain’s lady, whom I had so faithfully served in her case
with the captain, and who was as ready to serve me in the same kind
as I could desire. I made no scruple to lay my circumstances open
to her; my stock was but low, for I had made but about £540 at the
close of my last affair, and I had wasted some of that; however, I
had about £460 left, a great many very rich clothes, a gold watch,
and some jewels, though of no extraordinary value, and about £30 or
£40 left in linen not disposed of.
My dear and faithful friend, the captain’s wife,
was so sensible of the service I had done her in the affair above,
that she was not only a steady friend to me, but, knowing my
circumstances, she frequently made me presents as money came into
her hands, such as fully amounted to a maintenance, so that I spent
none of my own; and at last she made this unhappy proposal to me,
viz., that as we had observed, as above, how the men made no
scruple to set themselves out as persons meriting a woman of
fortune of their own, it was but just to deal with them in their
own way, and if it was possible, to deceive the deceiver.
The captain’s lady, in short, put this project into
my head, and told me if I would be ruled by her I should certainly
get a husband of fortune, without leaving him any room to reproach
me with want of my own. I told her that I would give up myself
wholly to her directions, and that I would have neither tongue to
speak or feet to step in that affair but as she should direct me,
depending that she would extricate me out of every difficulty that
she brought me into, which she said she would answer for.
The first step she put me upon was to call her
cousin, and go to a relation’s house of hers in the country, where
she directed me, and where she brought her husband to visit me; and
calling me cousin, she worked matters so about, that her husband
and she together invited me most passionately to come to town and
live with them, for they now lived in a quite different place from
where they were before. In the next place, she tells her husband
that I had at least £1500 fortune, and that I was like to have a
great deal more.
It was enough to tell her husband this; there
needed nothing on my side. I was but to sit still and wait the
event, for it presently went all over the neighbourhood that the
young widow at Captain—s was a fortune, that she had at least
£1500, and perhaps a great deal more, and that the captain said so;
and if the captain was asked at any time about me, he made no
scruple to affirm it, though he knew not one word of the matter
other than that his wife had told him so; and in this he thought no
harm, for he really believed it to be so. With the reputation of
this fortune, I presently found myself blessed with admirers enough
(and that I had my choice of men), as they said they were, which,
by the way, confirms what I was saying before. This being my case,
I, who had a subtle game to play, had nothing now to do but to
single out from them all the properest man that might be for my
purpose; that is to say, the man who was most likely to depend upon
the hearsay of fortune, and not inquire too far into the
particulars; and unless I did this I did nothing, for my case would
not bear much inquiry.
I picked out my man without much difficulty, by the
judgment I made of his way of courting me. I had let him run on
with his protestations that he loved me above all the world; that
if I would make him happy, that was enough; all which I knew was
upon supposition that I was very rich, though I never told him a
word of it myself.
This was my man; but I was to try him to the
bottom; and indeed in that consisted my safety, for if he balked, I
knew I was undone, as surely as he was undone if he took me; and if
I did not make some scruple about his fortune, it was the way to
lead him to raise some about mine; and first, therefore, I
pretended on all occasions to doubt his sincerity, and told him
perhaps he only courted me for my fortune. He stopped my mouth in
that part with the thunder of his protestations as above, but still
I pretended to doubt.
One morning he pulls off his diamond ring, and
writes upon the glass of the sash in my chamber this line:—
“You I love, and you alone.”
I read it, and asked him to lend me the ring, with
which I wrote under it, thus:—
“And so in love says every one.”
He takes his ring again, and writes another line
thus:—
“Virtue alone is an estate.”
I borrowed it again, and I wrote under it:—
“But money’s virtue, gold is fate.”
He coloured as red as fire to see me turn so quick
upon him, and in a kind of rage told me he would conquer me, and
wrote again thus:—
“I scorn your gold, and yet I love.”
I ventured all upon the last cast of poetry, as
you’ll see, for I wrote boldly under his last:—
“I’m poor; let’s see how kind you’ll
prove.”
This was a sad truth to me; whether he believed me
or no I could not tell; I supposed then that he did not. However,
he flew to me, took me in his arms, and, kissing me very eagerly,
and with the greatest passion imaginable, he held me fast till he
called for a pen and ink, and told me he could not wait the tedious
writing on a glass, but pulling out a piece of paper, he began and
wrote again:—
“Be mine with all your poverty.”
I took his pen, and followed immediately,
thus:—
“Yet secretly you hope I lie.”
He told me that was unkind, because it was not
just, and that I put him upon contradicting me, which did not
consist with good manners, and, therefore, since I had insensibly
drawn him into this poetical scribble, he begged I would not oblige
him to break it off. So he writes again:—
“Let love alone be our debate.”
I wrote again:—
“She loves enough that does not hate.”
This he took for a favour, and so laid down the
cudgels, that is to say, the pen; I say, he took it for a favour,
and a mighty one it was, if he had known all. However, he took it
as I meant it, that is, to let him think I was inclined to go on
with him, as indeed I had reason to do, for he was the
best-humoured merry sort of a fellow that I ever met with; and I
often reflected how doubly criminal it was to deceive such a man;
but that necessity, which pressed me to a settlement suitable to my
condition, was my authority for it; and certainly his affection to
me, and the goodness of his temper, however they might argue
against using him ill, yet they strongly argued to me that he would
better take the disappointment than some fiery-tempered wretch, who
might have nothing to recommend him but those passions which would
serve only to make a woman miserable.
Besides, though I had jested with him (as he
supposed it) so often about my poverty, yet when he found it to be
true, he had foreclosed all manner of objection, seeing, whether he
was in jest or in earnest, he had declared he took me without any
regard to my portion, and, whether I was in jest or in earnest, I
had declared myself to be very poor; so that, in a word, I had him
fast both ways; and though he might say afterwards he was cheated,
yet he could never say that I had cheated him.
He pursued me close after this, and as I saw there
was no need to fear losing him, I played the indifferent part with
him longer than prudence might otherwise have dictated to me; but I
considered how much this caution and indifference would give me the
advantage over him when I should come to own my circumstances to
him; and I managed it the more warily, because I found he inferred
from thence that I either had the more money or the more judgment,
and would not venture at all.
I took the freedom one day to tell him that it was
true I had received the compliment of a lover from him, namely,
that he would take me without inquiring into my fortune, and I
would make him a suitable return in this, viz., that I would make
as little inquiry into his as consisted with reason, but I hoped he
would allow me to ask some questions, which he should answer or not
as he thought fit; one of these questions related to our manner of
living, and the place where, because I had heard he had a great
plantation in Virginia, and I told him I did not care to be
transported.
He began from this discourse to let me voluntarily
into all his affairs, and to tell me in a frank, open way all his
circumstances, by which I found he was very well to pass in the
world; but that great part of his estate consisted of three
plantations, which he had in Virginia, which brought him in a very
good income of about £300 a year, but that if he was to live upon
them, would bring him in four times as much. “Very well,” thought
I; “you shall carry me thither, then, as soon as you please, though
I won’t tell you so beforehand.”
I jested with him about the figure he would make in
Virginia; but I found he would do anything I desired, so I turned
my tale. I told him I had good reason not to desire to go there to
live; because if his plantations were worth so much there, I had
not a fortune suitable to a gentleman of £1200 a year, as he said
his estate would be.
He replied, he did not ask what my fortune was; he
had told me from the beginning he would not, and he would be as
good as his word; but whatever it was, he assured me he would never
desire me to go to Virginia with him, or go thither himself without
me, unless I made it my choice.
All this, you may be sure, was as I wished, and
indeed nothing could have happened more perfectly agreeable. I
carried it on as far as this with a sort of indifferency that he
often wondered at, and I mention it the rather to intimate again to
the ladies that nothing but want of courage for such an
indifferency makes our sex so cheap, and prepares them to be ill
used as they are; would they venture the loss of a pretending fop
now and then, who carries it high upon the point of his own merit,
they would certainly be slighted less and courted more. Had I
discoveredce
really what my great fortune was, and that in all I had not full
£500 when he expected £1500, yet I hooked him so fast, and played
him so long, that I was satisfied he would have had me in my worst
circumstances; and indeed it was less a surprise to him when he
learnt the truth than it would have been, because having not the
least blame to lay on me, who had carried it with an air of
indifference to the last, he could not say one word, except that
indeed he thought it had been more, but that, if it had been less,
he did not repent his bargain; only that he should not be able to
maintain me so well as he intended.
In short, we were married, and very happily married
on my side, I assure you, as to the man; for he was the
best-humoured man that ever woman had, but his circumstances were
not so good as I imagined, as, on the other hand, he had not
bettered himself so much as he expected.
When we were married, I was shrewdly put to it to
bring him that little stock I had, and to let him see it was no
more; but there was a necessity for it, so I took my opportunity
one day when we were alone, to enter into a short dialogue with him
about it. “My dear,” said I, “we have been married a fortnight; is
it not time to let you know whether you have got a wife with
something or with nothing?” “Your own time for that, my dear,” says
he; “I am satisfied I have got the wife I love; I have not troubled
you much,” says he, “with my inquiry after it.”
“That’s true,” said I, “but I have a great
difficulty about it, which I scarce know how to manage.” “What’s
that, my dear?” says he. “Why,” says I, “ ’t is a little hard upon
me, and ’t is harder upon you; I am told that Captain—” (meaning my
friend’s husband) “has told you I had a great deal more than ever I
pretended to have, and I am sure I never employed him so to
do.”
“Well,” says he, “Captain—may have told me so, but
what then? If you have not so much, that may lie at his door, but
you never told me what you had, so I have no reason to blame you if
you have nothing at all.”
“That is so just,” said I, “and so generous, that
it makes my having but a little a double affliction to me.”
“The less you have, my dear,” says he, “the worse
for us both; but I hope your affliction is not caused for fear I
should be unkind to you for want of a portion. No, no, if you have
nothing, tell me plainly; I may perhaps tell the captain he has
cheated me, but I can never say you have, for did not you give it
under your hand that you was poor? and so I ought to expect you to
be.”
“Well,” said I, “my dear, I am glad I have not been
concerned in deceiving you before marriage. If I deceive you since,
’t is ne’er the worse; that I am poor, ’t is too true, but not so
poor as to have nothing neither;” so I pulled out some bank bills
and gave him about £160. “There is something, my dear,” says I,
“and not quite all neither.”
I had brought him so near to expecting nothing, by
what I had said before, that the money, though the sum was small in
itself, was doubly welcome; he owned it was more than he looked
for, and that he did not question by my discourse to him, but that
my fine clothes, gold watch, and a diamond ring or two, had been
all my fortune.
I let him please himself with that £160 two or
three days, and then having been abroad that day, and as if I had
been to fetch it, I brought him £100 more home in gold, and told
him there was a little more portion for him; and, in short, in
about a week more, I brought him £180 more, and about £60 in linen,
which I made him believe I had been obliged to take with the £100
which I gave him in gold, as a compositioncf for a
debt of £600, being little more than five shillings in the pound,
and overvalued too.
“And now, my dear,” says I to him, “I am very sorry
to tell you that I have given you my whole fortune,” I added, that
if the person who had my £600 had not abused me, I had been worth
£1000 to him, but that as it was, I had been faithful, and reserved
nothing to myself, but if it had been more he should have had
it.
He was so obliged by the manner, and so pleased
with the sum, for he had been in a terrible fright lest it had been
nothing at all, that he accepted it very thankfully. And thus I got
over the fraud of passing for a fortune without money, and cheating
a man into marrying me on pretence of it; which, by the way, I take
to be one of the most dangerous steps a woman can take, and in
which she runs the most hazards of being ill-used afterwards.
My husband, to give him his due, was a man of
infinite good nature, but he was no fool; and finding his income
not suited to the manner of living which he had intended, if I had
brought him what he expected, and being under a disappointment in
his return of his plantations in Virginia, he discovered many times
his inclination of going over to Virginia, to live upon his own;
and often would be magnifying the way of living there, how cheap,
how plentiful, how pleasant, and the like.
I began presently to understand his meaning, and I
took him up very plainly one morning, and told him that I did so;
that I found his estate turned to no account at this distance,
compared to what it would do if he lived upon the spot, and that I
found he had a mind to go and live there; that I was sensible he
had been disappointed in a wife, and that finding his expectations
not answered that way, I could do no less, to make him amends, than
tell him that I was very willing to go to Virginia with him and
live there.
He said a thousand kind things to me upon the
subject of my making such a proposal to him. He told me that though
he was disappointed in his expectations of a fortune, he was not
disappointed in a wife, and that I was all to him that a wife could
be, but that this offer was so kind, that it was more than he could
express.
To bring the story short, we agreed to go. He told
me that he had a very good house there, well furnished; that his
mother lived in it, and one sister, which was all the relations he
had; that as soon as he came there, they would remove to another
house, which was her own for life, and his after her decease; so
that I should have all the house to myself; and I found it all
exactly as he said.
We put on board the ship which we went in a large
quantity of good furniture for our house, with stores of linen and
other necessaries, and a good cargo for sale, and away we
went.
To give an account of the manner of our voyage,
which was long and full of dangers, is out of my way; I kept no
journal, neither did my husband. All that I can say is, that after
a terrible passage, frighted twice with dreadful storms, and once
with what was still more terrible, I mean a pirate, who came on
board, and took away almost all our provisions; and which would
have been beyond all to me, they had once taken my husband, but by
entreaties were prevailed with to leave him;—I say, after all these
terrible things, we arrived in York Rivercg in
Virginia, and coming to our plantation, we were received with all
the tenderness and affection, by my husband’s mother, that could be
expressed.
We lived here all together, my mother-in-law, at my
entreaty, continuing in the house, for she was too kind a mother to
be parted with; my husband likewise continued the same at first,
and I thought myself the happiest creature alive, when an odd and
surprising event put an end to all that felicity in a moment, and
rendered my condition the most uncomfortable in the world.
My mother was a mighty cheerful, good-humoured old
woman—I may call her so, for her son was above thirty; I say she
was very pleasant, good company, and used to entertain me, in
particular, with abundance of stories to divert me, as well of the
country we were in as of the people.
Among the rest, she often told me how the greatest
part of the inhabitants of that colony came thither in very
indifferent circumstances from England; that, generally speaking,
they were of two sorts; either, first, such as were brought over by
masters of ships to be sold as servants; or, second, such as are
transported after having been found guilty of crimes punishable
with death.
“When they come here,” says she, “we make no
difference; the planters buy them, and they work together in the
field, till their time is out. When’t is expired,” said she, “they
have encouragement given them to plant for themselves; for they
have a certain number of acres of land allotted them by the
country, and they go to work to clear and cure the land, and then
to plant it with tobacco and corn for their own use; and as the
merchants will trust them with tools and necessaries, upon the
credit of their crop before it is grown, so they again plant every
year a little more than the year before, and so buy whatever they
want with the crop that is before them. Hence, child,” says she,
“many a Newgate bird becomes a great man, and we have,” continued
she, “several justices of the peace, officers of the trained
bands,ch and
magistrates of the towns they live in, that have been burnt in the
hand.”ci
She was going on with that part of the story, when
her own part in it interrupted her, and with a great deal of
good-humoured confidence, she told me she was one of the second
sort of inhabitants herself; that she came away openly, having
ventured too far in a particular case, so that she was become a
criminal; “And here’s the mark of it, child,” says she, and showed
me a very fine white arm and hand, but branded in the inside of the
hand, as in such cases it must be.
This story was very moving to me, but my mother,
smiling, said, “You need not think such a thing strange, daughter,
for some of the best men in the country are burnt in the hand, and
they are not ashamed to own it. There’s Major—,” says she, “he was
an eminent pickpocket; there’s Justice Ba—r, was a shoplifter, and
both of them were burnt in the hand; and I could name you several
such as they are.”
We had frequent discourses of this kind, and
abundance of instances she gave me of the like. After some time, as
she was telling some stories of one that was transported but a few
weeks ago, I began in an intimate kind of way to ask her to tell me
something of her own story, which she did with the utmost plainness
and sincerity; how she had fallen into very ill company in London
in her young days, occasioned by her mother sending her frequently
to carry victuals to a kinswoman of hers who was a prisoner in
Newgate, in a miserable starving condition, who was afterwards
condemned to die, but having got respite by pleading her belly,
perished afterwards in the prison.
Here my mother-in-law ran out in a long account of
the wicked practices in that dreadful place. “And, child,” says my
mother, “perhaps you may know little of it, or, it may be, have
heard nothing about it; but depend upon it,” says she, “we all know
here that there are more thieves and rogues made by that one prison
of Newgate16 than by
all the clubs and societies of villains in the nation; ’t is that
cursed place,” says my mother, “that half peoples this
colony.”
Here she went on with her own story so long, and in
so particular a manner, that I began to be very uneasy; but coming
to one particular that required telling her name, I thought I
should have sunk down in the place. She perceived I was out of
order, and asked me if I was not well, and what ailed me. I told
her I was so affected with the melancholy story she had told that
it had overcome me, and I begged of her to talk no more of it.
“Why, my dear,” says she very kindly, “what need these things
trouble you? These passages were long before your time, and they
give me no trouble at all now; nay, I look back on them with a
particular satisfaction, as they have been a means to bring me to
this place.” Then she went on to tell me how she fell into a good
family, where behaving herself well, and her mistress dying, her
master married her, by whom she had my husband and his sister, and
that by her diligence and good management after her husband’s
death, she had improved the plantations to such a degree as they
then were, so that most of the estate was of her getting, not of
her husband’s, for she had been a widow upwards of sixteen
years.
I heard this part of the story with very little
attention, because I wanted much to retire and give vent to my
passions; and let any one judge what must be the anguish of my mind
when I came to reflect that this was certainly no more or less than
my own mother, and that I had now had two children, and was big
with another by my own brother, and lay with him still every
night.
I was now the most unhappy of all women in the
world. Oh! had the story never been told me, all had been well; it
had been no crime to have lain with my husband, if I had known
nothing of it.
I had now such a load on my mind that it kept me
perpetually waking; to reveal it I could not find would be to any
purpose, and yet to conceal it would be next to impossible; nay, I
did not doubt but I should talk in my sleep, and tell my husband of
it whether I would or no. If I discovered it, the least thing I
could expect was to lose my husband, for he was too nice and too
honest a man to have continued my husband after he had known I had
been his sister; so that I was perplexed to the last degree.
I leave it to any man to judge what difficulties
presented to my view. I was away from my native country, at a
distance prodigious, and the return to me unpassable. I lived very
well, but in a circumstance unsufferable in itself. If I had
discovered myself to my mother, it might be difficult to convince
her of the particulars, and I had no way to prove them. On the
other hand, if she had questioned or doubted me, I had been undone,
for the bare suggestion would have immediately separated me from my
husband, without gainingcj my
mother or him; so that between the surprise on one hand, and the
uncertainty on the other, I had been sure to be undone.
In the meantime, as I was but too sure of the fact,
I lived therefore in open avowed incest and whoredom, and all under
the appearance of an honest wife; and though I was not much touched
with the crime of it, yet the action had something in it shocking
to nature, and made my husband even nauseous to me. However, upon
the most sedate consideration, I resolved that it was absolutely
necessary to conceal it all, and not make the least discovery of it
either to mother or husband; and thus I lived with the greatest
pressure imaginable for three years more.
During this time my mother used to be frequently
telling me old stories of her former adventures, which, however,
were no ways pleasant to me; for by it, though she did not tell it
me in plain terms, yet I could understand, joined with what I heard
myself, of my first tutors, that in her younger days she had been
whore and thief; but I verily believe she had lived to repent
sincerely of both, and that she was then a very pious, sober, and
religious woman.
Well, let her life have been what it would then, it
was certain that my life was very uneasy to me; for I lived, as I
have said, but in the worst sort of whoredom, and as I could expect
no good of it, so really no good issue came of it, and all my
seeming prosperity wore off, and ended in misery and destruction.
It was some time, indeed, before it came to this, for everything
went wrong with us afterwards, and that which was worse, my husband
grew strangely altered, froward, jealous, and unkind, and I was as
impatient of bearing his carriage, as the carriage was unreasonable
and unjust. These things proceeded so far, and we came at last to
be in such ill terms with one another, that I claimed a promise of
him, which he entered willingly into with me when I consented to
come from England with him, viz., that if I did not like to live
there, I should come away to England again when I pleased, giving
him a year’s warning to settle his affairs.
I say, I now claimed this promise of him, and I
much confess I did it not in the most obliging terms that could be
neither; but I insisted that he treated me ill, that I was remote
from my friends, and could do myself no justice, and that he was
jealous without cause, my conversation having been unblamable, and
he having no pretence for it, and that to remove to England would
take away all occasion from him.
I insisted so peremptorily upon it, that he could
not avoid coming to a point, either to keep his word with me or to
break it; and this, notwithstanding he used all the skill he was
master of, and employed his mother and other agents to prevail with
me to alter my resolutions; indeed, the bottom of the thing lay at
my heart, and that made all his endeavours fruitless, for my heart
was alienated from him. I loathed the thoughts of bedding with him,
and used a thousand pretences of illness and humour to prevent his
touching me, fearing nothing more than to be with child again,
which to be sure would have prevented, or at least delayed, my
going over to England.
However, at last I put him so out of humourck that
he took up a rash and fatal resolution, that, in short, I should
not go to England; that though he had promised me, yet it was an
unreasonable thing; that it would be ruinous to his affairs, would
unhinge his whole family, and be next to an undoing him in the
world; that therefore I ought not to desire it of him, and that no
wife in the world that valued her family and her husband’s
prosperity, would insist upon such a thing.
This plunged me again, for when I considered the
thing calmly, and took my husband as he really was, a diligent,
careful man in the main, and that he knew nothing of the dreadful
circumstances that he was in, I could not but confess to myself
that my proposal was very unreasonable, and what no wife that had
the good of her family at heart would have desired.
But my discontents were of another nature; I looked
upon him no longer as a husband, but as a near relation, the son of
my own mother, and I resolved somehow or other to be clear of him,
but which way I did not know.
It is said by the ill-natured world, of our sex,
that if we are set on a thing, it is impossible to turn us from our
resolutions; in short, I never ceased poring upon the means to
bring to pass my voyage, and came that length with my husband at
last, as to propose going without him. This provoked him to the
last degree, and he called me not only an unkind wife, but an
unnatural mother, and asked me how I could entertain such a thought
without horror, as that of leaving my two children (for one was
dead) without a mother, and never to see them more. It was true,
had things been right, I should not have done it, but now, it was
my real desire never to see them, or him either, any more; and as
to the charge of unnatural, I could easily answer it to myself,
while I knew that the whole relation was unnatural in the highest
degree.
However, there was no bringing my husband to
anything; he would neither go with me, or let me go without him,
and it was out of my power to stir without his consent, as any one
that is acquainted with the constitution of that country knows very
well.
We had many family quarrels about it, and they
began to grow up to a dangerous height; for as I was quite
estranged from him in affection, so I took no heed to my words, but
sometimes gave him language that was provoking; in short, I strove
all I could to bring him to a parting with me, which was what above
all things I desired most.
He took my carriage very ill, and indeed he might
well do so, for at last I refused to bed with him, and carrying on
the breach upon all occasions to extremity, he told me once he
thought I was mad, and if I did not alter my conduct, he would put
me under cure; that is to say, into a madhouse. I told him he
should find I was far enough from mad, and that it was not in his
power, or any other villain’s, to murder me. I confess at the same
time I was heartily frighted at his thoughts of putting me into a
madhouse, which would at once have destroyed all the possibility of
bringing the truth out; for that then no one would have given
credit to a word of it.
This therefore brought me to a resolution, whatever
came of it, to lay open my whole case; but which way to do it, or
to whom, was an inextricable difficulty, when another quarrel with
my husband happened, which came up to such an extreme as almost
pushed me on to tell it him all to his face; but though I kept it
in so as not to come to the particulars, I spoke so much as put him
into the utmost confusion, and in the end brought out the whole
story.
He began with a calm expostulation upon my being so
resolute to go to England; I defended it, and one hard word
bringing on another, as is usual in all family strife, he told me I
did not treat him as if he was my husband, or talk of my children
as if I was a mother; and, in short, that I did not deserve to be
used as a wife; that he had used all the fair means possible with
me; that he had argued with all the kindness and calmness that a
husband or a Christian ought to do, and that I made him such a vile
return, that I treated him rather like a dog than a man, and rather
like the most contemptible stranger than a husband; that he was
very loth to use violence with me, but that, in short, he saw a
necessity of it now, and that for the future he should be obliged
to take such measures as should reduce me to my duty.
My blood was now fired to the utmost, and nothing
could appear more provoked. I told him, for his fair means and his
foul, they were equally contemnedcl by
me; that for my going to England, I was resolved on it, come what
would; and that as to treating him not like a husband, and not
showing myself a mother to my children, there might be something
more in it than he understood at present; but I thought fit to tell
him thus much, that he neither was my lawful husband, nor they
lawful children, and that I had reason to regard neither of them
more than I did.
I confess I was moved to pity him when I spoke it,
for he turned pale as death, and stood mute as one thunderstruck,
and once or twice I thought he would have fainted; in short, it put
him in a fit something like an apoplex;cm he
trembled, a sweat or dew ran off his face, and yet he was cold as a
clod, so that I was forced to fetch something to keep life in him.
When he recovered of that, he grew sick and vomited, and in a
little after was put to bed, and the next morning was in a violent
fever.
However, it went off again, and he recovered,
though but slowly, and when he came to be a little better, he told
me I had given him a mortal wound with my tongue, and he had only
one thing to ask before he desired an explanation. I interrupted
him, and told him I was sorry I had gone so far, since I saw what
disorder it put him into, but I desired him not to talk to me of
explanations, for that would but make things worse.
This heightened his impatience, and, indeed,
perplexed him beyond all bearing; for now he began to suspect that
there was some mystery yet unfolded, but could not make the least
guess at it; all that ran in his brain was, that I had another
husband alive, but I assured him there was not the least of that in
it; indeed, as to my other husband, he was effectually dead to me,
and had told me I should look on him as such, so I had not the
least uneasiness on that score.
But now I found the thing too far gone to conceal
it much longer, and my husband himself gave me an opportunity to
ease myself of the secret, much to my satisfaction. He had laboured
with me three or four weeks, but to no purpose, only to tell him
whether I had spoken those words only to put him in a passion, or
whether there was anything of truth in the bottom of them. But I
continued inflexible, and would explain nothing, unless he would
first consent to my going to England, which he would never do, he
said, while he lived; on the other hand, I said it was in my power
to make him willing when I pleased—nay, to make him entreat me to
go; and this increased his curiosity, and made him importunate to
the highest degree.
At length he tells all this story to his mother,
and sets her upon me to get it out of me, and she used her utmost
skill indeed; but I put her to a full stop at once, by telling her
that the mystery of the whole matter lay in herself; that it was my
respect to her had made me conceal it; and that, in short, I could
go no further, and therefore conjuredcn her
not to insist upon it.
She was struck dumb at this suggestion, and could
not tell what to say or to think; but laying aside the supposition
as a policyco of
mine, continued her importunity on account of her son, and, if
possible, to make up the breach between us two. As to that, I told
her that it was indeed a good design in her, but that it was
impossible to be done; and that if I should reveal to her the truth
of what she desired, she would grant it to be impossible, and cease
to desire it. At last I seemed to be prevailed on by her
importunity, and told her I dare trust her with a secret of the
greatest importance, and she would soon see that this was so, and
that I would consent to lodge it in her breast, if she would engage
solemnly not to acquaint her son with it without my consent.
She was long in promising this part, but rather
than not come at the main secret she agreed to that too, and after
a great many other preliminaries, I began, and told her the whole
story. First I told her how much she was concerned in all the
unhappy breach which had happened between her son and me, by
telling me her own story and her London name; and that the surprise
she saw I was in was upon that occasion. Then I told her my own
story, and my name, and assured her, by such other tokens as she
could not deny, that I was no other, nor more or less, than her own
child, her daughter, born of her body in Newgate; the same that had
saved her from the gallows by being in her belly, and that she left
in such-and-suchcp hands
when she was transported.
It is impossible to express the astonishment she
was in; she was not inclined to believe the story, or to remember
the particulars; for she immediately foresaw the confusion that
must follow in the family upon it; but everything concurred so
exactly with the stories she had told me of herself, and which, if
she had not told me, she would perhaps have been content to have
denied, that she had stopped her own mouth, and she had nothing to
do but take me about the neck and kiss me, and cry most vehemently
over me, without speaking one word for a long time together. At
last she broke out: “Unhappy child!” says she, “what miserable
chance could bring thee hither? and in the arms of my son, too!
Dreadful girl!” says she, “why, we are all undone! Married to thy
own brother! three children, and two alive, all of the same flesh
and blood! My son and my daughter lying together as husband and
wife! all confusion and distraction! Miserable family! what will
become of us? what is to be said? what is to be done?” And thus she
ran on a great while; nor had I any power to speak, or if I had,
did I know what to say, for every word wounded me to the soul. With
this kind of amazement we parted for the first time, though my
mother was more surprised than I was, because it was more news to
her than to me. However, she promised again that she would say
nothing of it to her son till we had talked of it again.
It was not long, you may be sure, before we had a
second conference upon the same subject; when, as if she had been
willing to forget the story she had told me of herself, or to
suppose that I had forgot some of the particulars, she began to
tell them with alterations and omissions; but I refreshed her
memory in many things which I supposed she had forgot, and then
came in so opportunely with the whole history, that it was
impossible for her to go from it; and then she fell into her
rhapsodiescq
again, and exclamations at the severity of her misfortunes. When
these things were a little over with her, we fell into a close
debate about what should be first done before we gave an account of
the matter to my husband. But to what purpose could be all our
consultations? We could neither of us see our way through it, or
how it could be safe to open such a scene to him. It was impossible
to make any judgment, or give any guess at what temper he would
receive it in, or what measures he would take upon it; and if he
should have so little government of himself as to make it public,
we easily foresaw that it would be the ruin of the whole family;
and if at last he should take the advantage the law would give him,
he might put me away with disdain, and leave me to sue for the
little portion that I had, and perhaps waste it all in the suit,
and then be a beggar; and thus I should see him, perhaps, in the
arms of another wife in a few months, and be myself the most
miserable creature alive.
My mother was as sensible of this as I; and, upon
the whole, we knew not what to do. After some time we came to more
sober resolutions, but then it was with this misfortune too, that
my mother’s opinion and mine were quite different from one another,
and indeed inconsistent with one another; for my mother’s opinion
was, that I should bury the whole thing entirely,17
and continue to live with him as my husband, till some other event
should make the discovery of it more convenient; and that in the
meantime she would endeavour to reconcile us together again, and
restore our mutual comfort and family peace; that we might lie as
we used to do together, and so let the whole matter remain a secret
as close as death;cr “for,
child,” says she, “we are both undone if it comes out.”
To encourage me to this, she promised to make me
easy in my circumstances, and to leave me what she could at her
death, secured for me separately from my husband; so that if it
should come out afterwards, I should be able to stand on my own
feet, and procure justice too from him.
This proposal did not agree with my judgment,
though it was very fair and kind in my mother; but my thoughts ran
quite another way.
As to keeping the thing in our own breasts, and
letting it all remain as it was, I told her it was impossible; and
I asked her how she could think I could bear the thoughts of lying
with my own brother. In the next place I told her that her being
alive was the only supportcs of
the discovery, and that while she owned me for her child, and saw
reason to be satisfied that I was so, nobody else would doubt it;
but that if she should die before the discovery, I should be taken
for an impudent creature that had forged such a thing to go away
from my husband, or should be counted crazed and distracted. Then I
told her how he had threatened already to put me into a madhouse,
and what concern I had been in about it, and how that was the thing
that drove me to the necessity of discovering it to her as I had
done.
From all which I told her, that I had, on the most
serious reflections I was able to make in the case, come to this
resolution, which I hoped she would like, as a mediumct
between both, viz., that she should use her endeavours with her son
to give me leave to go for England, as I had desired, and to
furnish me with a sufficient sum of money, either in goods along
with me, or in bills for my support there, all along suggesting
that he might one time or other think it proper to come over to
me.
That when I was gone, she should then, in cold
blood, discover the case to him gradually, and as her own
discretion should guide; so that he might not be surprised with it,
and fly out into any passions and excesses; and that she should
concern herself to prevent his slighting the children, or marrying
again, unless he had a certain account of my being dead.
This was my scheme, and my reasons were good; I was
really alienated from him in the consequence of these things;
indeed I mortally hated him as a husband, and it was impossible to
remove that riveted aversion I had to him; at the same time, it
being an unlawful, incestuous living, added to that aversion, and
everything added to make cohabiting with him the most nauseous
thing to me in the world; and I think verily it was come to such a
height, that I could almost as willingly have embraced a dog, as
have let him offer anything of that kind to me, for which reason I
could not bear the thoughts of coming between the sheets with him.
I cannot say that I was right in carrying it such a length, while
at the same time I did not resolve to discover the thing to him;
but I am giving an account of what was, not of what ought or ought
not to be.
In this directly opposite opinion to one another my
mother and I continued a long time, and it was impossible to
reconcile our judgments; many disputes we had about it, but we
could never either of us yield our own, or bring over the
other.
I insisted on my aversion to lying with my own
brother, and she insisted upon its being impossible to bring him to
consent to my going to England; and in this uncertainty we
continued, not differing so as to quarrel, or anything like it, but
so as not to be able to resolve what we should do to make up that
terrible breach.
At last I resolved on a desperate course, and told
my mother my resolution, viz., that, in short, I would tell him of
it myself. My mother was frighted to the last degree at the very
thoughts of it; but I bid her be easy, told her I would do it
gradually and softly, and with all the art and good humour I was
mistress of, and time it also as well as I could, taking him in
good humour too. I told her I did not question but if I could be
hypocrite enough to feign more affection to him than I really had,
I should succeed in all my design, and we might part by consent,
and with a good agreement, for I might love him well enough for a
brother, though I could not for a husband.
All this while he lay atcu my
mother to find out, if possible, what was the meaning of that
dreadful expression of mine, as he called it, which I mentioned
before; namely, that I was not his lawful wife, nor my children his
legal children. My mother put him off, told him she could bring me
to no explanations, but found there was something that disturbed me
very much, and she hoped she should get it out of me in time, and
in the meantime recommended to him earnestly to use me more
tenderly, and win me with his usual good carriage; told him of his
terrifying and affrighting me with his threats of sending me to a
madhouse and the like, and advised him not to make a woman
desperate on any account whatever.
He promised her to soften his behaviour, and bid
her assure me that he loved me as well as ever, and that he had no
such design as that of sending me to a madhouse, whatever he might
say in his passion; also he desired my mother to use the same
persuasions to me too, and we might live together as we used to
do.
I found the effects of this treaty presently. My
husband’s conduct was immediately altered, and he was quite another
man to me; nothing could be kinder and more obliging than he was to
me upon all occasions; and I could do no less than make some return
to it, which I did as well as I could, but it was but in an awkward
manner at best, for nothing was more frightful to me than his
caresses, and the apprehensions of being with child again by him
was ready to throw me into fits; and this made me see that there
was an absolute necessity of breakingcv the
case to him without any more delay, which, however, I did with all
the caution and reserve imaginable.
He had continued his altered carriage to me near a
month, and we began to live a new kind of life with one another,
and could I have satisfied myself to have gone on with it, I
believe it might have continued as long as we had continued alive
together. One evening, as we were sitting and talking together
under a little awning, which served as an arbour at the entrance
into the garden, he was in a very pleasant, agreeable humour, and
said abundance of kind things to me relating to the pleasure of our
present good agreement, and the disorders of our past breach, and
what a satisfaction it was to him that we had room to hope we
should never have any more of it.
I fetched a deep sigh, and told him there was
nobody in the world could be more delighted than I was in the good
agreement we had always kept up, or more afflicted with the breach
of it; but I was sorry to tell him that there was an unhappy
circumstance in our case, which lay too close to my heart, and
which I knew not how to break to him, that rendered my part of it
very miserable, and took from me all the comfort of the rest.
He importunedcw me
to tell him what it was. I told him I could not tell how to do it;
that while it was concealed from him, I alone was unhappy, but if
he knew it also, we should be both so; and that, therefore, to keep
him in the dark about it was the kindest thing that I could do, and
it was on that account alone that I kept a secret from him, the
very keeping of which, I thought, would first or last be my
destruction.
It is impossible to express his surprise at this
relation, and the double importunity which he used with me to
discover it to him. He told me I could not be called kind to him,
nay, I could not be faithful to him, if I concealed it from him. I
told him I thought so too, and yet I could not do it. He went back
to what I had said before to him, and told me he hoped it did not
relate to what I said in my passion, and that he had resolved to
forget all that as the effect of a rash, provoked spirit. I told
him I wished I could forget it all too, but that it was not to be
done, the impression was too deep, and it was impossible.
He then told me he was resolved not to differ with
me in anything, and that therefore he would importune me no more
about it, resolving to acquiesce in whatever I did or said; only
begged I would then agree, that whatever it was, it should no more
interrupt our quiet and our mutual kindness.
This was the most provoking thing he could have
said to me, for I really wanted his further importunities, that I
might be prevailed with to bring out that which indeed was like
death to me to conceal. So I answered him plainly that I could not
say I was glad not to be importuned, though I could not tell how to
comply. “But come, my dear,” said I, “what conditions will you make
with me upon the opening this affair to you?”
“Any conditions in the world,” said he, “that you
can in reason desire of me.” “Well,” said I, “come, give it me
under your hand,cx that
if you do not find I am in any fault, or that I am willingly
concerned in the causes of the misfortunes that is to follow, you
will not blame me, use me the worse, do me any injury, or make me
be the sufferer for that which is not my fault.”
“That,” says he, “is the most reasonable demand in
the world; not to blame you for that which is not your fault. Give
me a pen and ink,” says he; so I ran in and fetched pen, ink, and
paper, and he wrote the condition down in the very words I had
proposed it, and signed it with his name. “Well,” says he, “what is
next, my dear?” “Why,” says I, “the next is, that you will not
blame me for not discovering the secret to you before I knew it.”
“Very just again,” says he; “with all my heart;” so he wrote down
that also, and signed it.
“Well, my dear,” says I, “then I have but one
condition more to make with you, and that is, that as there is
nobody concerned in it but you and I, you shall not discover it to
any person in the world, except your own mother; and that in all
the measures you shall take upon the discovery, as I am equally
concerned in it with you, though as innocent as yourself, you shall
do nothing in a passion, nothing to my prejudice,cy or
to your mother’s prejudice, without my knowledge and
consent.”
This a little amazed him, and he wrote down the
words distinctly, but read them over and over before he signed
them, hesitating at them several times, and repeating them: “My
mother’s prejudice! and your prejudice! What mysterious thing can
this be?” However, at last he signed it.
“Well,” says I, “my dear, I’ll ask you no more
under your hand; but as you are to hear the most unexpected and
surprising thing that perhaps ever befell any family in the world,
I beg you to promise me you will receive it with composure and a
presence of mind suitable to a man of sense.”
“I’ll do my utmost,” says he, “upon condition you
will keep me no longer in suspense, for you terrify me with all
these preliminaries.”
“Well, then,” says I, “it is this: As I told you
before in a heat, that I was not your lawful wife, and that our
children were not legal children, so I must let you know now in
calmness, and in kindness, but with affliction enough, that I am
your own sister, and you my own brother, and that we are both the
children of our mother now alive, and in the house, who is
convinced of the truth of it, in a manner not to be denied or
contradicted.”
I saw him turn pale and look wild; and I said, “Now
remember your promise, and receive it with presence of mind; for
who could have said more to prepare you for it than I have done?”
However, I called a servant, and got him a little glass of rum
(which is the usual dramcz of
the country), for he was fainting away.
When he was a little recovered I said to him, “This
story, you may be sure, requires a long explanation, and,
therefore, have patience and compose your mind to hear it out, and
I’ll make it as short as I can;” and with this, I told him what I
thought was needful of the fact, and particularly how my mother
came to discover it to me, as above. “And now, my dear,” says I,
“you will see reason for my capitulations, da
and that I neither have been the cause of this matter, nor could be
so, and that I could know nothing of it before now.”
“I am fully satisfied of that,” says he, “but ’t is
a dreadful surprise to me; however, I know a remedy for it all, and
a remedy that shall put an end to all your difficulties, without
your going to England.” “That would be strange,” said I, “as all
the rest.” “No, no,” says he, “I’ll make it easy; there’s nobody in
the way of it all but myself.” He looked a little disordered when
he said this, but I did not apprehend anything from it at that
time, believing, as it used to be said, that they who do those
things never talk of them, or that they who talk of such things
never do them.
But things were not come to their height with him,
and I observed he became pensive and melancholy; and in a word, as
I thought, a little distempereddb in
his head. I endeavoured to talk him into temper, and into a kind of
scheme for our government in the affair, and sometimes he would be
well, and talk with some courage about it; but the weight of it lay
too heavy upon his thoughts, and went so far that he made two
attempts upon himself, and in one of them had actually
strangleddc
himself, and had not his mother come into the room in the very
moment, he had died; but with the help of a negro servant, she cut
him down and recovered him.
Things were now come to a lamentable height. My
pity for him now began to revive that affection which at first I
really had for him, and I endeavoured sincerely, by all the kind
carriage I could, to make up the breach; but, in short, it had
gotten too great a head, it preyed upon his spirits, and it threw
him into a lingering consumption, though it happened not to be
mortal. In this distress I did not know what to do, as his life was
apparently declining, and I might perhaps have married again there,
very much to my advantage, had it been my business to have stayed
in the country; but my mind was restless too; I hankered after
coming to England, and nothing would satisfy me without it.
In short, by an unwearied importunity, my husband,
who was apparently decaying, as I observed, was at last prevailed
with; and so my fate pushing me on, the way was made clear for me,
and my mother concurring, I obtained a very good cargo for my
coming to England.
When I parted with my brother (for such I am now to
call him), we agreed that after I arrived, he should pretend to
have an account that I was dead in England, and so might marry
again when he would. He promised, and engaged to me to correspond
with me as a sister, and to assist and support me as long as I
lived; and that if he died before me, he would leave sufficient to
his mother to take care of me still, in the name of a sister, and
he was in some respects just to this; but it was so oddly managed
that I felt the disappointments very sensibly afterwards, as you
shall hear in its time.
I came away in the month of August, after I had
been eight years in that country; and now a new scene of
misfortunes attended me, which perhaps few women have gone through
the like.
We had an indifferentdd good
voyage till we came just upon the coast of England, and where we
arrived in two-and-thirty days, but were then ruffled with two or
three storms, one of which drove us away to the coast of Ireland,
and we put in at Kinsale.de We
remained there about thirteen days, got some refreshment on shore,
and put to sea again, though we met with very bad weather again, in
which the ship sprung her mainmast,df as
they called it. But we got at last into Milford Haven, in Wales,
where, though it was remote from our port, yet having my foot safe
upon the firm ground of the isle of Britain, I resolved to venture
it no more upon the waters, which had been so terrible to me; so
getting my clothes and money on shore, with my bills of loading and
other papers, I resolved to come for London, and leave the ship to
get to her port as she could; the port whither she was bound was to
Bristol,dg
where my brother’s chief correspondentdh
lived.
I got to London in about three weeks, where I heard
a little while after that the ship was arrived at Bristol, but at
the same time had the misfortune to know that by the violent
weather she had been in, and the breaking of her mainmast, she had
great damage on board, and that a great part of her cargo was
spoiled.
I had now a new scene of life upon my hands, and a
dreadful appearance it had. I was come away with a kind of final
farewell. What I brought with me was indeed considerable, had it
come safe, and by the help of it I might have married again
tolerably well; but as it was, I was reduced to between two or
three hundred pounds in the whole, and this without any hope of
recruit.di I
was entirely without friends, nay, even so much as without
acquaintances, for I found it was absolutely necessary not to
revive former acquaintance; and as for my subtle friend that set me
up formerly for a fortune, she was dead, and her husband
also.
The looking after my cargo of goods soon after
obliged me to take a journey to Bristol, and during my attendance
upon that affair I took the diversion of going to Bath,dj for
as I was still far from being old, so my humour, which was always
gay, continued so to an extreme; and being now, as it were, a woman
of fortune, though I was a woman without a fortune, I expected
something or other might happen in the way that might mend my
circumstances, as had been my case before.
Bath is a place of gallantry enough; expensive, and
full of snares.dk I
went thither, indeed, in the view of taking what might offer; but I
must do myself that justice as to protest I meant nothing but in an
honest way, nor had any thoughts about me at first that looked the
way which afterwards I suffered them to be guided.
Here I stayed the whole latter season,dl as
it is called there, and contracted some unhappy acquaintance, which
rather prompted the follies I fell afterwards into than fortified
me against them. I lived pleasantly enough, kept good company, that
is to say, gay, fine company; but had the discouragement to find
this way of living sunk me exceedingly, and that as I had no
settled income, so spending upon the main stock was but a certain
kind of bleeding to death; and this gave me many sad reflections.
However, I shook them off, and still flattered myself that
something or other might offer for my advantage.
But I was in the wrong place for it. I was not now
at Redriff, where if I had set myself tolerably up, some honest sea
captain or other might have talked with me upon the honourable
terms of matrimony; but I was at Bath, where men find a mistress
sometimes, but very rarely look for a wife; and consequently all
the particular acquaintances a woman can expect there must have
some tendency that way.
I had spent the first season well enough; for
though I had contracted some acquaintance with a gentleman who came
to Bath for his diversion, yet I had entered into no
feloniousdm
treaty. I had resisted some casual offers of gallantry, and had
managed that way well enough. I was not wicked enough to come into
the crime for the mere vice of it, and I had no extraordinary
offers that tempted me with the main thing which I wanted.
However, I went this length the first season, viz.,
I contracted an acquaintance with a woman in whose house I lodged,
who, though she did not keep an ill house,dn yet
had none of the best principles in herself. I had on all occasions
behaved myself so well as not to get the least slur upon my
reputation, and all the men that I had conversed with were of so
good reputation that I had not gotten the least reflectiondo by
conversing with them; nor did any of them seem to think there was
room for a wicked correspondencedp if
they had offered it; yet there was one gentleman, as above, who
always singled me out for the diversion of my company, as he called
it, which, as he was pleased to say, was very agreeable to him, but
at that time there was no more in it.
I had many melancholy hours at Bath after all the
company was gone; for though I went to Bristol sometimes for the
disposing my effects, and for recruits of money, yet I chose to
come back to Bath for my residence, because, being on good terms
with the woman in whose house I lodged in the summer, I found that
during the winter I lived rather cheaper there than I could do
anywhere else. Here, I say, I passed the winter as heavily as I had
passed the autumn cheerfully; but having contracted a nearer
intimacy with the said woman, in whose house I lodged, I could not
avoid communicating something of what lay hardest upon my mind, and
particularly the narrowness of my circumstances. I told her also,
that I had a mother and a brother in Virginia in good
circumstances; and as I had really written back to my mother in
particular to represent my condition, and the great loss I had
received, so I did not fail to let my new friend know that I
expected a supply from thence, and so indeed I did; and as the
ships went from Bristol to York River, in Virginia, and back again
generally in less time than from London, and that my brother
corresponded chiefly at Bristol, I thought it was much better for
me to wait here for my returns than to go to London.
My new friend appeared sensibly affected with my
condition, and indeed was so very kind as to reduce the rate of my
living with her to so low a price during the winter, that she
convinced me she got nothing by me; and as for lodging, during the
winter I paid nothing at all.
When the spring season came on, she continued to be
as kind to me as she could, and I lodged with her for a time, till
it was found necessary to do otherwise. She had some persons of
character that frequently lodged in her house, and in particular
the gentleman who, as I said, singled me out for his companion in
the winter before; and he came down again with another gentleman in
his company and two servants, and lodged in the same house. I
suspected that my landlady had invited him thither, letting him
know that I was still with her; but she denied it.
In a word, this gentleman came down and continued
to single me out for his peculiardq
confidence. He was a complete gentleman, that must be confessed,
and his company was agreeable to me, as mine, if I might believe
him, was to him. He made no professions to me but of an
extraordinary respect, and he had such an opinion of my virtue,
that, as he often professed, he believed, if he should offer
anything else, I should reject him with contempt. He soon
understood from me that I was a widow; that I had arrived at
Bristol from Virginia by the last ships; and that I waited at Bath
till the next Virginia fleet should arrive, by which I expected
considerable effects. I understood by him that he had a wife, but
that the lady was distempered in her head,dr and
was under the conduct of her own relations, which he consented to,
to avoid any reflection that might be cast upon him for mismanaging
her cure; and in the meantime he came to Bath to divert his
thoughts under such a melancholy circumstance.
My landlady, who of her own accord encouraged the
correspondence on all occasions, gave me an advantageous character
of him, as of a man of honour, and of virtue, as well as of a great
estate. And indeed I had reason to say so of him too; for though we
lodged both on a floor, and he had frequently come into my chamber,
even when I was in bed, and I also into his, yet he never offered
anything to me further than a kiss, or so much as solicited me to
anything till long after, as you shall hear.
I frequently took notice to my landlady of his
exceeding modesty, and she again used to tell me she believed it
was so from the beginning; however, she used to tell me that she
thought I ought to expect some gratifications from him for my
company, for indeed he did as it were to engrossds
me. I told her I had not given him the least occasion to think I
wanted it, or that I would accept of it from him. She told me she
would take that part upon her, and she managed it so dexterously,
that the first time we were together alone, after she had talked
with him, he began to inquire a little into my circumstances, as
how I had subsisted myself since I came on shore, and whether I did
not wantdt
money. I stood off very boldly. I told him that though my cargo of
tobacco was damaged, yet that it was not quite lost; that the
merchant that I had been consigned to had so honestly managed for
me that I had not wanted, and that I hoped, with frugal management,
I should make it hold out till more would come, which I expected by
the next fleet; that in the meantime I had retrencheddu my
expenses, and whereas I kept a maid last season, now I lived
without; and whereas I had a chamber and a dining-room then on the
first floor, I now had but one room two pair of stairs,dv and
the like; “but I live,” said I, “as well satisfied now as then;”
adding, that his company had made me live much more cheerfully than
otherwise I should have done, for which I was much obliged to him;
and so I put off all room for any offer at the present. It was not
long before he attackeddw me
again, and told me he found that I was backward to trust him with
the secret of my circumstances, which he was sorry for; assuring me
that he inquired into it with no design to satisfy his own
curiosity, but merely to assist me if there was any occasion; but
since I would not own myself to stand in need of any assistance, he
had but one thing more to desire of me, and that was, that I would
promise him that when I was any way straitened, I would frankly
tell him of it, and that I would make use of him with the same
freedom that he made the offer; adding, that I should always find I
had a true friend, though perhaps I was afraid to trust him.
I omitted nothing that was fit to be said by one
infinitely obliged, to let him know that I had a due sense of his
kindness; and indeed from that time I did not appear so much
reserved to him as I had done before, though still within the
bounds of the strictest virtue on both sides; but how free soever
our conversation was, I could not arrive to that freedom which he
desired, viz., to tell him I wanted money, though I was secretly
very glad of his offer.
Some weeks passed after this, and still I never
asked him for money; when my landlady, a cunning creature, who had
often pressed me to it, but found that I could not do it, makes a
story of her own inventing, and comes in bluntly to me when we were
together, “Oh, widow!” says she, “I have bad news to tell you this
morning.” “What is that?” said I. “Are the Virginia ships taken by
the French?”18 for
that was my fear. “No, no,” says she, “but the man you sent to
Bristol yesterday for money has come back, and says he has brought
none.”
I could by no means like her project; I thought it
looked too much like prompting him, which he did not want, and I
saw that I should lose nothing by being backward, so took her up
short. “I can’t imagine why he should say so,” said I, “for I
assure you he brought me all the money I sent him for, and here it
is,” said I (pulling out my purse with about twelve guineas in it);
and added, “I intend you shall have most of it by-and-by.”
He seemed distasteddx a
little at her talking as she did, as well as I, taking it, as I
fancied he would, as something forward of her; but when he saw me
give such an answer, he came immediately to himself. The next
morning we talked of it again, when I found he was fully satisfied;
and, smiling, said he hoped I would not want money, and not tell
him of it, and that I had promised him otherwise. I told him I had
been very much dissatisfied at my landlady’s talking so publicly
the day before of what she had nothing to do with; but I supposed
she wanted what I owed her, which was about eight guineas, which I
had resolved to give her, and had given it her the same
night.
He was in a mighty good humour when he heard me say
I had paid her, and it went off into some other discourse at that
time. But the next morning, he having heard me up before him, he
called to me, and I answered. He asked me to come into his chamber;
he was in bed when I came in, and he made me come and sit down on
his bedside, for he said he had something to say to me. After some
very kind expressions, he asked me if I would be very honest to
him, and give a sincere answer to one thing he would desire of me.
After some little cavil with him at the word “sincere,” and asking
him if I had ever given him any answers which were not sincere, I
promised him I would. Why, then, his request was, he said, to let
him see my purse. I immediately put my hand into my pocket, and
laughing at him, pulled it out, and there was in it three guineas
and a half. Then he asked me if there was all the money I had. I
told him no, laughing again, not by a great deal.
Well, then, he said, he would have me promise to go
and fetch him all the money I had, every farthing. I told him I
would, and I went into my chamber, and fetched him a little private
drawer, where I had about six guineas more, and some silver, and
threw it all down upon the bed, and told him there was all my
wealth, honestly to a shilling. He looked a little at it, but did
not tell it, and huddled it all into the drawer again, and then
reaching his pocket, pulled out a key, and bade me open a little
walnut tree box he had upon the table, and bring him such a drawer,
which I did. In this drawer there was a great deal of money in
gold, I believe near two hundred guineas, but I knew not how much.
He took the drawer, and taking me by the hand, made me put it in
and take a whole handful; I was backward at that, but he held my
hand hard in his hand, and put it into the drawer, and made me take
out as many guineas almost as I could well take up at once.
When I had done so, he made me put them into my
lap, and took my little drawer, and poured out all my own money
among his, and bade me get me gone, and carry it all into my own
chamber.
I relate this story the more particularly, because
of the good-humour of it, and to show the temper with which we
conversed. It was not long after this, but he began every day to
find fault with my clothes, with my laces, and head-dresses, and,
in a word, pressed me to buy better, which, by the way, I was
willing enough to do, though I did not seem to be so. I loved
nothing in the world better than fine clothes; but I told him I
must housewifedy the
money he had lent me, or else I should not be able to pay him
again. He then told me, in a few words, that as he had a sincere
respect for me, and knew my circumstances, he had not lent me that
money, but given it me, and that he thought I had merited it from
him, by giving him my company so entirely as I had done. After this
he made me take a maid, and keep house, and his friend being gone,
he obliged me to diet him,dz
which I did very willingly, believing, as it appeared, that I
should lose nothing by it, nor did the woman of the house fail to
find her account in it too.
We had lived thus near three months, when the
company beginning to wear away at Bath, he talked of going away,
and fain he would have me to go to London with him. I was not very
easy in that proposal, not knowing what posture I was to live in
there, or how he might use me. But while this was in debate, he
fell very sick; he had gone out to a place in Somersetshire, called
Shepton,ea and
was there taken very ill, and so ill that he could not travel; so
he sent his man back to Bath, to beg me that I would hire a coach
and come over to him. Before he went, he had left his money and
other things of value with me, and what to do with them I did not
know, but I secured them as well as I could, and locked up the
lodgings and went to him, where I found him very ill indeed, so I
persuaded him to be carried in a litter to Bath, where was more
help and better advice to be had.
He consented, and I brought him to Bath, which was
about fifteen miles, as I remember. Here he continued very ill of a
fever, and kept his bed five weeks, all which time I nursed him and
tended him as carefully as if I had been his wife; indeed, if I had
been his wife I could not have done more. I sat up with him so much
and so often, that at last, indeed, he would not let me sit up any
longer, and then I got a pallet-bedeb into
his room, and lay in it just at his bed’s feet.
I was indeed sensibly affected with his condition,
and with the apprehensions of losing such a friend as he was, and
was like to be to me, and I used to sit and cry by him many hours
together. At last he grew better, and gave hopes that he would
recover, as indeed he did, though very slowly.
Were it otherwise than what I am going to say, I
should not be backward to disclose it, as it is apparent I have
done in other cases; but I affirm, through all this conversation,
abatingec the
coming into the chamber when I or he was in bed, and the necessary
offices of attending him night and day when he was sick, there had
not passed the least immodest word or action between us. Oh that it
had been so to the last!
After some time he gathered strength and grew well
apace, and I would have removed my pallet-bed, but he would not let
me, till he was able to venture himself without anybody to sit up
with him, when I removed to my own chamber.
He took many occasions to express his sense of my
tenderness for him; and when he grew well he made me a present of
fifty guineas for my care, and, as he called it, hazarding my life
to save his.
And now he made deep protestations of a sincere
inviolable affection for me, but with the utmost reserve for my
virtue and his own. I told him I was fully satisfied of it. He
carried it that length that he protested to me, that if he was
naked in bed with me, he would as sacredly preserve my virtue as he
would defend it, if I was assaulted by a ravisher. I believed him,
and told him I did so; but this did not satisfy him; he would, he
said, wait for some opportunity to give me an undoubted testimony
of it.
It was a great while after this that I had
occasion, on my business, to go to Bristol, upon which he hired me
a coach, and would go with me; and now indeed our intimacy
increased. From Bristol he carried me to Gloucester,ed
which was merely a journey of pleasure, to take the air; and here
it was our hapee to
have no lodgings in the inn, but in one large chamber with two beds
in it. The master of the house going with us to show his rooms, and
coming into that room, said very frankly to him, “Sir, it is none
of my business to inquire whether the lady be your spouse or no,
but if not, you may lie as honestly in these two beds as if you
were in two chambers,” and with that he pulls a great curtain which
drew quite across the room, and effectually divided the beds.
“Well,” says my friend, very readily, “these beds will do; and as
for the rest, we are too near akinef to
lie together, though we may lodge near one another;” and this put
an honest face on the thing too. When we came to go to bed, he
decently went out of the room till I was in bed, and then went to
bed in the other bed, but lay there talking to me a great
while.
At last, repeating his usual saying, that he could
lie naked in the bed with me, and not offer me the least injury, he
starts out of his bed. “And now, my dear,” says he, “you shall see
how just I will be to you, and that I can keep my word,” and away
he comes to my bed.
I resisted a little, but I must confess I should
not have resisted him much, if he had not made those promises at
all; so after a little struggle, I lay still and let him come to
bed. When he was there he took me in his arms, and so I lay all
night with him, but he had no more to do with me, or offered
anything to me, other than embracing me, as I say, in his arms, no,
not the whole night, but rose up and dressed him in the morning,
and left me as innocent for him as I was the day I was born.
This was a surprising thing to me, and perhaps may
be so to others, who know how the laws of nature work; for he was a
vigorous, brisk person. Nor did he act thus on a principle of
religion at all, but of mere affection; insisting on it, that
though I was to him the most agreeable woman in the world, yet,
because he loved me, he could not injure me.
I own it was a noble principle, but as it was what
I never saw before, so it was perfectly amazing. We travelled the
rest of the journey as we did before, and came back to Bath, where,
as he had opportunity to come to me when he would, he often
repeated the same moderation, and I frequently lay with him, and
although all the familiarities of man and wife were common to us,
yet he never once offered to go any further, and he valued himself
much upon it. I do not say that I was so wholly pleased with it as
he thought I was, for I own I was much wickeder than he.
We lived thus near two years, only with this
exception, that he went three times to London in that time, and
once he continued there four months; but, to do him justice, he
always supplied me with money to subsist on very handsomely.
Had we continued thus, I confess we had had much to
boast of,eg but,
as wise men say, it is ill venturing too near the brink of a
command.eh So
we found it; and here again I must do him the justice to own that
the first breach was not on his part. It was one night that we were
in bed together warm and merry, and having drunk, I think, a little
more both of us than usual, though not in the least to disorder us,
when, after some other follies which I cannot name, and being
clasped close in his arms, I told him (I repeat it with shame and
horror of soul) that I could find in my heart to discharge him of
his engagement for one night and no more. He took me at my word
immediately, and after that there was no resisting him; neither
indeed had I any mind to resist him any more.
Thus the governmentei of
our virtue was broken, and I exchanged the place of friend for that
unmusical, harsh-sounding title of whore. In the morning we were
both at our penitentials;ej I
cried very heartily, he expressed himself very sorry; but that was
all either of us could do at that time, and the way being thus
cleared, and the bars of virtue and conscience thus removed, we had
the less to struggle with.
It was but a dull kind of conversationek that
we had together for all the rest of that week; I looked on him with
blushes, and every now and then started that melancholy objection,
“What if I should be with child now? What will become of me then?”
He encouraged me by telling me, that as long as I was true to him,
he would be so to me; and since it was gone such a length (which
indeed he never intended), yet if I was with child, he would take
care of that and me too. This hardened us both. I assured him if I
was with child, I would die for want of a midwife rather than name
him as the father of it; and he assured me I should never want if I
should be with child. These mutual assurances hardened us in the
thing, and after this we repeated the crime as often as we pleased,
till at length, as I feared, so it came to pass, and I was indeed
with child.
After I was sure it was so, and I had satisfied him
of it too, we began to think of taking measures for the managing
it, and I proposed trusting the secret to my landlady, and asking
her advice, which he agreed to. My landlady, a woman (as I found)
used to such things, made light of it; she said she knew it would
come to that at last, and made us very merry about it. As I said
above, we found her an experienced old lady at such work; she
undertook everything, engaged to procure a midwife and a nurse, to
satisfy all inquiries, and bring us off with reputation, and she
did so very dexterously indeed.
When I grew near my time, she desired my gentleman
to go away to London, or make as if he did so. When he was gone,
she acquainted the parish officers that there was a lady ready to
lie in at her house, but that she knew her husband very well, and
gave them, as she pretended, an account of his name, which she
called Sir Walter Cleave;el
telling them he was a worthy gentleman, and that she would answer
for all inquiries, and the like. This satisfied the parish officers
presently, and I lay in in as much credit as I could have done if I
had really been my Lady Cleave; and was assisted in my travail by
three or four of the best citizens’ wives of Bath, which, however,
made me a little the more expensive to him. I often expressed my
concern to him about that part, but he bid me not be concerned at
it.
As he had furnished me very sufficiently with money
for the extraordinary expenses of my lying in, I had everything
very handsome about me, but did not affect to be so gay or
extravagant neither; besides, knowing the world, as I had done, and
that such kind of things do not often last long, I took care to lay
up as much money as I could for a wet day, as I called it; making
him believe it was all spent upon the extraordinary appearance of
things in my lying in.
By this means, with what he had given me as above,
I had at the end of my lying in two hundred guineas by me,
including also what was left of my own.
I was brought to bed of a fine boy indeed, and a
charming child it was; and when he heard of it, he wrote me a very
kind, obliging letter about it, and then told me he thought it
would look better for me to come away for London as soon as I was
up and well; that he had provided apartments for me at
Hammersmith,em as
if I came only from London; and that after a while I should go back
to Bath, and he would go with me.
I liked his offer very well, and hired a coach on
purpose, and taking my child and a wet-nurse to tend and suckle it,
and a maid-servant with me, away I went for London.
He met me at Readingen in
his own chariot, and taking me into that, left the servant and the
child in the hired coach, and so he brought me to my new lodgings
at Hammersmith; with which I had abundance of reason to be very
well pleased, for they were very handsome rooms.
And now I was indeed in the height of what I might
call prosperity, and I wanted nothing but to be a wife, which,
however, could not be in this case, and therefore on all occasions
I studied to save what I could, as I said above, against the time
of scarcity; knowing well enough that such things as these do not
always continue; that men that keep mistresses often change them,
grow weary of them, or jealous of them, or something or other; and
sometimes the ladies that are thus well used, are not careful by a
prudent conduct to preserve the esteem of their persons, or the
nice article of their fidelity, and then they are justly cast off
with contempt.
But I was secured in this point, for as I had no
inclination to change, so I had no manner of acquaintance, so no
temptation to look any farther. I kept no company but in the family
where I lodged, and with a clergyman’s lady at next door; so that
when he was absent I visited nobody, nor did he ever find me out of
my chamber or parlour whenever he came down; if I went anywhere to
take the air, it was always with him.
The living in this manner with him, and his with
me, was certainly the most undesignedeo
thing in the world; he often protested to me that when he became
first acquainted with me, and even to the very night when we first
broke inep upon
our rules, he never had the least design of lying with me; that he
always had a sincere affection for me, but not the least real
inclination to do what he had done. I assured him I never suspected
him; that if I had I should not so easily have yielded to the
freedoms which brought it on, but that it was all a surprise, and
was owing to our having yielded too far to our mutual inclinations
that night; and indeed I have often observed since, and leave it as
a caution to the readers of this story, that we ought to be
cautious of gratifying our inclinations in loose and lewd freedoms,
lest we find our resolutions of virtue fail us in the juncture when
their assistance should be most necessary.
It is true that from the first hour I began to
converse with him, I resolved to let him lie with me, if he offered
it; but it was because I wanted his help, and knew of no other way
of securing him. But when we were that night together, and, as I
have said, had gone such a length, I found my weakness; the
inclination was not to be resisted, but I was obliged to yield up
all even before he asked it.
However, he was so just to me that he never
upbraided me with that; nor did he ever express the least dislike
of my conduct on any other occasion, but always protested he was as
much delighted with my company as he was the first hour we came
together.
It is true that he had no wife, that is to say, she
was no wife to him, but the reflections of conscience oftentimes
snatch a man, especially a man of sense, from the arms of a
mistress, as it did him at last, though on another occasion.
On the other hand, though I was not without secret
reproaches of my own conscience for the life I led, and that even
in the greatest height of the satisfaction I ever took, yet I had
the terrible prospect of poverty and starving, which lay on me as a
frightful spectre, so that there was no looking behind me; but as
poverty brought me into it, so fear of poverty kept me in it, and I
frequently resolved to leave it quite off, if I could but come to
lay up money enough to maintain me. But these were thoughts of no
weight, and whenever he came to me they vanished; for his company
was so delightful, that there was no being melancholy when he was
there; the reflections were all the subject of those hours when I
was alone.
I lived six years in this happy but unhappy
condition, in which time I brought him three children, but only
the first of them lived; and though I removed twice in that six
years, yet I came back the sixth year to my first lodgings at
Hammersmith. Here it was that I was one morning surprised with a
kind but melancholy letter from my gentleman, intimating that he
was very ill, and was afraid he should have another fit of
sickness, but that his wife’s relations being in the house with
him, it would not be practicable to have me with him, which,
however, he expressed his great dissatisfaction in, and that he
wished I could be allowed to tend and nurse him as I did
before.
I was very much concerned at this account, and was
very impatient to know how it was with him. I waited a fortnight or
thereabouts, and heard nothing, which surprised me, and I began to
be very uneasy indeed. I think, I may say, that for the next
fortnight I was near to distracted. It was my particular
difficulty, that I did not know directly where he was; for I
understood at first he was in the lodgings of his wife’s mother;
but having removed myself to London, I soon found, by the help of
the direction I had for writing my letters to him, how to inquire
after him, and there I found that he was at a house in
Bloomsbury,eq
whither he had removed his whole family; and that his wife and
wife’s mother were in the same house, though the wife was not
suffereder to
know that she was in the same house with her husband.
Here I also soon understood that he was at the last
extremity, which made me almost at the last extremity too, to have
a true account. One night I had the curiosity to disguise myself
like a servant-maid, in a round cap and straw hat, and went to the
door, as sent by a lady of his neighbourhood, where he lived
before, and giving master and mistress’s service, I said I was sent
to know how Mr.——did, and how he had rested that night. In
delivering this message I got the opportunity I desired; for,
speaking with one of the maids, I held a long gossip’s tale with
her, and had all the particulars of his illness, which I found was
a pleurisyes
attended with a cough and fever. She told me also who was in the
house, and how his wife was, who, by her relation, they were in
some hopes might recover her understanding; but as to the gentleman
himself, the doctors said there was very little hopes of him, that
in the morning they thought he had been dying, and that he was but
little better then, for they did not expect that he could live over
the next night.
This was heavy news for me, and I began now to see
an end of my prosperity, and to see that it was well I had played
the good housewife, and saved something while he was alive, for now
I had no view of my own living before me.
It lay very heavy upon my mind, too, that I had a
son, a fine lovely boy, about five years old, and no provision made
for it, at least that I knew of. With these considerations, and a
sad heart, I went home that evening, and began to cast with myself
how I should live, and in what manner to bestowet
myself, for the residueeu of
my life.
You may be sure I could not rest without inquiring
again very quickly what was become of him; and not venturing to go
myself, I sent several sham messengers, till after a fortnight’s
waiting longer, I found that there was hopes of his life, though he
was still very ill; then I abated my sending to the house, and in
some time after, I learnt in the neighbourhood that he was about
house,ev and
then that he was abroadew
again.
I made no doubt then but that I should soon hear of
him, and began to comfort myself with my circumstances being, as I
thought, recovered. I waited a week, and two weeks, and with much
surprise near two months, and heard nothing, but that, being
recovered, he was gone into the country for the air after his
distemper. After this it was yet two months more, and then I
understood he was come to his city house again, but still I heard
nothing from him.
I had written several letters for him, and directed
them as usual, and found two or three of them had been called for,
but not the rest. I wrote again in a more pressing manner than
ever, and in one of them let him know that I must be forced to wait
on him myself, representing my circumstances, the rent of lodgings
to pay, and the provision for the child wanting, and my own
deplorable condition, destitute of subsistence after his most
solemn engagement to take care of and provide for me. I took a copy
of this letter, and finding it lay at the house near a month, and
was not called for, I found means to have the copy of it put into
his hands at a coffee-house where I had found he had used to
go.
This letter forced an answer from him, by which,
though I found I was to be abandoned, yet I found he had sent a
letter to me some time before, desiring me to go down to Bath
again. Its contents I shall come to presently.
It is true that sick-beds are the times when such
correspondences as this are looked on with different
countenances,ex and
seen with other eyes than we saw them with before: my lover had
been at the gates of death, and at the very brink of eternity; and,
it seems, struck with a due remorse, and with sad reflections upon
his past life of gallantry and levity; and among the rest, his
criminal correspondence with me, which was indeed neither more or
less than a long-continued life of adultery, had represented itself
as it really was, not as it had been formerly thought by him to be,
and he looked upon it now with a just abhorrence.
I cannot but observe also, and leave it for the
direction of my sex in such cases of pleasure, that whenever
sincere repentance succeeds such a crime as this, there never fails
to attend a hatred of the object ; and the more the affection might
seem to be before, the hatred will be more in proportion. It will
always be so; indeed it cannot be otherwise; for there cannot be a
true and sincere abhorrence of the offence, and the love to the
cause of it remain; there will, with an abhorrence of the sin, be
found a detestation of the fellow-sinner; you can expect no
other.
I found it so here, though good manners, and
justice in this gentleman, kept him from carrying it on to any
extreme; but the short history of his part in this affair was thus;
he perceived by my last letter, and by the rest, which he went for
after, that I was not gone to Bath, and that his first letter had
not come to my hand, upon which he writes me this following:—
“MADAM,—I am surprised that my letter,
dated the 8th of last month, did not come to your hand; I give you
my word it was delivered at your lodgings, and to the hands of your
maid.
“I need not acquaint you with what has been my
condition for some time past; and how, having been at the edge of
the grave, I am, by the unexpected and undeserved mercy of Heaven,
restored again. In the condition I have been in, it cannot be
strange to you that our unhappy correspondence has not been the
least of the burthens which lay upon my conscience. I need say no
more; those things that must be repented of, must also be
reformed.
“I wish you would think of going back to Bath. I
enclose you here a bill for £50 for clearing yourself at your
lodgings, and carrying you down, and hope it will be no surprise to
you to add, that on this account only, and not for any offence
given me on your side, I can see you no more. I will take due care
of the child; leave him where he is, or take him with you, as you
please. I wish you the like reflections, and that they may be to
your advantage.—I am, &c. ”
I was struck with this letter, as with a thousand
wounds; the reproaches of my own conscience were such as I cannot
express, for I was not blind to my own crime; and I reflected that
I might with less offence have continued with my brother, since
there was no crime in our marriage on that score, neither of us
knowing it.
But I never once reflected that I was all this
while a married woman, a wife to Mr.—, the linen-draper, who,
though he had left me by the necessity of his circumstances, had no
power to discharge me from the marriage contract which was between
us, or to give me a legal liberty to marry again; so that I had
been no less than a whore and an adulteress all this while. I then
reproached myself with the liberties I had taken, and how I had
been a snare to this gentleman, and that indeed I was principal in
the crime; that now he was mercifully snatched out of the gulf by a
convincing workey upon
his mind, but that I was left as if I was abandoned by Heaven to a
continuing in my wickedness.
Under these reflections I continued very pensive
and sad for near a month, and did not go down to Bath, having no
inclination to be with the woman whom I was with before, lest, as I
thought, she should prompt me to some wicked course of life again,
as she had done; and besides, I was loth she should know I was cast
off as above.
And now I was greatly perplexed about my little
boy. It was death to me to part with the child, and yet when I
considered the danger of being one time or other left with him to
keep without being able to support him, I then resolved to leave
him; but then I concluded to be near him myself too, that I might
have the satisfaction of seeing him, without the care of providing
for him. So I sent my gentleman a short letter that I had obeyed
his orders in all things but that of going back to Bath; that
however parting from him was a wound to me that I could never
recover, yet that I was fully satisfied his reflections were just,
and would be very far from desiring to obstruct his
reformation.
Then I represented my own circumstances to him in
the most moving terms. I told him that those unhappy distresses
which first moved him to a generous friendship for me, would, I
hoped, move him to a little concern for me now, though the criminal
part of our correspondence, which I believe neither of us intended
to fall into at that time, was broken off; that I desired to repent
as sincerely as he had done, but entreated him to put me in some
condition that I might not be exposed to temptations from the
frightful prospect of poverty and distress; and if he had the least
apprehensions of my being troublesome to him, I begged he would put
me in a posture to go back to my mother in Virginia, from whence he
knew I came, and that would put an end to all his fears on that
account. I concluded, that if he would send me £50 more to
facilitate my going away, I would send him back a general release,
and would promise never to disturb him more with any importunities;
unless it were to hear of the well-doing of the child, who, if I
found my mother living, and my circumstances able, I would send
for, and take him also off his hands.
This was indeed all a cheat thus far, viz., that I
had no intention to go to Virginia, as the account of my former
affairs there may convince anybody of; but the business was to get
this last £50 of him, if possible, knowing well enough it would be
the last penny I was ever to expect.
However, the argument I used, namely, of giving him
a general release, and never troubling him any more, prevailed
effectually, and he sent me a bill for the money by a person who
brought with him a general release for me to sign, and which I
franklyez
signed; and thus, though full sore against my will, a final end was
put to this affair.
And here I cannot but reflect upon the unhappy
consequence of too great freedoms between persons statedfa as
we were, upon the pretence of innocent intentions, love of
friendship, and the like; for the flesh has generally so great a
share in those friendships, that it is great odds but inclination
prevails at last over the most solemn resolutions; and that vice
breaks in at the breaches of decency, which really innocent
friendship ought to preserve with the greatest strictness. But I
leave the readers of these things to their own just reflections,
which they will be more able to make effectual than I, who so soon
forgot myself, and am therefore but a very indifferent
monitor.19
I was now a single person again, as I may call
myself; I was loosed from all the obligations either of wedlock or
mistress-ship in the world, except my husband the linen-draper,
whom I having not now heard from in almost fifteen years, nobody
could blame me for thinking myself entirely freed from; seeing also
he had at his going away told me, that if I did not hear frequently
from him, I should conclude he was dead, and I might freely marry
again to whom I pleased.
I now began to cast up my accounts. I had by many
letters, and much importunity, and with the intercession of my
mother too, had a second return of some goods from my brother, as I
now call him, in Virginia, to make up the damage of the cargo I
brought away with me, and this too was upon the condition of my
sealing a general release to him, which, though I thought hard, yet
I was obliged to promise. I managed so well in this case, that I
got my goods away before the release was signed, and then I always
found something or other to say to evade the thing, and to put off
the signing it at all; till at length I pretended fb I
must write to my brother before I could do it.
Including this recruit,fc and
before I got the last £50, I found my strength to amount, put all
together, to about £400, so that with that I had above £450. I had
saved £100 more, but I met with a disaster with that, which was
this—that a goldsmith in whose hands I had trusted it broke,20 so I
lost £70 of my money, the man’s composition not making above £30
out of his £100. I had a little plate,fd but
not much, and was well enough stocked with clothes and linen.
With this stock I had the world to begin again; but
you are to consider that I was not now the same woman as when I
lived at Rotherhithe; for, first of all, I was near twenty years
older, and did not look the better for my age, nor for my rambles
to Virginia and back again; and though I omitted nothing that might
set me out to advantage, except painting,fe for
that I never stooped to, yet there would always be some difference
seen between five-and-twenty and two-and-forty.
I cast about innumerable ways for my future state
of life, and began to consider very seriously what I should do, but
nothing offered. I took care to make the world take me for
something more than I was, and had it given out that I was a
fortune, and that my estate was in my own hands, the last of which
was very true, the first of it was as above. I had no acquaintance,
which was one of my worst misfortunes, and the consequence of that
was, I had no adviser, and, above all, I had nobody to whom I could
in confidence commit the secret of my circumstances; and I found by
experience, that to be friendless is the worst condition, next to
being in want, that a woman can be reduced to: I say a woman,
because ’t is evident men can be their own advisers and their own
directors, and know how to work themselves out of difficulties and
into business better than women; but if a woman has no friend to
communicate her affairs to, and to advise and assist her, ’t is ten
to one but she is undone ; nay, and the more money she has, the
more danger she is in of being wronged and deceived; and this was
my case in the affair of the £100 which I left in the hands of the
goldsmith, as above, whose credit, it seems, was upon the ebb
before, but I, that had nobody to consult with, knew nothing of it,
and so lost my money.
When a woman is thus left desolate and void of
counsel, she is just like a bag of money or a jewel dropt on the
highway, which is a prey to the next comer; if a man of virtue and
upright principles happens to find it, he will have it cried,ff and
the owner may come to hear of it again; but how many times shall
such a thing fall into hands that will make no scruple of seizing
it for their own, to once that it shall come into good hands?
This was evidently my case, for I was now a loose,
unguided creature, and had no help, no assistance, no guide for my
conduct; I knew what I aimed at, and what I wanted, but knew
nothing how to pursue the end by direct means. I wanted to be
placed in a settled state of living, and had I happened to meet
with a sober, good husband, I should have been as true a wife to
him as virtue itself could have formed. If I had been otherwise,
the vice came in always at the door of necessity, not at the door
of inclination; and I understood too well, by the want of it, what
the value of a settled life was, to do anything to forfeit the
felicity of it; nay, I should have made the better wife for all the
difficulties I had passed through, by a great deal; nor did I in
any of the times that I had been a wife give my husbands the least
uneasiness on account of my behaviour.
But all this was nothing; I found no encouraging
prospect. I waited; I lived regularly, and with as much frugality
as became my circumstances; but nothing offered, nothing presented,
and the main stock wasted apace. What to do I knew not; the terror
of approaching poverty lay hard upon my spirits. I had some money,
but where to place it I knew not, nor would the interest of it
maintain me, at least not in London.
At length a new scene opened. There was in the
house where I lodged a north-country gentlewoman,fg and
nothing was more frequent in her discourse than her account of the
cheapness of provisions, and the easy way of living in her country;
how plentiful and how cheap everything was, what good company they
kept, and the like; till at last I told her she almost tempted me
to go and live in her country; for I that was a widow, though I had
sufficient to live on, yet had no way of increasing it; and that
London was an extravagant place; that I found I could not live here
under £100 a year, unless I kept no company, no servant, made no
appearance, and buried myself in privacy, as if I was obliged to it
by necessity.
I should have observed, that she was always made to
believe, as everybody else was, that I was a great fortune, or at
least that I had three or four thousand pounds, if not more, and
all in my own hands; and she was mighty sweet upon me when she
thought me inclined in the least to go into her country. She said
she had a sister lived near Liverpool; that her brother was a
considerable gentleman there, and had a great estate also in
Ireland; that she would go down there in about two months, and if I
would give her my company thither, I should be as welcome as
herself for a month or more as I pleased, till I should see how I
liked the country; and if I thought fit to live there, she would
undertake they would take care, though they did not entertain
lodgers themselves, they would recommend me to some agreeable
family, where I should be placed to my content.
If this woman had known my real circumstances, she
would never have laid so many snares, and taken so many weary
steps, to catch a poor desolate creature that was good for little
when it was caught; and indeed I, whose case was almost desperate,
and thought I could not be much worse, was not very anxious about
what might befall me, provided they did me no personal injury; so I
suffered myself, though not without a great deal of invitation, and
great professions of sincere friendship and real kindness—I say, I
suffered myself to be prevailed upon to go with her, and
accordingly I put myself in a posture for a journey, though I did
not absolutely know whither I was to go.
And now I found myself in great distress; what
little I had in the world was all in money, except, as before, a
little plate, some linen, and my clothes; as for household stuff, I
had little or none, for I had lived always in lodgings; but I had
not one friend in the world with whom to trust that little I had,
or to direct me how to dispose of it. I thought of the bank, and of
the other companies in London, but I had no friend to commit the
management of it to, and to keep and carry about me bank bills,
tallies,fh
orders, and such things, I looked upon as unsafe; that if they were
lost, my money was lost, and then I was undone; and, on the other
hand, I might be robbed, and perhaps murdered in a strange place
for them; and what to do I knew not.
It came into my thoughts one morning that I would
go to the bank myself, where I had often been to receive the
interest of some bills I had, and where I had found the clerk, to
whom I applied myself, very honest to me, and particularly so fair
one time, that when I had mistoldfi my
money, and taken less than my due, and was coming away, he set me
to rights and gave me the rest, which he might have put into his
own pocket.
I went to him and asked if he would trouble himself
to be my adviser, who was a poor friendless widow, and knew not
what to do. He told me, if I desired his opinion of anything within
the reach of his business, he would do his endeavour that I should
not be wronged, but that he would also help me to a good, sober
person of his acquaintance, who was a clerk in such business too,
though not in their house, whose judgment was good, and whose
honesty I might depend upon; “for,” added he, “I will answer for
him, and for every step he takes; if he wrongs you, madam, of one
farthing, it shall lie at my door; and he delights to assist people
in such cases—he does it as an act of charity.”
I was a little at a stand at this discourse; but
after some pause I told him I had rather have depended upon him,
because I had found him honest, but if that could not be, I would
take his recommendation sooner than any one’s else. “I dare say,
madam,” says he, “that you will be as well satisfied with my friend
as with me, and he is thoroughly able to assist you, which I am
not.” It seems he had his hands full of the business of the bank,
and had engaged to meddle with no other business than that of his
office: he added, that his friend should take nothing of me for his
advice or assistance, and this indeed encouraged me.
He appointed the same evening, after the bank was
shut, for me to meet him and his friend. As soon as I saw his
friend, and he began but to talk of the affair, I was fully
satisfied I had a very honest man to deal with; his countenance
spoke it; and his character, as I heard afterwards, was everywhere
so good, that I had no room for any more doubts upon me.
After the first meeting, in which I only said what
I had said before, he appointed me to come the next day, telling me
I might in the meantime satisfy myself of him by inquiry, which,
however, I knew not how to do, having no acquaintance myself.
Accordingly I met him the next day, when I entered
more freely with him into my case. I told him my circumstances at
large: that I was a widow come over from America, perfectly
desolate and friendless ; that I had a little money, and but a
little, and was almost distracted for fear of losing it, having no
friend in the world to trust with the management of it; that I was
going into the north of England to live cheap, that my stock might
not waste; that I would willingly lodge my money in the bank, but
that I durst not carry the bills about me; and how to correspond
about it, or with whom, I knew not.
He told me I might lodge the money in the bank as
an account, and its being entered in the books would entitle me to
the money at any time; and if I was in the north I might draw bills
on the cashier, and receive it when I would; but that then it would
be esteemed as running cash, and the bank would give no interest
for it; that I might buy stock with it, and so it would lie in
store for me, but that then if I wanted to dispose of it, I must
come up to town to transfer it, and even it would be with some
difficulty I should receive the half-yearly dividend, unless I was
here in person, or had some friend I could trust with having the
stock in his name to do it for me, and that would have the same
difficulty in it as before; and with that he looked hard at me and
smiled a little. At last says he, “Why do you not get a
head-steward,fj
madam, that may take you and your money together, and then you
would have the trouble taken off of your hands?” “Ay, sir, and the
money too, it may be,” said I; “for truly I find the hazard that
way is as much as ’t is t’ other way,” but I remember I said
secretly to myself, “I wish you would ask me the question fairly; I
would consider very seriously on it before I said No.”
He went on a good way with me, and I thought once
or twice he was in earnest, but, to my real affliction, I found at
last he had a wife; but when he owned he had a wife he shook his
head, and said with some concern, that indeed he had a wife, and no
wife. I began to think he had been in the condition of my late
lover, and that his wife had been lunatic, or some such thing.
However, we had not much more discourse at that time, but he told
me he was in too much hurry of business then, but that if I would
come home to his house after their business was over, he would
consider what might be done for me, to put my affairs in a posture
of security. I told him I would come, and desired to know where he
lived. He gave me a direction in writing, and when he gave it me he
read it to me, and said, “There ’t is, madam, if you dare trust
yourself with me.” “Yes, sir,” said I, “I believe I may venture to
trust you with myself, for you have a wife, you say, and I don’t
want a husband; besides, I dare trust you with my money, which is
all I have in the world, and if that were gone, I may trust myself
anywhere.”
He said some things in jest that were very handsome
and mannerly, and would have pleased me very well if they had been
in earnest; but that passed over, I took the directions, and
appointed to be at his house at seven o’clock the same
evening.
When I came he made several proposals for my
placing my money in the bank, in order to my having interest for
it; but still some difficulty or other came in the way, which he
objected as not safe; and I found such a sincere
disinterestedfk
honesty in him, that I began to think I had certainly found the
honest man I wanted, and that I could never put myself into better
hands; so I told him with a great deal of frankness that I had
never met with a man or woman yet that I could trust, or in whom I
could think myself safe, but that I saw he was so disinterestedly
concerned for my safety, that I would freely trust him with the
management of that little I had, if he would accept to be steward
for a poor widow that could give him no salary.
He smiled, and, standing up, with great respect
saluted me. He told me he could not but take it very kindly that I
had so good an opinion of him; that he would not deceive me; that
he would do anything in his power to serve me, and expect no
salary; but that he could not by any means accept of a trust that
might bring him to be suspected of self-interest, and that if I
should die he might have disputes with my executors, which he
should be very loth to encumber himself with.