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"You have now denominated us right," says
Partridge. "Amici sumus. And I promise you
my friend is one of the greatest gentlemen in
the kingdom," (at which words both landlord
and landlady pricked up their ears ;) "he is the
heir of Squire Allworthy."-" What, the squire
who doth so much good all over the country?"
cries my landlady." Even he," answered Par-
tridge." Then I warrant," says she, "he'll
have a swingeing great estate hereafter."-"Most
certainly," answered Partridge." Well," re-
plied the landlady, "I thought the first moment
I saw him he looked like a good sort of gentle-
man; but my husband here, to be sure, is wiser
than any body."-" I own, my dear," cries he,
"it was a mistake."—" A mistake indeed!"
answered she; " but when did you ever know
me to make such mistakes?"-" But how comes
it, sir," cries the landlord," that such a great
gentleman walks about the country a-foot?"-
"I don't know," returned Partridge; "great
gentlemen have humours sometimes. He hath
now a dozen horses and servants at Gloucester;
and nothing would serve him, but last night, it
being very hot weather, he must cool himself
with a walk to yon high hill, whither I likewise
walked with him to bear him company; but if
ever you catch me there again! for I was never
so frightened in all my life. We met with the
strangest man there!"" I'll be hanged," cries
the landlord, "if it was not the Man of the
Hill, as they call him, if indeed he be a man;
but I know several people who believe it is
the devil that lives there."-
'-"Nay, nay, like
enough," says Partridge; "and now you put
me in the head of it, I verily and sincerely be-
lieve it was the devil, though I could not per-
ceive his cloven foot; but perhaps he might
have the power given him to hide that, since
evil spirits can appear in what shapes they please."
-"And pray, sir," says the serjeant, no of

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their shame, I believe. I don't question but
he'll pay off some old scores, upon my account.
Here was one quartered upon me half a year,
who had the conscience to take up one of my
best beds, though he hardly spent a shilling a-
day in the house, and suffered his men to roast
cabbages at the kitchen-fire, because I would
not give them a dinner on a Sunday. Every
good Christian must desire there should be a
devil, for the punishment of such wretches."-
"Harkee, landlord," said the serjeant,
"don't
abuse the cloth; for I won't take it.”—“ D-n
the cloth," answered the landlord, "I have suf-
fered enough by them."-" Bear witness, gen-
tlemen," says the serjeant," he curses the king,
and that's high treason."-"I curse the king!
you villain," said the landlord.-"Yes, you
did," cries the serjeant; "you cursed the cloth,
and that's cursing the king. It's all one and
the same; for every man who curses the cloth,
would curse the king if he durst; so for matter
o'that it's all one and the same thing."-" Ex-
cuse me there, Mr Serjeant," quoth Partridge;
"that's a non sequitur."-" None of your out-
landish linguo," answered the serjeant, leaping
from his seat; "I will not sit still and hear
the cloth abused."-" You mistake me, friend,"
cries Partridge; "I did not mean to abuse the
cloth; I only said your conclusion was a non
sequitur."*" You are another," cries the ser-
jeant," an you come to that. No more a sequi-
tur than yourself. You are a pack of rascals,
and I'll prove it; for I will fight the best man
of you all for twenty pound."-This challenge
effectually silenced Partridge, whose stomach
for drubbing did not so soon return after the
hearty meal which he had lately been treated
with; but the coachman, whose bones were less
sore, and appetite for fighting was somewhat
sharper, did not so easily brook the affront, of
which he conceived some part at least fell to his
share. He started therefore from his seat, and
advancing to the serjeant, swore he looked on
himself to be as good a man as any in the army,
and offered to box for a guinea. The military
man accepted the combat, but refused the wa-
ger; upon which both immediately stript and
engaged, till the driver of horses was so well
mauled by the leader of men, that he was obli-
ged to exhaust his small remainder of breath in
begging for quarter.

fence I hope; but pray, what sort of a gentle
man is the devil? for I have heard some of our
officers say, there is no such person; and that
it is only a trick of the parsons, to prevent their
being broke; for if it was publicly known that
there was no devil, the parsons would be of no
more use than we are in time of peace."
"Those officers," says Partridge, are very
great scholars, I suppose."-" Not much of
schollards neither," answered the serjeant; "they
have not half your learning, sir, I believe; and The young lady was now desirous to depart,
to be sure, I thought there must be a devil, not- and had given orders for her coach to be prepa-
withstanding what they said, though one of them red; but all in vain, for the coachman was dis-
was a captain; for methought, thinks I to my-abled from performing his office for that even-
self, if there be no devil, how can wicked peo-
ple be sent to him? and I have read all that
upon a book."-" Some of your officers," quoth
the landlord," will find there is a devil, to

ing. An ancient heathen would perhaps have imputed this disability to the god of drink, no less than to the god of war; for, in reality, both the combatants had sacrificed as well to the for

This word, which the serjeant unhappily mistook for an affront, is a term in logic, and means that the conclusion doth not follow from the premises.

mer deity as to the latter. To speak plainly, they were both dead drunk, nor was Partridge in a much better situation. As for my landlord, drinking was his trade, and the liquor had no more effect on him than it had on any other vessel in his house.

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The mistress of the inn being summoned to attend Mr Jones and his companion at their tea, gave a full relation of the latter part of the foregoing scene; and, at the same time, expressed great concern for the young lady, "who," she said, was under the utmost uneasiness at being prevented from pursuing her journey. She is a sweet pretty creature," added she; and I am certain I have seen her face before. I fancy she is in love, and running away from her friends. Who knows but some young gentleman or other may be expecting her, with a heart as heavy as her own.

Jones fetched a heavy sigh at these words, of which, though Mrs Waters observed it, she took no notice while the landlady continued in the room; but after the departure of that good woman, she could not forbear giving our hero certain hints of her suspecting some very dangerous rival in his affections. The awkward behaviour of Mr Jones on this occasion convinced her of the truth, without his giving her a direct answer to any of her questions; but she was not nice enough in her amours to be greatly concerned at the discovery. The beauty of Jones highly charmed her eye; but as she could not see his heart, she gave herself no concern about it. She could feast heartily at the table of love, without reflecting that some other already had been, or hereafter might be, feasted with the same repast; a sentiment which, if it deals but little in refinement, deals however much in substance, and is less capricious, and perhaps less ill-natured and selfish, than the desires of those females who can be contented enough to abstain from the possession of their lover, provided they are sufficiently satisfied that no one else possesses them.

CHAP. VII.

Containing a fuller account of Mrs Waters, and by what means she came into that distressful situation from which she was rescued by Jones.

THOUGH Nature hath by no means mixed up an equal share either of curiosity or vanity in every human composition, there is perhaps no individual to whom she hath not allotted such a proportion of both, as requires much art, and pains too, to subdue and keep under. A conquest, however, absolutely necessary to every one who would in any degree deserve the characters of wisdom or good breeding.

As Jones, therefore, might very justly be called a well-bred man, he had stifled all that curi

osity which the extraordinary manner in which he had found Mrs Waters, must be supposed to have occasioned. He had indeed at first thrown out some few hints to the lady; but when he perceived her industriously avoiding any explanation, he was contented to remain in ignorance, the rather as he was not without suspicion that there were some circumstances which must have raised her blushes, had she related the whole truth. Now, since it is possible that some of our readers may not so easily acquiesce under the same ignorance, and as we are very desirous to satisfy them all, we have taken uncommon pains to inform ourselves of the real fact, with the relation of which we shall conclude this Book.

This lady, then, had lived some years with one Captain Waters, who was a captain in the same regiment to which Mr Northerton belonged. She passed for that gentleman's wife, and went by his name; and yet, as the serjeant said, there were some doubts concerning the reality of their marriage, which we shall not at present take upon us to resolve.

Mrs Waters, I am sorry to say it, had for some time contracted an intimacy with the abovementioned ensign, which did no great credit to her reputation. That she had a remarkable fondness for that young fellow, is most certain; but whether she indulged this to any very criminal lengths, is not so extremely clear, unless we will suppose that women never grant every favour to a man but one, without granting him that one also.

The division of the regiment to which Captain Waters belonged, had two days preceded the march of that company to which Mr Northerton was the ensign; so that the former had reached Worcester the very day after the unfortunate rencounter between Jones and Northerton, which we have before recorded.

Now it had been agreed between Mrs Waters and the captain, that she would accompany him in his march as far as Worcester, where they were to take their leave of each other, and she was thence to return to Bath, where she was to stay till the end of the winter's campaign against the rebels.

With this agreement Mr Northerton was made acquainted. To say the truth, the lady had made him an assignation at this very place, and promised to stay at Worcester till his division came thither; with what view, and for what purpose, must be left to the reader's divination; for though we are obliged to relate facts, we are not obliged to do a violence to our nature, by any comments to the disadvantage of the loveliest part of the creation.

Northerton no sooner obtained a release from his captivity, as we have seen, than he hasted away to overtake Mrs Waters; which, as he was a very active nimble fellow, he did at the lastmentioned city, some few hours after Captain Waters had left her. At his first arrival he made

no scruple of acquainting her with the unfortunate accident, which he made appear very unfortunate indeed; for he totally extracted every particle of what could be called fault, at least in a court of honour, though he left some circumstances which might be questionable in a court of law.

Women, to their glory be it spoken, are more generally capable of that violent and apparently disinterested passion of love, which seeks only the good of its object, than men. Mrs Waters, therefore, was no sooner apprized of the danger to which her lover was exposed, than she lost every consideration besides that of his safety; and this being a matter equally agreeable to the gentleman, it became the immediate subject of debate between them.

After much consultation on this matter, it was at length agreed that the ensign should go across the country to Hereford, whence he might find some conveyance to one of the sea-ports in Wales, and thence might make his escape abroad. In all which expeditions Mrs Waters declared she would bear him company; and for which she was able to furnish him with money, a very material article to Mr Northerton, she having then in her pocket three bank-notes to the amount of 901. besides some cash, and a diamond-ring, of pretty considerable value, on her finger; all which she, with the utmost confidence, revealed to this wicked man, little suspecting she should by these means inspire him with a design of robbing her. Now as they must, by taking horses from Worcester, have furnished any pursuers with the means of hereafter discovering their rout, the ensign proposed, and the lady presently agreed, to make their first stage on foot; for which purpose the hardness of the frost was very seasonable.

The main part of the lady's baggage was already at Bath, and she had nothing with her at present besides a very small quantity of linen, which the gallant undertook to carry in his own pockets. All things, therefore, being settled in the evening, they arose early the next morning, and at five o'clock departed from Worcester, it being then above two hours before day. But the moon, which was then at full, gave them all the light she was capable of affording.

Mrs Waters was not of that delicate race of women who are obliged to the invention of vehicles for the capacity of removing themselves from one place to another, and with whom, consequently, a coach is reckoned among the necessaries of life. Her limbs were indeed full of strength and agility; and as her mind was no less animated with spirit, she was perfectly able to keep pace with her nimble lover.

Having travelled on for some miles in a high road, which Northerton said he was informed led to Hereford, they came at the break of day to the side of a large wood, where he suddenly stopped, and affecting to meditate a moment

with himself, expressed some apprehensions from travelling any longer in so public a way. Upon which he easily persuaded his fair companion to strike with him into a path which seemed to lead directly through the wood, and which at length brought them both to the bottom of Mazard-hill.

Whether the execrable scheme which he now attempted to execute was the effect of previous deliberation, or whether it now first came into his head, I cannot determine; but being arrived in this lonely place, where it was very improbable he should meet with any interruption, he suddenly slipped his garter from his leg, and laying violent hands on the poor woman, endeavoured to perpetrate that dreadful and detestable fact which we have before commemorated, and which the providential appearance of Jones did so fortunately prevent.

Happy was it for Mrs Waters that she was not of the weakest order of females; for no sooner did she perceive, by his tying a knot in his garter, and by his declarations, what his hellish intentions were, than she stood stoutly to her defence, and so strongly struggled with her enemy, screaming all the while for assistance, that she delayed the execution of the villain's purpose several minutes, by which means Mr Jones came to her relief, at that very instant when her strength failed, and she was totally overpowered, and delivered her from the ruffian's hands, with no other loss than that of her clothes, which were torn from her back, and of the diamond ring, which during the contention either dropped from her finger, or was wrenched from it by Northerton.

And

Thus, reader, we have given thee the fruits of a very painful enquiry, which, for thy satisfaction, we have made into this matter. here we have opened to thee a scene of folly, as well as villainy, which we could scarce have believed a human creature capable of being guilty of, had we not remembered that this fellow was at that time firmly persuaded that he had already committed a murder, and had forfeited his life to the law. As he concluded, therefore, that his only safety lay in flight, he thought the possessing himself of this poor woman's money and ring would make him amends for the additional burthen he was to lay on his conscience.

And here, reader, we must strictly caution thee, that thou dost not take any occasion, from the misbehaviour of such a wretch as this, to reflect on so worthy and honourable a body of men, as are the officers of our army in general. Thou wilt be pleased to consider, that this fellow, as we have already informed thee, had neither the birth nor education of a gentleman, nor was a proper person to be enrolled among the number of such. If, therefore, his baseness can justly reflect on any besides himself, it must be only on those who gave him his commission.

BOOK X.

In which the History goes forward about Twelve Hours.

CHAP. I.

Containing Instructions very necessary to be

perused by modern Critics.

READER, it is impossible we should know what sort of person thou wilt be: for perhaps thou mayest be as learned in human nature as Shakespeare himself was; and, perhaps, thou mayest be no wiser than some of his editors. Now, lest this latter should be the case, we think proper, before we go any farther together, to give thee a few wholesome admonitions, that thou mayest not as grossly misunderstand and misrepresent us, as some of the said editors have misunderstood and misrepresented their author.

First then, we warn thee not too hastily to condemn any of the incidents in this our history as impertinent and foreign to our main design, because thou dost not immediately conceive in what manner such incident may conduce to that design. This work may, indeed, be considered as a great creation of our own; and for a little reptile of a critic to presume to find fault with any of its parts, without knowing the manner in which the whole is connected, and before he comes to the final catastrophe, is a most presumptuous absurdity. The allusion and metaphor we have here made use of, we must acknowledge to be infinitely too great for our occasion; but there is, indeed, no other, which is at all adequate to express the difference between an author of the first rate, and a critic of the lowest.

Another caution we would give thee, my good reptile, is, that thou dost not find out too near a resemblance between certain characters here introduced as for instance, between the landlady who appears in the seventh book, and her in the ninth. Thou art to know, friend, that there are certain characteristics, in which most individuals of every profession and occupation agree. To be able to preserve these characteristics, and at the same time to diversify their operations, is one talent of a good writer. Again, to mark the nice distinction between two persons actuated by the same vice or folly, is another; and as this last talent is found in very few writers, so is the true discernment of it found in as few readers; though, I believe, the observation of this forms a very principal pleasure in those who are capable of the discovery. Every person, for instance, can distinguish between Sir Epicure Mammon

and Sir Fopling Flutter; but to note the difference between Sir Fopling Flutter and Sir Courtly Nice, requires a more exquisite judgment; for want of which, vulgar spectators of plays very often do great injustice in the theatre, where I have sometimes known a poet in danger of being convicted as a thief, upon much worse evidence than the resemblance of hands hath been held to be in the law. In reality, I apprehend every amorous widow on the stage would run the hazard of being condemned as a servile imitation of Dido, but that happily very few of our playhouse critics understand enough of Latin to read Virgil.

In the next place, we must admonish thee, my worthy friend, (for, perhaps, thy heart may be better than thy head) not to condemn a character as a bad one, because it is not perfectly a good one. If thou dost delight in these models of perfection, there are books enow written to gratify thy taste; but as we have not, in the course of our conversation, ever happened to meet with any such person, we have not chosen to introduce any such here. To say the truth, I a little question whether mere man ever arrived at this consummate degree of excellence, as well as whether there hath ever existed a monster bad enough to verify that

-Nulla virtute redemptum
A vitiis- *

in Juvenal; nor do I indeed conceive the good purposes served by inserting characters of such angelic perfection, or such diabolical depravity, in any work of invention; since, from contemplating either, the mind of man is more likely to be overwhelmed with sorrow and shame, than to draw any good uses from such patterns: for in the former instance he may be both concerned and ashamed to see a pattern of excellence in his nature, which he may reasonably despair of ever arriving at ; and in contemplating the latter, he may be no less affected with those uneasy sensations at seeing the nature, of which he is a partaker, degraded into so odious and detestable a creature.

In fact, if there be enough of goodness in a character to engage the admiration and affection of a well-disposed mind, though there should appear some of those little blemishes, quas humana parum cavit natura, they will raise our compassion rather than our abhorrence. Indeed, nothing can be of more moral use than the im perfections which are seen in examples of this

Whose vices are not allayed with a single virtue.

kind, since such form a kind of surprise more apt to affect and dwell upon our minds, than the faults of very vicious and wicked persons. The foibles and vices of men in whom there is great mixture of good, become more glaring objects, from the virtues which contrast them, and shew their deformity; and when we find such vices attended with their evil consequence to our favourite characters, we are not only taught to shun them for our own sake, but to hate them for the mischiefs they have already brought on those we

love.

And now, my friend, having given you these few admonitions, we will, if you please, once more set forward with our history.

CHAP. II.

Containing the arrival of an Irish Gentleman, with very extraordinary adventures which ensued at the Inn.

Now the little trembling hare, which the dread of all her numerous enemies, and chiefly of that cunning, cruel, carnivorous animal, man, had confined all the day to her lurking place, sports wantonly o'er the lawns: now on some hollow tree the owl, shrill chorister of the night, hoots forth notes which might charm the ears of some modern connoisseurs in music: now, in the imagination of the half-drunk clown, as he staggers through the church-yard, or rather charnelyard, to his home, fear paints the bloody hobgoblin: now thieves and ruffians are awake, and honest watchmen fast asleep: in plain English, it was now midnight, and the company at the inn, as well those who have been already mentioned in this history, as some others who arrived in the evening, were all in bed. Only Susan Chambermaid was now stirring, she being obliged to wash the kitchen before she retired to the arms of the fond, expecting hostler.

In this posture were affairs at the inn, when a gentleman arrived there post. He immediately alighted from his horse, and coming up to Susan, enquired of her, in a very abrupt and confused manner, being almost out of breath with eagerness, whether there was any lady in the house. The hour of night, and the behaviour of the man, who stared very wildly all the time, a little surprised Susan, so that she hesitated before she made any answer: upon which the gentleman, with redoubled eagerness, begged her to give him a true information, saying, he had lost his wife, and was come in pursuit of her. "Upon my shoul," cries he, "I have been near catching her already in two or three places, if I had not found her gone just as I came up with her. If she be in the house, do carry me up in the dark, and shew her to me; and if she be gone away before me, do tell me which way I shall go after her to meet her, and upon my shoul, I will

make you the richest poor woman in the nation." He then pulled out a handful of guineas, a sight which would have bribed persons of much greater consequence than this poor wench, to much worse purposes.

Susan, from the account she had received of Mrs Waters, made not the least doubt but that she was the very identical stray whom the right owner pursued. As she concluded, therefore, with great appearance of reason, that she never could get money in an honester way than by restoring a wife to her husband, she made no scruple of assuring the gentleman, that the lady he wanted was then in the house; and was presently afterwards prevailed upon (by very liberal promises, and some earnest paid into her hands) to conduct him to the bed-chamber of Mrs Waters.

It hath been a custom long established in the polite world, and that upon very solid and substantial reasons, that a husband shall never enter into his wife's apartment without first knocking at the door. The many excellent uses of this custom need scarce be hinted to a reader who hath any knowledge of the world; for by this means the lady hath time to adjust herself, or to remove any disagreeable object out of the way: for there are some situations, in which nice and delicate women would not be discovered by their husbands.

To say the truth, there are several ceremonies instituted among the polished part of mankind, which, though they may, to coarser judgments, appear as matters of mere form, are found to have much of substance in them by the more discerning; and lucky would it have been, had the custom above mentioned been observed by our gentleman in the present instance. Knock, indeed, he did at the door, but not with one of those gentle raps which is usual on such occasions. On the contrary, when he found the door locked, he flew at it with such violence, that the lock immediately gave way, the door burst open, and he fell headlong into the room.

He had no sooner recovered his legs, than forth from the bed, upon his legs likewise, appeared-with shame and sorrow are we obliged to proceed-our hero himself, who, with a menacing voice, demanded of the gentleman who he was, and what he meant by daring to burst open his chamber in that outrageous manner.

The gentleman at first thought he had committed a mistake, and was going to ask pardon and retreat, when, on a sudden, as the moon shone very bright, he cast his eyes on stays, gowns, petticoats, caps, ribbons, stockings, garters, shoes, clogs, &c. all which lay in a disordered manner on the floor. All these operating on the natural jealousy of his temper, so enraged him, that he lost all power of speech; and, without returning any answer to Jones, he endeavoured to approach the bed.

Jones immediately interposing, a fierce con

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