Publisher's Synopsis
O what News, since I writ my last! the young Squire hath been here, and as sure as a Gun he hathtaken a Fancy to me; Pamela, says he, (for so I am called here) you was a great Favourite of your lateMistress's; yes, an't please your Honour; says I; and I believe you deserved it, says he; thank yourHonour for your good Opinion, says I; and then he took me by the Hand, and I pretended to beshy: Laud, says I, Sir, I hope you don't intend to be rude; no, says he, my Dear, and then he kissedme, 'till he took away my breath--and I pretended to be Angry, and to get away, and then hekissed me again, and breathed very short, and looked very silly; and by Ill-Luck Mrs. Jervis came in, and had like to have spoiled Sport.--How troublesome is such Interruption! You shall hear now soon, for I shall not come away yet, so I res
