Are there not, said she, enough
wicked ones in the world, for your base purpose, but you must attempt
such a lamb as this?
He was desperate angry, and threatened to throw her out of the window;
and to turn her out of the house the next morning. You need not, sir,
said she; for I will not stay in it. God defend my poor Pamela till to-
morrow, and we will both go together.--Says he, let me but expostulate a
word or two with you, Pamela. Pray, Pamela, said Mrs. Jervis, don't hear
a word, except he leaves the bed, and goes to the other end of the room.
Ay, out of the room, said I; expostulate to-morrow, if you must
expostulate!
I found his hand in my bosom; and when my fright let me know it, I was
ready to die; and I sighed and screamed, and fainted away. And still he
had his arms about my neck; and Mrs. Jervis was about my feet, and upon
my coat. And all in a cold dewy sweat was I. Pamela! Pamela! said Mrs.
Jervis, as she tells me since, O--h, and gave another shriek, my poor
Pamela is dead for certain! And so, to be sure, I was for a time; for I
knew nothing more of the matter, one fit following another, till about
three hours after, as it proved to be, I found myself in bed, and Mrs.
Jervis sitting upon one side, with her wrapper about her, and Rachel on
the other; and no master, for the wicked wretch was gone.
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