_Ned._--That very kiss made me think of her, and love her more than ever
I did, for after that kiss I was always wishing myself in her company,
and was never at rest. The Sunday after, I saw her in the minster at
prayers, and thought everything handsome and pretty about her--her face,
her eyes, her mouth, her breast, her shape. I watched her coming out of
the choir, and walked with her in the minster, and asked her if she
would please to take a walk into the Groves, but she told me she was
engaged. Believe me, Harry; I was so daft with that answer that my heart
was fit to break with fear that she should love another better than
myself. However, I went home with her. She told me she was engaged, and
I need not trouble myself any further. Madam, said I, the first that
ever I saw you, I was struck with the thought that you was the woman
that was to make me a happy wife. "You men," said she, "say so to all
women you meet with." "Truly, madam," said I, "what I say is really
true, from the bottom of my heart, and I hope you will find it so." "You
men always promise fair," said she, "before you are married, but when
the job is over you seldom or never perform your promise." "Pray, try
me, madam," said I, "for upon my word, you will find me always as good
as I have said, by this kiss." "Fye," said she, "I swear I will never
come into your company any more, if you will not let me stand quietly by
you." Then I asked her again the favour to take a walk, for it was a
fine evening, and would do her a great deal of good. She told me at
last, she was to meet two or three of her acquaintances at seven o'clock
in the Groves, just to take a turn or two and so come home again, so bid
me good night.
_Harry._--Well, Ned, I hope you went to the Groves to meet her, did you
not?
_Ned._--Yes, you may be assured I did, and within a quarter of an hour
after I was there, my mistress came, but her friends were not with her,
as good luck would have it.
_Harry._--Were not you glad of that, Ned, though I dare swear, she knew
of nobody to meet her at that time.
_Ned._--Yes, faith, I was very glad of it; and when we had taken a turn
or two, I asked her if she would go to the cheese-cake house, and with
much ado I got her to consent to go.
_Harry._--Well, Ned, what discourse had you there?
_Ned._--Why, faith, we were very merry. I called for some cheese-cakes,
and a bottle of cider, and at last began to ask her about marrying me.
She told me she heard I had a good trade, and did mind it now very well,
but how I would mind it, if she should consent to marry me, was her
fear. I told her she need never fear that, for marrying of her would be
the only means to make me mind my business, if possible, more than I
have done. I do assure you, Harry, that the servants which we call
chamber-maids, stand as much upon their honour, as some of them will
call it, in courting, as their mistress, nay, and more.
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