Mrs. _Jewkes_ came me to presently, and told me, I must make ready with all the Expedition imaginable, for that my Master had ordered the Chariot, and that if I was not prepared to go in it, I should be turned out of Doors, and left to find my way Home on Foot. This startled me a little, yet I resolved, whether in the right or wrong, not to submit nor ask Pardon: For that know you, Mamma, you never could your self bring me to from my Childhood: Besides, I thought he would be no more able to master his Passion for me now, than he had been hitherto; and if he sent two Horses away with me, I concluded he would send four to fetch me back. So, truly, I resolved to brazen it out, and with all the Spirit I could muster up, I told Mrs. _Jewkes_ I was vastly pleased with the News she brought me; that no one ever went more readily than I should, from a Place where my Vartue had been in continual Danger. That as for my Master, he might easily get those who were fit for his Purpose; but, for my Part, I preferred my Vartue to all Rakes whatever----And for his Promises, and his Offers to me, I don't value them of a Fig--Not of a Fig, Mrs. _Jewkes_; and then I snapt my Fingers. Mrs. _Jewkes_ went in with me, and helped me to pack up my little All, which was soon done; being no more than two Day-Caps, two Night-Caps, five Shifts, one Sham, a Hoop, a Quilted-Petticoat, two Flannel-Petticoats, two pair of Stockings, one odd one, a pair of lac'd Shoes, a short flowered Apron, a lac'd Neck-Handkerchief, one Clog, and almost another, and some few Books: as, _A full Answer to a plain and true Account_, &c. _The Whole Duty of Man_, with only the Duty to one's Neighbour, torn out. The Third Volume of the _Atalantis_. _Venus in the Cloyster: Or, the Nun in her Smock_. _God's Dealings with Mr. Whitefield_. _Orfus and Eurydice_. Some Sermon-Books; and two or three Plays, with their Titles, and Part of the first Act torn off. So as soon as we had put all this into a Bundle, the Chariot was ready, and I took leave of all the Servants, and particularly Mrs. _Jewkes_, who pretended, I believe, to be more sorry to part with me than she was; and then crying out with an Air of Indifference, my Service to my Master, when he condescends to enquire after me, I flung my self into the Chariot, and bid _Robin_ drive on. We had not gone far, before a Man on Horseback, riding full Speed, overtook us, and coming up to the Side of the Chariot, threw a Letter into the Window, and then departed without uttering a single Syllable. I immediately knew the Hand of my dear _Williams_, and was somewhat surprised, tho' I did not apprehend the Contents to be so terrible, as by the following exact Copy you will find them. _Parson_ WILLIAMS _to_ PAMELA. _Dear Mrs._ PAMELA,