Of my reliance on your friendship know; 120 Look as they look, be in their freedoms free-- But all they say do you convey to me.” Here Jesse’s thoughts to Colin’s cottage flew, And with such speed she scarce their absence knew. “Jane loves her mistress, and should she depart, I lose her service, and she breaks her heart; My ways and wishes, looks and thoughts she knows, And duteous care by close attention shows; But is she faithful? in temptation strong? Will she not wrong me? ah! I fear the wrong. 130 Your father loved me; now, in time of need, Watch for my good, and to his place succeed. “Blood doesn’t bind--that girl, who every day Eats of my bread, would wish my life away; I am her _dear relation_, and she thinks To make her fortune, an ambitious minx! She only courts me for the prospect’s sake, Because she knows I have a will to make; Yes, love! my will delay’d, I know not how-- But you are here, and I will make it now. 140 “That idle creature, keep her in your view, See what she does, what she desires to do; On her young mind may artful villains prey, And to my plate and jewels find a way; A pleasant humour has the girl; her smile And cheerful manner tedious hours beguile; But well observe her, ever near her be, Close in your thoughts, in your professions free. “Again, my Jesse, hear what I advise, And watch a woman ever in disguise; 150 Issop, that widow, serious, subtle, sly-- But what of this?--I must have company. She markets for me, and although she makes Profit, no doubt, of all she undertakes, Yet she is one I can to all produce, And all her talents are in daily use; Deprived of her, I may another find As sly and selfish, with a weaker mind: But never trust her, she is full of art, And worms herself into the closest heart; 160 Seem then, I pray you, careless in her sight, Nor let her know, my love, how we unite. “Do, my good Jesse, cast a view around, And let no wrong within my house be found; That girl associates with--I know not who Are her companions, nor what ill they do; ’Tis then the widow plans, ’tis then she tries Her various arts and schemes for fresh supplies; ’Tis then, if ever, Jane her duty quits, And, whom I know not, favours and admits: 170 Oh! watch their movements all; for me ’tis hard, Indeed is vain, but you may keep a guard; And I, when none your watchful glance deceive, May make my will, and think what I shall leave.” Jesse, with fear, disgust, alarm, surprise, Heard of these duties for her ears and eyes; Heard by what service she must gain her bread, And went with scorn and sorrow to her bed. Jane was a servant fitted for her place,