Heaven protect us! but before I say my Prayers, I must look into the Closet. And so was going to it slip-shod, when, O dreadful! out rush'd my Master, in a rich silk and silver Morning Gown. I scream'd, and ran to the Bed; and Mrs. _Jervis_ scream'd too; and he said, I'll do you no Harm, if you forbear this Noise; but otherwise take what follows: Instantly he came to the Bed, (for I had crept into it, to Mrs. _Jervis_, with my Coat on, and my Shoes) and, taking me in his Arms, said, Mrs. _Jervis_, rise, and just step up Stairs, to keep the Maids from coming down at this Noise; I'll do no Harm to this Rebel." Here the lovely Nymph is undress'd in her Bed Chamber, without Reserve, and doing a Hundred little Actions, which every one's Fancy must help him to form who reads this Passage, and in the Midst of all this, the Squire is introduced: And however she and Mrs. _Jervis_ may endeavour to keep down the _Under Petticoat_, yet few Youths but would secretly wish to be in the Squire's Place, and naturally conclude they would not let the Nymph escape so easily.--Now the Scene rises, the Colours begin to glow and rise to the Life: _p._ 75. "_I found his Hand in my Bosom_, and when my Fright let me know it, _I was ready to die; and I sigh'd, 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 clammy 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 prov'd to be, I found myself in Bed, and Mrs. _Jervis_ sitting up on one Side, with her Wrapper about her, and _Rachel_ on the other." _Feeling of the Breasts, fainting, and dying away_, may, in your Opinion, Sir, be Excitements to _Virtue_, but they are too VIRTUOUS a Description in my Mind for any young untainted Mind to peruse.