One day as I was busy alone about my domestic affairs, I was told
that a lady desired to speak to me. I ordered her to be brought in.
She was a person advanced in years: she saluted me by kissing the
ground, and told me, kneeling, dear lady, excuse the freedom I take
to trouble you; the confidence I have in your charity makes me thus
bold. I must acquaint your ladyship, that I have an orphan daughter,
who is to be married this day: she and I are both strangers, and
have no acquaintance in this town; which much perplexes me, for we
wish the numerous family with whom we are going to ally ourselves to
think we are not altogether strangers, and without credit;
therefore, most beautiful lady, if you would vouchsafe to honour the
wedding with your presence, we shall be infinitely obliged to you,
because the ladies of your country will then know that we are not
looked upon here as despicable wretches, when they shall come to
understand that a lady of your quality did us that honour. But alas,
madam, if you refuse this request, we shall be altogether disgraced,
and dare not address ourselves to any other.
This poor woman’s discourse, mixed with tears, moved my
compassion. Good woman, said I, do not afflict yourself; I am
willing to grant you the favour you desire; tell me what place I
must come to, and I will meet you as soon as I am dressed. The old
woman was so transported with joy at my answer, that she kissed my
feet without my being able to hinder it. Good charitable lady, said
she, rising up, God will reward the kindness you have showed to your
servants, and make your heart as joyful as you have made theirs. It
is too soon yet to give yourself that trouble: it will be time
enough when I come to call you in the evening. So farewell, madam,
said she, till I have the honour to see you again.
As soon as she was gone, I took the suit I liked best, with a
necklace of large pearl, bracelets, pendents in my ears, and rings
set with the finest and most sparkling diamonds; for my mind
presaged what would befal me.
When night drew on, the old woman came to call me, with a
countenance full of joy; she kissed my hands, and said, My dear
lady, the relations of my son-in-law, who are the principal ladies
of the town, are now met together; you may come when you please, I
am ready to wait on you. We went immediately, she going before, and
I followed her, with a good number of my maids and slaves, very well
dressed. We stopt in a wide street, newly swept and watered, at a
spacious gate with a lantern before it, by the light of which I
could read this inscription over the gate in golden letters: “Here
is the abode of everlasting pleasures and content.” The old woman
knocked, and the gate was opened immediately.
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