The English Rogue: Continued in the Life of Meriton Latroon, and Other Extravagants: The Second PartHead, Richard
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The English Rogue: Continued in the Life of Meriton Latroon, and Other Extravagants: The Second Part
Head, Richard
Rogues and vagabonds -- England -- Fiction
the future conveniency of my lodgers, who were not to be known to her
for other than men.
The next day they came, and we were again all merry; but some occasions
calling away the men, the women were left alone with me. I was now
resolv’d to enquire whether they had never known me: they both replied,
Not that they at present knew of; but they both said, that certainly
they had seen me in _England_, but at present they could not remember
where: wherefore they prayed me to give them some account of my
condition and quality when I lived in _England_: To this I repli’d, that
I had been indeed of all conditions, and a very rambler, and it was a
great chance, but if they had been in any publique house of
Entertainment, that I might have seen them there: to this they both
answered, that they had for some time been publique enough in
entertaining Gentleman in their Company with much freedom: But, said one
of them, who was the Scriveners Mistress, I have certainly seen and
known you before I undertook any such courses, for if I be not mistaken,
you are the man did first deceive me, and therefore, I pray, tell me, if
in your travels in _England_, you did not light into a Farmers house,
and did some kindnesses or discourtesies to his Daughter, and then left
her. I hearing her say this, after some small pause, recollected my
self, and seriously viewing her, concluded her to be the very Farmers
Daughter whose Maidenhead I had bereaved her of, and in requital left
her, and gave her no other satisfaction then a paper of Verses. I now
being resolv’d in my opinion, ran to her, and embracing her, begg’d
pardon for that affront, telling her, that it was onely one of those
many youthful tricks whereof I had been guilty. She at first out of
sence of the affront that I had done her, could not forbear weeping; but
I gave her so many good words, that in fine she was well enough
satisfied, and lovingly permitted me to embrace and kiss her.
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