The History and Remarkable Life of the Truly Honourable Colonel Jacque, Commonly Called Colonel JackDefoe, Daniel
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The History and Remarkable Life of the Truly Honourable Colonel Jacque, Commonly Called Colonel Jack
Defoe, Daniel
Adventure stories, English; England -- Social life and customs -- 18th century -- Fiction; Picaresque fiction
I was astonished; I was frighted; I trembled like one in an ague; I was
speechless; in a word, I was ready to sink, and she fell flat on her
face, and lay there as if she had been dead. I was speechless, I say,
as a stone. I had only presence of mind enough to step to the door and
fasten it, that my tutor might not come in; then, going back to her, I
took her up and spoke comfortably to her, and told her I no more knew
her than if I had never seen her.
“Oh, sir!” said she, “afflictions are dreadful things; such as I have
suffered have been enough to alter my countenance; but forgive,” said
she, “for God’s sake, the injuries I have done you. I have paid dear
for all my wickedness, and it is just, it is righteous, that God should
bring me to your foot, to ask your pardon for all my brutish doings.
Forgive me, sir,” said she, “I beseech you, and let me be your slave or
servant for it as long as I live; it is all I ask;” and with those
words she fell upon her knees again and cried so vehemently that it was
impossible for her to stop it or to speak a word more. I took her up
again, made her sit down, desired her to compose herself, and to hear
what I was going to say; though indeed it touched me so sensibly that I
was hardly able to speak any more than she was.
First, I told her it was such a surprise to me that I was not able to
say much to her; and indeed the tears run down my face almost as fast
as they did on hers. I told her that I should only tell her now, that,
as nobody had yet known anything that had passed, so it was absolutely
necessary not a word of it should be known; that it should not be the
worse for her that she was thus thrown in my hands again; but that I
could do nothing for her if it was known, and, therefore, that her
future good or ill fortune would depend upon her entire concealing it;
that, as my manager would come in again presently, she should go back
to her part of the house, and go on in the business as she did before;
that I would come to her and talk more at large with her in a day or
two. So she retired, after assuring me that not a word of it should go
out of her mouth; and indeed she was willing to retire before my tutor
came again, that he might not see the agony she was in.
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