daily pester’d with the Visits of her Addressors; several there were of
’em; but the chief were only a Lord of a very small Estate, tho’ of a
pretty great Age; a young blustering Knight, who had a Place of 500_l._
a Year at Court; and a County Gentleman, of a very plentiful Estate,
a Widower, and of a middle Age. These three only of her Lovers she
invited to Dinner, on the first Day of the next Month: In the mean while
she sent a rich Suit, and Equipage proportionable, to her Brother, with
an Invitation to dine with her on the same Day. Then she writ to
_Eugenia_ to come and stay in Town, if not in the same House with her,
for two or three Days before; which her affectionate Daughter obey’d; to
whom _Philadelphia_ related all her Brother’s past Extravagancies and
what she had done for him in redeeming most Part of his Estate; begging
of her, that if she could fancy his Person, she would take him into her
Mercy and marry him. Being assur’d, that such a virtuous Wife as she
would prove, must necessarily reclaim him, if yet he were not perfectly
convinc’d of his Follies; which, she doubted not, his late long
Sufferings had done. _Eugenia_ return’d, That she would wholly be
directed and advis’d by her in all Things; and that certainly she could
not but like the Brother, since she lov’d the Sister so perfectly and
truly.
The Day came, and just at Twelve, _Gracelove_, meeting the Steward on
the Stairs coming from his Lady, _Gracelove_ then told him, that he
believ’d he might take the Opportunity of that Afternoon to go over to
_Putney_, and take a Game or two at Bowls. The Steward return’d, Very
well, Sir, I shall let my Lady know it, if she enquires for you.
_Philadelphia_, who overheard what they said, call’d the Steward in
Haste, and bid him call _Gracelove_ back, and tell him, she expected his
Company at her Table to Day, and that she desir’d he would appear like
himself. The Steward soon overtook him at the Door, just going out as
_Eugenia_ came in, who look’d back on _Gracelove_: The poor Gentleman
was strangely surpriz’d at the Sight of her, as she was at his; but the
Steward’s Message did more amaze and confound him. He went directly to
his Chamber, to dress himself in one of those rich Suits lately made for
him; but, the Distraction he was in, made him mistake his Coat for his
Wastcoat, and put the Coat on first; but, recalling his straggling
Thoughts, he made Shift to get ready time enough to make his Appearance
without a second Summons. _Philadelphia_ was as pleasant at Dinner, as
ever she had been all her Life; she look’d very obligingly on all the
Sparks, and drank to every one of ’em particularly, beginning to the
Lord--and ending to the Stranger, who durst hardly lift up his Eyes a
second Time to her’s, to confirm him that he knew her. Her Brother was
so confounded, that he bow’d and continu’d his Head down ’till she had
done drinking, not daring to encounter her Eyes, that would then have
reproach’d him with his Villany to her.
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