H had, about a fortnight before, taken into his service a tenant's son, just come out of the country, a very handsome young lad scarce turn'd of nineteen, fresh as a rose, well shap'd and clever limb'd in short, a very good excuse for any woman's liking, even tho' revenge had been out of the question any woman, I say, who was disprejudic'd, and had wit and spirit enough to prefer a point of pleasure to a point of pride.
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H had clap'd a livery upon him and his chief employ was, after being shewn my lodgings, to bring and carry letters or messages between his master and me and as the situation of all kept ladies is not the fittest to inspire respect, even to the meanest of mankind, and, perhaps, less of it from the most ignorant, I could not help observing that this lad, who was, I suppose, acquainted with my relation to his master by his fellow-servants, used to eye me in that bashful confus'd way, more expressive, more moving and readier catch'd at by our sex, than any other declarations whatever my figure had, it seems, struck him, and modest and innocent as he was, he did not himself know that the pleasure he took in looking at me was love, or desire but his eyes, naturally mommy loves secretarys wanton, and now enflam'd with passion, spoke a great deal more than he durst have imagin'd they did.
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