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<h2> To Dr LEWIS. </h2>
<h3> DEAR LEWIS, </h3>
<p>The deceitful calm was of short duration. I am plunged again in a sea of
vexation, and the complaints in my stomach and bowels are returned; so
that I suppose I shall be disabled from prosecuting the excursion I had
planned—What the devil had I to do, to come a plague hunting with a
leash of females in my train? Yesterday my precious sister (who, by the
bye, has been for some time a professed methodist) came into my apartment,
attended by Mr Barton, and desired an audience with a very stately air—'Brother
(said she), this gentleman has something to propose, which I flatter
myself will be the more acceptable, as it will rid you of a troublesome
companion.' Then Mr Barton proceeded to this effect—'I am, indeed,
extremely ambitious of being allied to your family, Mr Bramble, and I hope
you will see no cause to interpose your authority.' 'As for authority
(said Tabby, interrupting him with some warmth), I know of none that he
has a right to use on this occasion—If I pay him the compliment of
making him acquainted with the step I intend to take, it is all he can
expect in reason—This is as much as I believe he would do by me, if
he intended to change his own situation in life—In a word, brother,
I am so sensible of Mr Barton's extra ordinary merit, that I have been
prevailed upon to alter my resolution of living a single life, and to put
my happiness in his hands, by vesting him with a legal title to my person
and fortune, such as they are. The business at present, is to have the
writings drawn; and I shall be obliged to you, if you will recommend a
lawyer to me for that purpose'</p>
<p>You may guess what an effect this overture had upon me; who, from the
information of my nephew, expected that Barton was to make a formal
declaration of his passion for Liddy; I could not help gazing in silent
astonishment, alternately at Tabby, and her supposed admirer, who last
hung his head in the most aukward confusion for a few minutes, and then
retired on pretence of being suddenly seized with a vertigo—Mrs
Tabitha affected much concern, and would have had him make use of a bed in
the house; but he insisted upon going home, that he might have recourse of
some drops, which he kept for such emergencies, and his innamorata
acquiesced—In the mean time I was exceedingly puzzled at this
adventure (though I suspected the truth) and did not know in what manner
to demean myself towards Mrs Tabitha, when Jery came in and told me, he
had just seen Mr Barton alight from his chariot at lady Griskin's door—This
incident seemed to threaten a visit from her ladyship, with which we were
honoured accordingly, in less than half an hour—'I find (said she)
there has been a match of cross purposes among you good folks; and I'm
come to set you to rights'—So saying, she presented me with the
following billet</p>
<p>'DEAR SIR,</p>
<p>I no sooner recollected myself from the extreme confusion I was thrown
into, by that unlucky mistake of your sister, than I thought it my duty to
assure you, that my devoirs to Mrs Bramble never exceeded the bounds of
ordinary civility; and that my heart is unalterably fixed upon Miss Liddy
Melford, as I had the honour to declare to her brother, when he questioned
me upon that subject—Lady Griskin has been so good as to charge
herself, not only with the delivery of this note, but also with the task
of undeceiving Mrs Bramble, for whom I have the most profound respect and
veneration, though my affection being otherwise engaged is no longer in
the power of</p>
<p>Sir, Your very humble servant, RALPH BARTON.'</p>
<p>Having cast my eyes over this billet, I told her ladyship, that I would no
longer retard the friendly office she had undertaken: and I and Jery
forthwith retired into another room. There we soon perceived the
conversation grow very warm betwixt the two ladies; and, at length, could
distinctly hear certain terms of altercation, which we could no longer
delay interrupting, with any regard to decorum. When we entered the scene
of contention, we found Liddy had joined the disputants, and stood
trembling betwixt them, as if she had been afraid they would have
proceeded to something more practical than words. Lady Griskin's face was
like the full moon in a storm of wind, glaring, fiery, and portentous;
while Tabby looked grim and ghastly, with an aspect breathing discord and
dismay.—Our appearance put a stop to their mutual revilings; but her
ladyship turning to me, 'Cousin (said she) I can't help saying I have met
with a very ungrateful return from this lady, for the pains I have taken
to serve her family'—'My family is much obliged to your ladyship
(cried Tabby, with a kind of hysterical giggle); but we have no right to
the good offices of such an honourable go-between.' 'But, for all that,
good Mrs Tabitha Bramble (resumed the other), I shall be content with the
reflection, That virtue is its own reward; and it shall not be my fault,
if you continue to make yourself ridiculous—Mr Bramble, who has no
little interest of his own to serve, will, no doubt, contribute all in his
power to promote a match betwixt Mr Barton and his niece, which will be
equally honourable and advantageous; and, I dare say, Miss Liddy herself
will have no objection to a measure so well calculated to make her happy
in life'—'I beg your ladyship's pardon (exclaimed Liddy, with great
vivacity) I have nothing but misery to expect from such a measure; and I
hope my guardians will have too much compassion, to barter my peace of
mind for any consideration of interest or fortune'—'Upon my word,
Miss Liddy! (said she) you have profited by the example of your good aunt—I
comprehend your meaning, and will explain it when I have a proper
opportunity—In the mean time, I shall take my leave—Madam,
your most obedient, and devoted humble servant,' said she, advancing close
up to my sister, and curtsying so low, that I thought she intended to
squat herself down on the floor—This salutation Tabby returned with
equal solemnity; and the expression of the two faces, while they continued
in this attitude, would be no bad subject for a pencil like that of the
incomparable Hogarth, if any such should ever appear again, in these times
of dullness and degeneracy.</p>
<p>Jery accompanied her ladyship to her house, that he might have an
opportunity to restore the etuis to Barton, and advise him to give up his
suit, which was so disagreeable to his sister, against whom, however, he
returned much irritated—Lady Griskin had assured him that Liddy's
heart was pre-occupied; and immediately the idea of Wilson recurring to
his imagination, his family-pride took the alarm. He denounced vengeance
against the adventurer, and was disposed to be very peremptory with his
sister; but I desired he would suppress his resentment, until I should
have talked with her in private.</p>
<p>The poor girl, when I earnestly pressed her on this head, owned with a
flood of tears, that Wilson had actually come to the Hot Well at Bristol,
and even introduced himself into our lodgings as a Jew pedlar; but that
nothing had passed betwixt them, further than her begging him to withdraw
immediately, if he had any regard for her peace of mind: that he had
disappeared accordingly, after having attempted to prevail upon my
sister's maid, to deliver a letter; which, however, she refused to
receive, though she had consented to carry a message, importing that he
was a gentleman of a good family; and that, in a very little time, he
would avow his passion in that character—She confessed, that
although he had not kept his word in this particular, he was not yet
altogether indifferent to her affection; but solemnly promised, she would
never carry on any correspondence with him, or any other admirer, for the
future, without the privity and approbation of her brother and me.</p>
<p>By this declaration, she made her own peace with Jery; but the hot-headed
boy is more than ever incensed against Wilson, whom he now considers as an
impostor, that harbours some infamous design upon the honour of his family—As
for Barton he was not a little mortified to find his present returned, and
his addresses so unfavourably received; but he is not a man to be deeply
affected by such disappointments; and I know not whether he is not as well
pleased with being discarded by Liddy, as he would have been with a
permission to prosecute his pretensions, at the risque of being every day
exposed to the revenge or machinations of Tabby, who is not to be slighted
with impunity.—I had not much time to moralize on these occurrences;
for the house was visited by a constable and his gang, with a warrant from
Justice Buzzard, to search the box of Humphry Clinker, my footman,—who
was just apprehended as a highwayman. This incident threw the whole family
into confusion. My sister scolded the constable for presuming to enter the
lodgings of a gentleman on such an errand, without having first asked, and
obtained permission; her maid was frightened into fits, and Liddy shed
tears of compassion for the unfortunate Clinker, in whose box, however,
nothing was found to confirm the suspicion of robbery.</p>
<p>For my own part, I made no doubt of the fellow's being mistaken for some
other person, and I went directly to the justice, in order to procure his
discharge; but there I found the matter much more serious than I expected—Poor
Clinker stood trembling at the bar, surrounded by thief-takers; and at a
little distance, a thick, squat fellow, a postilion, his accuser, who had
seized him on the street, and swore positively to his person, that the
said Clinker had, on the 15th day of March last, on Blackheath, robbed a
gentleman in a post-chaise, which he (the postilion) drove—This
deposition was sufficient to justify his commitment; and he was sent
accordingly to Clerkenwell prison, whither Jery accompanied him in the
coach, in order to recommend him properly to the keeper, that he may want
for no convenience which the place affords.</p>
<p>The spectators, who assembled to see this highwayman, were sagacious
enough to discern something very villainous in his aspect; which (begging
their pardon) is the very picture of simplicity; and the justice himself
put a very unfavourable construction upon some of his answers, which, he
said, savoured of the ambiguity and equivocation of an old offender; but,
in my opinion, it would have been more just and humane to impute them to
the confusion into which we may suppose a poor country lad to be thrown on
such an occasion. I am still persuaded he is innocent; and, in this
persuasion, I can do no less than use my utmost endeavours that he may not
be oppressed—I shall, to-morrow, send my nephew to wait on the
gentleman who was robbed, and beg; he will have the humanity to go and see
the prisoner; that, in case he should find him quite different from the
person of the highwayman, he may bear testimony in his behalf—Howsoever
it may fare with Clinker, this cursed affair will be to me productive of
intolerable chagrin—I have already caught a dreadful cold, by
rushing into the open air from the justice's parlour, where I had been
stewing in the crowd; and though I should not be laid up with the gout, as
I believe I shall, I must stay at London for some weeks, till this poor
devil comes to his trial at Rochester; so that, in all probability, my
northern expedition is blown up.</p>
<p>If you can find any thing in your philosophical budget, to console me in
the midst of these distresses and apprehensions, pray let it be
communicated to</p>
<p>Your unfortunate friend, MATT. BRAMBLE LONDON, June 12.</p>
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