at it. Equipped like a country lass, and furnished
with a bottle of spiritous liquors, he marched to
the old miser’s house. It was with difficulty
he found means to speak with the old woman, but at
last obtained the favour; where perfect in all the
cant of those people, he began to tell the occasion
of his coming, in hopes she would invite him to come
in, but all in vain; he was admitted no further that
the porch, with the house door a-jar: At last,
my lord finding no other way, fell upon this expedient.
He pretended to be taken suddenly ill, and tumbled
down upon the threshold. This noise brings the
young wife to them, who with much trouble persuades
her keeper to help her into the house, in regard to
the decorum of her sex, and the unhappy condition she
was in. The door had not been long shut, till
our imposter by degrees recovers, and being set on
a chair, cants a very religious thanksgiving to the
good gentlewoman for her kindness, and observed how
deplorable it was to be subject to such fits, which
often took her in the street, and exposed her to many
accidents, but every now and then took a sip of the
bottle, and recommended it to the old benefactress,
who was sure to drink a hearty dram. His lordship
had another bottle in his pocket qualified with a
Opium, which would sooner accomplish his desire, by
giving the woman a somniferous dose, which drinking
with greediness, she soon fell fast asleep.
His lordship having so far succeeded, and being fired
with the presence of the young wife, for whom he had
formed this odd scheme, his desires became impetuous,
which produced a change of colour, and made the artless
creature imagine the fit was returning. My lord
then asked if she would be so charitable as to let
him lie down on the bed; the good-natured young woman
shewed him the way, and being laid down, and staying
by him at his request, he put her in mind of her condition,
asking about her husband, whom the young woman painted
in his true colours, as a surly, jealous old tyrant.
The rural innocent imagining she had only a woman
with her, was less reserved in her behaviour and expressions
on that account, and his lordship soon found that
a tale of love would not be unpleasing to her.
Being now no longer able to curb his appetite, which
was wound up beyond the power of restraint, he declared
his sex to her, and without much struggling enjoyed
her.
He now became as happy as indulgence could make him;
and when the first transports were over, he contrived
the escape of this young adultress from the prison
of her keeper. She hearkened to his proposals
with pleasure, and before the old gentlewoman was awake,
she robbed her husband of an hundred and fifty pieces,
and marched off with lord Rochester to the inn, about
midnight.