1、 by Samuel Richardson PUBLISHERS NOTE PAMELA OR VIRTUE REWARDED Samuel Richardson, the first, in order of time, of the great English novelists, was born in 1689 and died at London in 1761. He was a printer by trade, and rose to be master of the Stationers Company. That he also became a novelist was
2、due to his skill as a letter-writer, which brought him, in his fiftieth year, a commission to write a volume of model familiar letters as an aid to persons too illiterate to compose their own. The notion of connecting these letters by a story which had interested him suggested the plot of Pamela and
3、 determined its epistolary form-a form which was retained in his later works. This novel (published 1740) created an epoch in the history of English fiction, and, with its successors, exerted a wide influence upon Continental literature. It is appropriately included in a series which is designed to
4、form a group of studies of English life by the masters of English fiction. For it marked the transition from the novel of adventure to the novel of character-from 1 661 the narration of entertaining events to the study of men and of manners, of motives and of sentiments. In it the romantic interest
5、of the story (which is of the slightest) is subordinated to the moral interest in the conduct of its characters in the various situations in which they are placed. Upon this aspect of the drama of human life Richardson cast a most observant, if not always a penetrating glance. His works are an almos
6、t microscopically detailed picture of English domestic life in the early part of the eighteenth century. PAMELA; OR, VIRTUE REWARDED LETTER I DEAR FATHER AND MOTHER, I have great trouble, and some comfort, to acquaint you with. The trouble is, that my good lady died of the illness I mentioned to you
7、, and left us all much grieved for the loss of her; for she was a dear good lady, and kind to all us her servants. Much I feared, that as I was taken by her ladyship to wait upon her person, I should be quite destitute again, and forced to return to you and my poor mother, who have enough to do to m
8、aintain yourselves; and, as my ladys goodness had put me to write and cast accounts, and made me a little expert at my needle, and otherwise qualified above my degree, it was not every family that could have found a place that your poor Pamela was fit for: but God, whose graciousness to us we have s
9、o often experienced at a pinch, put it into my good ladys heart, on her death-bed, just an hour before she expired, to recommend to my young master all her servants, one by one; and when it came to my turn to be recommended, (for I was sobbing and crying at her pillow) she could only say, My dear so
10、n!-and so broke off a little; and then recovering-Remember my poor Pamela-And these were some of her last words! O how my eyes run-Dont wonder to see the paper so blotted. Well, but Gods will must be done!-And so comes the comfort, that I shall not be obliged to return back to be a clog upon my dear
11、 parents! For my master said, I will take care of you all, my good maidens; and for you, Pamela, (and took me by the hand; yes, he took my hand before them all,) for my dear mothers sake, I will be a friend to you, and you shall take care of my linen. God bless him! and pray with me, my dear father
12、and mother, for a blessing upon him, for he has given mourning and a years wages to all my ladys servants; and I having no wages as yet, my lady having said she should do for me as I deserved, ordered the housekeeper to give me mourning with the rest; and gave me with his own hand four golden guinea
13、s, and some silver, which were in my old ladys pocket when she died; and said, if I was a good girl, and faithful and diligent, he would be a friend to me, for his mothers sake. And so I send you these four guineas for your comfort; for Providence will not let me want: And so you may pay some old de
14、bt with part, and keep the other part to comfort you both. If I get more, I am sure it is my duty, and it shall be my care, to love and cherish you both; for you have loved and cherished me, when I could do nothing for myself. I send them by John, our footman, who goes your way: but he does not know
15、 what he carries; because I seal them up in one of the little pill- boxes, which my lady had, wrapt close in paper, that they maynt chink; and be sure dont open it before him. 2 661 I know, dear father and mother, I must give you both grief and pleasure; and so I will only say, Pray for your Pamela;
16、 who will ever be Your most dutiful DAUGHTER. I have been scared out of my senses; for just now, as I was folding up this letter in my late ladys dressing-room, in comes my young master! Good sirs! how was I frightened! I went to hide the letter in my bosom; and he, seeing me tremble, said, smiling,
17、 To whom have you been writing, Pamela?-I said, in my confusion, Pray your honour forgive me!-Only to my father and mother. He said, Well then, let me see how you are come on in your writing! O how ashamed I was!-He took it, without saying more, and read it quite through, and then gave it me again;-
18、and I said, Pray your honour forgive me!-Yet I know not for what: for he was always dutiful to his parents; and why should he be angry that I was so to mine? And indeed he was not angry; for he took me by the hand, and said, You are a good girl, Pamela, to be kind to your aged father and mother. I a
19、m not angry with you for writing such innocent matters as these: though you ought to be wary what tales you send out of a family.-Be faithful and diligent; and do as you should do, and I like you the better for this. And then he said, Why, Pamela, you write a very pretty hand, and spell tolerably to
20、o. I see my good mothers care in your learning has not been thrown away upon you. She used to say you loved reading; you may look into any of her books, to improve yourself, so you take care of them. To be sure I did nothing but courtesy and cry, and was all in confusion, at his goodness. Indeed he
21、is the best of gentlemen, I think! But I am making another long letter: So will only add to it, that I shall ever be Your dutiful daughter, PAMELA ANDREWS. LETTER II In answer to the preceding. DEAR PAMELA, Your letter was indeed a great trouble, and some comfort, to me and your poor mother. We are
22、troubled, to be sure, for your good ladys death, who took such care of you, and gave you learning, and, for three or four years past, has always been giving you clothes and linen, and every thing that a gentlewoman need not be ashamed to appear in. But our chief trouble is, and indeed a very great o
23、ne, for fear you should be brought to anything dishonest or wicked, by being set so above yourself. Every body talks how you have come on, and what a genteel girl you are; and some say you are very pretty; and, indeed, six months since, when I saw you last, I should have thought so myself, if you wa
24、s not our child. But what avails all this, if you are to be ruined and undone!-Indeed, my dear Pamela, we begin to be in great fear for you; for what signify all the riches in the world, with a bad conscience, and to be dishonest! We are, tis true, very poor, and find it hard enough to live; though
25、once, as you know, it was better with us. But we would sooner live upon the water, and, if possible, the clay of the ditches I contentedly dig, than live better at the price of our childs ruin. I hope the good squire has no design: but when he has given you so much money, and speaks so kindly to you
26、, and praises your coming on; and, oh, that fatal word! that he would be kind to you, if you would do as you should do, almost kills us with fears. I have spoken to good old widow Mumford about it, who, you know, has formerly lived in good families; and she puts us in some comfort; for she says it i
27、s not unusual, when a lady dies, 3 661 to give what she has about her person to her waiting-maid, and to such as sit up with her in her illness. But, then, why should he smile so kindly upon you? Why should he take such a poor girl as you by the hand, as your letter says he has done twice? Why shoul
28、d he stoop to read your letter to us; and commend your writing and spelling? And why should he give you leave to read his mothers books?-Indeed, indeed, my dearest child, our hearts ache for you; and then you seem so full of joy at his goodness, so taken with his kind expressions, (which, truly, are
29、 very great favours, if he means well) that we fear-yes, my dear child, we fear-you should be too grateful,-and reward him with that jewel, your virtue, which no riches, nor favour, nor any thing in this life, can make up to you. I, too, have written a long letter, but will say one thing more; and t
30、hat is, that, in the midst of our poverty and misfortunes, we have trusted in Gods goodness, and been honest, and doubt not to be happy hereafter, if we continue to be good, though our lot is hard here; but the loss of our dear childs virtue would be a grief that we could not bear, and would bring o
31、ur grey hairs to the grave at once. If, then, you love us, if you wish for Gods blessing, and your own future happiness, we both charge you to stand upon your guard: and, if you find the least attempt made upon your virtue, be sure you leave every thing behind you, and come away to us; for we had ra
32、ther see you all covered with rags, and even follow you to the churchyard, than have it said, a child of ours preferred any worldly conveniences to her virtue. We accept kindly your dutiful present; but, till we are out of pain, cannot make use of it, for fear we should partake of the price of our p
33、oor daughters shame: so have laid it up in a rag among the thatch, over the window, for a while, lest we should be robbed. With our blessings, and our hearty prayers for you, we remain, Your careful, but loving Father and Mother, JOHN AND ELIZABETH ANDREWS. LETTER III DEAR FATHER, I must needs say,
34、your letter has filled me with trouble, for it has made my heart, which was overflowing with gratitude for my masters goodness, suspicious and fearful: and yet I hope I shall never find him to act unworthy of his character; for what could he get by ruining such a poor young creature as me? But that
35、which gives me most trouble is, that you seem to mistrust the honesty of your child. No, my dear father and mother, be assured, that, by Gods grace, I never will do any thing that shall bring your grey hairs with sorrow to the grave. I will die a thousand deaths, rather than be dishonest any way. Of
36、 that be assured, and set your hearts at rest; for although I have lived above myself for some time past, yet I can be content with rags and poverty, and bread and water, and will embrace them, rather than forfeit my good name, let who will be the tempter. And of this pray rest satisfied, and think
37、better of Your dutiful DAUGHTER till death. My master continues to be very affable to me. As yet I see no cause to fear any thing. Mrs. Jervis, the housekeeper, too, is very civil to me, and I have the love of every body. Sure they cant all have designs against me, because they are civil! I hope I s
38、hall always behave so as to be respected by every one; and that nobody would do me more hurt than I am sure I would do 4 661 them. Our John so often goes your way, that I will always get him to call, that you may hear from me, either by writing, (for it brings my hand in,) or by word of mouth. LETTE
39、R IV DEAR MOTHER, For the last was to my father, in answer to his letter; and so I will now write to you; though I have nothing to say, but what will make me look more like a vain hussy, than any thing else: However, I hope I shant be so proud as to forget myself. Yet there is a secret pleasure one
40、has to hear ones self praised. You must know, then, that my Lady Davers, who, I need not tell you, is my masters sister, has been a month at our house, and has taken great notice of me, and given me good advice to keep myself to myself. She told me I was a pretty wench, and that every body gave me a
41、 very good character, and loved me; and bid me take care to keep the fellows at a distance; and said, that I might do, and be more valued for it, even by themselves. But what pleased me much was, what I am going to tell you; for at table, as Mrs. Jervis says, my master and her ladyship talking of me
42、, she told him she thought me the prettiest wench she ever saw in her life; and that I was too pretty to live in a bachelors house; since no lady he might marry would care to continue me with her. He said, I was vastly improved, and had a good share of prudence, and sense above my years; and that it
43、 would be pity, that what was my merit should be my misfortune.- No, says my good lady, Pamela shall come and live with me, I think. He said, with all his heart; he should be glad to have me so well provided for. Well, said she, Ill consult my lord about it. She asked how old I was; and Mrs. Jervis
44、said, I was fifteen last February. O! says she, if the wench (for so she calls all us maiden servants) takes care of herself, shell improve yet more and more, as well in her person as mind. Now, my dear father and mother, though this may look too vain to be repeated by me; yet are you not rejoiced,
45、as well as I, to see my master so willing to part with me?-This shews that he has nothing bad in his heart. But John is just going away; and so I have only to say, that I am, and will always be, Your honest as well as dutiful DAUGHTER. Pray make use of the money. You may now do it safely. LETTER V M
46、Y DEAR FATHER AND MOTHER, John being to go your way, I am willing to write, because he is so willing to carry any thing for me. He says it does him good at his heart to see you both, and to hear you talk. He says you are both so sensible, and so honest, that he always learns something from you to th
47、e purpose. It is a thousand pities, he says, that such worthy hearts should not have better luck in the world! and wonders, that you, my father, who are so well able to teach, and write so good a hand, succeeded no better in the school you attempted to set up; but was forced to go to such hard labou
48、r. But this is more pride to me, that I am come of such honest parents, than if I had been born a lady. I hear nothing yet of going to Lady Davers; and I am very easy at present here: for Mrs. Jervis uses me as if I were her own daughter, and is a very good woman, and makes my masters interest her o
49、wn. She is always giving me good counsel, and I love her next to you 5 661 two, I think, best of any body. She keeps so good rule and order, she is mightily respected by us all; and takes delight to hear me read to her; and all she loves to hear read, is good books, which we read whenever we are alo
50、ne; so that I think I am at home with you. She heard one of our men, Harry, who is no better than he should be, speak freely to me; I think he called me his pretty Pamela, and took hold of me, as if he would have kissed me; for which, you may be sure, I was very angry: and she took him to task, and
