Memoirs of Fanny Hill
recent enjoyment; the girls too kissed and embraced me, assuring me
that for that time, or indeed any other, unless I pleased, I was to go
through no farther public trials, and that I was now consummatedly
initiated, and one of them.
As it was an inviolable law for every gallant to keep to his partner,
for the night especially, and even till he relinquished possession over
to the community, in order to preserve a pleasing property, and to
avoid the disgusts and indelicacy of another arrangement, the company,
after a short refection of biscuits and wine, tea and chocolate, served
in at now about one in the morning, broke up, and went off in pairs.
Mrs. Cole had prepared my spark and me an occasion field-bed, to which
we retired, and there ended the night in one continued strain of
pleasure, sprightly and uncloyed enough for us not to have formed one
wish for its ever knowing an end. In the morning, after a restorative
breakfast in bed, he got up, and with very tender assurance of a
particular regard for me, left me to the composure and refreshment of a
sweet slumber; waking out of which, and getting up to dress before Mrs.
Cole should come in, I found in one of my pockets a purse of guineas,
which he had slipt there; and just as I was musing on a liberality I
had certainly not expected, Mrs. Cole came in, to whom I immediately
communicated the present, and naturally offered her whatever share she
pleased: but assuring me that the gentleman had very nobly rewarded
her, she would on no terms, no entreaties, no shape I could put it in,
receive any part of it. Her denial, she observed, was no affectation of
grimace, and proceeded to read me such admirable lessons on the economy
of my person and my purse, as I became amply paid for my general
attention and conformity to in the course of my acquaintance with the
town. After which, changing the discourse, she fell on the pleasures of
the preceding night, where I learned, without much surprise, as I began
to enter on her character, that she had seen every thing that had
passed, from a convenient place managed solely for that purpose, and of
which she readily made me the confidante.
She had scarce finished this, when the little troop of love girls, my
companions, broke in, and renewed their compliments and caresses. I
observed with pleasure, that the fatigues and exercises of the night
had not usurped in the least on the life of their complexion, or the
freshness of their bloom: this I found, by their confession, was owing
to the management and advice of our rare directress. They went down
then to figure it, as usual, in the shop; whilst I repaired to my
lodging, where I employed myself till I returned to dinner at Mrs.
Cole’s.
Here I staid in constant amusement, with one or other of these charming
girls, till about five in the evening; when seized with a sudden drowsy
fit, I was prevailed on to go up and doze it off on Harriet’s bed, who
left me on it to my repose. There then I laid down in my clothes, and
fell fast asleep, and had now enjoyed, by guess, about an hour’s rest,
when I was pleasingly disturbed by my new and favourite gallant, who,
enquiring for me, was readily directed where to find me. Coming then
into my chamber, and seeing me lie alone, with my face turned from the
light towards the inside of the bed, he, without more ado, just slipped
off his breeches, for the greater ease and enjoyment of the naked
touch; and softly turning up my petticoats and shift behind, opened the
prospect of the back avenue to the genial seat of pleasure; where, as I
lay at my side length, inclining rather face downward, I appeared full
fair, and liable to be entered. Laying himself gently down by me, he
invested me behind, and giving me to feel the warmth of his body, as he
applied his thighs and belly close to me, and the endeavours of that
machine, whose touch has something so exquisitely singular in it, to
make its way good into me. I awaked pretty much startled at first, at
seeing who it was, disposed myself to turn to him, when he gave me a
kiss, and desiring me to keep my posture, just lifted up my upper
thigh, and ascertaining the right opening, soon drove it up to the
farthest: satisfied with which, and solacing himself with lying so
close in those parts, he suspended motion, and thus steeped in
pleasure, kept me lying on my side, into him, spoon-fashion, as he
termed it, from the snug indent of the back part of my thighs, and all
upwards, into the space of the bending between his thighs and belly;
till, after some time, that restless and turbulent inmate, impatient by
nature of longer quiet, urged him to action, which now prosecuting with
all the usual train of toying, kissing, and the like, ended at length
in the liquid proof on both sides, that we had not exhausted, or at
less were quickly recruited of last night’s draughts of pleasure in us.
With this noble and agreeable youth lived I in perfect joy and
constancy. He was full bent on keeping me to himself, for the
honey-month at least; but his stay in London was not even so long, his
father, who had a post in Ireland, taking him abruptly with him, on his
repairing thither. Yet even then I was near keeping hold of his
affection and person, as he had proposed, and I had consented to follow
him in order to go to Ireland after him, as soon as he could be settled
there; but meeting with an agreeable and advantageous match in that
kingdom, he chose the wiser part, and forebore sending for me, but at
the same time took care that I should receive a very magnificent
present, which did not however compensate for all my deep regret on my
loss of him.
This event also created a chasm in our little society, which Mrs. Cole,
on the foot of her usual caution, was in no haste to fill up; but then
it redoubled her attention to procure me, in the advantages of a
traffic for a counterfeit maidenhead, some consolation for the sort of
widowhood I had been left in; and this was a scheme she had never lost
prospect of, and only waited for a proper person to bring it to bear
with.
But I was, it seems, fated to be my own caterer in this, as I had been
in my first trial of the market.
I had now passed near a month in the enjoyment of all the pleasures of
familiarity and society with my companions, whose particular favourites
(the baronet excepted, who soon after took Harriet home) had all, on
the terms of community established in the house, solicited the
gratification of their taste for variety in my embraces; but I had with
the utmost art and address, on various pretexts, eluded their pursuit,
without giving them cause to complain; and this reserve I used neither
out of dislike of them, nor disgust of the thing, but my true reason
was my attachment to my own, and my tenderness of invading the choice
of my companions, who outwardly exempt, as they seemed, from jealousy,
could not but in secret like me the better for the regard I had for,
without making a merit of it to them. Thus easy, and beloved by the
whole family, did I get on; when one day, that, about five in the
afternoon, I stepped over to a fruit shop in Covent Garden, to pick
some table fruit for myself and the young women, I met with the
following adventure.
Whilst I was chaffering for the fruit I wanted, I observed myself
followed by a young gentleman, whose rich dress first attracted my
notice; for the rest, he had nothing remarkable in his person, except
that he was pale, thin-made, and ventured himself upon legs rather of
the slenderest. Easy was it to perceive, without seeming to perceive
it, that it was me he wanted to be at; and keeping his eyes fixed on
me, till he came to the same basket that I stood at, and cheapening, or
rather giving the first price asked for the fruit, began his
approaches. Now most certainly I was not at all out of figure to pass
for a modest girl. I had neither the feathers, nor fumet of a taudry
town-miss: a straw hat, a white gown, clean linen, and above all, a
certain natural and easy air of modesty (which the appearances of never
forsook me, even on those occasions that I most broke in upon it, in
practice) were all signs that gave him no opening to conjecture my
condition. He spoke to me; and this address from a stranger throwing a
blush into my cheeks, that still set him wider of the truth, I answered
him, with an awkwardness and confusion the more apt to impose, as there
really was a mixture of the genuine in them. But when proceeding, on
the foot of having broken the ice, to join discourse, he went into
other leading questions, I put so much innocence, simplicity, and even
childishness, into my answers, that on no better foundation, liking my
person as he did, I will not answer for it, he would have been sworn
for my modesty. There is, in short, in the men, when once they are
caught, by the eye especially, a fund of cullibility that their lordly
wisdom little dreams of, and in virtue of which the most sagacious of
them are seen so often our dupes. Amongst other queries he put to me,
one was, whether I was married? I replied, that I was too young to
think of that this many a year. To that of my age, I answered, and sunk
a year upon him, passing myself for not above seventeen. As to my way
of life, I told him I had served an apprenticeship to a milliner in
Preston, and was come to town after a relation, that I had found, on my
arrival, was dead, and now lived journey-woman to a milliner in town.
That last article, indeed, was not much of the side of what I pretended
to pass for; but it did pass, under favour of the growing passion I had
inspired him with. After he had next got out of me, very dexterously as
he thought, what I had no sort of design to make reserve of, my own, my
mistress’s name, and place of abode, he loaded me with fruit, all the
rarest and dearest he could pick out and sent me home, pondering on
what might be the consequence of this adventure.
As soon then as I came to Mrs. Cole’s, I related to her all that
passed, on which she very judiciously concluded, that if he did not
come after me there was no harm done, and that, if he did, as her
presage suggested to her he would, his character and his views should
be well sifted, so as to know whether the game was worth the springes;
that in the mean time nothing was easier than my part in it, since no
more rested on me than to follow her cue and promptership throughout,
till the last act.
The next morning, after an evening spent on his side, as we afterwards
learnt, in perquisitions into Mrs. Cole’s character in the
neighbourhood (than which nothing could be more favourable to her
designs upon him), my gentleman came in his chariot to the shop, where
Mrs. Cole alone had an inkling of his errand. Asking then for her, he
easily made a beginning of acquaintance by bespeaking some millinery
ware; when, as I sat without lifting my eyes, and pursuing the hem of a
ruffle with the utmost composure and simplicity of industry, Mrs. Cole
took notice, that the first impressions I made on him ran no risk of
being destroyed by those of Louisa and Emily, who were then sitting at
work by me. After vainly endeavouring to catch my eyes in rencounter
with him (I held my head down, affecting a kind of consciousness of
guilt for having, by speaking to him given him encouragement and means
of following me), and after giving Mrs. Cole direction when to bring
the things home herself, and the time he should expect them, he went
out, taking with him some goods, that he paid for liberally, for the
better grace of his introduction.
The girls all this time did not in the least smoak the mystery of this
new customer; but Mrs. Cole, as soon as we were conveniently alone,
insured me, in virtue of her long experience in these matters, “that