Chapter5
Showingwhotheamiablelady，andherunamiablemaidwereAsinthemonthofJune，thedamaskrose，whichchancehathplantedamongthelilies，withtheircandidhuemixeshisvermilion；
orassomeplaysomeheiferinthepleasantmonthofMaydiffusesherodoriferousbreathovertheflowerymeadows；oras，inthebloomingmonthofApril，thegentle，constantdove，perchedonsomefairbough，sitsmeditatingonhermate，so，lookingahundredcharmsandbreathingasmanysweets，herthoughtsbeingfixedonherTommy，withaheartasgoodandinnocentasherfacewasbeautiful，Sophiaforitwassheherselflayrecliningherlovelyheadonherhand，whenhermaidenteredtheroom，and，runningdirectlytothebed，cried，\"Madam-madam-whodothyourladyshipthinkisinthehouse？\"
Sophiastartingup，cried，\"Ihopemyfatherhathnotovertakenus。\"
\"No，madam，itisoneworthahundredfathers；Mr。Joneshimselfishereatthisveryinstant。\"\"Mr。Jones！\"saysSophia，\"itisimpossible！Icannotbesofortunate。\"Hermaidaverredthefact，andwaspresentlydetachedbyhermistresstoorderhimtobecalled；forshesaidshewasresolvedtoseehimimmediately。