the instant of my giving down my liquid contribution, render'd me sweetly subservient at once, to the increase of his joy, and of its effusions, moving me so as to make me exert all those springs of the compressive exsuction, with which the sensitive mechanism of that part thirstily draws and drains the nipple of Love, with much such an instinctive eagerness, and attachment, as, to compare great with less, kind nature engages infants at the breast, by the pleasure they find in the motion of their little mouths and cheeks, to extract the milky stream prepar'd for their nourishment.
But still there was no end of his vigour: this double-discharge, had so far from extinguish'd his desires, for that time, that it had not even calm'd them: and, at his age, desires are power: he was proceeding then amazingly to push it to a third triumph, still without uncasing: if a tenderness natural to true love, had not inspir'd me with self-denial enough to spare, and not overstrain him, and ac-
cordingly,
