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Mr. and Mrs. Bencoolen were too fashionable to occupy the same room 33 at night — but their apartments were on tlie same floor, though divided by a gallery at the head of the stairs. In the morning of the appointed interview, Mrs. Bencoolen found her- self extremely ill ; and cards were despatched to excuse her from a large party that evening. She confined her- self all day — and the house was shut up at an early hour. Every thing succeeded ; and the parties met. But it was a meeting rather of em- barrassment than of rapture. Jemima was present during the hour they c5 34 passed together ; and Mrs. Bencoolen excused herself for the unprecedented steps, the jealousy of her husband had compelled her to adopt. Insensibly they forgot their situation, and their conversation became free and unre- strained, but critically correct. At parting, Henry kissed his cousin's fair hand, and received permission to re- new his visit. To the second interview succeeded a third ; and it became, at length, ab- solutely necessary to their mutual feel- ings that they should continue to see each other. It was towards the close of May, 35 when Henry made one of his accus- tomed midnight visits ; but what was his consternation at beholding his cou- sin bathed in teai^ ! He tenderly in- quired the cause of her affliction, when she replied^ — *' Forgive me, Henry ; 1 have strong forbodings that we have met for the last time.^^ While she spoke, she cast her mild blue eyes downwards to the carpet, and sighed. — It was a sigh, to steal upon the senses ; and Henry^s sympathetic heart echoed the plaintive murmur. — For some moments both were silent. " Henry P^ — said she, taking his trembling hand — "dearest Henry! c6 36 we must part. I dare not continue this stolen indulgence — take a last farewell from your unhappy cousin !'^ She kissed the hand she held ; and the warmth of her glowing lips fired his soul. Then, in accents modulated by love, and harmonized by the graces, she added, '^ Ask not the cause — You — of all human beings — ought never to know it/' This language was so new, and so little expected, that it produced sti*ange revolutions in Henry's mind. To listen at his age- — unmoved — to the tenderest expressions that a sen- 37 ti mental heart could breathe, softened by the languors of \^eeping beauty, would have been philosophy indeed ! — and such philosophy, as he had not been taught at Oxford. At former interviews, the dress of Mrs. Bencoolen had always been be- comingly modest, and corresponding with the delicacy of her behaviour. It was still modest — but rather airy, for the tender struggles of a parting scene. The night — it is true — m as sultry ; and a white Indian robe, spun as it were by a single silk- worm, folded round the tempting person of the fair 38 Bencoolen : it was transparent — and her eloquent blood blushed all her ten- der wishes. Henry fell at her feet ; at the feet of blooming — yielding- — ripened beauty. He hid his burning cheek upon a limb, moulded by desire, and polished by the Queen of Love. " We must part, Henry !^^ — re- peated Mrs. Bencoolen — '^ Virtue will have it so ! — Farewell, my be- loved friend ! — Remember — this last farewell !^^ She raised him from the ground, to 30 the sopha oil which she was sitting ; and threw her beautiful white arms around his neck — sobbing a reiterated soft farewell. A pearl cestus guarded the Ben- coolen waist, and, alone, confined her robe with an oriental topaz clasp. During the mutual fervour of their fond adieus, this clasp lost its hold, and as Henry returned his cousin^s amorous embrace, a full, firm, uncon- fined, bosom, wildly panted on his heart— communicating the most bliss- ful impatience to his whole system. Moving, as if to fly from danger. 40 thus imperative, Mrs. Bencoolen so changed her position, that Henry^s hand riveted on her delicious breast. At this critical moment, the cry of fire, from the next room, restored the cousins to their senses. Jemima, wlio had previously withdrawn, rushed into the chamber, the picture of terror ; and the cry of fire was repeated. Mrs. Bencoolen ^s dressing* room was fitted up after the manner of a green- house, where a perpetual Summer bloomed throughout the year. Here they hastily concealed poor Henry. Upon inquiry, it was found, that 41 the Nabob had dreamed his bed room was on fire, and himself in dan- ger of perishing in the flames. The servants were, hastily, summoned to his aid ; for Mr. Bencoolen's nerves had suffered so severe a shock, he was obliged to undergo a course of resto- ratives, and to pass the remainder of the night, more dead than alive, on the sopha his wife had dedicated to a more interesting scene. Meanwhile, Henry was almost suf- focated with the odours that sur- rounded him : the window, however, was happily open, and he had no alternative, but that of remaining quiet till morning ; yet, as he could not con- 42 jecture how he was then to make his escape, his feelings were by no raeans enviable. With the morrow, Mrs. Bencoolen — who had paid the most affectionate attention to her husband during his malady — contrived to prevail with him to remove to his own room ; and, at about two o'clock, Henry, dressed in woman's clothes, with a large poke bonnet, and a band box, containing his own paraphernalia, was conducted to the hall by Jemima. A hackney coach waited, at the next door, for the pretty Milliner^ a Miss, and he was left to his own ingenuity to change his dress. 43 This adventure, however, had by no means come to a finale. The Nabob, in the course of the morning, felt him- self much worse ; his debilitated nerves had received a shock too violent for their remaining powers : the knocker w£is muffled with half a dozen pairs of French white kid gloves — the whole of P******* Place was laid over with straw — a consultation of physicians was convened — and every engine put in play to re-invigo- rate the exhausted constitution of the shrivelled Nabob. But Nature had nearly ran its race. Baths, warm from the cows, were prepared to receive the remnant of his 44 person : veal cutlets — almost alive — were applied to his chest, and to the soles of his feet ; and the richest jellies were poured down his throat. Still, he continued to decline in strength ; and, on the morning- of the fifth day, he was visited with a waking vision, that hastened Iiis passport to the other world. For the first time since his fright, he was lulled, by strong opiates, into a calm sleep which lasted some hours. Towards noon he awoke, with dreadful horrors depicted on his ghastly counte- nance. He imagined he saw his pil- low encompassed by Murder, Rapine, and a train of furies, who danced with 45 hideous yellings in a circle round him. At his feet lay the body of a strangled Prince, with his wife and children weeping over him. Presently a youth, in royal robes, ap- peared ; and, the next moment, all the infants were bathed in blood. The Usurper, making a foot-stool of the body of the deceased, sprung into a vacant throne— his countenance was irradiated with joy : but, as he smiled his triumph, he discovered that all his teeth had been drawn, and that his hands were bound behind him with a golden chain. The Nabob, gazing on this appalling 46 vision with agony indescribable, at length, gave a piercing groan — and expired. Now for a little peep behind the curtain. Previously to Mr. Bencoolen^s ar- rival in England, he determined never to admit Henry Villars within his doors ; and this resolution was founded in the affection which had grown up between him and Mrs. Bencoolen. It was a temptation to her virtue, and might prove the bane of his future happiness. Mrs. Bencoolen did not chuse to 47 dispute the point with her husband, and trusted to chance for the pleasure of seeing her old play-fellow. Not that she felt any improper passion for him ! hers was, then, the pure senti- ment of childish love : but, when she saw him afterwards in public, she was conscious of a warmer, though not a criminal, emotion towards him ; and this sentiment increased to a degree of painful anxiety, that led her, ulti- mately, to place confidence in Jemima, and to engage her aid to favour an interview. This was precisely the object of Jemima^s ambition, who, hitherto, had only lived in noble families, and well 48 knew the value of a secret. From practice she was no mean adept in the science of Intrigue ; and, when she had a point to carry, she stopped at nothing. Her person was pretty and genteel, and from associating with high fashion, she had acquired agree- able manners ; but, above all, she had roguish, black, sparkling eyes, that she always knew how to drill to her own advantage. As Mrs. Bencoolen was a novice, she «did not chuse to instruct her in the secret of certain Milliners certain private apartments for the accommo- dation of Ladies of Rank, and other convenient privacies^ which abound in 49 ^ this great metropolis ; but she deter- mined to plunge her lady at once into the depth of embarrassment, that hers might be the lucrative office of reliev- ing her hereafter. To this meritorious end, she applied by distant hints, leers, and innuendo's, to the Swiss porter, who always slept in the great chair in the hall. Him she must win to her purpose. The Swiss, curling up his musta- chios, told her, in broken English, that he had more honour than to betray his master for money, and never ac- cepted any bribe from a lady, but her person. VOL. I. D 50 This was coming to the point at once ; but Miss Jemima made a very fine speech about virtue, and chastity, and character, which, notwithstanding, ended in a bashful acceptance of the covenant, which she promised to seal that very night. Big with self-importance, she flew up stairs, and bounced very uncere- moniously into her lady's apartment. It was before the usual hour of rising ; but Jemima drew back the curtains, and sitting herself down on the bed, related the foregoing circumstances with that easy familiarity, which a con- fidante impudently assumes the mo- ment she has her superior in her power. 51 Mrs. Bencooleii, who had always noticed an engaging, modest deport- ment in her servant, was terrified at this sudden change in her manners. She had, however, gone too far to re- cede; and, thinking it most prudent to conceal the indignation she felt at Jemima's conduct, she merely told her, she would not be ungrateful. When she arose, she put a fifty- pound note into her woman ^s hand. Jemima, who would have sold her virtue, at any time, for a tythe of that sum, was overjoyed to excess; and, through her purchased zeal, everything had succeeded fo her lady^s satisfac- d2 U. OF ILL LIB. 52 tion — or, rather, icould have succeeded, but for the Nabob's dream . As the dream, however, had released Mrs. Bencoolen from bondage, she calml\ subscribed to this adage — " AlPs well that ends well.'' To return to P ***^****t* Place. An undertaker was sent for, to whom the Nabob's remains were unfeelin^jflv but fashionably, consigned ; and every preparation was made for a splendid funeral. Mrs. Bencoolen — to whom all the 58 Nabob's fortune was bequeathed — mourned like the Ephesian Matron. Jemima favoured her lady's continued correspondence with Henry Villars ; and, very early in the morning after the funeral, my lady and her maid, muffled up, passed through the Mews to a hackney coach, intended to con- duct them to Shoreditch Church, where Mrs. Bencoolen was to become — under the Rose — Mrs. Villars. It may be well to remark, that, as my knowledge of events was confined to persons only who came within my observation, I have related this tale, as 1 shall do others, methodically — notwithstanding the materials, at the d3 S4 time, only reached me in a detached way, and at intervals, just as my cu- riosity might happen to be favoured by circumstances. For two days I remained shut up in the deserted chamber — not without my own reflections on the Nabob's vision — and then ray soul passed to new captivity. SOPHA IN A FASHIONABLE SQUARE, OE SCHOOL FOR MOTHERS. Ever changing, my Soul next re- posed in a dining-room sopha, at a house in ****** Square. The profuse taste of my former mistress was here contrasted by a pleasing- union of simplicity with elegance. The proprietor of this mansion — the Honourable Frederick Basil — was d4 56 a Lieutenant-General in the service, commanding on the Continent. His lady lived in great retirement during his absence, devoting herself to the moral accomplishment of her two daughters, who would be of an age to be presented, at their father's return, the following winter. Mild, amiable, and unobtrusive, in her own manners, Mrs. Basil sought rather to make her daughters admira- ble for their virtues, than for the bril- liancy of their attainments. They were fine girls, well read in the British Clas- sics ; they danced with graceful mo- desty — sung with taste — and touched the harp and the piano with expres- 57 sion : they read French and Italian, but were not so fashionable as to un- derstand German. Their uncle, the Earl of F * * * * ? lived in the same square, and kept up a princely establishment. The Earl had four daughters. The elder, Lady Grace, had, the preceding spring, bestowed her hand — with the full approbation of her heart — on the accomplished Marquis of PI * * * * . This young nobleman, who came to his title before he left College, was, very deservedly^ a man of high noto- riety in the fashionable world. His stud was remarkable for blood, beauty, d5 58 and bone; and so assiduous was his cultivation of his extraordinary talents, that, at two-and-twenty, he was es- teemed the best Amateur Whip in the kingdom. And he had other rare qualities: he had obtained a patent for a harness bit ; and aided in his im- provements by his dentist, the volun- tary loss of a front tooth enabled him to squirt his spittle as far, and as scien- tifically, as any mail coachman on the northern road. In this dashing union, Lady Grace found herself enviably happy. When mounted on the box with her dear lord, they were the gape — the gaze — the wonder — of the dazzled crowd ! 59 besides, the two balls that ornamented her coronet were ensigns grateful* to her ambition. But as violent delights have violent ends, in course of the following winter, the Marchioness had so devoted herself to the gaming table — and with so much ill-success — that she began to transfer her solicitudes from her lord, to a certain gentleman^ whose arms are, notoriously, embla- zoned with Three Balls : and to his protection she confided the custody of her personal jewels, to preserve im- maculate the more estimate jewel of her honour. Their vicinity to each other favoured a familiar intercourse between the fa- d6 60 niilies in the Square; insomuch, that scarcely a morning passed without a " how d^ye do ^' visit from Lady Jane, Lady Sophia, and Lady Barbara, to the Basils. These three unmarried Right Ho- nourables resembled their cousins in years and in loveliness ; but, otherwise, they were as opposite as extremes. The Misses Basil might be called pearls of beauty : their titled relatives were brilliants of the first water. They had a Parisienne governess, and all their masters were foreign. They never touched any instrument save the castanets and the tambourine: Atti- tude and Grace were their idols ; and 61 these amusements flattered both, by displaying to great advantage the ad- mirable tournure of their persons — persons that disdained superfluous clothing, and were, '^ when unadorned, adorned the most." They danced the Fandango and the Bolero with appropriate national ges- ture ; and could whirl round on one leg, with the other horizontally ex- tended, as rapidly and as repeatedly as Angiolini. They were, likewise, Virtuosi : they exhibited models at Somerset House of naked Cupids, delicately sculptured by their own fair hands ; they would 62 descant on the genus and property of plants with surprising volubility and technical correctness. They delighted to expatiate on the innocent loves of vegetable nature ; lingered, with en- thusiasm, on the procreative powers of the tenderly-cooing little grass ; the sympathetic union of the anthers with the stigmata; and the impreg- nation of the pollen by the passing- breeze. Their privacy was devoted to the study of German morality ; and they doated on this species of refined phi- losophy. When they read Goethe — Lady Jane professed herself to be, sentimentally, enamoured with the di- 63 vine Werter — '' his passion was so sublime !'' . "More sublime than natural;'^ — retorted Lady Sophia — " the man was a fool ! '' " I dare believe/^ — said Lady Bab, with a softened sigh — " that Charlotte would have forgiven him — I feel quite sure that I should.'^ These were the accomplished im- pressions made by a fashionable edu- cation on tbe minds of these beau- tiful girls, who, left to the bias of their own innately virtuous disposi- tions, would have been an honour to 64 their family, and an ornamehl to their Sex! But the Earl sought all his enjoy- ments far away from the bosom of his family ; and the Countess was a Blue Stocking ! She, poor weak woman, had taught herself to believe, that it was more pa- triotically noble to devote her time to the Republic of Letters, than to the instruction of her children : madly pur- suing the public good, she totally de- serted her private duties. In her opinion, the female mind was ennobled by soaring above common 65 prejudice. To be the arbiter of all works issuing from the press — to bestow the Laurel and the Bays ou titled merit ; and to silence, by malig- nant criticism, every plebeian effort at fame, was " the consummation de- voutly to be wished ! ^^ Mrs. Basil, with the amiable solici- tudes of an exemplary mother, would have shuddered with apprehension at the dazzling example of her Right Ho- nourable nieces so constantly exposed to her own daughters, had she not felt conscious that their minds were too pure to be vitiated : she, therefore, contented herself in cultivating the virtues she had so assiduously en- 66 grafted on their principles, and gave a sigh of deep regret to the future prospects in life of her misguided re- lations. Thus meritoriously inspired, and unceasingly awake to the eventual welfare of her darling children — Mrs. Basil had, latterly, devoted much of her time to the completion of a little work she was anxiously arranging for their future guide. Her daughters had attained that age which was to mark their future cha- racter. They were about to leave the peaceful scenes of tranquil life, to encounter the seductive tumults of gaiety and dissipation. They stood at the threshold of a world — new — 67 full of gay delights — of smiling plea- sures — and this was the moment to fortify their minds with the shield achieved by maternal solicitude and atfection. Religion had been invariably in- stilled on their principles, as the ster- ling basis of every virtue and of every amiable qualification ; and to its sa- cred truths, she had observed, with ineffable delight, they assented with warm and fervent hearts. But virtues, equally fair in their early progress, often languished in the vortex of fash- ion, gaiety, and dissipation — where almost every scene and every society conspire to banish serious reflection — 68 where the ill-natured sarcasm, or the insidious jeer, is conveyed in the se- ducing language of vivacity and wit — where vice is not only extenuated, but rendered amiable by false sophistry ; and goodness is dressed up by ridicule in the forbidding garb of sententious morality. In the performance of the task, how- ever, Mrs. Basil avoided to terrify their susceptible minds with a picture of the world, so unlike that which fancy and expectation naturally form. Her's was the effort to warn them against the contagion of bad example, without wholly destroying the pleasing pros- pects of the glowing imagination — 69 reserving to herself a hope that their's would be the lot to mingle in socie- ties where a disposition to pleasure and vivacity would not be gratified at the expense of reason and of moral duty. Warm, open, and unsuspecting in their dispositions, they might deride the possibility of change in their ha- bitually-cherished sentiments. She, therefore, sought to impress them with a conviction, that, in the varieties of dissipation, deviation from rectitude was almost imperceptible, and could alone be guarded by stated periods of devotional reflection. As the young ladies were one eve^j. 70 ing taking their kiss and blessing for the night, Mrs. Basil presented them with her manuscript, thus addressing them : " To offer you a picture of the sor- rows and disappointments of life — my beloved girls — where every scene re- flects the imagery of increasing joys, may, at fii'St perusal, appear to your gay, eager, youthful hearts as the false colouring of peevish age — pencilled by the cold hand of Austerity. But, alas ! very few years will convince you that mine is a faithful portrait of the world. Experience will teach you, that the most favoured hope is too often disappointed, and that pleasure |s a fleeting enjoyment. 71 " Patient endurance and pious re- signation form the bulwark of our sex^s happiness — for many are the trials to which our weak nature is exposed ; and those trials become doubly painful when tenderness and sensibility are our leading character- istics. " Were it possible that your pre- sent dispositions were incapable of change, I should leave you to your- selves without the least shadow of ap- prehension ; but it is the innocent and amiable presumption of your hearts that alarms my apprehensions ; and I trust to yourselves to estimate, as it deserves, this mark of my affectionate solicitude.'^ 72 The young ladies received their mother's present with filial reverence — and, having pressed it to their hearts, retired. It was to the following ex- emplary and impressive effect : '^ Vice would never be able to boast such a numerous train of votaries, if she could not clothe herself in the most seducing apparel — assume the most captivating form — and throw around her every attraction to allure the pas- sions, and to deceive our erring na- ture. She strews her paths with flow- ers, and gives such a gay and brilliant colouring to her seductions, that the youthful heart is too often irretrievably involved in her snares, before it even suspects danger. 73 " To shine in the sphere of elegant life, gratifies our fondest desires ; and in order to shine, we must be accom- plished : but accomplishments that do not adorn more solid qualifications are Hke beautiful flowers without fragrance ; they may, for a time, amuse the giddy crowd ; but, without worth to dignify them, they will never make real friends ; they will never atone for exiled reason ; nor will they, alone, form those ties of affection which are the charm — the honour — and the consolation of life. '* I appreciate as they deserve, how- ever, the accomplishments you possess. Music and drawing will solace you in the hours of retirement. I invite yuu VOL. I. E 74 to prize a cultivation of those delight- ful resources against ennui; but wish you to consider them merely amuse- nients, and not the business of your lives — remembering, that all the plea- sure which harmony can afford the ear, a painting can afford the eye, will not atone for the absence of those social virtues which can alone endear you to your family, or insure your indi- vidual happiness. '' The first accomplishment to dig- nify the female character, is a mild, patient, gentle, and unassuming dis- position: it is essential to our own peace; and confirms the comforts of those with whom we are connected. ?6 Nature has given you both a pleasing softness of temper ; but it is study and reflection that must preserve it from degenerating into insipidity. Avoid, however^ extremes : to dazzle is far less desirable than to please. " In your reading, select such au- thors as appeal to the head as well as to the heart : such as will give an elevation of sentiment without leading to abstruse or learned subjects: and as strenuously avoid all such works as tend to enervate the mind — soften the heart — or inflame the passions. The latter is an indulgence too habitual with our sex ; and you deplore with me its fatal effects in our own family. £ 2 76 Books have more influence on the mind than is generally imagined ; and a familiarity with those that adorn the mind and improve the heart, are an ultimate treasure, which will com- pensate for the ravages of time, and render you beloved, when your persons shall have ceased to be lovely. " Girls of your station in life view the economy of their domestic con- cerns as wholly beneath their notice. They prefer to be indolently consi- dered cyphers in their own families, to a laudable attention to their house- hold affairs. But an application to these duties is, in every sense, your 77 supreme interest. Divested even of its other advantages, whatever is saved from the uncontrolled extravagance of your servants, will increase your means of indulging your benevolence ; and that, to a noble mind, is the highest source of gratification. " A sensible husband, however highly he may estimate your more elegant accomplishments, will be greatly disappointed if you know not how to accommodate youi*selves to the inspection of those affairs he may com- mit to your exclusive charge. If he be tender and affectionate, he will be anxious you should possess his entire E 3 78 confidence: in your society he will wish to be unreserved in every com- munication ; but how can he converse on those necessary subjects which re- late to the management of his fortune, with her whose mind is totally es- tranged from all domestic habits ? The useful qualities of the female cha- racter must harmonize with her more imposing attractions ; and the man, whose admiration has been first caught by the brilliancy of the latter, will eventually pay them a more sincere homage when he finds them united with the former. '' Taste — a love of elegance — and a disposition to refinement — lead to 79 extravagance and dissipation, when uncorrected by that love of home, which springs from a knowledge of its comforts and the discharge of its cares. Your introduction into public life, is a step necessary to form your manners and to promote your future establishment : it will, probably, teach you that artificial polish — that fash- ionable ceremony — those high-bred distinctions — that are essential to the customs of elegant society : but good breeding is inspired by good temper; and the politeness that never varies, and the manners which are ever pleas- ing, depend on principles rightly formed, and a heart open to the im- pressions of social affection. E 4 80 " Dress is a necessary, but usually a tedious study. It engrosses too much the attention of our sex. But I rely on the purity of your minds for this con- viction — that modesty and simplicity must always unite with elegance, to make our ornaments becoming. Wo- men dress to please, and to be ad- mired ; but a want of decency is a want of sense — and fashion is ever in extremes. ** In speaking of manners, I would willingly avoid a glance towards your own cousins. Masculine habits and bold opinions are inimical to decorum, and foreign to that modesty which ought to be the leading feature of SI the female character. Mildness, grace, and becoming dignity, are the na- turally attractive charms of our sex. A fashionable direliction from these principles carries the married man to the gaming table, and otherwise es- tranges him from home. And how- ever loudly people may declaim against the want of true good breeding in the men — the fault, depend on it, is wholly ours : a reformation in female manners would soon correct the im- pudent familiarity, now so fashionable in the other sex. " On your entrance into the world, the novelty of its pleasures will trans- cend your warmest expectations. — e5 82 Admired and delighted, you will pro- bably, for a time, remain unsusceptible of any tender partialities : at least, of any passion which will powerfully affect your sensibilities. But, when novelty shall have removed the fasci- nations of gaiety, you will, almost insensibly, turn your ideas towards some plan of established happiness : and, as an ingredient — if not as a foundation — the romantic spirit of young minds will readily suggest an attachment. But beware of futile ex- pectations, and of romantic dreams, as certain weapons destructive of your future peace. ** A virtuous, well founded affection. 83 however, is one of the sweetest re- sources of earthly happiness ; and I should be, indeed, lost to all feeling, if 1 could attempt to lesson its influ- ence : but females should ever endea- vour to suppress a rising weakness, and to acquire that fortitude, which will not suffer a momentary impulse to shelter under the name of Sensi- bility. It is a fond allusion which fre- quently leads to disappointment and to unavailing repentance. Do not be to easily allured by external qualifica- tions, or allow the charms of wit, or of insinuating manners, to prevent your attention to qualities of far higher estimation. Unequal matches should likewise be carefully avoided : they e6 84 flatter the vanity and gratify the am- bition, it is true ; but they seldom fail to entaU eventual misery. '* To suffer rank or wealth to dazzle our better reason, is a most unpardon- able error ; for it is a violation of the best feelings of the heart ; and that mind must be, indeed, mean and ab- ject, that would sacrifice its purest af- fections to the demon of wealth. " It would be equally imprudent to form an attachment beneath your birth and justifiable expectations. Pe- cuniary distresses are, of all others, the least supportable to a refined dis- position, and the most inimical to 85 the lasting affections of a married JiJe. The dream of happiness passes away — and it is well if disgust and hatred do not complete the measure of misery. " The woman is — in my opinion — wicked, who gives her hand at the altar without her heart. 1 do not mean to infer, that it is requisite you should feel a romantic attachment, al- though it is sometimes thought inse- parable from love. Esteem, founded on a perfect knowledge of your lover's character — gratitude for his decided partiality and avowed preference — will be sufficient to render you both happy, as it will enable you to dis- 86 charge your duty with alacrity and with pleasure. " Such a reasonable passion v;ill be more consistent, and perhaps more permanent, than a violent passion ; because judgment and good sense will influence your conduct, and time will confirm and strengthen your affec- tion. '' The purity of the mind is far from being an enemy to cheerfulness ; and innocent pleasures disdain all affec- tation of reserve or severity. But gaiety, according to its fashionable acceptation, is a life of dissipation — equally destructive to moral excel- 87 lence and to mental enjoyment. In these scenes, our sacred duties are for- gotten ; and the unguarded heart be- comes susceptible of the most danger- ous impressions. '' Alas ! how miserably are they mistaken, who court happiness in the tumult of fashionable folly ! for the libertine, even when He marries, seeks domestic disposition, virtue, and har- mony of temper, in the woman he has chosen. 1 would not, however, be understood, to restrain you from a reasonable participation of rational amusement^: they are equally proper and suitable to youth. 88 ** But the long pomp-^the midnight masque- rade — " With all the freaks of wanton wealth arrayed : " In these, ere triilers half their wish obtain, " The toiling pleasure sickens into pain ; " And e'en while Fashion's brightest arts decoy, " The heart — distrusting — asks, if this be joy?" " Masquerades, and the gaining table, are the Scylla and Cfiarybdis that wreck female honour. Between these rocks there is a dreadful gulf — the passage is most critical — and the blandishment of swarming sirens, nine times out of ten, lures the presumptu- ous adventurer to certain destruction. '' To conclude: — Remember — m> 89 beloved children — that there is a kind of constitutional void in the soul unen- slaved by dissipation, which religion alone can fill up; so as to produce hap- piness ; and the more powerful this sentiment becomes, the more internal comfort we shall possess. Devotion does not consist in passing our life upon our knees — but in a progressive endeavour to fulfil the duties which are required of us by our dependance on our Maker. It is a sentiment that alleviates our sorrows, and augments our joys : it increases our tenderness for those whom we love, and it ban- ishes from our hearts every hai-sh, un- friendly, and austere feeling. 90 '* If it be your lot to pass much of your time in the country — and pray heaven it may ! — an occasional appli- cation to the study of Natural History will contribute to dispose your minds to divine contemplations. " This profitable amusement cannot fail to elevate your thoughts to the admirable harmony which is found in every part of the world ; it is both beautiful and sublime ! — it is a know- ledge, which opens to our compre- hension all the treasures of Nature, and displays the wonderful wisdom and unerring goodness of our Cre- ator ! '' 91 i The presentation of this valuable ] gift, was the immediate precursor of a | journey to their family seat. i It was still winter in London — the first of June — and, greatly to my mor- \ tification, the ladies, unfashionably, ] left town. ! SOPHA IN SAINT JAMESES STREET, OR NEW BLOCKS FOR OLD WIGS. Pleasingly impressed with the manners, dispositions, and virtues of the Basil family, my Soul would wil- lingly have improved by their bright example ; but Brama ordained it otherwise; and I was translated to a Sopha at a Subscription House in Saint James's Street. The apartment was spacious, and was the exclusive louns^e of rank, 94 wealth, and fashion. No one could enter this penetralia of vice and dissi- pation except by ballot. The morning passed in a circulation of news, poli- tics, and scandal — the evening, in a circulation of bank notes. A Subscription House is the imme- diate threshold of fashionable noto- riety; at which the young Heir, just come into possession, presents himself to acquire a name ; and when he is plucked of all his superfluous feathers, his dear-bought experience enables him to confederate with the knowing ones, in plucking the next wanton pigeon that flutters into their dove- cot. d5 Here Placemen — mingling with the first nobility — waste the nights in the complicated pleasures of the gaming table ; beggaring each other out of pure friendship. Official warrants — involving perhaps the honour of the country — are often signed at these midnight orgies of jockey peers and titled black-legs ; and, lest a precious moment should be lost, the right hand has been known to direct the pen, while the left hand persisted in rattling the dice box. Faro, which was a few years since imported from Spa, is a prevailing sci- ence among gentlemen who attend Parliament for amusement, and the 96 Clubs for business. Banks are opened under the firm of our first nobility ; and the Croupier is usually allied to the first families. The profits of a bank have been estimated, at a mode- rate computation, to exceed five per cent, on the enormous sums nightly played for ; and a high titled firm of this description is believed to have cleared thirty-seven thousand pounds in one year, by a traffic unblushingly carried on in the immediate circle of the Royal Palace, and in open viola- tion of the laws of the country. As these extraordinary reflections burst upon my mind, I became desi- rous to study the characters, indivi- 97 dually, of the persons arouad me ; and I briefly sketch them. One of them, a Senator from con- venience, and a wit by nature, is a glaring instance of brilliant talent per- verted by habitual depravity. In public he displays a redundancy of eloquence characterized by happy allusions — well chosen metaphors — and elegandy turned periods — orna- mented with epigrammatic point and classical quotation. In private he is without a domestic virtue : he is a ser- vile and artful flatterer — a specious VOL I. F 98 friend — an insidious political ally. But all these vices are the forced growth — not of Nature, but of Am- bition. In early life his associates were men of talent, and dispositions corre- sponding with his ovvn. With these he lived in habits of social intimacy ; and if their repast were homely, it was, at all events, seasoned with mirth, good humour, and wit. He married a lady proverbial for personal and men- tal fascination ; and w ith her, for some time, he enjoyed a degree of happi- ness which few minds are capable of tasting, and which all must envy. From the charms of this humble but happy fire-side, he was, however, allured by an offered seat in P . He was 99 dazzled by th^ temptation, and entered, as he imagined, the road to fame and fortune. But the hour he entered the H of C tolled the knell to all his former virtues. The good-na- tured cheerful man was lost in the su- percilious Senator ; and his friend- ships — his wife — and his best quali- ties — were the early victims he sacri- ficed to his ambition. He lives pro- fusely without fortune — is unmoved by embarrassment — and laughs at the credulity of his deluded trades- people. His person being secured by privilege, he is indifferent to the bank- ruptcy of those whom he has ruined, and continues to riot in every species of luxury. f2 100 The mind of his amiable wife, how- ever, was of a texture too delicately spun to combat with neglect, distress, and insult. Her health rapidly de- clined ; and she ascended to heaven to receive the reward of her sufterings on earth. Hating the man under w hose banner policy directs him to rank — the object 9f fear and jealousy to his patron — he pursues a life of political slaver} — admired for his talents, but despised for his exercise of them. Another was the son of a general officer, who entered the armv in chace 101 of the eventual emoluments of a regi- ment. He troubled himself very little about the laurels of Victory ; and hav- ing gained his object, he sat quietly at home projecting plans of future aggrandizement, while his regiment was exposed to incredible hardships abroad. The General commenced banker ; and, by assiduous avarice, raised a small fortune into twenty thousand a year. The parsimony of the man. however, yielded to the partiality of the parent. To his son he g^ave an expensive university education, and a princely appointment on his making the grand tour. At Paris, the taste of f3 102 the son eclipsed all competition. His horses — his equipages — his intrigues — were the theme of universal admi- ration. At his return to England, however, he gave up pleasure for po- litics. His career through life has been marked by many humane and generous actions. Another was a gentleman enabled by fortune to vie with the first in the kingdom in dissipation and provanted horses to go on, and was likely to pass the day there. 173 With the true spirit of Bristol gal- lantry^ Mr. * * » * sent his name and compliments, to beg the lady would do him the honour to partake of a broiled chicken, which was just com- ing up, and to accept a seat in his car- riage to the next post town. The lady accepted this polite in- vitation ; and, briefly, they arrived in town together. Some condescensions on the part of the lady aroused in the Bristol merchant's heart a kind of feeling that it would be generous — not JUST — to make her a handsome present; but notwithstanding he was rich enough to pay like a prince, pru- dence kept his purse-strings close ; he I 3 174 however, hit on a bright expedient to save his credit, as well as his notes. He had purchased a lottery ticket at Bristol, the number of which was a profound secret in his family, and he proposed — enbadinant — to give the lady half of it. The present was ac- cepted ; and the ticket cut in twain. During the fortnight the Bristol merchant was detained in town, his visits were familiarly received by the fair partner of his journey, who thought no more of the ticket. The lottery, however, was drawn in two days during that period ; and the Bristol merchant came to her one 175 morning with a smile of congratula- tion, to announce their number as a five hundred pound prize. The lady was delighted with her good fortune. " Give me," said he, '^ your half; and as 1 go into the City, I will re- ceive the money, and bring you two hundred and fifty pounds.^^ The lady, perfectly disposed, went to her secretaire: but could not find her keys. She rang for the servant — Mary was gone out ; the Bristol mer- chant could not stay — he had pressing engagements to the moment to fulfil ; I 4 176 and he took his departure, desiring' she would send the half ticket by a porter, addressed to him at the Ja- maica Coffee House. While the lady was indulging the pleasing caprice of fortune that had befallen her, in came Mary. With breathless anxiety, the girl danced into the room. '* Oh ! ma'am, as sure as two and two make four, your ticket's a prize ! " — '*Yes, Mary, of five hundred pounds, and you shall have a new gown out of it.^' " Lauk, ma'am ! — (i\e hundred 177 pounrls ? — what does a five and three O's stand for?'' The lady was dumb with astonish- ment ; the girl persisted ; and she called for her bonnet to go out and satisfy herself. It was five and three O's. — The meanness of the intended fraud now struck forcibly on her mind ; and with the first impulse of contempt, she ordered her door to be closed against the Bristol merchant. Reflection, how- ever, led her to adopt another conduct ; and she desired her maid to say nothing about the ticket when Mr. ♦ * * * called. i5 178 About four o'clock he was an- nounced. — '* I have not received the ticket ! ^^ — said he — entering the room — " give it to me now, and I will get the money ; I have a hack wait- ing.^' *' Humph !" — she replied. The Bristol merchant found him- self betrayed ; but as finesse in money matters never causes those gentlemen to blush, he attempted to pass it off as a pleasant joke, that he might have had the pleasure to surprise her with good fortune. He then repeated his wish to have her half, and he would bring her the amount. 179 " I will go with you/' — said she — *^ that will save trouble/' A contest ensued, which more and more con- vinced the lady she would still be the dupe of any confidence she might place in this rich man ; and she very spirit- edly told him, she would throw her half into the fire, and expose him in every daily paper. Expose a Bristol merchant ! — but the hitherto mild, yielding, and com- plaisant female was aroused by a keen sense of her wrongs, to a bold and fearless daring — the half ticket was resolutely doomed to the flames. The Bristol merchant, knowing 1 6 180 there was a three-legged stool at home, and trembling for his fame on the Exchange, became a suppliant to the lady, whom he entreated on his knees to accept his share of the ticket, and to be pacified. He thought now all danger was over, and returned home. But the instant he arrived, all the family gathered round him to felicitate his good luck. The elder misses would have handsome presents ; the younger would have wax dolls with moving eyes and gold watches round their necks — and a fine boy, just breeched, would have a cropped donkey to ride on Clifton Downs. 181 " Good Heavens !'^ — exclaimed the Bristol merchant — " is Hell broke loose !" — and he ran out of the house like a madman. It seems female curiosity had pryed into his pocket book, and the secret number was known in his family. A hearty laugh succeeded the de- tail of this adventure, and the curtain dropped for the evening. This anecdote awakened my reflec- tion to a new species of gaming. Lottery is a public game at hazard, of acknowledged practice, as far back 182 as the ancient Romans. It is a mode of raising money on easy terms for the service of the State. All commercial and political writers have condemned lotteries as impolitic and highly detri- mental to trade ; divines and moralists maintain that they uphold a spirit of gaming in the nation at large, and occasion a general depravity of morals, by corrupting and vitiating the minds of the lower class of society ; who, allured by a hope of becoming spee- dily rich, and the example of some who have really been so, are se- duced from hard labour and indus- trious habits to turn sharpers and adventurers: they lose thtir time in watching Fate — they pawn their ne- 183 cessaries to indulge the phantom of hope — they consult fortune-tellers — and shortly are reduced to poverty and indigence. Occasional bankruptcies and subordinate failures among petty tradespeople, are the fatal result ; for they indulge the expectation of be- coming speedily rich, and purpose to pay all their debts at once by obtaining the capital prize. The world of fashion now rushed like a torrent to Brighton ; and those whose purses were unequal to follow the stream, shut up the front windows of their houses, and sent in their names to the Morning Post, to be 184 inserted among ^' Fashionable Dh- My Lady left to^n in a few days, and my Lord travelled into the coun- try. SOPHA IN A BLAZE, CASTLE IN AN UPROAR. This mansion, gentle Reader ! was not in a blaze of fire, but in a BLAZE of WEALTH ! nor was the up- roar a tumultuous thanksgiving from the fervent gratitude of succoured misery — it was a paradoxical uproar — mute, yet violent — the uproar of an AROUSED CONSCIENCE ! 186 My Soul occupied a red morocco sopha in a handsome library, con- taining a classical assemblage of the best authors in sumptuous bindings. But I soon found this was the mere show of learning: one only book was read in this fiimily ; it was an heir- loom, carefully preserved, and regu- larly worshipped — it was the birth, parentage, and education, and (in these people^s belief) the last dying speech of Wisdom, briefly entitled, '' The Akt of Compound Interest. " It will be, therefore, readily con- jectured, that the lord of this proud domain was a creature of wealth : his 187 attendants were, pride and meanness — avarice and profusion — calumny and falsehood — insolence and cowardice — under a major domo, impiously deno- minated — Religio?^ ! What is wealth ? It is the confederate of Power ; and their united influence is the grand corrupter, the petrifier of the human heart ; it hardens the natural feelings of the possessor ; and, if not the posi- tive, it is the negative source of all the misery and wretchedness with which humanity abounds. It must be obvious to the observant mind, that many persons, who, under the cloud 188 of adversity, have appeared to possess the very milk of human kindness — who, with the frowns of the world upon them, have regarded money as the most contemptihle dross — who, sympathising* with misfortune, were happy to divide their slender pittance with the children of Adversity — suffer a complete metamorphosis of the heart, when suddenly or unexpectedly raised to a state of Prosperity. When the blessings of fortune shower down upon them, the feelings change with the situation : the com- panions of their former affections are forgotten or despised ; and adamant is ess susceptible of impression, than 189 the soul THUS inexorably steeled against the generous feelings of phi- lanthropy. If accidental riches will so corrupt an originally amiable nature, what must be the anticipated operation of wealth, — avariciously created by a mechanical, studious, and laborious research, — to mask original meanness under its glittering robes ? Look into the hearts of hungry, hy- pocritical, rapacious, adventurers — blood-suckers, wallowing in their half-millions, and still panting for more — are their hearts softened by acquired possession ? Is one five hun- 190 dred thousandth part of it devoted to any liberal or beneficial purpose ? No ! — Avarice keeps pace with Wealth ; and all their thoughts are engrossed in forming new prospects of further accumulation. But if the affluent, gratefully ap- preciating* the blessings of Providence, would feelingly and faithfully dis- charge the duties of humanity, prisons would cease to be crowded with the forlorn wives and infants of unfor- tunate debtors — poor houses would no longer be the asylum of innume- rable outcast victims, exposed to every worst species of tyranny and 191 cruelty — nor would the public streets groan with starving beggars, whose hideous conditions harrow up every faculty of Sensibility ! These were my reflections in the immediate neighbourhood of a vast commercial city, renowned for its cre- ative wealth — a city, that, from indi- vidual feeling, rarely wipes one tear from the eye of innocence, or gives the balm of pity to merit in distress. And yet, what are often the crimes of the poor? First, the instigations of want; secondly, the temptation, encouraged by the luxurious example 192 and seductive blandishments of luxury and wealth. Even the rigid Moralist will look down with compassion on persons launched into the wide world, friend- less and forlorn, exposed to all the allurements of temptation ; but the aullen apathy of more plentiful opu- lence, in the midst of all the super- fluities of studied enjoyments, can pass a fellow-creature in the street — naked — perishing with cold and hun- ger — without feeling to administer one single drop of pity to comfort the miserable outcast; or, if an arrogant impulse of what they call Charity, 193 should direct the unwilling hand to their well-filled purse, this mite is usually accompanied hy insult or re- buke. And such was the philosophy of my present master, a Being so completely wrapped up in schemes of further ag- grandizement and avarice, so steeled by prosperity, that he grants not a moment^s consideration to any subject that does not, either directly or indi- rectly, augur a prospect of self-in- terest. He is bold enough to insult the misery he refuses to alleviate, be- cause he is dastardly enough to be VOL I. K 194 callous to chastisement ; and, intrench- ed under the ramparts of worldly pros- perity, he laughs at the impotent rage his inhumanity provokes. When I had been some da3S taking a portrait of the characters around me, an event happened to confirm my for- mer observations, and to increase my contempt for the splendid owners of this splendid castle. Master Abraham, the second son of the proprietor, was lolling su- pinely in the library, when a livery servant delivered him letters from the post. The following is a copy of the first he chanced to open, and will in 195 itself convey a general idea of its ob- ject ♦. August I9thf 1813. Sir, I MUST beg to apologize for my long apparent inattention to the letter you honoured me with on the 18th of June last; but my silence has been compelled by two motives — the one was my imprisonment; the other, a point of delicacy towards a lady to whom I owe my respect and gratitude. * This is no Jiction : the letter was actually written and received by the parties respec- tively. k2 196 Considering myself, however, now at liberty to indulge my own wishes, I am eager to thank you for address- ing me in the behalf of your father ; as I am thereby permitted to address him through you ; and I apprehend you and I may best understand this letter, which is not intended to be a secret. I, Sir, am heir at law to the late Mr. B ; and notwithstanding the little care 1 took of my own fortunes might have determined that Gentle- man not to trust me with his, I had the happiness to be on the best footing with him for the last five or six years of his life — to receive the warmest re- 197 peated assurances of his perfect friend- ship, protection, and interest ; and, finally, to be taught to hope through him for a comfortable independence ; and that so lately eis the latter end of 1811, — almost immediately before he made his will. As he exactly knew all my em- barrassments, and was satisfied by the late Mr. A. H. of the strict pro- priety of my conduct under them (not- withstanding the insidious tales some interested people poured into his ear), I am convinced he most conscien- tiously intended all he promised ; and I do, and always shall, revere his memory. k3 198 What I assert, I can maintain by a variety of Mr. B/s letters ; and I can likewise maintain, by Mr. A. H/s let- ters, that he, who scrupulously studied my character at the express wish of Mr. B. applauded it, and was my zealous advocate. Unhappily for me, his death preceded Mr. B/s, or I should not have been limited to <£100 per annum. A letter from me to Mr. B. arrived at B^ ^ ^ Square a day or two after Mr. B.^s death, of which event I was at the time unconscious. I do not know whether your father read it ; but it was seen by some of the executors. That letter was intended to inform 199 Mr. B. thai my struggles were all over. I had been compelled to resign my office for the want of a very few pounds to protect my person ; and the Law had most completely beg- gared me. In the midst of this distress, I re- ceived c£20 from the bounty of Mrs. B. to pay for my mourning. 1 had three infants at that moment on the point of w^anting food, and I gave the <;£20 to continue them at the school, from which they were dismissed for nonpayment of their last quarter. The sudden loss of a benefactor, who oc- casionally helped me, and always flat- k4 200 teied my hopes — my agony of mind at discovering the failure of my justi- fiable expectations — together with se- vere personal privations — involved me in a twelvemonth's illness, from which 1 was not expected to recover. I however returned from Somersetshire in April last, with improved health, and was soon after arrested for the mourning I had thus (dishonestly your humane father says) omitted to pay for. My first impulse at the spunging- house was to inform your father, who 1 really imagined would be delighted to offer such a compliment to Mr. B.^s 201 memory, as to rescue his immediate representative, on such an account^ from going to prison. But how little, Sir, did I know the rich Mr. H * * * . To my most re- spectful letter he replied to me, iyi Newgate^ with all the cold-blooded arrogance of supercilious wealth ; and although he had not soul to assist me, instead of a gentlemanly negative, he was mean enough, and impudent enough, to upbraid me. Now, Sir, as your father has ven- tured his calumnies personally to my- self, am 1 not authorized to believe k5 202 that he h^s practised them with Mr. B. fatally to my interests? For, notwithstanding Mr. B, had several of the most respectable au- thorities to satisfy his mind (and it was, indeed, strongly prejudiced) that my career of folly had been maiked only by folly, and was never stained by a dishonourable action ; still there are moments, when the most upright mind may be unnerved, and suscep- tible of impressions artfully moulded ; and to these moments, do I owe all my present wants. Your father writes to me, that I am extravagant, and that experience (in 203 Newgate) was the best school to learn wisdom. Did your father suppose, Sir, that his gold was his apology for an illiberal untruth? That it privileged him to forget he was addressing a Gentleman, at least his equal by birth, education, accomplishments, and the station he had honorably filled, both in public and in private life ? It is true, Sir, your father may teach me Cocker's Arithmetic, but I could teach him, if he had sensibility to ap- preciate the lesson, that passive virtues are often little better than masked vices; and that he is merely the Al- k6 204 mighty's steward on earth, and must eventually give a correct account of his appropriation of that wealth which is his idol, however otherwise he may chuse to preach or to pray before the multitude. But poor as I am, (and, God knows, likely to remain so,) I would not, by my hopes of salvation, (and I have religious hopes, though I do not parade them,) exchange my feelings or my principles for those which vegetate at * * * Castle, even if your father's splendid revenues at- tached to the unnatural metamorpho- sis. I would not, at any price, become a gaudy automaton, richly carved and gilt — much less would I sink into a human being, whose very instinct, the 205 pure gift of all -bountiful Nature, has been adulterated by a selfish and con- tracted heart. But more remains to be recorded, and it deserves to be re- corded in large letters of brass on the public Exchange of B » * ♦. The following are your father's words to me : — " The late Mr. B. only left me a " trifling legacy, by way of remem- " brance, although I was as near a re- '* lation as any he had.'' Good God ! is this Mr. J. S. H/s gratitude to the memory of a man, who has entailed a handsome fortune on all 206 his younger sons ! Is this Religion, or Principle ? Is it Honesty ? No, Sir, it is morally a falsehood — although it may be, jesuitically, a truth. But in B * * *, this identical Mr. H. is a thrifty citizen — a virtuous man — a pious Christian ! — and so, possibly, filial veneration may one day dignify his tomb. You will perceive, Sir, that 1 have borrowed the freedom with which your father addressed me, to reply to him— and I beg you seriously to re- flect, that your anger towards me will be a strongly implied censure on the 207 conduct of your father, whose peculiar style in addressing a Gentleman, I con- fess myself, indeed, very humbly to imitate. But as I never offer offence, whatever the provocation, without of- fering atonement, I would not write my mind to you from Newgate, but reserved it till I could say — Invite me, if it be your pleasure, to B * * * , and I will hasten to the Talbot Inn. " I have the honour to be, &c. &c. u F n >^ E.B/ A. G. H. Esq. &c. &c. 208 In reading the letter, Master Abra- ham, who by the bye ought to have been IMaster Isaac — cunnino; little Mas- ter Isaac — suffered a variety of emo- tion ; for Conscience is an uninvited guest and an impressive orator. His might f/ soul at first was full of daring revenge ; but his fever cooled, and his noble spirit dissolved in co- pious perspirations. He planned and resolved — resolved and planned; but his genius not being very fertile, he left the room to consult with his dear papa. This was the letter that occasioned the UPROAR at the castle. It came 209 from a Gentleman, languishing- in the depth of difficulties, and conveyed the just reproofs of wantonly insulted misery. As 1 had a subsequent opportunity of becoming acquainted with the writer of the foregoing letter, I shall fill up this detail with the knowledge I there- by acquired of his injuries and mis- fortunes. Nursed in the immediate lap of lux- ury and indulgence, it was his serious misfortune to lose his father before he attained his seventh vear. %i Educated with expensive habits — 210 associated in families of vast opulence — uncontrolled in his own gay, thought- less, and ardent passions, nearly the first forty years of his life passed in the most marked and equally censu- rable extravagance. But to counterbalance those days of false joys and deceptive pleasures, the succeeding twelve years have been one uninterrupted chain of miseries — so complex and so destructive, that it is scarcely credible human nature could have sustained the mighty bur- den. The last, now, of his maternal fa- mily name, he had been repeatedly 211 j taught to hope, by his deceased rela- \ tive Mr. B. for at least a competency to cheer hi& journey through the vale of life, in case of survivorship, and in | compliment to the name that would die with him. j It was a long time, and an arduously \ persevering task on the part of this | i suffering Gentleman^s friends, before i Mr. B. (so strongly had interested per^ ] sons perverted the natural benevolence of the old Gentleman^s mind) would consent to become his friend and patron. When he had so consented, j so wary were his intended bounties, he \ set a centinel on his relation's actions ; j till at length his scruples being by con- \ 212 viction subdued, he unequivocally gave him his friendship — and used every effort for some years to establish his fortunes. Mr. B. lived, however, without re- alizing this deluded Gentleman^s in- terests, and died without confirming them. That Mr. B. formerly had no views to leave his fortune as he has done, was most evident ; as he, about seventeen years ago, wrote abroad to enquire after his family, with whom he had not kept up a correspondence ; assigning as a reason for such enquiry, that he had no more immediate heir. 213 Almost at the very moment of Mr. B/s death, his unfortunate relative was obliged to resign his respectable situa- tion in a public office, for want of a FEW POUNDS to save his person, after the law had deprived him of every va- luable he possessed on the face of the creation. With three children starving around him, he appropriated the twenty pounds sent him for his mourning, to replace them at school, and was rapidly ad- vancing to a decline, in the midst of every possible privation. From a premature grave, however, he was rescued by an invitation to a 214 friend's house, where regular food and benevolent kindness partially re- stored his body as well as hir^ mind. This delusive calm, however, uas succeeded by a dreadful rheumatic affection, that confined him the whole winter; and just as his pains were wearing off with the approach of sum- mer, he was taken to Newgate for his He suffered nine weeks' confine- ment, Kithout any provision hut the jail ailohcance, and has since been, for upwards of two months, almost without food — quite without firing — tormented end sued for petty debts ; vet with a broken constitution — ago- 215 nized heart — extreme weak health — and almost deprived of sight — has he, STARVING and shivering, been labour- ing for his daily bread — and that, in the strictest sense of the word. The letters he possesses on the sub- ject of tlje hopes he was fatally and continually taught to indulge, are vo- luminous, and as strong as expression could make them. But respect for the parlies living, and gratitude to those departed, have withheld him from their publication. Independently of the other munifi- ceot provisions of Mr. B/s will, nearly THIRTY THOUSAND POUNDS will gO 216 into the family of one of the richest men of B ♦ * » ; who, on this occa- sion, and probably on many others, has shewn himself so unworthy the bounties of Providence. But the fact is, that the whole has been the diabolical contrivance — some- where — of knavery the most profli- gate ; for Mr. B. was the most con- scientious man in existence to make a pledge, and the most honourable in redeeming it when made. The worst part of the story perhaps is, that the unfortunate Gentleman, ex- posed as he was at a public office, suf- fered repeated arrests for small sums, 217 on which he often eventually paid sixty shillings in the pound. He there- fore proposed quitting his office four -or five years ago. '' You had better/' said Mr. A. H. (the friend Mr. B. had entreated to report his conduct), " throw yourself from Westminster- bridge into the Thames; for if you quit your office you are ruined/^ Extraordinary means, therefore, were adopted to prop him in his embarrassed seat, which, had justice been done him, would have been fully sanctioned by the policy of circumstances ; but which may now be harshly constructed al- most to his dishonour. VOL. I. L 218 Were the rich inheritors of Mr. B/s largfe property persons requiring such an income to support the splendour of their establishment, it would be well they should presei-ve for personal in- dulgence the whole adviintages of their good fortune. » But that is not the case ; for his amiable widow, who delights in cha- rity, dispenses freely around her the great superfluity of the blessing she enjoys ; and by a fatality, scarcely to be reconciled with the all-merciful dis- pensations of Providence, shuts her ears alone to the prayers of him who most wants, and would most gratefully/ 219 appreciate her effectual benevolence ; or rather, her dependants prevent this tale of misery from reaching her know- ledge, by intercepting all letters on the subject. And God knows, the conclusive re- lief he prays for, is but small. Yet, the father of this adventitious heir, who is come out with the 7iew~coined name of B * * *, previously wallow- ing in riches, derives, from this be- quest of nearly thirty thousand pounds, a thirty thousand fold of purse-proud contemptibility — for he has wantonly insulted the sufferings of him, through whose disinherited rights his family is to prosper. l2 220 From tliis castle, the revelation of the parable of Dives and Lazarus, my Soul panted to depart, I will not blot my paper with other anecdotes. 1 have been sufficiently illustrative! and happy was I when Br am a chang^ed mj painful confinement. SOPHA ON ] THE BANKS OF THE THAMES, OB \ WANDERINGS OF THE HEART. ! Invited as it were by the cheering smiles of a fine summer's day, my Soul wafted to a Sopha, the familiar lounge of the most accomplished woman in the kingdom. This Lady was a high titled Dowa- ger,, beyond the meridian blaze of l3 222 beauty, but highly gifted with the softened charms of intellectual endow- ments. Her cottage was small — with a stuccoM front, shaded by light veran- dahs — and looked over an extensive meadow on the variegated scenery of the winding Thames. But if this little spot were beautiful when enriched with Nature's full blown treasures, how much more so is it in the depths of dreary winter, when the doors are crowded with destitute half famished women and children, receiv- ing food and raiment from its benevo- lent mistress ! 223 At the early age of seventeeu, her Ladyship was sacrificed to a man of large fortune, but of most eontempti* ble talents. Warm, susceptible, al- most enthusiastic in herself, the na- tive superiority of her mind revolted at such connubial vassalage ; and ere she passed her teens, she eloped to the continent. There, crowned heads submitted to her chains, and rival Princes contended for her smiles ; but her's was a yield- ing — not an obsequious heart. Her vanity and love of admiration certainly were gratified by this homage ; but her sensibility was untouched. L 4 224 She played the very tyrant with her lovers; whim, ridicule, and caprice were the habitual return she made to their amorous suit ; nor did she suffer the numbers of her train to diminish. It was her passion to inspire love ; and then to laugh at it as a sentimental folly. At length she wandered towards the delicious provinces of Italy, whose blissful climate awakened congenial emotions, and her susceptible bosom acknowledged the delicate impression of the softer passion. Our fair Voluptuary — lovely in per- son — in the delicious bloom of tempt- ing youth — and with a witchery of 225 manners to ornament frailty — did not depend solely on these attractions to merit admiration. She cultivated the sciences, and had began to acquire an exquisite taste for music, painting, and the fine arts, which she has since ma- tured by improved refinement of classi- cal study. Surrounded by enchantment — her- self a sorceress — adored — worshipped — wherever she appeared, she taught a lesson to the Italian Nobility on the powers of love, which their sensual habits had never conceived. In Italy, an amour is an intimate union of the sexts equally devoid of l5 226 love and delicacy : persons guided by the senses to the same point : voluptu- ous, not tender ; eager, not impas- sioned ; youth and constitution make up the sum of their desires. But her's was a superior penchant. Her heart was formed for exquisite pleasures, and shrank from those light, fantastic, capricious engage- ments, which, being never felt, can never be enjoyed. She had reduced love to system, and this was her ar- gument : Possession is the tomb of love, be- cause few know how to keep alive the blessing: and the more violent the af- 227 fections, the sooner they die. When the heart has nothiug more to ask, and the person nothing more to give — fa- cihty and repetition soon leave a void in the bosom, which nothing but va- riety can fill up. Whereas, if posses- sion were moderate, delicate, tender, and apprehensive, love might bloom for ever. Sentiment is prophaned by voluptuous enjoyment — for it is soft, timid, and respectful : it bears no sort of resemblance to the passions flowing from a heated imagination. The lat- ter depraves the heart, to prepare it for enjoyment : but pure love is the most chaste of all existing pleasures: It is a divine influence, that detaches l6 228 the mind from surrounding objects, and concentrates all our wishes. To ordinary women, every man is a man ; but to a heart in love, there is but one man in (he world ; and that man is the object of its affections. With this feeling, a woman does not desire — she loves. The heart does net obey the senses — it directs them : it throws a delicious veil over the deli- rium of the soul : it is ever modest — it does not violate — it steals with timidity on its wishes. Mystery, silence, and bashfulness, conceal the tumult of its softest transports, purify its caresses, and insinuate every nerve into the 229 very bosom of enjoyment — giving all to desire, and taking nothing from modesty. It will be conceived, therefore, that the errors of this fair Voluptuary were essentially ''Hes Egarements du Cceur ;'^ and she possessed the grand secret of giving refined variety to possession. She was perfectly a Calypso ; her smiles were a mine of seduction ; the united powers of nature and of art to enslave the senses, were committed by Venus to her care. Her circling arms were an eternity of sweets, and her expres- sive form spoke a peculiar language to the heart : her's was a perpetual in- toxication, arising from the charms of 230 ever-varying" novelty : a succession of luxury — a renewal of delights — a di- vine philosophy of the passions. Let us examine our own hearts. What is desire? — Nothing but curio- sity. It is an imperative inclination, which, when gratified, loses its ener-* gies. Those therefore, who would give durability to love, must keep it con- stantly in expectation. One novelty will beget the expectation of an- other ; and variety will give fidelity to love. The surrender of love may be com- 231 pared with the surrender of a strong gar- rison ; which is frequently more easily conquered than maintained. But un- fortunately with women, the more diffi- cult their primary defeat, the less guard- ed their subsequent bounties. They usually surfeit possession with facility of enjoyment ; whereas it is the province of a woman to be entreated — that of a man to supplicate. But that species of fond complaisance which leaves the lover nothing to desire, takes from beauty all its seduction, and even cloys the object it is intended to bless. With these principles she gave her youth to perfect enjoyment: and as the joys which crowd upon meridian 232 loveliness, languish under the influence of an aiitunanal sky, her Ladyship's intellectual resources now compensate for the loss of those admirers who once so eagerly kneeled at the feet of per- sonal beauty. In retirement, therefore, devoted to select society, she is the charm and tlie delight of those m ho approach her ; and the blessings of the poor exalt her chasacter more than her distinguished rank. But although admiration cele- brates her virtues — compassion weeps over her frailties. While her Ladyship shone forth a brilliant constellation in the hemis- 233 phere of fashion, she contracted an in- tinjacy on the continent with an Eng- lish Lacly of distinction, which was as lasting as it was sincere. A simila- rity of fate and sentiment first intro- duced them to each other's esteem : and a congenial and beautiful simpli- city of nature, embellished by the ju- dicious polish of art, confirmed their attachment. The object of her Ladyship's affec- tionate regards began an early career of fashionable dissipation — her rank, her youth, her beauty, her accomplish- ments gave eclat to every action of her life ; and if to be admired is to be en- 234 vied — she certainly must have been the object of universal envy. But in the vortex of folly — surround- ed by flatterers — idolized by syco- phants — and seduced by example — her Ladyship never neglected the offices of humanity. Generous to profusion, and little skilled in domestic economy, she acknowledged no duty but the pure dictates of her heart, which were those of charity and universal love. She employed agents both in toNvn and country to ferret out the haunts of misery, and her munificent spirit flew to relieve human sufferings. Nor was 235 her liberality confined to acts of pri- vate benevolence : with genius to dis- cern and liberality to reward, she fos- tered indigent merit in its arduous struggles through life, by patronizing genius in a garret, and transplanting talent into a genial soil, where she assisted it to flourish. A mind like her's was not made for dissipation ; nor could it long as- sociate with its unnatural follies. Be- fore her twentieth year, she became a Mother and a Nurse; for her heart, awakened to the delights of her ma- ternal duties, spurned at fashionable prejudices, and shone superior to ex- ample. 236 With a hiiililv cultivated under- standing, and a soul capable of the tenderest sympathies of ftehng* and benevolence, she had a help-mate, the reverse of all her active virtues; but her heart was ardent, and could not pant in solitude. She gave to friend- ship what was denied to love ; and the sincerity of her attachments have afforded transcendent proofs of her domestic virtues. Liberal in her ser- vices, it was her joy to give ; and the gift was always enhanced by the un- assuming benevolence that accompa- nied it. » AVit, sensibility, gaiety, and every social quality of the mind, united with 237 infinite vivacity and a poetic imagi- nation, preserved her Ladyship from the approach of that monster — yclept Ennui — who haunts the fashionable world ; and her valuable accomplish- ments gave charm and variety to her most retired moments. But the uncontrolled indulgence of a liberal spirit brought on difficulties; and the constitutional phlegm of an easy, worthy man, could not keep pace with the efforts of uncontrolled sen- sibility, A tour to the continent was therefore projected, as a plan of ne- cessary retrenchment. — Here these La- dies met, — ^^and death only dissolved their friendship. 238 At her return to England, however, her Ladysbip^s difficulties, always ex- aggerated by the princely munificence of her spirit, brought on extraordinary embarrassments ; and these she sought to relieve by extraordinary resources. Her signature was hawked about the the City by a tribe of Moneylenders, and her valuables disappeared to raise momentary supplies. In the progress of this degrading system, Scandal be- gan to be busy ; and a variety of anec- dotes were circulated to her Ladyship's prejudice. A needy weaver of fashionable no- vels caught at this scandal, and cruelly trampling upon all her virtues, made 239 her venial failings a prominent feature in a projected work just ready for the press. Armed with this manuscript, he one morning presented himself at her Lady- ship's door ; where he left it with his card, and a message that he would return on a certain day. When he called, he was ushered into her Lady- ship's presence, who thanked him for the perusal of his manuscript with her usual benignity of complaisance ; and asked him what he might expect to realize by the publication of it ? He replied, three hundred pounds. She returned the work, accompanied 240 by that sum, and wished him good morning-. Not long after, this author repeated his visit ; which he attempted to sanc- tion, by describing the pressure of his domestic miseries. She begged him to accept another hundred pounds. He retired full of expressions of thanks- giving ; but afterwards made a third appeal. Her Ladyship, indignant at his ava- rice and want of gratitude, told him her resources were exhausted, and he miglit act just as he thought proper. The result was, he published the work 241 which he had received four hundred pounds to destroy. This act of deliberate, systematic perfidy preyed on her spirits and des- troyed her peace. Let those '* whose clay cold heads and lukewarm hearts can argue down and mask their passions^* — rail and indulge their splenetic malignities against the atoned errors of these lovely Penitents ! Let the Female Moralist, severe in accidental chastity — and let the Prude, proud in a long catalogue of neg-ative VOL. I. M 242 virtues — look with contempt upon the excellence that courts their envy, and mocks their censure ! Let them, however, learn — that great virtues are ever contrasted with casual failings ; that frailty is the lot of humanity ; and that it is not a so- litary specific error that stamps the character with ignominy, hut a for- bearance to do good. Let (hem learn that the absence of sensibility is of- ten called chastity by knaves and hypocrites ; and that the repulsive qualities of deformity and disgust are too apt to arrogate the attributes of virtue. 243 But virtue must pass the ordeal of temptation, before it is substantiated. And let those, secure in the cestus of constitutional apathy, blazon the warmth of their more exemplary feel- ings: but let them beware that, in their hearts, benevolence is not a blank ; and that one virtue stands there instead of every other. Deluded fools ! h^ee from the actual commission of a crime, they fancy themselves strictly virtuous : but free- dom from guilt is not virtue. And, lastly, let the fair Platonist, blooming in the full ripeness of eighteen maturing summers — for such there no- M 2 244 minally are — the Victims of EducatioQ — raise her mild blue eyes to heaven, and bless her guardian stars, that she was never tempted to the seductions of the Italian shores. Let her tongue proclaim — even during the revolution of her panting heart — that in dreams of fane f/, there is more reality — a more positive incentive to good — a more ex- tended prospect of delight — a more productive source of absokite content and happiness, than in all the grati- fications artificially borrowed from the indulgence of the senses : — that the philosophy of Plato is, in itself, 80 excellent — so flattering to mortal pride — -so congenial with our fondest wishes — so gratifying to our secret 245 inclinations — that it impresses the ] mind with a perfect persuasion of its truth : — and that, conclusively, the ] noblest inspirations of the heart act in conformity with all that is wild and romantic. j But, when arrogantly presumptuous, she has played with Nature till Na- ture asserts its rights, then will hey philosophy vanish like a cloud before ; the sun of truth ; and her fond, palpi- tating, delighted heart will rapturously j confess, that a woman is more deified | by the caresses of the man she loves, i than she would have been in all the subhmity of intellectual love — by the | M 3 246 absolute theophany of every godhead in Olympus ! Let those who wish to be really vir- tuous, become so from education. Let them cease, by extraordinary opinions, to be the flattered idols of fools and the victims of artful coxcombs. Let tfiem remember, that they will no longer dazzle in the crowd, with all their imposing sophistry, than novelty lends them charms — that when a few years are gone, without one active vir- tue to cheer the mind, or consoling reflection to chase away despair, all will be a dreary void within their bo- soms ; no act of benevolence will cheer 247 their soul ; no animating reflection, drawn from religion, will console them ; and they will sink into the grave — unmourned — unregretted ! The popularity of a fashionable toast is like a prosperous gale at sea, flutter- ing round the confiding bark, that trusts an open bosom to its fickle flat- tery. At length the winds veer their course — now speciously deceiving with a steady breeze — now lowering with the gloomy aspect of an approaching storm — now howling with the terrific horrors of despair and desolation ! Ye beauteous Fair — ^on whom Hea- ven has bestowed its best gift — the M 4 248 gift of pleasing — ye who are made to promote our happiness — consider well your own ! Remember, that the consciousness of innate innocence is not sufficiently powerful to limit the encroaching pro- gress of perfidious love. May female purity be exempt from a too implicit confidence in its own strength ! and may those moments of delicious sus- ceptibility, in which they contemplate the raptures they are formed to in- spire, be free from a too generous weakness! May Prudence ever whis- per to the female heart, that no man breathing has merit enough to deserve the completion of his wishes, at the price of a woman^sfuture peace of mind 1 249 Having, in this little anecdote, al- most given embellishment to error, I will close with the portrait of a strictly virtuous woman, which I picked up, with others, from the occasional morn- ing chit-chat of lounging visitors. This Lady, whose pulse never beats at fever heat, although untitled, is placed by wealth in the foremost rank of life ; and by sympathetic virtues is frequently admitted into the circle of ^* * * * . In the true benevolence of her heart, divested of every ostentatious senti- ment, Mrs. * * * became the phi- lanthropic patroness of a Sunday 250 School in the little village adjacent to her domain. For a time, she reigned Lady Patroness of this institution ; but as human grandeur is but a base- less fabric, it often falls to the ground when least expected. It happened, that a Lady of superior rank came into the neighbourhood ; and, anxious to shew her charitable disposition, libe- rally subscribed to the Sunday School. Precedency, of course, placed her Ladyship's name before that of the benevolent Mrs. » * » ; upon which the latter instantly removed her pro- tection and subscription ; and, amiably obedient to the further impulses of virtue and charity, she set afloat a petty meeting among the villagers against 251 the Curate — a gentleman, whose modest and moral conduct had hitherto entitled him to universal respect. In consequence of the licence thus given by the rich to the poor, the Curate was hooted retiring from church ; and his clerk became so in- solent, that he found it absolutely neces- sary to dismiss him, and to appoint another. But Mrs. * * * swore the clerk should not be dismissed; and on the Sunday following, the rival Amens appeared in church. At first, they contented themselves with endeavouring to silence each other by the clamour with which they re- 252 spectively said and sang the responses : but this kind of noble emulation in- sensibly warmed their passions, till they began to quarrel, and eventually to fight it out. Mrs. » • • ^s nerves were much affected, and her morality extremely shocked at this disgraceful scene. She arose, inviting the parishioners to leave the church ; herself vowing she would in future go to Meeting. The Curate upon this resigned his situation ; and Mrs. » » • was heard piously to express her joy thereat ; and charitably to hope that it was ali he had to depend on» 253 This anecdote might be enlarged; but as it was in forwardness to appear before a court of justice, this Lady^s charity has no doubt embellished the pages of the daily news, to exalt, as it deserves, her character. Virtues like these, however, are not without their parallel in moral worth. A Lady, whose Lord has the rank and revenues of a Prince, is so much af- fected by his Lordship's extravagance, in cliana-ino' his linen three times a week^ that she most rationally con- verts his shirts, afier \:i\e\ have done their day duty, into niglit dresses for her own sroeet peison. She likewise divides the poultry which slie receives 254 171 presents from the country, roasting the one half as to-day, and reserving the other half for to-morn ;w ; and if by accident any person should un- expectedly intrude to dini.er — and it has so happened — when a half-fowl is roasting at the fire, her ladyship very notably unites the divided bird with a needle and thread, and it is then served whoie to table. My Lord, in his official capacity,. passes much of his time seated ; in consequence of \\hich the derrier of his right honorable indispensabies wears out sooner than the other parts: with these her ladyship makes all her black velvet spencers ! 255 And this rare economy is by no means offensive to the natural dispo- sition of her Lord, who having one day invited a gentleman to a tete-a-tete dinner, gave him a miserable repast : it was removed, and not followed by either dessert or wines. They chatted — in about half an hour my Lord said, '^ God bless me, I beg your pardon, Mr. * * * , perhaps you would like a glass of wine ?^' — " I have no objection, my Lord.^^ — "White or red?'^ — On its being named, the bell was rang, and the servant was ordered to bring m '' a glass^' of port, la another Lah iiour a second glass 256 was introduced with the same cere- monies ; when, the evening being tine, my Lord proposed a walk, which closed his hospitable entertainment — One little bonne bouclie more. At a celebrated tavern in the City of London, an annual feast is held, Qstensibljf^ to promote Charily^ but in reality to gorge gluttony. At this exemplary repast, a certain A • * *, who, by never spending an unnecessary farthing, has amassed vast riches, after enjoying himself at the expense of the poor, by some accident, shifted the leg of a turkey into his coat 257 pocket. It was discovered by the projection of the claw, and displayed in terrorem over the thrifty A * « •^s head, before he was aware of the pur- loinment. An universal shriek of laughter from every other person at table convinced the good citizen he was the butt of the company ; and his hand mechanically strayed to his pocket, which revealed his secret. For some moments he was dumb : at length rising, he said, or rather stammered — " Gemmen ! I vows to 258 God, I ham has hinnocent has ha hin- fant hunborn/^ His oratory could go no further ; and it passed off as the quiz of one of the company. He was, however, so much ashamed, he walked away with a small share only of the poor's claret, re- solving never to repeat the experi- ment. But this is the age of the amiable melting, and weeping virtues ! when moralists, like Sterne, will sentiment- ally give macaroons to an ass, while they withhold the comforts of 259 life from indigent merit, even at their own fire-sides. 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