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LETTER LXXXIX.

FROM THE SAME.

WHEN the men of this country are once turned of thirty, they regularly retire every year at proper intervals to lie in of the spleen. The vulgar, unfurnished with the luxurious comforts of the soft cushion, down bed, and easy-chair, are obliged when the fit is on them, to nurse it up by drinking, idleness, and ill-humour. In such dispositions, unhappy is the foreigner who happens to cross them; his long chin, tarnished coat, or pinched hat are sure to receive no quarter. If they meet no foreigner however to fight with, they are in such cases generally content with beating each other.

The rich, as they have more sensibility, are operated upon with greater violence by this disorder. Different from the poor, instead of becoming more insolent, they grow totally unfit for opposition. A general here, who would have faced a culverin when well, if the fit be on him, shall hardly find courage to snuff a candle. An admiral, who could have opposed a broadside without shrinking, shall sit whole days in his chamber, mobbed up in double nightcops, shuddering at the intrusive breeze, and distinguishable from his wife only by his black beard and heavy eye-brows.

In the country this disorder mostly attacks the fair sex, in town it is most unfavourable to the men. A lady, who has pined whole years amidst cooing doves, and complaining nightingales in rural retirement, shall resume all her vivacity in one night at a city gambling-table; her husband who roared,

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hunted, and got drunk at home, shall grow splenetic in town in proportion to his wife's good humour. Upon their arrival in London they exchange their disorders. In consequence of her parties and excursions, he puts on the furred cap and scarlet stomacher, and perfectly resembles an Indian husband, who when his wife is safely delivered, permits her to transact business abroad, while he undergoes all the formality of keeping his bed, and receiving all the condolence in her place.

But those who reside constantly in town owe this disorder mostly to the influence of the weather. It is impossible to describe what a variety of transmutations an East wind will produce; it has been known to change a lady of fashion into a parlour couch, an alderman into a plate of custards, and a dispenser of justice into a rat trap. Even philosophers themselves are not exempt from its influence; it has often converted a poet into a coral and bells, and a patriot senator into a dumb waiter.

Some days ago I went to visit the man in black, and entered his house with that chearfulness, which the certainty of a favourable reception always inspires. Upon opening the door of his apartment, I found him with the most rueful face imaginable, in a morning gown and flannel night cap, earnestly employed in learning to blow the German flute. Struck with the absurdity of a man in the decline of life, thus blowing away all his constitution and spirits, even without the consolation of being musical, I ventured to ask what could induce him to attempt learning so difficult an instrument so late in life.

To this he made no reply, but groaning and still holding the flute to his lips, continued to gaze at me for some moments very angrily, and then proceeded to practise his gammut as before. After having produced a variety of the most hideous tones

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In order therefore to banish his anxiety imperceptibly, by seeming to indulge it, I began to descant on those gloomy topics by which philosophers often get rid of their own spleen, by communicating it; the wretchedness of a man in this life, the happiness of some wrought out of the miseries of others, the necessity that wretches should expire under punishment, that rogues might enjoy affluence in tranquility; I led him on from the inhumsnity of the rich to the ingratitude of the beggar: from the insincerity of refinement to the fierceness of rusticity; and at last had the good fortune to restore him to his usual serenity of temper, by permitting him to expatiate upon all the modes of human misery.

"Some nights ago," says my friend, sitting alone by my fire, I happened to look into an ac“ cocat of the detection of a set of men called the thief-takers. I read over the many hideous cra eities of those haters of mankind, of their pre“tended friendship to wretches they meant to betray, of their sending men cut to rob and then hanging them. I could not avoid sometimes a “terrupting the narrative by crying out. Yet these are men? As I went on, I was informed that the → had lived by this practice several years, and hid - bees

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"been enriched by the price of blood, and yet "cried I, I have been sent into the world, and am "desired to call these men my brothers! I read "that the very man who led the condemned "wretch to the gallows, was he who falsely swore "his life away; and yet, continued I, that perjurer “had just such a nose, such lips, such hands and such 66 eyes as Newton. I at last came to the account "of the wretch that was searched after robbing one "of the thief-takers of half a crown. Those of the confederacy knew that he had got but that single "half crown in the world; after a long search "therefore, which they knew would be fruitless, "and taking from him the half crown, which they "knew was all he had, one of the gang compassionately cried out, Alas! poor creature let him "keep all the rest he has got, it will do him service in Newgate, where we are sending him. This was an "instance of such complicated guilt and hypocrisy, "that I threw down the book in an agony of rage, "and began to think with malice of all the human "kind. I sat silent for some minutes, and soon "perceiving the ticking of my watch beginning to

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grow noisy and troublesome, I quickly placed it "out of hearing, and strove to resume my serenity. "But the watchman soon gave me a second alarm. "I had scarcely recovered from this, when my "piece was assaulted by the wind at my window; " and when that ceased to blow, I listened for death"watches in the wainscot. I now found my whole "system discomposed. I strove to find a resource "in philosophy and reason; but what could I oppose or where direct my blow, when I could see "no enemy to combat. I saw no misery approaching, nor knew any I had to fear, yet still I was "miserable. Morning came, I sought for tranquillity in dissipation, sauntered from one place of

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public resort to another, but found myself dis"agreeable to my acquaintance, and ridiculous to "others. I tried at different times dancing, fen"cing, and riding, I solved geometrical problems, shaped tobacco-stoppers, wrote verses and cut paper. At last I placed my affections on music, "and find, that earnest employment if it cannot "cure, at least will palliate every anxiety." Adieu.

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LETTER XC.

FROM THE SAME.

IT is no unpleasing contemplation to consider the influence which soil and climate have upon the disposition of the inhabitants, the animals and vegetables of different countries. That among the brute creation is much more visible than in man, and that in vegetables more than either. In some places those plants which are entirely poisonous at home lose their deletrious quality by being carried abroad; there are serpents in Macedonia so harmless as to be used as play-things for children, and we are told that in some parts of Fez there are lions so very timorous as to be scared away, though coming in herds by the cries of women.

I know of no country where the influence of climate and soil is more visible than in England; the same hidden cause which gives courage to their dogs and cocks, gives also fierceness to their men. But chiefly this ferocity appears among the vulgar. The police of every country pretty nearly resemble each other. But as in simpleing, it is among the uncul

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