and at a full stop among a Crowd of Servants, to whose
Taste of Life they are beholden for the little Satisfactions
by which they can be understood to be so much as barely
in Being. The Hours of the Day, the Distinctions
of Noon and Night, Dinner and Supper, are the greatest
Notices they are capable of. This is perhaps representing
the Life of a very modest Woman, joined to a dull
Fellow, more insipid than it really deserves; but
I am sure it is not to exalt the Commerce with an
ingenious Companion too high, to say that every new
Accident or Object which comes into such a Gentleman’s
way, gives his Wife new Pleasures and Satisfactions.
The Approbation of his Words and Actions is a continual
new Feast to her, nor can she enough applaud her good
Fortune in having her Life varied every hour, her
Mind more improv’d, and her Heart more glad
from every Circumstance which they meet with.
He will lay out his Invention in forming new Pleasures
and Amusements, and make the Fortune she has brought
him subservient to the Honour and Reputation of her
and hers. A Man of Sense who is thus oblig’d,
is ever contriving the Happiness of her who did him
so great a Distinction; while the Fool is ungrateful
without Vice, and never returns a Favour because he
is not sensible of it. I would, methinks, have
so much to say for my self, that if I fell into the
hands of him who treated me ill, he should be sensible
when he did so: His Conscience should be of my
side, whatever became of his Inclination. I do
not know but it is the insipid Choice which has been
made by those who have the Care of young Women, that
the Marriage State it self has been liable to so much
Ridicule. But a well-chosen Love, mov’d
by Passion on both sides, and perfected by the Generosity
of one Party, must be adorn’d with so many handsome
Incidents on the other side, that every particular
Couple would be an example in many Circumstances to
all the rest of the Species. I shall end the Chat
upon this Subject with a couple of Letters, one from
a Lover who is very well acquainted with the way of
Bargaining on these Occasions; and the other from
his Rival, who has a less Estate, but great Gallantry
of Temper. As for my Man of Prudence, he makes
love, as he says, as if he were already a Father,
and laying aside the Passion, comes to the Reason
of the Thing.
Madam,
My Counsel [2] has perused the Inventory of your Estate, and consider’d what Estate you have, which it seems is only yours, and to the Male-Heirs of your Body; but, in Default of such Issue, to the right Heirs of your Uncle Edward for ever. Thus, Madam, I am advis’d you cannot (the Remainder not being in you) dock the Entail; by which means my Estate, which is Fee-Simple, will come by the Settlement propos’d to your Children begotten by me, whether they are Males or Females; but my Children begotten upon you will not inherit your Lands, except I beget a Son. Now, Madam, since things are so, you are a Woman of that Prudence, and understand the World so well, as not to expect I should give you more than you can give me.
I am, Madam,