But that our Society may not appear a Set of Humourists unacquainted with the Gallantries and Pleasures of the Age, we have among us the gallant WILL.  HONEYCOMB, [8] a Gentleman who, according to his Years, should be in the Decline of his Life, but having ever been very careful of his Person, and always had a very easy Fortune, Time has made but very little Impression, either by Wrinkles on his Forehead, or Traces in his Brain.  His Person is well turned, and of a good Height.  He is very ready at that sort of Discourse with which Men usually entertain Women.  He has all his Life dressed very well, and remembers Habits as others do Men.  He can smile when one speaks to him, and laughs easily.  He knows the History of every Mode, and can inform you from which of the French King’s Wenches our Wives and Daughters had this Manner of curling their Hair, that Way of placing their Hoods; whose Frailty was covered by such a Sort of Petticoat, and whose Vanity to show her Foot made that Part of the Dress so short in such a Year.  In a Word, all his Conversation and Knowledge has been in the female World:  As other Men of his Age will take Notice to you what such a Minister said upon such and such an Occasion, he will tell you when the Duke of Monmouth danced at Court such a Woman was then smitten, another was taken with him at the Head of his Troop in the Park.  In all these important Relations, he has ever about the same Time received a kind Glance, or a Blow of a Fan, from some celebrated Beauty, Mother of the present Lord such-a-one.  If you speak of a young Commoner that said a lively thing in the House, he starts up,

  ’He has good Blood in his Veins, Tom Mirabell begot him, the Rogue
  cheated me in that Affair; that young Fellow’s Mother used me more
  like a Dog than any Woman I ever made Advances to.’

This Way of Talking of his, very much enlivens the Conversation among us of a more sedate Turn; and I find there is not one of the Company but myself, who rarely speak at all, but speaks of him as of that Sort of Man, who is usually called a well-bred fine Gentleman.  To conclude his Character, where Women are not concerned, he is an honest worthy Man.

I cannot tell whether I am to account him whom I am next to speak of, as one of our Company; for he visits us but seldom, but when he does, it adds to every Man else a new Enjoyment of himself.  He is a Clergyman, a very philosophick Man, of general Learning, great Sanctity of Life, and the most exact good Breeding.  He has the Misfortune to be of a very weak Constitution, and consequently cannot accept of such Cares and Business as Preferments in his Function would oblige him to:  He is therefore among Divines what a Chamber-Counsellor is among Lawyers.  The Probity of his Mind, and the Integrity of his Life, create him Followers, as being eloquent or loud advances others.  He seldom introduces the Subject he speaks upon; but we are so far gone in Years, that he observes when he is among us, an Earnestness to have him fall on some divine Topick, which he always treats with much Authority, as one who has no Interests in this World, as one who is hastening to the Object of all his Wishes, and conceives Hope from his Decays and Infirmities.  These are my ordinary Companions.