activity.  In any individual instance among these people, we must beware of judging upon a first observation, since we find in them the most opposite qualities:  if at one moment they are prudent, perhaps in the next they show themselves the boldest of men; if they appear indolent, it is only because they are reposing after some exertion, or preparing for another:  their soul loses none of its force in society, but is most probably concentrating all its energies for decisive circumstances.

In this Roman assembly of which Oswald and Corinne formed a part, there were men who lost enormous sums at play, without betraying in their countenances the slightest emotion.  Had these men been relating some facts of trifling importance, they would have exhibited the most lively expression and the most animated gestures; but when their passions arrive at a certain pitch of violence, they dread the eye of observation, and nearly always conceal them beneath a veil of silence and apparent apathy.

The scene of the ball was impressed upon Lord Nelville’s memory, associated with bitter resentment; for he feared that the enthusiasm of the Italians had, at least for a moment, robbed him of the affection of Corinne.  This rendered him very unhappy; but pride whispered him to conceal it, or discover it only by expressing contempt for the suffrages of those who had flattered the dazzling accomplishments of his mistress.  He was invited by the company to make one at play, but he refused.  Corinne did the same, and motioned him to come and sit down by her.  Oswald expressed himself uneasy, lest he should expose Corinne to observation by thus passing the whole evening with her in company.  “Make yourself easy on that score,” said she, “nobody will trouble their heads with us:  it is the custom here for people to do as they please in company; we have no established, ceremonious forms to lay one another under an unpleasant restraint, nor do we exact any formal attention; a general polite disposition is all that is expected.  This is not, certainly, a country where liberty exists such as you understand the term in England; but we enjoy here a perfect independence in society.”  “That is to say,” replied Oswald, “you show a complete disregard for manners.”  “At least,” interrupted Corinne, “we show no hypocrisy.  M. de la Rochefoucault has said, ’coquetry is the least of a woman’s defects’:  in truth, whatever may be the faults of women in Italy, they do not seek to hide them by dissimulation.  And if the sacredness of marriage be not here sufficiently respected, it is at least with the consent of both parties.”