them the entire empire over whom they please.
For me, who am not very apt to believe in wonders,
I cannot find faith for this. I disputed the
point last night with a lady, who really talks very
sensibly on any other subject; but she was downright
angry with me, in that she did not perceive, she had
persuaded me of the truth of forty stories she told
me of this kind; and, at last, mentioned several ridiculous
marriages, that there could be no other reason assigned
for. I assured her, that, in England, where
we were entirely ignorant of all magic, where the
climate is not half so warm, nor the women half so
handsome, we were not without our ridiculous marriages;
and that we did not look upon it as any thing supernatural,
when a man played the fool, for the sake of a woman.
But my arguments could not convince her against (as
she said) her certain knowledge. To this she
added, that she scrupled making use of
charms
herself; but that she could do it whenever she pleased;
and, staring me in the face, said, (with a very learned
air) that no enchantments would have their effects
upon me; and that there were some people exempt from
their power, but very few. You may imagine how
I laughed at this discourse; but all the women are
of the same opinion. They don’t pretend
to any commerce with the devil; but only that there
are certain compositions adapted to inspire love.
If one could send over a ship-load of them, I fancy
it would be a very quick way of raising an estate.
What would not some ladies of our acquaintance give
for such merchandize? Adieu, my dear lady ——.
I cannot conclude my letter with a subject that affords
more delightful scenes to the imagination. I
leave you to figure to yourself the extreme court
that will be made to me, at my return, if my travels
should furnish me with such a useful piece of learning.
I am, dear madam, yours, &c.
&c.
LET. XXXVIII.
TO MRS T——.
Pera of Constantinople, Jan. 4. O. S.
I AM infinitely obliged to you, dear Mrs T——
for your entertaining letter. You are the only
one of my correspondents that have judged right enough,
to think I would gladly be informed of the news amongst
you. All the rest of them tell me, (almost in
the same words) that they suppose I know every thing.
Why they are pleased to suppose in this manner, I
can guess no reason, except they are persuaded, that
the breed of Mahomet’s pigeon still subsists
in this country, and that I receive supernatural intelligence.
I wish I could return your goodness with some diverting
accounts from hence. But I know not what part
of the scenes here would gratify your curiosity, or
whether you have any curiosity at all for things so
far distant. To say the truth, I am at this
present writing, not very much turned for the recollection
of what is diverting, my head being wholly filled with
the preparations necessary for the increase of my family,