are the only person I ever knew in the whole course
of my life, who not only disdain, but absolutely reject
and disguise a great advantage that nature has kindly
granted. You easily guess I mean countenance;
for she has given you a very pleasing one; but you
beg to be excused, you will not accept it; but on
the contrary, take singular pains to put on the most
‘funeste’, forbidding, and unpleasing one
that can possibly be imagined. This one would
think impossible; but you know it to be true.
If you imagine that it gives you a manly, thoughtful,
and decisive air, as some, though very few of your
countrymen do, you are most exceedingly mistaken;
for it is at best the air of a German corporal, part
of whose exercise is to look fierce, and to ‘blasemeer-op’.
You will say, perhaps, What, am I always to be studying
my countenance, in order to wear this ‘douceur’?
I answer, No; do it but for a fortnight, and you never
will have occasion to think of it more. Take
but half the pains to recover the countenance that
nature gave you, that you must have taken to disguise
and deform it as you have, and the business will be
done. Accustom your eyes to a certain softness,
of which they are very capable, and your face to smiles,
which become it more than most faces I know. Give
all your motions, too, an air of ‘douceur’,
which is directly the reverse of their present celerity
and rapidity. I wish you would adopt a little
of ’l’air du Couvent’ (you very
well know what I mean) to a certain degree; it has
something extremely engaging; there is a mixture of
benevolence, affection, and unction in it; it is frequently
really sincere, but is almost always thought so, and
consequently pleasing. Will you call this trouble?
It will not be half an hour’s trouble to you
in a week’s time. But suppose it be, pray
tell me, why did you give yourself the trouble of
learning to dance so well as you do? It is neither
a religious, moral, or civil duty. You must own,
that you did it then singly to please, and you were,
in the right on’t. Why do you wear fine
clothes, and curl your hair? Both are troublesome;
lank locks, and plain flimsy rags are much easier.
This then you also do in order to please, and you do
very right. But then, for God’s sake, reason
and act consequentially; and endeavor to please in
other things too, still more essential; and without
which the trouble you have taken in those is wholly
thrown away. You show your dancing, perhaps six
times a year, at most; but you show your countenance
and your common motions every day, and all day.
Which then, I appeal to yourself, ought you to think
of the most, and care to render easy, graceful, and
engaging? Douceur of countenance and gesture can
alone make them so. You are by no means ill-natured;
and would you then most unjustly be reckoned so?
Yet your common countenance intimates, and would make
anybody who did not know you, believe it. ‘A
propos’ of this, I must tell you what was said
the other day to a fine lady whom you know, who is