DEAR BOY,

I have received your last Saturday's performance, with which I am very

well satisfied. I know or have heard of no Mr. St. Maurice here; and

young Pain, whom I have made an ensign, was here upon the spot, as

were every one of those I have named in these new levies.

Now that the Christmas breaking-up draws near, I have ordered Mr.

Desnoyers to go to you, during that time, to teach you to dance. I

desire that you will particularly attend to the graceful motion of

your arms; which with the manner of putting on your hat, and giving

your hand, is all that a gentleman need attend to. Dancing is

in itself a very trifling, silly thing; but it is one of those

established follies to which people of sense are sometimes obliged

to conform; and then they should be able to do it well. And though I

would not have you a dancer, yet when you do dance, I would have you

dance well; as I would have you do everything you do, well. There is

no one thing so trifling, but which (if it is to be done at all) ought

to be done well; and I have often told you that I wish you even

played at pitch, and cricket, better than any boy at Westminster. For

instance, dress is a very foolish thing; and yet it is a very foolish

thing for a man not to be well dressed, according to his rank and

way of life; and it is so far from being a disparagement to any man's

understanding, that it is rather a proof of it, to be as well dressed

as those whom he lives with: the difference in this case between a man

of sense and a fop is, that the fop values himself upon his dress; and

the man of sense laughs at it, at the same time that he knows he must

not neglect it. There are a thousand foolish customs of this kind,

which not being criminal, must be complied with, and even cheerfully,

by men of sense. Diogenes the cynic was a wise man for despising them;

but a fool for showing it. Be wiser than other people if you can; but

do not tell them so.

It is a very fortunate thing for Sir Charles Hotham, to have fallen

into the hands of one of your age, experience, and knowledge of the

world: I am persuaded you will take infinite care of him. Goodnight.

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