SIR,

Little did I think I should ever have occasion to make a formal

complaint against a person very dear to you, and who I believe

deserves to be so; but don't let her be so proud and so vain of

obliging and pleasing you, as to make her not care how she affronts

every body else.

The person is no other than the wife of your bosom, who has taken such

liberties with me as ought not to be taken, and sought to turn my own

child against me, and make a dutiful girl a rebel.

If people will set up for virtue, and all that, let 'em be uniformly

virtuous, or I would not give a farthing for their pretences.

Here I have been plagued with gouts, rheumatisms, and nameless

disorders, ever since you left us, which have made me call for a

little more attendance than ordinary; and I had reason to think myself

slighted, where an indulgent father can least bear to be so, that is,

where he most loves; and that by young upstarts, who are growing up to

the enjoyment of those pleasures which have run away from me, fleeting

rascals as they are! before I was willing to part with them. And I

rung and rung, and "Where's Polly?" (for I honour the slut with too

much of my notice), "Where's Polly?" was all my cry, to every one

who came up to ask what I rung for. And, at last, in burst the pert

baggage, with an air of assurance, as if she thought all must be well

the moment she appeared, with "Do you want me, papa?"

"Do I want you, Confidence? Yes, I do. Where have you been these two

hours, that you never came near me, when you knew 'twas my time

to have my foot rubbed, which gives me mortal pain?" For you must

understand, Mr. B., that nobody's hand's so soft as Polly's.

She gave me a saucy answer, as I was disposed to think it, because I

had just then a twinge, that I could scarce bear; for pain is a plaguy

thing to a man of my lively spirits.

She gave me, I say, a careless answer, and turning upon her heel; and

not coming to me at my first word, I flung a book which I had in my

hand, at her head. And, this fine lady of your's, this paragon of

meekness and humility, in so many words, bids me, or, which is worse,

tells my own daughter to bid me, never to take a book into my hands

again, if I won't make a better use of it:--and yet, what better

use can an offended father make of the best books, than to correct a

rebellious child with them, and oblige a saucy daughter to jump into

her duty all at once?

Mrs. B. reflects upon me for making her blush formerly, and saying

things before my daughters, that, truly, I ought to be ashamed of?

then avows malice and revenge. Why neighbour, are these things to be

borne?--Do you allow your lady to set up for a general corrector of

every body's morals but your own?--Do you allow her to condemn the

only instances of wit that remain to this generation; that dear polite

_double entendre_, which keeps alive the attention, and quickens the

apprehension, of the best companies in the world, and is the salt, the

sauce, which gives a poignancy to all our genteeler entertainments!

Very fine, truly! that more than half the world shall be shut out of

society, shall be precluded their share of conversation amongst the

gay and polite of both sexes, were your lady to have her will! Let

her first find people who can support a conversation with wit and good

sense like her own, and then something may be said: but till then,

I positively say, and will swear upon occasion, that double entendre

shall not be banished from our tables; and where this won't raise a

blush, or create a laugh, we will, if we please, for all Mrs. B. and

her new-fangled notions, force the one and the other by still plainer

hints; and let her help herself how she can.

Thus, Sir, you find my complaints are of a high nature, regarding the

quiet of a family, the duty of a child to a parent, and the freedom

and politeness of conversation; in all which your lady has greatly

offended; and I insist upon satisfaction from you, or such a

correction of the fair transgressor, as is in your power to inflict,

and which may prevent worse consequences from _your offended friend

and servant_,

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