SIR,

'This is to let you understand, that I am a reformed Starer, and

conceived a Detestation for that Practice from what you have writ upon

the Subject. But as you have been very severe upon the Behaviour of us

Men at Divine Service, I hope you will not be so apparently partial to

the Women, as to let them go wholly unobserved. If they do everything

that is possible to attract our Eyes, are we more culpable than they

for looking at them? I happened last _Sunday_ to be shut into a Pew,

which was full of young Ladies in the Bloom of Youth and Beauty. When

the Service began, I had not Room to kneel at the Confession, but as I

stood kept my eyes from wandring as well as I was able, till one of

the young Ladies, who is a Peeper, resolved to bring down my Looks,

and fix my Devotion on her self. You are to know, Sir, that a Peeper

works with her Hands, Eyes, and Fan; one of which is continually in

Motion, while she thinks she is not actually the Admiration of some

Ogler or Starer in the Congregation. As I stood utterly at a loss how

to behave my self, surrounded as I was, this Peeper so placed her self

as to be kneeling just before me. She displayed the most beautiful

Bosom imaginable, which heaved and fell with some Fervour, while a

delicate well-shaped Arm held a Fan over her Face. It was not in

Nature to command ones Eyes from this Object; I could not avoid taking

notice also of her Fan, which had on it various Figures, very improper

to behold on that Occasion. There lay in the Body of the Piece a

_Venus_, under a Purple Canopy furled with curious Wreaths of Drapery,

half naked, attended with a Train of _Cupids_, who were busied in

Fanning her as she slept. Behind her was drawn a Satyr peeping over

the silken Fence, and threatening to break through it. I frequently

offered to turn my Sight another way, but was still detained by the

Fascination of the Peeper's Eyes, who had long practised a Skill in

them, to recal the parting Glances of her Beholders. You see my

Complaint, and hope you will take these mischievous People, the

Peepers, into your Consideration: I doubt not but you will think a

Peeper as much more pernicious than a Starer, as an Ambuscade is more

to be feared than an open Assault.

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