R. D.

_SIR_,

'I am a young Woman, and reckoned Pretty, therefore you'll pardon me

that I trouble you to decide a Wager between me and a Cousin of mine,

who is always contradicting one because he understands _Latin_. Pray,

Sir. is _Dimpple_ spelt with a single or a double _P_?'

_I am, Sir_,

_Your very Humble Servant_,

Betty Saunter.

_Pray_, Sir, _direct thus_, To the kind Querist, _and leave it at_

Mr. Lillie's, _for I don't care to be known in the thing at all_. I

am, Sir, again Your Humble Servant.'

_Mr_. SPECTATOR,

'I must needs tell you there are several of your Papers I do not much

like. You are often so Nice there is no enduring you, and so Learned

there is no understanding you. What have you to do with our

Petticoats?'

_Your Humble Servant_,

Parthenope.

_Mr_. SPECTATOR,

'Last Night as I was walking in the Park, I met a couple of Friends;

Prithee _Jack_, says one of them, let us go drink a Glass of Wine, for

I am fit for nothing else. This put me upon reflecting on the many

Miscarriages which happen in Conversations over Wine, when Men go to

the Bottle to remove such Humours as it only stirs up and awakens.

This I could not attribute more to any thing than to the Humour of

putting Company upon others which Men do not like themselves. Pray,

Sir, declare in your Papers, that he who is a troublesome Companion to

himself, will not be an agreeable one to others. Let People reason

themselves into good-Humour, before they impose themselves upon their

Friends. Pray, Sir, be as Eloquent as you can upon this Subject, and

do Human Life so much Good, as to argue powerfully, that it is not

every one that can swallow who is fit to drink a Glass of Wine.'

_Your most Humble Servant_.

_SIR_,

'I this Morning cast my Eye upon your Paper concerning the Expence of

Time. You are very obliging to the Women, especially those who are not

Young and past Gallantry, by touching so gently upon Gaming: Therefore

I hope you do not think it wrong to employ a little leisure Time in

that Diversion; but I should be glad to hear you say something upon

the Behaviour of some of the Female Gamesters.

I have observed Ladies, who in all other respects are Gentle,

Good-humoured, and the very Pinks of good Breeding; who as soon as the

Ombre Table is called for, and set down to their Business, are

immediately Transmigrated into the veriest Wasps in Nature.

You must know I keep my Temper, and win their Mony; but am out of

Countenance to take it, it makes them so very uneasie. Be pleased,

dear Sir, to instruct them to lose with a better Grace, and you will

oblige'

_Yours_,

Rachel Basto.

_Mr_. SPECTATOR, [1]

'Your Kindness to _Eleonora_, in one of your Papers, has given me

Encouragement to do my self the Honour of writing to you. The great

Regard you have so often expressed for the Instruction and Improvement

of our Sex, will, I hope, in your own Opinion, sufficiently excuse me

from making any Apology for the Impertinence of this Letter. The great

Desire I have to embellish my Mind with some of those Graces which you

say are so becoming, and which you assert Reading helps us to, has

made me uneasie 'till I am put in a Capacity of attaining them: This,

Sir, I shall never think my self in, 'till you shall be pleased to

recommend some Author or Authors to my Perusal.

I thought indeed, when I first cast my Eye on _Eleonora's_ Letter,

that I should have had no occasion for requesting it of you; but to my

very great Concern, I found, on the Perusal of that _Spectator_, I was

entirely disappointed, and am as much at a loss how to make use of my

Time for that end as ever. Pray, Sir, oblige me at least with one

Scene, as you were pleased to entertain _Eleonora_ with your Prologue.

I write to you not only my own Sentiments, but also those of several

others of my Acquaintance, who are as little pleased with the ordinary

manner of spending one's Time as my self: And if a fervent Desire

after Knowledge, and a great Sense of our present Ignorance, may be

thought a good Presage and Earnest of Improvement, you may look upon

your Time you shall bestow in answering this Request not thrown away

to no purpose. And I can't but add, that unless you have a particular

and more than ordinary Regard for _Eleonora_, I have a better Title to

your Favour than she; since I do not content myself with Tea-table

Reading of your Papers, but it is my Entertainment very often when

alone in my Closet. To shew you I am capable of Improvement, and hate

Flattery, I acknowledge I do not like some of your Papers; but even

there I am readier to call in question my own shallow Understanding

than Mr. SPECTOR'S profound Judgment.

_I am, Sir,

your already (and in hopes of being more) your obliged Servant,_

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