T.

[Footnote 1: amongst]

[Footnote 2: Occasions]

[Footnote 3: A small Spa, in Northamptonshire, upon the Oxford border.

From Astrop to Bath the scale of fashion rises.]

[Footnote 4: Bury Fair and Epsom Wells gave titles to two of Shadwell's

Comedies.]

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No. I55. [1] Tuesday, August 28, 1711. Steele.

'... Hæ nugæ seria ducunt

In mala ...'

Hor.

I have more than once taken Notice of an indecent Licence taken in

Discourse, wherein the Conversation on one Part is involuntary, and the

Effect of some necessary Circumstance. This happens in travelling

together in the same hired Coach, sitting near each other in any publick

Assembly, or the like. I have, upon making Observations of this sort,

received innumerable Messages from that Part of the Fair Sex whose Lot

in Life is to be of any Trade or publick Way of Life. They are all to a

Woman urgent with me to lay before the World the unhappy Circumstances

they are under, from the unreasonable Liberty which is taken in their

Presence, to talk on what Subject it is thought fit by every Coxcomb who

wants Understanding or Breeding. One or two of these Complaints I shall

set down.

_Mr_. SPECTATOR,

'I Keep a Coffee-house, and am one of those whom you have thought fit

to mention as an Idol some time ago. I suffered a good deal of

Raillery upon that Occasion; but shall heartily forgive you, who are

the Cause of it, if you will do me Justice in another Point. What I

ask of you, is, to acquaint my Customers (who are otherwise very good

ones) that I am unavoidably hasped in my Bar, and cannot help hearing

the improper Discourses they are pleased to entertain me with. They

strive who shall say the most immodest Things in my Hearing: At the

same time half a dozen of them loll at the Bar staring just in my

Face, ready to interpret my Looks and Gestures according to their own

Imaginations. In this passive Condition I know not where to cast my

Eyes, place my Hands, or what to employ my self in: But this Confusion

is to be a Jest, and I hear them say in the End, with an Air of Mirth

and Subtlety, Let her alone, she knows as well as we, for all she

looks so. Good Mr. SPECTATOR, persuade Gentlemen that it is out of all

Decency: Say it is possible a Woman may be modest and yet keep a

Publick-house. Be pleased to argue, that in truth the Affront is the

more unpardonable because I am oblig'd to suffer it, and cannot fly

from it. I do assure you, Sir, the Chearfulness of Life which would

arise from the honest Gain I have, is utterly lost to me, from the

endless, flat, impertinent Pleasantries which I hear from Morning to

Night. In a Word, it is too much for me to bear, and I desire you to

acquaint them, that I will keep Pen and Ink at the Bar, and write down

all they say to me, and send it to you for the Press. It is possible

when they see how empty what they speak, without the Advantage of an

impudent Countenance and Gesture, will appear, they may come to some

Sense of themselves, and the Insults they are guilty of towards me. I

am, _SIR_,

_Your most humble Servant_,

_The_ Idol.

This Representation is so just, that it is hard to speak of it without

an Indignation which perhaps would appear too elevated to such as can be

guilty of this inhuman Treatment, where they see they affront a modest,

plain, and ingenuous Behaviour. This Correspondent is not the only

Sufferer in this kind, for I have long Letters both from the _Royal_ and

_New Exchange_ on the same Subject. They tell me that a young Fop cannot

buy a Pair of Gloves, but he is at the same time straining for some

Ingenious Ribaldry to say to the young Woman who helps them on. It is no

small Addition to the Calamity, that the Rogues buy as hard as the

plainest and modestest Customers they have; besides which, they loll

upon their Counters half an Hour longer than they need, to drive away

other Customers, who are to share their Impertinencies with the

Milliner, or go to another Shop. Letters from _'Change-Alley_ are full

of the same Evil, and the Girls tell me except I can chase some eminent

Merchants from their Shops they shall in a short time fail. It is very

unaccountable, that Men can have so little Deference to all Mankind who

pass by them, as to bear being seen toying by two's and three's at a

time, with no other Purpose but to appear gay enough to keep up a light

Conversation of Common-place Jests, to the Injury of her whose Credit is

certainly hurt by it, tho' their own may be strong enough to bear it.

When we come to have exact Accounts of these Conversations, it is not to

be doubted but that their Discourses will raise the usual Stile of

buying and selling: Instead of the plain downright lying, and asking and

bidding so unequally to what they will really give and take, we may hope

to have from these fine Folks an Exchange of Compliments. There must

certainly be a great deal of pleasant Difference between the Commerce of

Lovers, and that of all other Dealers, who are, in a kind, Adversaries.

A sealed Bond, or a Bank-Note, would be a pretty Gallantry to convey

unseen into the Hands of one whom a Director is charmed with; otherwise

the City-Loiterers are still more unreasonable than those at the other

End of the Town: At the _New Exchange_ they are eloquent for want

of Cash, but in the City they ought with Cash to supply their want of

Eloquence.

If one might be serious on this prevailing Folly, one might observe,

that it is a melancholy thing, when the World is mercenary even to the

buying and selling our very Persons, that young Women, tho' they have

never so great Attractions from Nature, are never the nearer being

happily disposed of in Marriage; I say, it is very hard under this

Necessity, it shall not be possible for them to go into a way of Trade

for their Maintenance, but their very Excellencies and personal

Perfections shall be a Disadvantage to them, and subject them to be

treated as if they stood there to sell their Persons to Prostitution.

There cannot be a more melancholy Circumstance to one who has made any

Observation in the World, than one of those erring Creatures exposed to

Bankruptcy. When that happens, none of these toying Fools will do any

more than any other Man they meet to preserve her from Infamy, Insult,

and Distemper. A Woman is naturally more helpless than the other Sex;

and a Man of Honour and Sense should have this in his View in all Manner

of Commerce with her. Were this well weighed, Inconsideration, Ribaldry,

and Nonsense, would not be more natural to entertain Women with than

Men; and it would be as much Impertinence to go into a Shop of one of

these young Women without buying, as into that of any other Trader. I

shall end this Speculation with a Letter I have received from a pretty

Milliner in the City.

Mr. SPECTATOR,

'I have read your Account of Beauties, and was not a little surprized

to find no Character of my self in it. I do assure you I have little

else to do but to give Audience as I am such. Here are Merchants of no

small Consideration, who call in as certainly as they go to _'Change_,

to say something of my roguish Eye: And here is one who makes me once

or twice a Week tumble over all my Goods, and then owns it was only a

Gallantry to see me act with these pretty Hands; then lays out three

Pence in a little Ribbon for his Wrist-bands, and thinks he is a Man

of great Vivacity. There is an ugly Thing not far off me, whose Shop

is frequented only by People of Business, that is all Day long as busy

as possible. Must I that am a Beauty be treated with for nothing but

my Beauty? Be pleased to assign Rates to my kind Glances, or make all

pay who come to see me, or I shall be undone by my Admirers for want

of Customers. _Albacinda_, _Eudosia_, and all the rest would be used

just as we are, if they were in our Condition; therefore pray consider

the Distress of us the lower Order of Beauties, and I shall be

_Your obliged humble Servant._

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