L.

[Footnote 1: This has been said to refer to a Sir Ambrose Crowley, who

changed his name to Crawley.]

[Footnote 2: [considerable] corrected by an erratum in No. 301.]

[Footnote 3: [an]]

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No. 300. Wednesday, February 13, 1712. Steele.

Diversum vitio vitium prope majus.

Hor.

Mr. SPECTATOR,

When you talk of the Subject of Love, and the Relations arising from

it, methinks you should take Care to leave no Fault unobserved which

concerns the State of Marriage. The great Vexation that I have

observed in it, is, that the wedded Couple seem to want Opportunities

of being often enough alone together, and are forced to quarrel and be

fond before Company. Mr. Hotspur and his Lady, in a Room full of their

Friends, are ever saying something so smart to each other, and that

but just within Rules, that the whole Company stand in the utmost

Anxiety and Suspence for fear of their falling into Extremities which

they could not be present at. On the other Side, Tom Faddle and his

pretty Spouse where-ever they come are billing at such a Rate, as they

think must do our Hearts good who behold em. Cannot you possibly

propose a Mean between being Wasps and Doves in Publick? I should

think if you advised to hate or love sincerely it would be better: For

if they would be so discreet as to hate from the very Bottom of their

Hearts, their Aversion would be too strong for little Gibes every

Moment; and if they loved with that calm and noble Value which dwells

in the Heart, with a Warmth like that of Life-Blood, they would not be

so impatient of their Passion as to fall into observable Fondness.

This Method, in each Case, would save Appearances; but as those who

offend on the fond Side are by much the fewer, I would have you begin

with them, and go on to take Notice of a most impertinent Licence

married Women take, not only to be very loving to their Spouses in

Publick, but also make nauseous Allusions to private Familiarities,

and the like. Lucina is a Lady of the greatest Discretion, you must

know, in the World; and withal very much a Physician: Upon the

Strength of these two Qualities there is nothing she will not speak of

before us Virgins; and she every Day talks with a very grave Air in

such a Manner, as is very improper so much as to be hinted at but to

obviate the greatest Extremity. Those whom they call good Bodies,

notable People, hearty Neighbours, and the purest goodest Company in

the World, are the great Offenders in this Kind. Here I think I have

laid before you an open Field for Pleasantry; and hope you will shew

these People that at least they are not witty: In which you will save

from many a Blush a daily Sufferer, who is very much

Your most humble Servant,

Susanna Loveworth.

Mr. SPECTATOR,

In yours of Wednesday the 30th past, you and your Correspondent are

very severe on a sort of Men, whom you call Male Coquets; but without

any other Reason, in my Apprehension, than that of paying a shallow

Compliment to the fair Sex, by accusing some Men of imaginary Faults,

that the Women may not seem to be the more faulty Sex; though at the

same time you suppose there are some so weak as to be imposed upon by

fine Things and false Addresses. I cant persuade my self that your

Design is to debar the Sexes the Benefit of each others Conversation

within the Rules of Honour; nor will you, I dare say, recommend to

em, or encourage the common Tea-Table Talk, much less that of

Politicks and Matters of State: And if these are forbidden Subjects of

Discourse, then, as long as there are any Women in the World who take

a Pleasure in hearing themselves praised, and can bear the Sight of a

Man prostrate at their Feet, so long I shall make no Wonder that there

are those of the other Sex who will pay them those impertinent

Humiliations. We should have few People such Fools as to practise

Flattery, if all were so wise as to despise it. I don't deny but you

would do a meritorious Act, if you could prevent all Impositions on

the Simplicity of young Women; but I must confess I don't apprehend

you have laid the Fault on the proper Person, and if I trouble you

with my Thoughts upon it I promise my self your Pardon. Such of the

Sex as are raw and innocent, and most exposed to these Attacks, have,

or their Parents are much to blame if they have not, one to advise and

guard em, and are obliged themselves to take Care of em: but if

these, who ought to hinder Men from all Opportunities of this sort of

Conversation, instead of that encourage and promote it, the Suspicion

is very just that there are some private Reasons for it; and Ill

leave it to you to determine on which Side a Part is then acted. Some

Women there are who are arrived at Years of Discretion, I mean are got

out of the Hands of their Parents and Governours, and are set up for

themselves, who yet are liable to these Attempts; but if these are

prevailed upon, you must excuse me if I lay the Fault upon them, that

their Wisdom is not grown with their Years. My Client, Mr. Strephon,

whom you summoned to declare himself, gives you Thanks however for

your Warning, and begs the Favour only to inlarge his Time for a Week,

or to the last Day of the Term, and then hell appear gratis, and pray

no Day over.

Yours,

Philanthropes.

Mr. SPECTATOR,

I was last Night to visit a Lady who I much esteem, and always took

for my Friend; but met with so very different a Reception from what I

expected, that I cannot help applying my self to you on this Occasion.

In the room of that Civility and Familiarity I used to be treated with

by her, an affected Strangeness in her Looks, and Coldness in her

Behaviour, plainly told me I was not the welcome Guest which the

Regard and Tenderness she has often expressed for me gave me Reason to

flatter my self to think I was. Sir, this is certainly a great Fault,

and I assure you a very common one; therefore I hope you will think it

a fit Subject for some Part of a Spectator. Be pleased to acquaint us

how we must behave our selves towards this valetudinary Friendship,

subject to so many Heats and Colds, and you will oblige,

SIR, Your humble Servant,

Miranda.

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