MR. RAMBLER,

THE laws of social benevolence require, that

every man should endeavour to assist others

by his experience. He that has at last escaped into

port from the fluctuations of chances and the gusts

of opposition, ought to make some improvements

in the chart of life, by marking the rocks on which

he has been dashed, and the shallows where he has

been stranded.

The errour into which I was betrayed, when

custom first gave me up to my own direction, is very

frequently incident to the quick, the sprightly, the

fearless, and the gay; to all whose ardour hurries

them into precipitate execution of their designs,

and imprudent declaration of their opinions; who

seldom count the cost of pleasure, or examine the

distant consequences of any practice that flatters

them with immediate gratification.

I came forth into the crowded world with the

usual juvenile ambition, and desired nothing

beyond the title of a wit. Money I considered as

below my care; for I saw such multitudes grow rich

without understanding, that I could not forbear to

look on wealth as an acquisition easy to industry

directed by genius, and therefore threw it aside as

a secondary convenience, to be procured when my

principal wish should be satisfied, and the claim to

intellectual excellence universally acknowledged.

With this view I regulated my behaviour in

publick, and exercised my meditations in solitude. My

life was divided between the care of providing

topicks for the entertainment of my company, and

that of collecting company worthy to be entertained;

for I soon found, that wit, like every other

power, has its boundaries; that its success depends

upon the aptitude of others to receive impressions;

and that as some bodies, indissoluble by heat, can

set the furnace and crucible at defiance, there are

minds upon which the rays of fancy may be pointed

without effect, and which no fire of sentiment can

agitate or exalt.

It was, however, not long before I fitted myself

with a set of companions who knew how to laugh,

and to whom no other recommendation was necessary

than the power of striking out a jest. Among

those I fixed my residence, and for a time enjoyed

the felicity of disturbing the neighbours every night

with the obstreperous applause which my sallies

forced from the audience. The reputation of our club

every day increased, and as my flights and remarks

were circulated by my admirers, every day brought

new solicitations for admission into our society.

To support this perpetual fund of merriment, I

frequented every place of concourse, cultivated the

acquaintance of all the fashionable race, and passed

the day in a continual succession of visits, in which

I collected a treasure of pleasantry for the expenses

of the evening. Whatever errour of conduct I could

discover, whatever peculiarity of manner I could

observe, whatever weakness was betrayed by confidence,

whatever lapse was suffered by neglect, all

was drawn together for the diversion of my wild

companions, who when they had been taught the

art of ridicule, never failed to signalize themselves

by a zealous imitation, and filled the town on

the ensuing day with scandal and vexation, with

merriment and shame.

I can scarcely believe, when I recollect my own

practice, that I could have been so far deluded with

petty praise, as to divulge the secrets of trust, and

to expose the levities of frankness; to waylay the

walks of the cautious, and surprise the security of

the thoughtless. Yet it is certain, that for many

years I heard nothing but with design to tell it, and

saw nothing with any other curiosity than after some

failure that might furnish out a jest.

My heart, indeed, acquits me of deliberate

malignity, or interested insidiousness. I had no other

purpose than to heighten the pleasure of laughter by

communication, nor ever raised any pecuniary

advantage from the calamities of others. I led weakness

and negligence into difficulties, only that I might

divert myself with their perplexities and distresses;

and violated every law of friendship, with no other

hope than that of gaining the reputation of smartness

and waggery.

I would not be understood to charge myself with

any crimes of the atrocious or destructive kind. I

never betrayed an heir to gamesters, or a girl to

debauchees; never intercepted the kindness of a

patron, or sported away the reputation of innocence.

My delight was only in petty mischief, and momentary

vexations, and my acuteness was employed not

upon fraud and oppression, which it had been

meritorious to detect, but upon harmless ignorance or

absurdity, prejudice or mistake.

This inquiry I pursued with so much diligence

and sagacity, that I was able to relate, of every man

whom I knew, some blunder or miscarriage; to

betray the most circumspect of my friends into follies,

by a judicious flattery of his predominant passion;

or expose him to contempt, by placing him in

circumstances which put his prejudices into action,

brought to view his natural defects, or drew the

attention of the company on his airs of affectation.

The power had been possessed in vain if it had

never been exerted; and it was not my custom to

let any arts of jocularity remain unemployed. My

impatience of applause brought me always early to

the place of entertainment; and I seldom failed to

lay a scheme with the small knot that first gathered

round me, by which some of those whom we expected

might be made subservient to our sport.

Every man has some favourite topick of conversation,

on which, by a feigned seriousness of attention,

he may be drawn to expatiate without end. Every

man has some habitual contortion of body, or

established mode of expression, which never fails to raise

mirth if it be pointed out to notice. By premonitions

of these particularities I secured our pleasantry. Our

companion entered with his usual gaiety, and began

to partake of our noisy cheerfulness, when the

conversation was imperceptibly diverted to a subject

which pressed upon his tender part, and extorted

the expected shrug, the customary exclamation, or

the predicted remark. A general clamour of joy

then burst from all that were admitted to the

stratagem. Our mirth was often increased by the triumph

of him that occasioned it; for as we do not hastily

form conclusions against ourselves, seldom any one

suspected, that he had exhilarated us otherwise than

by wit.

You will hear, I believe, with very little surprise,

that by this conduct I had in a short time united

mankind against me, and that every tongue was

diligent in prevention or revenge. I soon perceived

myself regarded with malevolence or distrust, but

wondered what had been discovered in me either

terrible or hateful. I had invaded no man's property;

I had rivalled no man's claims: nor had ever engaged

in any of those attempts which provoke the jealousy

of ambition or the rage of faction. I had lived but

to laugh, and make others laugh; and believed that

I was loved by all who caressed, and favoured by

all who applauded me. I never imagined, that he

who, in the mirth of a nocturnal revel, concurred in

ridiculing his friend, would consider, in a cooler

hour, that the same trick might be played against

himself; or that even where there is no sense of

danger, the natural pride of human nature rises

against him, who, by general censures, lays claim to

general superiority.

I was convinced, by a total desertion, of the

impropriety of my conduct; every man avoided, and

cautioned others to avoid me. Wherever I came, I

found silence and dejection, coldness and terrour.

No one would venture to speak, lest he should lay

himself open to unfavourable representations; the

company, however numerous, dropped off at my

entrance upon various pretences; and, if I retired

to avoid the shame of being left, I heard confidence

and mirth revive at my departure.

If those whom I had thus offended could have

contented themselves with repaying one insult for

another, and kept up the war only by a reciprocation

of sarcasms, they might have perhaps vexed,

but would never have much hurt me; for no man

heartily hates him at whom he can laugh. But these

wounds which they give me as they fly, are without

cure; this alarm which they spread by their solicitude

to escape me, excludes me from all friendship

and from all pleasure. I am condemned to pass a

long interval of my life in solitude, as a man

suspected of infection is refused admission into cities;

and must linger in obscurity, till my conduct shall

convince the world, that I may be approached

without hazard.

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