CHAPTER XIV.

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_The Stage in its highest Prosperity. The Menagers not without

Errors. Of what Kind._ Cato _first acted. What brought it to

the Stage. The Company go to _Oxford_. Their Success and

different Auditors there. _Booth_ made a Sharer. _Dogget_

objects to him. Quits the Stage upon his Admittance. That not

his true Reason. What was. _Dogget_'s Theatrical Character._

Notwithstanding the Menaging Actors were now in a happier Situation

than their utmost Pretensions could have expected, yet it is not to

be suppos'd but wiser Men might have mended it. As we could not all

govern our selves, there were Seasons when we were not all fit to

govern others. Our Passions and our Interest drew not always the same

way. _Self_ had a great Sway in our Debates: We had our Partialities;

our Prejudices; our Favourites of less Merit; and our Jealousies of

those who came too near us; Frailties which Societies of higher

Consideration, while they are compos'd of Men, will not always be free

from. To have been constantly capable of Unanimity had been a Blessing

too great for our Station: One Mind among three People were to have had

three Masters to one Servant; but when that one Servant is called three

different ways at the same time, whose Business is to be done first? For

my own Part, I was forced almost all my Life to give up my Share of him.

And if I could, by Art or Persuasion, hinder others from making what I

thought a wrong use of their Power, it was the All and utmost I desired.

Yet, whatever might be our Personal Errors, I shall think I have no

Right to speak of them farther than where the Publick Entertainment was

affected by them. If therefore, among so many, some particular Actors

were remarkable in any part of their private Lives, that might sometimes

make the World merry without Doors, I hope my laughing Friends will

excuse me if I do not so far comply with their Desires or Curiosity as

to give them a Place in my History. I can only recommend such Anecdotes

to the Amusement of a Noble Person, who (in case I conceal them) does me

the flattering Honour to threaten my Work with a Supplement. 'Tis enough

for me that such Actors had their Merits to the Publick: Let those

recite their Imperfections who are themselves without them: It is my

Misfortune not to have that Qualification. Let us see then (whatever was

amiss in it) how our Administration went forward.

When we were first invested with this Power, the Joy of our so

unexpectedly coming into it kept us for some time in Amity and

Good-Humour with one another: And the Pleasure of reforming the many

false Measures, Absurdities, and Abuses, that, like Weeds, had suck'd up

the due Nourishment from the Fruits of the Theatre, gave us as yet no

leisure for private Dissentions. Our daily Receipts exceeded our

Imagination: And we seldom met as a Board to settle our weekly Accounts

without the Satisfaction of Joint-Heirs just in Possession of an

unexpected Estate that had been distantly intail'd upon them. Such a

sudden Change of our Condition it may be imagin'd could not but throw

out of us a new Spirit in almost every Play we appear'd in: Nor did

we ever sink into that common Negligence which is apt to follow

Good-fortune: Industry we knew was the Life of our Business; that

it not only conceal'd Faults, but was of equal Value to greater Talents

without it; which the Decadence once of _Betterton_'s Company in

_Lincoln's-Inn-Fields_ had lately shewn us a Proof of.

This then was that happy Period, when both Actors and Menagers were

in their highest Enjoyment of general Content and Prosperity. Now it

was that the politer World, too, by their decent Attention, their

sensible Taste, and their generous Encouragements to Authors and

Actors, once more saw that the Stage, under a due Regulation, was

capable of being what the wisest Ages thought it _might_ be, The

most rational Scheme that Human Wit could form to dissipate with

Innocence the Cares of Life, to allure even the Turbulent or

Ill-disposed from worse Meditations, and to give the leisure Hours

of Business and Virtue an instructive Recreation.

If this grave Assertion is less recommended by falling from the Pen of a

Comedian, I must appeal for the Truth of it to the Tragedy of _Cato_,

which was first acted in 1712.[90] I submit to the Judgment of those who

were then the sensible Spectators of it, if the Success and Merit of

that Play was not an Evidence of every Article of that Value which I

have given to a decent Theatre? But (as I was observing) it could not be

expected the Summer Days I am speaking of could be the constant Weather

of the Year; we had our clouded Hours as well as our sun-shine, and were

not always in the same Good-Humour with one another: Fire, Air, and

Water could not be more vexatiously opposite than the different Tempers

of the Three Menagers, though they might equally have their useful as

well as their destructive Qualities. How variously these Elements in our

several Dispositions operated may be judged from the following single

Instance, as well as a thousand others, which, if they were all to be

told, might possibly make my Reader wish I had forgot them.

Much about this time, then, there came over from _Dublin_ Theatre two

uncelebrated Actors to pick up a few Pence among us in the Winter, as

_Wilks_ had a Year or two before done on their side the Water in the

Summer.[91] But it was not so clear to _Dogget_ and myself that it was

in their Power to do us the same Service in _Drury-Lane_ as _Wilks_

might have done them in _Dublin_. However, _Wilks_ was so much a Man of

Honour that he scorned to be outdone in the least Point of it, let the

Cost be what it would to his Fellow-Menagers, who had no particular

Accounts of Honour open with them. To acquit himself therefore with a

better Grace, _Wilks_ so order'd it, that his _Hibernian_ Friends were

got upon our Stage before any other Menager had well heard of their

Arrival. This so generous Dispatch of their Affair gave _Wilks_ a very

good Chance of convincing his Friends that Himself was sole Master of

the Masters of the Company. Here, now, the different Elements in our

Tempers began to work with us. While _Wilks_ was only animated by a

grateful Hospitality to his Friends, _Dogget_ was ruffled into a Storm,

and look'd upon this Generosity as so much Insult and Injustice upon

himself and the Fraternity. During this Disorder I stood by, a seeming

quiet Passenger, and, since talking to the Winds I knew could be to no

great Purpose (whatever Weakness it might be call'd) could not help

smiling to observe with what officious Ease and Delight _Wilks_ was

treating his Friends at our Expence, who were scarce acquainted with

them: For it seems all this was to end in their having a Benefit-Play in

the Height of the Season, for the unprofitable Service they had done us

without our Consent or Desire to employ them. Upon this _Dogget_ bounc'd

and grew almost as untractable as _Wilks_ himself. Here, again, I was

forc'd to clap my Patience to the Helm to weather this difficult Point

between them: Applying myself therefore to the Person I imagin'd was

most likely to hear me, I desired _Dogget_ "to consider that I must

naturally be as much hurt by this vain and over-bearing Behaviour in

_Wilks_ as he could be; and that tho' it was true these Actors had no

Pretence to the Favour design'd them, yet we could not say they had

done us any farther Harm, than letting the Town see the Parts they had

been shewn in, had been better done by those to whom they properly

belong'd: Yet as we had greatly profited by the extraordinary Labour of

_Wilks_, who acted long Parts almost every Day, and at least twice to

_Dogget_'s once;[92] and that I granted it might not be so much his

Consideration of our common Interest, as his Fondness for Applause, that

set him to Work, yet even that Vanity, if he supposed it such, had its

Merit to us; and as we had found our Account in it, it would be Folly

upon a Punctilio to tempt the Rashness of a Man, who was capable to undo

all he had done, by any Act of Extravagance that might fly into his

Head: That admitting this Benefit might be some little Loss to us, yet

to break with him upon it could not but be ten times of worse

Consequence, than our overlooking his disagreeable manner of making the

Demand upon us."

[Illustration: ROBERT WILKS]

Though I found this had made _Dogget_ drop the Severity of his Features,

yet he endeavoured still to seem uneasy, by his starting a new

Objection, which was, That we could not be sure even of the Charge they

were to pay for it: For _Wilks_, said he, you know, will go any Lengths

to make it a good Day to them, and may whisper the Door-keepers to give

them the Ready-money taken, and return the Account in such Tickets only

as these Actors have not themselves disposed of. To make this easy too,

I gave him my Word to be answerable for the Charge my self. Upon this he

acceded, and accordingly they had the Benefit-Play. But so it happen'd

(whether as _Dogget_ had suspected or not, I cannot say) the Ready-money

receiv'd fell Ten Pounds short of the Sum they had agreed to pay for it.

Upon the _Saturday_ following, (the Day on which we constantly made up

our Accounts) I went early to the Office, and inquired if the Ten Pounds

had yet been paid in; but not hearing that one Shilling of it had found

its way thither, I immediately supply'd the Sum out of my own Pocket,

and directed the Treasurer to charge it received from me in the

deficient Receipt of the Benefit-Day. Here, now, it might be imagined,

all this silly Matter was accommodated, and that no one could so

properly say he was aggrieved as myself: But let us observe what the

Consequence says--why, the Effect of my insolent interposing honesty

prov'd to be this: That the Party most oblig'd was the most offended;

and the Offence was imputed to me who had been Ten Pounds out of Pocket

to be able to commit it: For when _Wilks_ found in the Account how

spitefully the Ten Pounds had been paid in, he took me aside into the

adjacent Stone-Passage, and with some Warmth ask'd me, What I meant by

pretending to pay in this Ten Pounds? And that, for his part, he did not

understand such Treatment. To which I reply'd, That tho' I was amaz'd

at his thinking himself ill-treated, I would give him a plain,

justifiable Answer.----That I had given my Word to _Dogget_ the Charge

of the Benefit should be fully paid, and since his Friends had neglected

it, I found myself bound to make it good. Upon which he told me I was

mistaken if I thought he did not see into the bottom of all this--That

_Dogget_ and I were always endeavouring to thwart and make him uneasy;

but he was able to stand upon his own Legs, and we should find he would

not be used so: That he took this Payment of the Ten Pounds as an Insult

upon him and a Slight to his Friends; but rather than suffer it he would

tear the whole Business to pieces: That I knew it was in his Power to do

it; and if he could not do a civil thing to a Friend without all this

senseless Rout about it, he could be received in _Ireland_ upon his own

Terms, and could as easily mend a Company there as he had done here:

That if he were gone, _Dogget_ and I would not be able to keep the Doors

open a Week; and, by G--, he would not be a Drudge for nothing. As I

knew all this was but the Foam of the high Value he had set upon

himself, I thought it not amiss to seem a little silently concerned, for

the helpless Condition to which his Resentment of the Injury I have

related was going to reduce us: For I knew I had a Friend in his Heart

that, if I gave him a little time to cool, would soon bring him to

Reason: The sweet Morsel of a Thousand Pounds a Year was not to be met

with at every Table, and might tempt a nicer Palate than his own to

swallow it, when he was not out of Humour. This I knew would always be

of weight with him, when the best Arguments I could use would be of

none. I therefore gave him no farther Provocation than by gravely

telling him, We all had it in our Power to do one another a Mischief;

but I believed none of us much cared to hurt ourselves; that if he was

not of my Opinion, it would not be in my Power to hinder whatever new

Scheme he might resolve upon; that _London_ would always have a

Play-house, and I should have some Chance in it, tho' it might not be so

good as it had been; that he might be sure, if I had thought my paying

in the Ten Pounds could have been so ill received, I should have been

glad to have saved it. Upon this he seem'd to mutter something to

himself, and walk'd off as if he had a mind to be alone. I took the

Occasion, and return'd to _Dogget_ to finish our Accounts. In about six

Minutes _Wilks_ came in to us, not in the best Humour, it may be

imagined; yet not in so ill a one but that he took his Share of the Ten

Pounds without shewing the least Contempt of it; which, had he been

proud enough to have refused, or to have paid in himself, I might have

thought he intended to make good his Menaces, and that the Injury I had

done him would never have been forgiven; but it seems we had different

ways of thinking.

Of this kind, more or less delightful, was the Life I led with this

impatient Man for full twenty Years. _Dogget_, as we shall find, could

not hold it so long; but as he had more Money than I, he had not

Occasion for so much Philosophy. And thus were our Theatrical Affairs

frequently disconcerted by this irascible Commander, this _Achilles_ of

our Confederacy, who, I may be bold to say, came very little short of

the Spirit _Horace_ gives to that Hero in his--

_Impiger, iracundus, inexorabilis, acer._[93]

This, then, is one of those Personal Anecdotes of our Variances, which,

as our publick Performances were affected by it, could not, with regard

to Truth and Justice, be omitted.

From this time to the Year 1712 my Memory (from which Repository alone

every Article of what I write is collected) has nothing worth

mentioning, 'till the first acting of the Tragedy of _Cato_.[94] As to

the Play itself, it might be enough to say, That the Author and the

Actors had their different Hopes of Fame and Profit amply answer'd by

the Performance; but as its Success was attended with remarkable

Consequences, it may not be amiss to trace it from its several Years

Concealment in the Closet, to the Stage.

In 1703, nine Years before it was acted, I had the Pleasure of reading

the first four Acts (which was all of it then written) privately with

Sir _Richard Steele_: It may be needless to say it was impossible to lay

them out of my Hand 'till I had gone thro' them, or to dwell upon the

Delight his Friendship to the Author receiv'd upon my being so warmly

pleas'd with them: But my Satisfaction was as highly disappointed when

he told me, Whatever Spirit Mr. _Addison_ had shewn in his writing it,

he doubted he would never have Courage enough to let his _Cato_ stand

the Censure of an _English_ Audience; that it had only been the

Amusement of his leisure Hours in _Italy_, and was never intended for

the Stage. This Poetical Diffidence[95] Sir _Richard_ himself spoke of

with some Concern, and in the Transport of his Imagination could not

help saying, _Good God!_ what a Part would _Betterton_ make of _Cato!_

But this was seven Years before _Betterton_ died, and when _Booth_ (who

afterwards made his Fortune by acting it) was in his Theatrical

Minority. In the latter end of Queen _Anne_'s Reign, when our National

Politicks had changed Hands, the Friends of Mr. _Addison_ then thought

it a proper time to animate the Publick with the Sentiments of _Cato_;

in a word, their Importunities were too warm to be resisted; and it was

no sooner finish'd than hurried to the Stage, in _April_, 1712,[96] at a

time when three Days a Week were usually appointed for the Benefit Plays

of particular Actors: But a Work of that critical Importance was to make

its way through all private Considerations; nor could it possibly give

place to a Custom, which the Breach of could very little prejudice the

Benefits, that on so unavoidable an Occasion were (in part, tho' not

wholly) postpon'd; it was therefore (_Mondays_ excepted) acted every Day

for a Month to constantly crowded Houses.[97] As the Author had made us

a Present of whatever Profits he might have claim'd from it, we thought

our selves oblig'd to spare no Cost in the proper Decorations of it. Its

coming so late in the Season to the Stage prov'd of particular Advantage

to the sharing Actors, because the Harvest of our annual Gains was

generally over before the middle of _March_, many select Audiences being

then usually reserv'd in favour to the Benefits of private Actors; which

fixt Engagements naturally abated the Receipts of the Days before and

after them: But this unexpected Aftercrop of _Cato_ largely supplied to

us those Deficiencies, and was almost equal to two fruitful Seasons in

the same Year; at the Close of which the three menaging Actors found

themselves each a Gainer of thirteen hundred and fifty Pounds: But to

return to the first Reception of this Play from the Publick.

Although _Cato_ seems plainly written upon what are called _Whig_

Principles, yet the _Torys_ of that time had Sense enough not to take it

as the least Reflection upon their Administration; but, on the contrary,

they seem'd to brandish and vaunt their Approbation of every Sentiment

in favour of Liberty, which, by a publick Act of their Generosity, was

carried so high, that one Day, while the Play was acting, they collected

fifty Guineas in the Boxes, and made a Present of them to _Booth_, with

this Compliment----_For his honest Opposition to a perpetual Dictator,

and his dying so bravely in the Cause of Liberty_: What was insinuated

by any Part of these Words is not my Affair;[98] but so publick a Reward

had the Appearance of a laudable Spirit, which only such a Play as

_Cato_ could have inspired; nor could _Booth_ be blam'd if, upon so

particular a Distinction of his Merit, he began himself to set more

Value upon it: How far he might carry it, in making use of the Favour he

stood in with a certain Nobleman[99] then in Power at Court, was not

difficult to penetrate, and indeed ought always to have been expected by

the menaging Actors: For which of them (making the Case every way his

own) could with such Advantages have contented himself in the humble

Station of an hired Actor? But let us see how the Menagers stood

severally affected upon this Occasion.

_Dogget_, who expected, though he fear'd not, the Attempt of what after

happen'd, imagin'd he had thought of an Expedient to prevent it: And to

cover his Design with all the Art of a Statesman, he insinuated to us

(for he was a staunch _Whig_) that this Present of fifty Guineas was a

sort of a _Tory_ Triumph which they had no Pretence to; and that for his

Part he could not bear that so redoubted a Champion for Liberty as

_Cato_ should be bought off to the Cause of a Contrary Party: He

therefore, in the seeming Zeal of his Heart, proposed that the Menagers

themselves should make the same Present to _Booth_ which had been made

him from the Boxes the Day before. This, he said, would recommend the

Equality and liberal Spirit of our Menagement to the Town, and might be

a Means to secure _Booth_ more firmly in our Interest, it never having

been known that the Skill of the best Actor had receiv'd so round a

Reward or Gratuity in one Day before. _Wilks_, who wanted nothing but

Abilities to be as cunning as _Dogget_, was so charm'd with the Proposal

that he long'd that Moment to make _Booth_ the Present with his own

Hands; and though he knew he had no Right to do it without my Consent,

had no Patience to ask it; upon which I turned to _Dogget_ with a cold

Smile, and told him, that if _Booth_ could be purchas'd at so cheap a

Rate, it would be one of the best Proofs of his Oeconomy we had ever

been beholden to: I therefore desired we might have a little Patience;

that our doing it too hastily might be only making sure of an Occasion

to throw the fifty Guineas away; for if we should be obliged to do

better for him, we could never expect that _Booth_ would think himself

bound in Honour to refund them. This seem'd so absurd an Argument to

_Wilks_ that he began, with his usual Freedom of Speech, to treat it as

a pitiful Evasion of their intended Generosity: But _Dogget_, who was

not so wide of my Meaning, clapping his Hand upon mine, said, with an

Air of Security, O! don't trouble yourself! there must be two Words to

that Bargain; let me alone to menage that Matter. _Wilks_, upon this

dark Discourse, grew uneasy, as if there were some Secret between us

that he was to be left out of. Therefore, to avoid the Shock of his

Intemperance, I was reduc'd to tell him that it was my Opinion, that

_Booth_ would never be made easy by any thing we could do for him, 'till

he had a Share in the Profits and Menagement; and that, as he did not

want Friends to assist him, whatever his Merit might be before, every

one would think, since his acting of _Cato_, he had now enough to back

his Pretensions to it. To which _Dogget_ reply'd, that nobody could

think his Merit was slighted by so handsome a Present as fifty Guineas;

and that, for his farther Pretensions, whatever the License might avail,

our Property of House, Scenes, and Cloaths were our own, and not in the

Power of the Crown to dispose of. To conclude, my Objections that the

Money would be only thrown away, _&c._ were over-rul'd, and the same

Night _Booth_ had the fifty Guineas, which he receiv'd with a

Thankfulness that made _Wilks_ and _Dogget_ perfectly easy, insomuch

that they seem'd for some time to triumph in their Conduct, and often

endeavour'd to laugh my Jealousy out of Countenance: But in the

following Winter the Game happen'd to take a different Turn; and then,

if it had been a laughing Matter, I had as strong an Occasion to smile

at their former Security. But before I make an End of this Matter, I

cannot pass over the good Fortune of the Company that followed us to the

Act at _Oxford_, which was held in the intervening Summer: Perhaps, too,

a short View of the Stage in that different Situation may not be

unacceptable to the Curious.

After the Restoration of King _Charles_, before the _Cavalier_ and

_Round-head_ Parties, under their new Denomination of _Whig_ and _Tory_,

began again to be politically troublesome, publick Acts at _Oxford_ (as

I find by the Date of several Prologues written by _Dryden_[100] for

_Hart_ on those Occasions) had been more frequently held than in later

Reigns. Whether the same Party-Dissentions may have occasion'd the

Discontinuance of them, is a Speculation not necessary to be enter'd

into. But these Academical Jubilees have usually been look'd upon as a

kind of congratulatory Compliment to the Accession of every new Prince

to the Throne, and generally, as such, have attended them. King

_James_,[101] notwithstanding his Religion, had the Honour of it; at

which the Players, as usual, assisted. This I have only mention'd to

give the Reader a Theatrical Anecdote of a Liberty which _Tony Leigh_

the Comedian took with the Character of the well known _Obadiah

Walker_,[102] then Head of _University College_, who in that Prince's

Reign had turn'd _Roman Catholick_: The Circumstance is this.

In the latter End of the Comedy call'd the _Committee_, _Leigh_, who

acted the Part of _Teague_, hauling in _Obadiah_ with an Halter about

his Neck, whom, according to his written Part, he was to threaten to

hang for no better Reason than his refusing to drink the King's Health,

(but here _Leigh_) to justify his Purpose with a stronger Provocation,

put himself into a more than ordinary Heat with his Captive _Obadiah_,

which having heightened his Master's Curiosity to know what _Obadiah_

had done to deserve such Usage, _Leigh_, folding his Arms, with a

ridiculous Stare of Astonishment, reply'd--_Upon my Shoule, he has

shange his Religion_. As the Merit of this Jest lay chiefly in the

Auditors' sudden Application of it to the _Obadiah_ of _Oxford_, it was

received with all the Triumph of Applause which the Zeal of a different

Religion could inspire. But _Leigh_ was given to understand that the

King was highly displeased at it, inasmuch as it had shewn him that the

University was in a Temper to make a Jest of his Proselyte. But to

return to the Conduct of our own Affairs there in 1712.[103]

It had been a Custom for the Comedians while at _Oxford_ to act twice a

Day; the first Play ending every Morning before the College Hours of

dining, and the other never to break into the time of shutting their

Gates in the Evening. This extraordinary Labour gave all the hired

Actors a Title to double Pay, which, at the Act in King _William_'s

Time, I had myself accordingly received there. But the present Menagers

considering that, by acting only once a Day, their Spirits might be

fresher for every single Performance, and that by this Means they might

be able to fill up the Term of their Residence, without the Repetition

of their best and strongest Plays; and as their Theatre was contrived to

hold a full third more than the usual Form of it had done, one House

well fill'd might answer the Profits of two but moderately taken up:

Being enabled, too, by their late Success at _London_, to make the

Journey pleasant and profitable to the rest of their Society, they

resolved to continue to them their double Pay, notwithstanding this new

Abatement of half their Labour. This Conduct of the Menagers more than

answered their Intention, which was rather to get nothing themselves

than not let their Fraternity be the better for the Expedition. Thus

they laid an Obligation upon their Company, and were themselves

considerably, though unexpected, Gainers by it. But my chief Reason for

bringing the Reader to _Oxford_ was to shew the different Taste of Plays

there from that which prevail'd at _London_. A great deal of that false,

flashy Wit and forc'd Humour, which had been the Delight of our

Metropolitan Multitude, was only rated there at its bare intrinsick

Value;[104] Applause was not to be purchased there but by the true

Sterling, the _Sal Atticum_ of a Genius, unless where the Skill of the

Actor pass'd it upon them with some extraordinary Strokes of Nature.

_Shakespear_ and _Johnson_ had there a sort of classical Authority; for

whose masterly Scenes they seem'd to have as implicit a Reverence as

formerly for the Ethicks of _Aristotle_; and were as incapable of

allowing Moderns to be their Competitors, as of changing their

Academical Habits for gaudy Colours or Embroidery. Whatever Merit,

therefore, some few of our more politely-written Comedies might pretend

to, they had not the same Effect upon the Imagination there, nor were

received with that extraordinary Applause they had met with from the

People of Mode and Pleasure in _London_, whose vain Accomplishments did

not dislike themselves in the Glass that was held to them: The elegant

Follies of higher Life were not at _Oxford_ among their Acquaintance,

and consequently might not be so good Company to a learned Audience as

Nature, in her plain Dress and unornamented, in her Pursuits and

Inclinations seem'd to be.

The only distinguish'd Merit allow'd to any modern Writer[105] was to

the Author of _Cato_, which Play being the Flower of a Plant raised in

that learned Garden, (for there Mr. _Addison_ had his Education) what

favour may we not suppose was due to him from an Audience of Brethren,

who from that local Relation to him might naturally have a warmer

Pleasure in their Benevolence to his Fame? But not to give more Weight

to this imaginary Circumstance than it may bear, the Fact was, that on

our first Day of acting it our House was in a manner invested, and

Entrance demanded by twelve a Clock at Noon, and before one it was not

wide enough for many who came too late for Places. The same Crowds

continued for three Days together, (an uncommon Curiosity in that Place)

and the Death of _Cato_ triumph'd over the Injuries of _Cæsar_ every

where. To conclude, our Reception at _Oxford_, whatever our Merit might

be, exceeded our Expectation. At our taking Leave we had the Thanks of

the Vice-Chancellor for the Decency and Order observ'd by our whole

Society, an Honour which had not always been paid upon the same

Occasions; for at the Act in King _William_'s Time I remember some

Pranks of a different Nature had been complain'd of. Our Receipts had

not only enabled us (as I have observ'd) to double the Pay of every

Actor, but to afford out of them towards the Repair of St _Mary_'s

Church the Contribution of fifty Pounds: Besides which, each of the

three Menagers had to his respective Share, clear of all Charges, one

hundred and fifty more for his one and twenty Day's Labour, which being

added to his thirteen hundred and fifty shared in the Winter preceding,

amounted in the whole to fifteen hundred, the greatest Sum ever known to

have been shared in one Year to that Time: And to the Honour of our

Auditors here and elsewhere be it spoken, all this was rais'd without

the Aid of those barbarous Entertainments with which, some few Years

after (upon the Re-establishment of two contending Companies) we were

forc'd to disgrace the Stage to support it.

This, therefore, is that remarkable Period when the Stage, during my

Time upon it, was the least reproachable: And it may be worth the

publick Observation (if any thing I have said of it can be so) that

_One_ Stage may, as I have prov'd it has done, very laudably support it

self by such Spectacles only as are fit to delight a sensible People;

but the equal Prosperity of _Two_ Stages has always been of a very short

Duration. If therefore the Publick should ever recover into the true

Taste of that Time, and stick to it, the Stage must come into it, or

_starve_; as, whenever the general Taste is vulgar, the Stage must come

down to it to _live_.----But I ask Pardon of the Multitude, who, in all

Regulations of the Stage, may expect to be a little indulg'd in what

they like: If therefore they _will_ have a May-pole, why, the Players

must _give_ them a May-pole; but I only speak in case they should keep

an old Custom of changing their Minds, and by their Privilege of being

in the _wrong_, should take a Fancy, by way of Variety, of being in the

_right_----Then, in such a Case, what I have said may appear to have

been no intended Design against their Liberty of judging for themselves.

After our Return from _Oxford_, _Booth_ was at full Leisure to solicit

his Admission to a Share in the Menagement,[106] in which he succeeded

about the Beginning of the following Winter: Accordingly a new License

(recalling all former Licenses) was issued, wherein _Booth_'s Name was

added to those of the other Menagers.[107] But still there was a

Difficulty in his Qualification to be adjusted; what Consideration he

should allow for an equal Title to our Stock of Cloaths, Scenes, _&c._

without which the License was of no more use than the Stock was without

the License; or, at least, if there were any Difference, the former

Menagers seem'd to have the Advantage in it; the Stock being intirely

theirs, and three Parts in four of the License; for _Collier_, though

now but a fifth Menager, still insisted on his former Appointment of

700_l._ a Year, which in Equity ought certainly to have been

proportionably abated: But Court-Favour was not always measur'd by

_that_ Yard; _Collier's_ Matter was soon out of the Question; his

Pretensions were too visible to be contested; but the Affair of _Booth_

was not so clear a Point: The Lord Chamberlain, therefore, only

recommended it to be adjusted among our selves; which, to say the Truth,

at that Time was a greater Indulgence than I expected. Let us see, then,

how this critical Case was handled.

_Wilks_ was of Opinion, that to set a good round Value upon our Stock,

was the only way to come near an Equivalent for the Diminution of our

Shares, which the Admission of _Booth_ must occasion: But _Dogget_

insisted that he had no mind to dispose of any Part of his Property, and

therefore would set no Price upon it at all. Though I allow'd that Both

these Opinions might be grounded on a good deal of Equity, yet I was not

sure that either of them was practicable; and therefore told them, that

when they could Both agree which of them could be made so, they might

rely on my Consent in any Shape. In the mean time I desired they would

consider, that as our License subsisted only during Pleasure, we could

not pretend that the Queen might not recall or alter it: But that to

speak out, without mincing the matter on either Side, the Truth was

plainly this: That _Booth_ had a manifest Merit as an Actor; and as he

was not supposed to be a _Whig_, it was as evident that a good deal for

that Reason a Secretary of State had taken him into his Protection,

which I was afraid the weak Pretence of our invaded Property would not

be able to contend with: That his having signaliz'd himself in the

Character of _Cato_ (whose Principles the _Tories_ had affected to have

taken into their own Possession) was a very popular Pretence of making

him free of the Stage, by advancing him to the Profits of it. And, as we

had seen that the Stage was frequently treated as if it was not suppos'd

to have any Property at all, this Favour intended to _Booth_ was thought

a right Occasion to avow that Opinion by disposing of its Property at

Pleasure: But be that as it might, I own'd it was not so much my

Apprehensions of what the _Court_ might do, that sway'd me into an

Accommodation with _Booth_, as what the _Town_, (in whose Favour he now

apparently stood) might think _ought_ to be done: That there might be

more danger in contesting their arbitrary Will and Pleasure than in

disputing this less terrible Strain of the Prerogative. That if _Booth_

were only impos'd upon us from his Merit to the Court, we were then in

the Condition of other Subjects: Then, indeed, Law, Right, and

Possession might have a tolerable Tug for our Property: But as the Town

would always look upon his Merit to _them_ in a stronger Light, and be

Judges of it themselves, it would be a weak and idle Endeavour in us not

to sail with the Stream, when we might possibly make a Merit of our

cheerfully admitting him: That though his former Opposition to our

Interest might, between Man and Man, a good deal justify our not making

an earlier Friend of him; yet that was a Disobligation out of the Town's

Regard, and consequently would be of no weight against so approv'd an

Actor's being preferr'd. But all this notwithstanding, if they could

both agree in a different Opinion, I would, at the Hazard of any

Consequence, be guided by it.

Here, now, will be shewn another Instance of our different Tempers:

_Dogget_ (who, in all Matters that concern'd our common Weal and

Interest, little regarded our Opinion, and even to an Obstinacy walk'd

by his own) look'd only out of Humour at what I had said, and, without

thinking himself oblig'd to give any Reason for it, declar'd he would

maintain his Property. _Wilks_ (who, upon the same Occasions, was as

remarkably ductile, as when his Superiority on the Stage was in question

he was assuming and intractable) said, for his Part, provided our

Business of acting was not interrupted, he did not care what we did:

But, in short, he was for playing on, come what would of it. This last

Part of his Declaration I did not dislike, and therefore I desir'd we

might all enter into an immediate Treaty with _Booth_, upon the Terms of

his Admission. _Dogget_ still sullenly reply'd, that he had no Occasion

to enter into any Treaty. _Wilks_ then, to soften him, propos'd that,

if I liked it, _Dogget_ might undertake it himself. I agreed. No! he

would not be concern'd in it. I then offer'd the same Trust to _Wilks_,

if _Dogget_ approv'd of it. _Wilks_ said he was not good at making of

Bargains, but if I was willing, he would rather leave it to me. _Dogget_

at this rose up and said, we might both do as we pleas'd, but that

nothing but the Law should make him part with his Property--and so went

out of the Room. After which he never came among us more, either as an

Actor or Menager.[108]

By his having in this abrupt manner abdicated his Post in our

Government, what he left of it naturally devolv'd upon _Wilks_ and

myself. However, this did not so much distress our Affair as I have

Reason to believe _Dogget_ thought it would: For though by our

Indentures tripartite we could not dispose of his Property without his

Consent; Yet those Indentures could not oblige us to fast because he had

no Appetite; and if the Mill did not grind, we could have no Bread: We

therefore determin'd, at any Hazard, to keep our Business still going,

and that our safest way would be to make the best Bargain we could with

_Booth_; one Article of which was to be, That _Booth_ should stand

equally answerable with us to _Dogget_ for the Consequence: To which

_Booth_ made no Objection, and the rest of his Agreement was to allow us

Six Hundred Pounds for his Share in our Property, which was to be paid

by such Sums as should arise from half his Profits of Acting, 'till the

whole was discharg'd: Yet so cautious were we in this Affair, that this

Agreement was only Verbal on our Part, tho' written and sign'd by

_Booth_ as what intirely contented him: However, Bond and Judgment could

not have made it more secure to him; for he had his Share, and was able

to discharge the Incumbrance upon it by his Income of that Year only.

Let us see what _Dogget_ did in this Affair after he had left us.

Might it not be imagin'd that _Wilks_ and Myself, by having made this

Matter easy to _Booth_, should have deserv'd the Approbation at least,

if not the Favour of the Court that had exerted so much Power to prefer

him? But shall I be believed when I affirm that _Dogget_, who had so

strongly oppos'd the Court in his Admission to a Share, was very near

getting the better of us both upon that Account, and for some time

appeared to have more Favour there than either of us? Let me tell out my

Story, and then think what you please of it.

_Dogget_, who was equally oblig'd with us to act upon the Stage, as to

assist in the Menagement of it, tho' he had refus'd to do either, still

demanded of us his whole Share of the Profits, without considering what

Part of them _Booth_ might pretend to from our late Concessions. After

many fruitless Endeavours to bring him back to us, _Booth_ join'd with

us in making him an Offer of half a Share if he had a mind totally to

quit the Stage, and make it a _Sine-cure_. No! he wanted the whole, and

to sit still himself, while we (if we pleased) might work for him or let

it alone, and none of us all, neither he nor we, be the better for it.

What we imagin'd encourag'd him to hold us at this short Defiance was,

that he had laid up enough to live upon without the Stage (for he was

one of those close Oeconomists whom Prodigals call a Miser) and

therefore, partly from an Inclination as an invincible _Whig_ to

signalize himself in defence of his Property, and as much presuming that

our Necessities would oblige us to come to his own Terms, he was

determin'd (even against the Opinion of his Friends) to make no other

Peace with us. But not being able by this inflexible Perseverance to

have his wicked Will of us, he was resolv'd to go to the Fountain-head

of his own Distress, and try if from thence he could turn the Current

against us. He appeal'd to the Vice-Chamberlain,[109] to whose Direction

the adjusting of all these Theatrical Difficulties was then committed:

But there, I dare say, the Reader does not expect he should meet with

much Favour: However, be that as it may; for whether any regard was had

to his having some Thousands in his Pocket; or that he was consider'd as

a Man who would or could make more Noise in the Matter than Courtiers

might care for: Or what Charms, Spells, or Conjurations he might make

use of, is all Darkness to me; yet so it was, he one way or other play'd

his part so well, that in a few Days after we received an Order from

the Vice-Chamberlain, positively commanding us to pay _Dogget_ his whole

Share, notwithstanding we had complain'd before of his having withdrawn

himself from acting on the Stage, and from the Menagement of it. This I

thought was a dainty Distinction, indeed! that _Dogget_'s Defiance of

the Commands in favour of _Booth_ should be rewarded with so ample a

_Sine-cure_, and that we for our Obedience should be condemn'd to dig in

the Mine to pay it him! This bitter Pill, I confess, was more than I

could down with, and therefore soon determin'd at all Events never to

take it. But as I had a Man in Power to deal with, it was not my

business to speak _out_ to him, or to set forth our Treatment in its

proper Colours. My only Doubt was, Whether I could bring _Wilks_ into

the same Sentiments (for he never car'd to litigate any thing that did

not affect his Figure upon the Stage.) But I had the good Fortune to lay

our Condition in so precarious and disagreeable a Light to him, if we

submitted to this Order, that he fir'd before I could get thro' half the

Consequences of it; and I began now to find it more difficult to keep

him within Bounds than I had before to alarm him. I then propos'd to him

this Expedient: That we should draw up a Remonstrance, neither seeming

to refuse or comply with this Order; but to start such Objections and

perplexing Difficulties that should make the whole impracticable: That

under such Distractions as this would raise in our Affairs we could not

be answerable to keep open our Doors, which consequently would destroy

the Fruit of the Favour lately granted to _Booth_, as well as of This

intended to _Dogget_ himself. To this Remonstrance we received an Answer

in Writing, which varied something in the Measures to accommodate

Matters with _Dogget_. This was all I desir'd; when I found the Style of

_Sic jubeo_ was alter'd, when this formidable Power began to _parley_

with us, we knew there could not be much to be fear'd from it: For I

would have remonstrated 'till I had died, rather than have yielded to

the roughest or smoothest Persuasion, that could intimidate or deceive

us. By this Conduct we made the Affair at last too troublesome for the

Ease of a Courtier to go thro' with. For when it was consider'd that the

principal Point, the Admission of _Booth_, was got over, _Dogget_ was

fairly left to the Law for Relief.[110]

Upon this Disappointment _Dogget_ accordingly preferred a Bill in

_Chancery_ against us. _Wilks_, who hated all Business but that of

entertaining the Publick, left the Conduct of our Cause to me; in which

we had, at our first setting out, this Advantage of _Dogget_, that we

had three Pockets to support our Expence, where he had but One. My first

Direction to our Solicitor was, to use all possible Delay that the Law

would admit of, a Direction that Lawyers seldom neglect; by this means

we hung up our Plaintiff about two Years in _Chancery_, 'till we were at

full Leisure to come to a Hearing before the Lord-Chancellor _Cooper_,

which did not happen 'till after the Accession of his late Majesty. The

Issue of it was this. _Dogget_ had about fourteen Days allow'd him to

make his Election whether he would return to act as usual: But he

declaring, by his Counsel, That he rather chose to quit the Stage, he

was decreed Six Hundred Pounds for his Share in our Property, with 15

_per Cent._ Interest from the Date of the last License: Upon the

Receipt of which both Parties were to sign General-Releases, and

severally to pay their own Costs. By this Decree, _Dogget_, when his

Lawyer's Bill was paid, scarce got one Year's Purchase of what we had

offer'd him without Law, which (as he surviv'd but seven Years after it)

would have been an Annuity of Five Hundred Pounds and a _Sine Cure_ for

Life.[111]

Tho' there are many Persons living who know every Article of these Facts

to be true: Yet it will be found that the strongest of them was not the

strongest Occasion of _Dogget_'s quitting the Stage. If therefore the

Reader should not have Curiosity enough to know how the Publick came to

be depriv'd of so valuable an Actor, let him consider that he is not

obliged to go through the rest of this Chapter, which I fairly tell him

before-hand will only be fill'd up with a few idle Anecdotes leading to

that Discovery.

After our Law-suit was ended, _Dogget_ for some few Years could scarce

bear the Sight of _Wilks_ or myself; tho' (as shall be shewn) for

different Reasons: Yet it was his Misfortune to meet with us almost

every Day. _Button_'s Coffee-house, so celebrated in the _Tatlers_ for

the Good-Company that came there, was at this time in its highest

Request. _Addison_, _Steele_, _Pope_, and several other Gentlemen of

different Merit, then made it their constant _Rendezvous_. Nor could

_Dogget_ decline the agreeable Conversation there, tho' he was daily

sure to find _Wilks_ or myself in the same Place to sour his Share of

it: For as _Wilks_ and He were differently Proud, the one rejoicing in a

captious, over-bearing, valiant Pride, and the other in a stiff, sullen,

Purse-Pride, it may be easily conceiv'd, when two such Tempers met, how

agreeable the Sight of one was to the other. And as _Dogget_ knew I

had been the Conductor of our Defence against his Law-suit, which

had hurt him more for the Loss he had sustain'd in his Reputation

of understanding Business, which he valued himself upon, than his

Disappointment had of getting so little by it; it was no wonder if I was

intirely out of his good Graces, which I confess I was inclin'd upon any

reasonable Terms to have recover'd; he being of all my Theatrical

Brethren the Man I most delighted in: For when he was not in a Fit of

Wisdom, or not over-concerned about his Interest, he had a great deal of

entertaining Humour: I therefore, notwithstanding his Reserve, always

left the Door open to our former Intimacy, if he were inclined to come

into it. I never failed to give him my Hat and _Your Servant_ wherever I

met him; neither of which he would ever return for above a Year after;

but I still persisted in my usual Salutation, without observing whether

it was civilly received or not. This ridiculous Silence between two

Comedians, that had so lately liv'd in a constant Course of Raillery

with one another, was often smil'd at by our Acquaintance who

frequented the same Coffee-house: And one of them carried his Jest upon

it so far, that when I was at some Distance from Town he wrote me a

formal Account that _Dogget_ was actually dead. After the first Surprize

his Letter gave me was over, I began to consider, that this coming from

a droll Friend to both of us, might possibly be written to extract some

Merriment out of my real belief of it: In this I was not unwilling to

gratify him, and returned an Answer as if I had taken the Truth of his

News for granted; and was not a little pleas'd that I had so fair an

Opportunity of speaking my Mind freely of _Dogget_, which I did, in some

Favour of his Character; I excused his Faults, and was just to his

Merit. His Law-suit with us I only imputed to his having naturally

deceived himself in the Justice of his Cause. What I most complain'd of

was, his irreconcilable Disaffection to me upon it, whom he could not

reasonably blame for standing in my own Defence; that not to endure me

after it was a Reflection upon his Sense, when all our Acquaintance had

been Witnesses of our former Intimacy, which my Behaviour in his

Life-time had plainly shewn him I had a mind to renew. But since he was

now gone (however great a Churl he was to me) I was sorry my

Correspondent had lost him.

This Part of my Letter I was sure, if _Dogget_'s Eyes were still open,

would be shewn to him; if not, I had only writ it to no Purpose. But

about a Month after, when I came to Town, I had some little Reason to

imagine it had the Effect I wish'd from it: For one Day, sitting

over-against him at the same Coffee-house where we often mixt at the

same Table, tho' we never exchanged a single Syllable, he graciously

extended his Hand for a Pinch of my Snuff: As this seem'd from him a

sort of breaking the Ice of his Temper, I took Courage upon it to break

Silence on my Side, and ask'd him how he lik'd it? To which, with a slow

Hesitation naturally assisted by the Action of his taking the Snuff, he

reply'd--_Umh! the best--Umh!--I have tasted a great while!_--If the

Reader, who may possibly think all this extremely trifling, will

consider that Trifles sometimes shew Characters in as strong a Light as

Facts of more serious Importance, I am in hopes he may allow that my

Matter less needs an Excuse than the Excuse itself does; if not, I must

stand condemn'd at the end of my Story.----But let me go on.

After a few Days of these coy, Lady-like Compliances on his Side, we

grew into a more conversable Temper: At last I took a proper Occasion,

and desired he would be so frank with me as to let me know what was his

real Dislike, or Motive, that made him throw up so good an Income as his

Share with us annually brought him in? For though by our Admission of

_Booth_, it might not probably amount to so much by a Hundred or two a

Year as formerly, yet the Remainder was too considerable to be quarrel'd

with, and was likely to continue more than the best Actors before us had

ever got by the Stage. And farther, to encourage him to be open, I told

him, If I had done any thing that had particularly disobliged him, I was

ready, if he could put me in the way, to make him any Amends in my

Power; if not, I desired he would be so just to himself as to let me

know the real Truth without Reserve: But Reserve he could not, from his

natural Temper, easily shake off. All he said came from him by half

Sentences and _Inuendos_, as--No, he had not taken any thing

particularly ill--for his Part, he was very easy as he was; but where

others were to dispose of his Property as they pleas'd--if you had stood

it out as I did, _Booth_ might have paid a better Price for it.--You

were too much afraid of the Court--but that's all over.--There were

other things in the Play-house.--No Man of Spirit.--In short, to be

always pester'd and provok'd by a trifling Wasp--a--vain--shallow!--A

Man would sooner beg his Bread than bear it--(Here it was easy to

understand him: I therefore ask'd him what he had to bear that I had not

my Share of?) No! it was not the same thing, he said.--You can play with

a Bear, or let him alone and do what he would, but I could not let him

lay his Paws upon me without being hurt; you did not feel him as I

did.--And for a Man to be cutting of Throats upon every Trifle at my

time of Day!--If I had been as covetous as he thought me, may be I might

have born it as well as you--but I would not be a Lord of the Treasury

if such a Temper as _Wilks_'s were to be at the Head of it.--

Here, then, the whole Secret was out. The rest of our Conversation was

but explaining upon it. In a Word, the painful Behaviour of _Wilks_ had

hurt him so sorely that the Affair of _Booth_ was look'd upon as much a

Relief as a Grievance, in giving him so plausible a Pretence to get rid

of us all with a better Grace.

_Booth_ too, in a little time, had his Share of the same Uneasiness, and

often complain'd of it to me: Yet as we neither of us could then afford

to pay _Dogget_'s Price for our Remedy, all we could do was to avoid

every Occasion in our Power of inflaming the Distemper: So that we both

agreed, tho' _Wilks_'s Nature was not to be changed, it was a less Evil

to live with him than without him.

Tho' I had often suspected, from what I had felt myself, that the Temper

of _Wilks_ was _Dogget_'s real Quarrel to the Stage, yet I could never

thoroughly believe it 'till I had it from his own Mouth. And I then

thought the Concern he had shewn at it was a good deal inconsistent with

that Understanding which was generally allow'd him. When I give my

Reasons for it, perhaps the Reader will not have a better Opinion of my

own: Be that as it may, I cannot help wondering that he who was so much

more capable of Reflexion than _Wilks_, could sacrifice so valuable an

Income to his Impatience of another's natural Frailty! And though my

Stoical way of thinking may be no Rule for a wiser Man's Opinion, yet,

if it should happen to be right, the Reader may make his Use of it. Why

then should we not always consider that the Rashness of Abuse is but the

false Reason of a weak Man? and that offensive Terms are only used to

supply the want of Strength in Argument? Which, as to the common

Practice of the sober World, we do not find every Man in Business is

oblig'd to resent with a military Sense of Honour: Or if he should,

would not the Conclusion amount to this? Because another wants Sense and

Manners I am obliged to be a Madman: For such every Man is, more or

less, while the Passion of Anger is in Possession of him. And what less

can we call that proud Man who would put another out of the World only

for putting him out of Humour? If Accounts of the Tongue were always to

be made up with the Sword, all the Wisemen in the World might be brought

in Debtors to Blockheads. And when Honour pretends to be Witness, Judge,

and Executioner in its own Cause, if Honour were a Man, would it be an

Untruth to say Honour is a very impudent Fellow? But in _Dogget_'s Case

it may be ask'd, How was he to behave himself? Were passionate Insults

to be born for Years together? To these Questions I can only answer with

two or three more, Was he to punish himself because another was in the

wrong? How many sensible Husbands endure the teizing Tongue of a froward

Wife only because she is the weaker Vessel? And why should not a weak

Man have the same Indulgence? Daily Experience will tell us that the

fretful Temper of a Friend, like the Personal Beauty of a fine Lady, by

Use and Cohabitation may be brought down to give us neither Pain nor

Pleasure. Such, at least, and no more, was the Distress I found myself

in upon the same Provocations, which I generally return'd with humming

an Air to myself; or if the Storm grew very high, it might perhaps

sometimes ruffle me enough to sing a little out of Tune. Thus too (if I

had any ill Nature to gratify) I often saw the unruly Passion of the

Aggressor's Mind punish itself by a restless Disorder of the Body.

What inclines me, therefore, to think the Conduct of _Dogget_ was as rash

as the Provocations he complain'd of, is that in some time after he had

left us he plainly discover'd he had repented it. His Acquaintance

observ'd to us, that he sent many a long Look after his Share in the still

prosperous State of the Stage: But as his Heart was too high to declare

(what we saw too) his shy Inclination to return, he made us no direct

Overtures. Nor, indeed, did we care (though he was a golden Actor) to pay

too dear for him: For as most of his Parts had been pretty well supply'd,

he could not now be of his former Value to us. However, to shew the Town

at least that he had not forsworn the Stage, he one Day condescended to

play for the Benefit of Mrs. _Porter_,[112] in the _Wanton Wife_, at which

he knew his late Majesty was to be present.[113] Now (tho' I speak it not

of my own Knowledge) yet it was not likely Mrs. _Porter_ would have ask'd

that Favour of him without some previous Hint that it would be granted.

His coming among us for that Day only had a strong Appearance of his

laying it in our way to make him Proposals, or that he hoped the Court or

Town might intimate to us their Desire of seeing him oftener: But as he

acted only to do a particular Favour, the Menagers ow'd him no Compliment

for it beyond Common Civilities. And, as that might not be all he proposed

by it, his farther Views (if he had any) came to nothing. For after this

Attempt he never returned to the Stage.

To speak of him as an Actor: He was the most an Original, and the

strictest Observer of Nature, of all his Contemporaries.[114] He

borrow'd from none of them: His Manner was his own: He was a Pattern to

others, whose greatest Merit was that they had sometimes tolerably

imitated him. In dressing a Character to the greatest Exactness he was

remarkably skilful; the least Article of whatever Habit he wore seem'd

in some degree to speak and mark the different Humour he presented; a

necessary Care in a Comedian, in which many have been too remiss or

ignorant. He could be extremely ridiculous without stepping into the

least Impropriety to make him so. His greatest Success was in Characters

of lower Life, which he improv'd from the Delight he took in his

Observations of that Kind in the real World. In Songs, and particular

Dances, too, of Humour, he had no Competitor. _Congreve_ was a great

Admirer of him, and found his Account in the Characters he expressly

wrote for him. In those of _Fondlewife_, in his _Old Batchelor_, and

_Ben_, in _Love for Love_, no Author and Actor could be more obliged to

their mutual masterly Performances. He was very acceptable to several

Persons of high Rank and Taste: Tho' he seldom car'd to be the Comedian

but among his more intimate Acquaintance.

And now let me ask the World a Question. When Men have any valuable

Qualities, why are the generality of our modern Wits so fond of exposing

their Failings only, which the wisest of Mankind will never wholly be

free from? Is it of more use to the Publick to know their Errors than

their Perfections? Why is the Account of Life to be so unequally stated?

Though a Man may be sometimes Debtor to Sense or Morality, is it not

doing him Wrong not to let the World see, at the same time, how far he

may be Creditor to both? Are Defects and Disproportions to be the only

labour'd Features in a Portrait? But perhaps such Authors may know how

to please the World better than I do, and may naturally suppose that

what is delightful to themselves may not be disagreeable to others. For

my own part, I confess myself a little touch'd in Conscience at what I

have just now observ'd to the Disadvantage of my other Brother-Menager.

If, therefore, in discovering the true Cause of the Publick's losing so

valuable an Actor as _Dogget_, I have been obliged to shew the Temper of

_Wilks_ in its natural Complexion, ought I not, in amends and Balance of

his Imperfections, to say at the same time of him, That if he was not

the most Correct or Judicious, yet (as _Hamlet_ says of the King his

Father) _Take him_ for _All in All_, &c. he was certainly the most

diligent, most laborious, and most useful Actor that I have seen upon

the Stage in Fifty Years.[115]

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