SIR ROGER AT HOME (3)

I was this Morning walking in the Gallery, when Sir ROGER enter'd at

the end opposite to me, and advancing towards me, said, he was glad to

meet me among his Relations the DE COVERLEYS, and hoped I liked the

Conversation of so much good Company, who were as silent as my self. I

knew he alluded to the Pictures, and as he is a Gentleman who does not

a little value himself upon his ancient Descent, I expected he would

give me some Account of them. We were now arrived at the upper End of

the Gallery, when the Knight faced towards one of the Pictures, and as

we stood before it, he entered into the Matter, after his blunt way of

saying things, as they occur to his Imagination, without regular

Introduction, or Care to preserve the Appearance of Chain of Thought.

"It is," said he, "worth while to consider the Force of Dress; and how

the Persons of one Age differ from those of another, merely by that

only. One may observe also that the General Fashion of one Age has

been follow'd by one particular Set of People in another, and by them

preserved from one Generation to another. Thus the vast Jetting Coat

and small Bonnet, which was the Habit in _Harry_ the Seventh's time,

is kept on in the Yeoman of the Guard; not without a good and Politick

View, because they look a Foot taller, and a Foot and an half broader:

Besides, that the Cap leaves the Pace expanded, and consequently more

Terrible, and fitter to stand at the Entrance of Palaces.

"This Predecessor of ours, you see, is dressed after this Manner, and

his Cheeks would be no larger than mine were he in a Hat as I am. He

was the last Man that won a Prize in the Tilt-Yard (which is now a

Common Street before _Whitehall_). You see the broken Lance that lyes

there by his right Foot: he shivered that Lance of his Adversary all

to pieces; and bearing himself, look you Sir, in this manner, at the

same time he came within the Target of the Gentleman who rode again

him, and taking him with incredible Force before him on the Pummel of

his Saddle, he in that manner rid the Turnament over, with an Air that

shewed he did it rather to perform the Rule of the Lists, than Expose

his Enemy; however, it appeared he knew how to make use of a Victory,

and with a gentle Trot he marched up to a Gallery where their Mistress

sat (for they were Rivals) and let him down with laudable Courtesy and

pardonable Insolence. I don't know but it might be exactly where the

Coffee-house is now.

"You are to know this my Ancestor was not only of a military Genius

but fit also for the Arts of Peace, for he play'd on the Base-viol as

well as any Gentleman at Court; you see where his Viol hangs by his

Basket-hilt Sword. The Action at the Tilt-yard you may be sure won the

Fair Lady, who was a Maid of Honour, and the greatest Beauty of her

time; here she stands, the next Picture. You see, Sir, my Great Great

Great Grandmother has on the new-fashioned Petticoat, except that the

Modern is gathered at the Waste; my Grandmother appears as if she

stood in a large Drum, whereas the Ladies now walk as if they were in

a Go-Cart. For all this Lady was bred at Court, she became an

Excellent Country-Wife, she brought ten Children, and when I shew you

the Library, you shall see in her own hand (allowing for the

Difference of the Language) the best Receipt now in _England_ both for

an Hasty-Pudding and a Whitepot.

If you please to fall back a little, because it is necessary to look

at the three next Pictures at one View; these are three Sisters. She

on the right Hand, who is so very beautiful, dyed a Maid; the next to

her, still handsomer, had the same Fate, against her Will; this homely

thing in the middle had both their Portions added to her own, and was

Stolen by a neighbouring Gentleman, a Man of Stratagem and Resolution,

for he poisoned three Mastiffs to come at her, and knocked down two

Dear-stealers in carrying her off. Misfortunes happen in all Families:

The Theft of this Romp and so much Money, was no great matter to our

Estate. But the next Heir that possessed it was this soft Gentleman

whom you see there: Observe the small buttons, the little Boots, the

Laces, the Slashes about his Cloaths, and above all the Posture he is

drawn in, (which to be sure was his own chusing); you see he sits with

one Hand on a Desk writing, and looking as it were another way, like

an easie Writer, or a Sonneteer: He was one of those that had too much

Wit to know how to live in the World; he was a man of no Justice, but

great good Manners; he ruined every body that had any thing to do with

him, but never said a rude thing in his Life; the most indolent Person

in the World, he would sign a Deed that passed away half his Estate

with his Gloves on, but would not put on his Hat before a Lady, if it

were to save his Country. He is said to be the first that made Love by

squeezing the Hand. He left the Estate with ten thousand Pounds Debt

upon it, but however by all Hands I have been informed that he was

every way the finest Gentleman in the World. That Debt lay heavy on

our House for one Generation, but it was retrieved by a Gift from that

Honest Man you see there, a Citizen of our Name, but nothing at all

a-kin to us. I know Sir ANDREW FREEPORT has said behind my Back, that

this Man was descended from one of the ten Children of the Maid of

Honour I shewed you above. But it was never made out; we winked at the

thing indeed, because Money was wanting at that time."

Here I saw my Friend a little embarrassed, and turned my Face to the

next Portraiture.

Sir Roger went on with his Account of the Gallery in the following

manner. "This man" (pointing to him I look'd at) "I take to be the

Honour of our House. Sir HUMPHREY DE COVERLEY; he was in his Dealings

as punctual as a Tradesman, and as generous as a Gentleman. He would

have thought himself as much undone by breaking his Word, as if it

were to be followed by Bankruptcy. He served his Country as Knight of

this Shire to his dying Day: He found it no easie matter to maintain

an Integrity in his Words and Actions, even in things that regarded

the Offices which were incumbent upon him, in the care of his own

Affairs and Relations of Life, and therefore dreaded (tho' he had

great Talents) to go into Employments of State, where he must be

exposed to the Snares of Ambition. Innocence of Life and great Ability

were the distinguishing Parts of his Character; the latter, he had

often observed, had led to the Destruction of the former, and used

frequently to lament that Great and Good had not the same

Signification. He was an Excellent Husbandman, but had resolved not to

exceed such a degree of Wealth; all above it he bestowed in secret

Bounties many Years after the Sum he aimed at for his own use was

attained. Yet he did not slacken his Industry, but to a decent old Age

spent the Life and Fortune which was superfluous to himself, in the

Service of his Friends and Neighbours."

Here we were called to Dinner, and Sir Roger ended the Discourse of

this Gentleman, by telling me, as we followed the Servant, that this

his Ancestor was a Brave Man, and narrowly escaped being killed in the

Civil Wars; "for," said he, "he was sent out of the Field upon a

private Message the Day before the Battle of _Worcester_." The Whim of

narrowly escaping, by having been within a Day of Danger; with other

Matters above mentioned, mixed with good Sense, left me at a Loss

whether I was more delighted with my Friend's Wisdom or Simplicity.

_Steele._

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