PRIVATE BALL.

About twelve o'clock, I accordingly went thither, as I had promised,

when I found the rooms perfectly crowded. Among a number of very

agreeable ladies, several were to be distinguished for the elegance

of their figure, though there were no more than three remarkable for

beauty. These terrestrial divinities would not only have embarrassed

the Grand Signior for a preference, but even have distracted the

choice of the Idalian shepherd himself. The dancing was already begun

to an excellent band of music, led by Citizen JULIEN, a mulatto,

esteemed the first player of country-dances in Paris. Of the dancers,

some of the women really astonished me by the ease and gracefulness

of their movements: steps, which are known to be the most difficult,

seemed to cost them not the smallest exertion. Famous as they have

ever been for dancing, they seem now, in Cibber's words, "to outdo

their usual outdoings."

In former times, an extraordinary degree of curiosity was excited by

any female who excelled in this pleasing accomplishment. I remember

to have read that Don Juan of Austria, governor of the Low Countries,

set out post from Brussels, and came to Paris _incog._ on purpose to

see Marguerite de Valois dance at a dress-ball, this princess being

reckoned, at that time, the best dancer in Europe. What then would be

the admiration of such an _amateur_, could he now behold the

perfection attained here by some of the beauties of the present day?

The men, doubtless, determined to vie with the women, seemed to pride

themselves more on agility than grace, and, by attempting whatever

required extraordinary effort, reminded me of _figurans_ on the

stage, so much have the Parisian youth adopted a truly theatrical

style of dancing.

The French country-dances (or cotilions, as we term them in England)

and waltzes, which are as much in vogue here as in Germany, were

regularly interchanged. However, the Parisians, in my opinion, cannot

come up to the Germans in this, their native dance. I should have

wished to have had Lavater by my side, and heard his opinion of the

characters of the different female waltzers. It is a very curious and

interesting spectacle to see one woman assume a languishing air,

another a vacant smile, a third an aspect of stoical indifference;

while a fourth seems lost in a voluptuous trance, a fifth captivates

by an amiable modesty, a sixth affects the cold insensibility of a

statue, and so on in ever-varying succession, though all turning to

the animating changes of the same lively waltz. In short I observed

that, in this species of dance, the eyes and feet of almost every

woman appeared to be constantly at variance.

Without assuming the part of a moralist, I cannot help thinking that

Werter was not altogether in the wrong when he swore, that, were it

to cost him his life, no woman on whom he had set his affections,

should ever waltz with any one but himself. I am not singular in this

opinion; for I recollect to have met with the same ideas in a book

written by M. JACOBI, I think, a German author.

Speaking of the waltz, "We either ought," says he, "not to boast so

much of the propriety of our manners, or else not suffer that our

wives and daughters, in a complete delirium, softly pressed in the

arms of men, bosom to bosom, should thus be hurried away by the sound

of intoxicating music. In this _whirligig_ dance, every one seems to

forget the rules of decorum; and though an innocent, young creature,

exposed in this manner, were to remain pure and spotless, can she,

without horror, reflect that she becomes, the sport of the

imagination of the licentious youths to whom she so abandons herself?

It were to be wished," adds he, "that our damsels (I mean those who

preserve any vestige of bashfulness), might, concealed in a private

corner, hear sometimes the conversation of those very men to whom

they yield themselves with so little reserve and caution."

To the best of my recollection, these are the sentiments of M.

JACOBI, expressed twelve or fourteen years ago; yet I do not find

that the waltz is discontinued, or even less practised, in Germany,

than it was at the time when his work first appeared. This dance,

like every other French fashion, has now found its way into England,

and is introduced between the acts, by way of interlude I presume, at

some of our grand private balls and assemblies. But, however I may be

amused by the waltzing of the Parisian belles, I feel too much regard

for my fair country-women to wish to see them adopt a dance, which,

by throwing them off their guard, lays them completely open to the

shafts of ridicule and malice.

Leaving this point to be settled by the worthy part of our British

matrons, let us return to the Parisian ball, from which I have been

led into a little digression.

The dancing continued in this manner, that is, French country-dances

and waltzes alternately, till four o'clock, when soup was brought

round to all the company. This was dispatched _sans façon_, as fast

as it could be procured. It was a prelude to the cold supper, which

was presently served in another spacious apartment. No sooner were

the folding-doors of an adjoining room thrown open, than I observed

that, large as it was, it could not possibly afford accommodation to

more than half of the number present. I therefore remained in the

back-ground, naturally supposing that places would first be provided

for all the women. Not so, my friend; several men seated themselves,

and, in the twinkling of an eye, deranged the economy of the whole

table; while the female bystanders were necessitated to seek seats at

some temporary tables placed in the ballroom. Here too were they in

luck if they obtained a few fragments from the grand board; for, such

determined voracity was there exhibited, that so many vultures or

cormorants could not have been more expeditious in clearing the

dishes.

For instance, an enormous salmon, which would have done honour to the

Tweed or the Severn, graced the middle of the principal table. In

less than five minutes after the company were seated, I turned round,

and missing the fish, inquired whether it had proved tainted. No: but

it is all devoured, was the reply of a young man, who, pointing to

the bone, offered me a pear and a piece of bread, which he shrewdly

observed was all that I might probably get to recruit my strength at

this entertainment. I took the hint, and, with the addition of a

glass of common wine, at once made my supper.

In half an hour, the tables being removed, the ball was resumed, and

apparently with renewed spirit. The card-room had never been

deserted. _Mind the main chance_ is a wholesome maxim, which the good

lady of the house seemed not to have forgotten. Assisted by a sort of

_croupier_, she did the honours of the _bouillotte_ with that

admirable sang-froid which you and I have often witnessed in some of

our hostesses of fashion; and, had she not communicated to me the

secret, I should have been the last to suspect, while she appeared so

indifferent, that she, like those ladies, had so great an interest in

the card-party being continued till morning.

As an old acquaintance, she took an opportunity of saying to, me,

with joy in her eyes: "_Le jeu va bien_;" but, at the same time,

expressed her regret that the supper was such a scramble. While we

were in conversation, I inquired the name and character of the most

striking women in the room, and found that, though a few of them

might be reckoned substantial in fortune, as well as in reputation,

the female part of the company was chiefly composed of ladies who,

like herself, had suffered by the revolution; several were divorced

from their husbands, but as incompatibility of temper was the general

plea for such a disunion, that alone could not operate as a blemish.

To judge of the political predilection of these belles from their

exterior, a stranger would, nine times out of ten, be led into a

palpable error. He might naturally conclude them to be attached to a

republican system, since they have, in general, adopted the Athenian

form of attire as their model; though they have not, in the smallest

degree, adopted the simple manners of that people. Their arms are

bare almost to the very shoulder; their bosom is, in a great measure,

uncovered; their ankles are encircled by narrow ribbands in imitation

of the fastenings of sandals; and their hair, turned up close behind,

is confined on the crown of the head in a large knot, as we see it in

the antique busts of Grecian beauties.

The rest of their dress is more calculated to display, than to veil

the contours of their person. It was thus explained to me by my

friend, the _ci-devant Comtesse_, who at the same time assured me

that young French women, clad in this airy manner, brave all the

rigour of winter. "A simple piece of linen, slightly laced before,"

said she, "while it leaves the waist uncompressed, answers the

purpose of a corset. If they put on a robe, which is not open in

front, they dispense with petticoats altogether; their cambric

_chemise_ having the semblance of one, from its skirt being trimmed

with lace. When attired for a ball, those who dance, as you may

observe, commonly put on a tunic, and then a petticoat becomes a

matter of necessity, rather than of choice. Pockets being deemed an

incumbrance, they wear none: what money they carry, is contained in a

little morocco leather purse; this is concealed in the centre of the

bosom, whose form, in our well-shaped women, being that of the

Medicean Venus, the receptacle occasionally serves for a little gold

watch, or some other trinket, which is suspended to the neck by a

collar of hair, decorated with various ornaments. When they dance,

the fan is introduced within the zone or girdle; and the handkerchief

is kept in the pocket of some sedulous swain, to whom the fair one

has recourse when she has occasion for it. Some of the elderly

ladies, like myself," added she, "carry these appendages in a sort of

work-bag, denominated a _ridicule_. Not long since, this was the

universal fashion first adopted as a substitute for pockets; but, at

present, it is totally laid aside by the younger classes."

The men at this ball, were, for the most part, of the military class,

thinly interspersed with returned emigrants. Some of the generals and

colonels were in their hussar dress-uniform, which is not only

exceedingly becoming to a well-formed man, but also extremely

splendid and costly. All the seams of the jacket and pantaloons of

the generals are covered with rich and tasteful embroidery, as well

as their sabre-tash, and those of the colonels with gold or silver

lace: a few even wore boots of red morocco leather.

Most of the Gallic youths, having served in the armies, either a few

years ago under the requisition, or more recently under the

conscription, have acquired a martial air, which is very discernible,

in spite of their _habit bourgeois_. The brown coat cannot disguise

the soldier. I have met with several young merchants of the first

respectability in Paris, who had served, some two, others four years

in the ranks, and constantly refused every sort of advancement. Not

wishing to remain in the army, and relinquish the mercantile

profession in which they had been educated, they cheerfully passed

through their military servitude as privates, and, in that station,

like true soldiers, gallantly fought their country's battles.

The hour of six being arrived, I was assailed, on all sides, by

applications to set down this or that lady, as the morning was very

rainy, and, independently of the long rank of hackney-coaches, which

had been drawn up at the door, every vehicle that could be procured,

had long been in requisition. The mistress of the house had informed

two of her particular female friends that I had a carriage in

waiting; and as I could accommodate only a certain number at a time,

after having consented to take those ladies home first; I conceived

myself at liberty, on my return, to select the rest of my convoy. To

relieve beauty in distress was one of the first laws of ancient

chivalry; and no knight ever accomplished that vow with greater

ardour than I did on this occasion.

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