CHAPTER II.

Until I had attained the twentieth year of my age, my reading had

chiefly consisted of works of imagination and feeling; such as novels

and poetry. Even the religious works I perused were chiefly devotional

poetry, and such works as Mrs Rowe’s Devout Exercises, and the lives of

persons who were eminently distinguished for their piety. I was almost

a stranger to controversial works, and had never examined the points in

dispute between different denominations of Christians. But at length an

incident in my life gave a different turn to my literary pursuit.

While I was engaged in learning Latin and Greek, one of the gentlemen

who taught me had by him a small manuscript from Broughton’s

Dictionary, giving an account of Arminians, Calvinists, and several

other denominations which were most common. This awakened my curiosity,

and I assiduously engaged myself in perusing all the books which

I could obtain, which gave an account of the various sentiments

described. I soon became disgusted with the want of candor in the

authors I consulted, in giving the most unfavorable descriptions of

the denominations they disliked, and applying to them the names of

heretics, fanatics, enthusiasts, &c. I therefore formed a plan for

myself, made a blank book, and wrote rules for transcribing, and

adding to, my compilation. But as I was stimulated to proceed only by

curiosity, and never had an idea of deriving any profit from it, the

compilation went on but slowly, though I was pressed by necessity to

make every exertions in my power for my immediate support. During the

American revolutionary war, I learned to weave bobbin lace, which was

then saleable, and much more profitable to me than spinning, sewing

or knitting, which had previously been my employment. At this period

I found but little time for literary pursuits. But at the termination

of the American war, this resource failed, and I was again left in a

destitute situation. My health did not admit of my teaching a school,

and I was glad to avail myself of every opportunity of taking any

kind of work which I could do, though the profit was very small, and

inadequate to my support. One pleasing event occurred in this gloomy

period. I had the satisfaction of teaching the rudiments of Latin and

Greek to three young gentlemen, who resided in the vicinity. This was

some advantage to me. Besides, it was a pleasant amusement. One of

these young gentlemen was the Rev. Mr Clark, of Norton, who pursued his

studies with me till he entered Cambridge University, and has continued

his friendship for me during life; and his uniform excellent character

I have ever highly appreciated.

The difficulty of taking in such kinds of work as I could do, for I was

not, like my sister, ingenious in all kinds of needle work, induced me,

as the last resort, to attend to my manuscript, with the faint hope

that it might be printed, and afford me some little advantage. I was

far from being sanguine as to the result, even if I accomplished this

object, I had been in the habit of employing myself very diligently

for trifling profits, and those who are in easy circumstances cannot

form an adequate idea of the lively satisfaction I felt, when I could

procure any work by which I could earn a few shillings. This kind of

enjoyment, which Providence has given to the poor, appears intended to

soften the many difficulties in their situation.

I was sensible, that, in printing my manuscript, I had various

obstacles to encounter. It was difficult to procure proper materials

for the work in my sequestered abode. I felt that my ignorance of the

world, and little acquaintance with business, would put me in the

power of every printer to whom I might apply. I, however, resumed my

compilation on an enlarged scale, which included a few of the reasons

which the various denominations give in defence of their different

religious systems. Stimulated by an ardent curiosity, I entered into

the vast field of religious controversy, for which my early reading had

ill prepared me. I perused all the controversial works I could possibly

obtain with the utmost attention, in order to abridge what appeared

to me the most plausible arguments for every denomination. As I read

controversy with a mind naturally wanting in firmness and decision,

and without that pertinacity which blunts the force of arguments which

are opposed to the tenets we have once imbibed, I suffered extremely

from mental indecision, while perusing the various and contradictory

arguments adduced by men of piety and learning in defence of their

respective religious systems. Sometimes my mind was so strongly

excited, that extreme feeling obliged me for a time to lay aside my

employment. Notwithstanding it required much reading to perform my

task, the painful feelings I suffered while preparing my work for

the press far outweighed all the other labor. Reading much religious

controversy must be extremely trying to a female, whose mind, instead

of being strengthened by those studies which exercise the judgment, and

give stability to the character, is debilitated by reading romances

and novels, which are addressed to the fancy and imagination, and are

calculated to heighten the feelings.

After my View of Religions was prepared for the press, the difficulty

still remained of finding any printer willing and able to print

it without money immediately paid. But at length, after various

perplexities, this compilation was put to the press in 1784. The profit

to myself was very small; for, as it might well have been expected

from my father’s inexperience in the business of book making, he was

completely duped by the printer, in making the bargain. After being

at the trouble of procuring upwards of four hundred subscribers, all

the compensation I was able to obtain, was only fifty books; and I was

obliged to find a sale for them, after the printer, (whose name, out of

respect to his descendants, I omit to mention,) had received all the

subscription money. As my books sold very well, the printer must have

made something handsome by the publication.

The effect of reading so much religious controversy, which had been

very trying to my mind, was extremely prejudicial to my health, and

introduced a train of the most painful nervous complaints. I was at

length brought so low, that the physician who attended me supposed I

was in a decline. But after a tedious interval of extreme suffering,

I began gradually to recover; and afterwards found my complaints were

increased, by following the injudicious advice of the physician who

attended me. To the skill and attention of my friend Dr Mann, formerly

of Wrentham, I owe, under Heaven, the preservation of my life at this

period.

Soon after I began to recover, I received a letter from the printer

of my View of Religions, informing me that he had sold the greatest

part of the edition, and was about to reprint it; and requesting me

to inform him if I wished to make any additions to my work. As I had

the precaution to secure the copy-right, agreeably to the law passed

in Massachusetts, 1783, I returned a laconic answer, forbidding him to

reprint it; and he finally relinquished the design.

The information, that the first edition of my View of Religions

was sold, gave me the idea of reprinting it for my own benefit. But

as I was entirely destitute of pecuniary resources, ignorant of the

world, incapable of conducting business, and precluded from almost

all intercourse with persons of literature and information, and

consequently destitute of friends who were able and willing to assist

me, the execution of the plan was extremely difficult. Even the few

friends I had gained at that time supposed the disadvantages in my

situation too great to encourage my undertaking. Instead of assisting

me, they considered my plan as chimerical, and depressed my hopes and

discouraged my exertions.

While I was struggling with embarrassments and difficulties, I was

involved in the deepest affliction by the death of the beloved sister,

whom I mentioned in the preceding Chapter. I then experienced the

keenest anguish the human heart can feel in losing a friend.

Dearer than life, or aught below the skies,

The bright ideas and romantic schemes

Of perfect love, and friendship, fancy paints,

In her I realized.

To describe the excess of my grief on this occasion would be altogether

impossible. Those, only, who have formed the highest ideas of

friendship, and have considered their earthly happiness as dependent

upon the life of one beloved object, on whose judgment they relied,

and in whom they found comfort and support in every difficulty and

affliction, can form an adequate idea of what I felt on this occasion;

which led me to exclaim,

And is she dead! My life, my all is gone.

The world’s a desert. Nothing now on earth

Can yield me joy, or comfort.

The death of my beloved sister made me feel almost alone in the

world. Our joys and sorrows, and all our interests were so closely

blended, that I nearly identified her existence with my own. Everything

appeared gloomy in my situation. My health was feeble; I was entirely

destitute of property; my father’s circumstances were very low; and I

had no other relation or friend from whom I might expect to derive

assistance. But notwithstanding all the difficulties in my situation, I

determined to use every possible exertion to help myself; considering

that, if I was unsuccessful in attempting to extricate myself from

poverty, my efforts would awaken the activity of my mind, and preserve

me from sinking under the weight of affliction I sustained in losing

the best of sisters. It was, perhaps, a happy circumstance, that

necessity stimulated me to exertion in this most gloomy period of my

existence.

After I began to prepare the additions to my View of Religions, I found

it required a great effort to detach my mind from the recollection of

past sufferings, and force myself to that mental exertion which is

naturally so congenial to my mind. At length, however, I completed the

task of preparing my work for the press. I had previously, in 1790,

sent a petition to Congress, which was presented by the late Fisher

Ames, Esq. for a general law to be passed, to secure to authors the

copy-right of their publications. I now applied to a large number of

printers to know on what terms they would publish my work. But, though

I wrote nearly the same letter to all, consisting of a few direct

questions, their answers were generally various, prolix, and ambiguous.

I at length concluded to accept the terms of one of the printers to

whom I applied, who offered me one hundred dollars in books, for an

edition of one thousand copies. When I went to Boston for this purpose,

a friend of mine introduced me to the Rev. Mr Freeman, whom I had only

once before seen: but I was well apprised of his benevolent character,

which I found more than realized the ideas which I had formed of it

from report. I shall ever recollect the generous interest he took in

my affairs, with the most lively gratitude. He removed my perplexity,

by transacting the business with the printer. By his advice, a

subscription paper was published; and I soon found the benefit of his

patronage, in procuring a large number of subscribers, and concluding

an advantageous bargain for me with Mr Folsom, the printer. The second

edition was published in 1791; and the emolument I derived from it not

only placed me in a comfortable situation, but enabled me to pay the

debts I had contracted during mine and my sister’s illness, and to put

out a small sum upon interest.

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