LETTER XXIII

EVELINA IN CONTINUATION Queen Ann Street, Tuesday, April 19.

THERE is something to me half melancholy in writing an account of our

last adventures in London. However, as this day is merely appropriated

to packing and preparations for our journey, and as I shall shortly

have no more adventures to write, I think I may as well complete my

town journal at once: and, when you have it all together, I hope,

my dear Sir, you will send me your observations and thoughts upon it

to Howard Grove.

About eight o'clock we went to the Pantheon. I was extremely struck

with the beauty of the building, which greatly surpassed whatever

I could have expected or imagined. Yet it has more the appearance

of a chapel than of a place of diversion; and, though I was quite

charmed with the magnificence of the room, I felt that I could

not be as gay and thoughtless there as at Ranelagh; for there is

something in it which rather inspires awe and solemnity, than mirth

and pleasure. However, perhaps it may only have this effect upon such

a novice as myself.

I should have said, that our party consisted only of Captain, Mrs. and

Miss Mirvan, as Madame Duval spent the day in the city;-which I own

I could not lament.

There was a great deal of company; but the first person we saw was Sir

Clement Willoughby. He addressed us with his usual ease, and joined

us for the whole evening. I felt myself very uneasy in his presence;

for I could not look at him, nor hear him speak, without recollecting

the chariot adventure; but, to my great amazement, I observed that

he looked at me without the least apparent discomposure, though,

certainly, he ought not to think of his behaviour without blushing. I

really wish I had not forgiven him, and then he could not have ventured

to speak to me any more.

There was an exceeding good concert, but too much talking to hear

it well. Indeed I am quite astonished to find how little music

is attended to in silence; for, though every body seems to admire,

hardly any body listens.

We did not see Lord Orville till we went into the tea-room, which

is large, low, and under ground, and serves merely as a foil to the

apartments above; he then sat next to us. He seemed to belong to a

large party, chiefly of ladies; but, among the gentlemen attending

them, I perceived Mr. Lovel.

I was extremely irresolute whether or not I ought to make any

acknowledgments to Lord Orville for his generous conduct in securing

me from the future impertinence of that man; and I thought, that,

as he had seemed to allow Mrs. Mirvan to acquaint me, though no one

else, of the measures which he had taken, he might perhaps suppose me

ungrateful if silent: however, I might have spared myself the trouble

of deliberating, as I never once had the shadow of an opportunity of

speaking unheard by Sir Clement. On the contrary, he was so exceedingly

officious and forward, that I could not say a word to any body but

instantly he bent his head forward, with an air of profound attention,

as if I had addressed myself wholly to him; and yet I never once

looked at him, and would not have spoken to him on any account.

Indeed, Mrs. Mirvan herself, though unacquainted with the behaviour of

Sir Clement after the opera, says it is not right for a young woman to

be seen so frequently in public with the same gentleman; and, if our

stay in town was to be lengthened, she would endeavour to represent

to the Captain the impropriety of allowing his constant attendance;

for Sir Clement with all his easiness, could not be so eternally of

our parties, if the Captain was less fond of his company.

At the same table with Lord Orville sat a gentleman,-I call him so

only because he was at the same table,-who, almost from the moment

I was seated, fixed his eyes steadfastly on my face, and never once

removed them to any other object during tea-time, notwithstanding my

dislike of his staring must, I am sure, have been very evident. I was

quite surprised, that a man, whose boldness was so offensive, could

have gained admission into a party of which Lord Orville made one;

for I naturally concluded him to be some low-bred, uneducated man;

and I thought my idea was indubitably confirmed, when I heard him say

to Sir Clement Willoughby, in an audible whisper,-which is a mode of

speech very distressing and disagreeable to bystanders,-"For Heaven's

sake, Willoughby, who is that lovely creature?"

But what was my amazement, when, listening attentively for the answer,

though my head was turned another way, I heard Sir Clement say,

"I am sorry I cannot inform your Lordship, but I am ignorant myself."

Lordship! how extraordinary! that a nobleman, accustomed, in all

probability, to the first rank of company in the kingdom, from his

earliest infancy, can possibly be deficient in good manners, however

faulty in morals and principles! Even Sir Clement Willoughby appeared

modest in comparison with this person.

During tea, a conversation was commenced upon the times, fashions,

and public places, in which the company of both tables joined. It

began by Sir Clement's inquiring of Miss Mirvan and of me, if the

Pantheon had answered our expectations.

We both readily agreed that it had greatly exceeded them.

"Ay, to be sure," said the Captain, "why, you don't suppose they'd

confess they didn't like it, do you? Whatever's the fashion, they

must like, of course;-or else, I'd be bound for it, they'd own,

that there never was such a dull place as this here invented."

"And has, then, this building," said Lord Orville, "no merit that may

serve to lessen your censure? Will not your eye, Sir, speak something

in its favour?"

"Eye!" cried the Lord, (I don't know his name,) "and is there any eye

here, that can find pleasure in looking at dead walls or statues, when

such heavenly living objects as I now see demand all their admiration?"

"O, certainly," said Lord Orville, "the lifeless symmetry of

architecture, however beautiful the design and proportion, no man would

be so mad as to put in competition with the animated charms of nature:

but when, as to-night, the eye may be regaled at the same time, and

in one view, with all the excellence of art, and all the perfection

of nature, I cannot think that either suffer by being seen together."

"I grant, my Lord," said Sir Clement, "that the cool eye of

unimpassioned philosophy may view both with equal attention, and

equal safety; but, where the heart is not so well guarded, it is

apt to interfere, and render, even to the eye, all objects but one

insipid and uninteresting."

"Aye, Aye," cried the Captain, "you may talk what you will of your

eye here, and your eye there, and, for the matter of that, to be sure

you have two,-but we all know they both squint one way."

"Far be it from me," said Lord Orville, "to dispute the magnetic

power of beauty, which irresistibly draws and attracts whatever has

soul and sympathy: and I am happy to acknowledge, that though we

have now no gods to occupy a mansion professedly built for them,

yet we have secured their better halves, for we have goddesses to

whom we all most willingly bow down." And then with a very droll air,

he made a profound reverence to the ladies.

"They'd need to be goddesses with a vengeance," said the Captain,

"for they're mortal dear to look at. Howsomever, I should be glad

to know what you can see in e'er a face among them that's worth

half-a-guinea for a sight."

"Half-a-guinea!" exclaimed that same Lord, "I would give half I am

worth for a sight of only one, provided I make my own choice. And,

prithee, how can money be better employed than in the service of

fine women?"

"If the ladies of his own party can pardon the Captain's speech," said

Sir Clement, "I think he has a fair claim to the forgiveness of all."

"Then you depend very much, as I doubt not but you may," said Lord

Orville, "upon the general sweetness of the sex;-but as to the ladies

of the Captain's party, they may easily pardon, for they cannot

be hurt."

"But they must have a devilish good conceit of themselves, though,"

said the Captain, "to believe all that. Howsomever, whether or no,

I should be glad to be told by some of you, who seem to be knowing

in them things, what kind of diversion can be found in such a place

as this here, for one who has had, long ago, his full of face-hunting?"

Every body laughed, but nobody spoke.

"Why, look you there now," continued the Captain, "you're all at a dead

stand!-not a man among you can answer that there question. Why, then,

I must make bold to conclude, that you all come here for no manner

of purpose but to stare at one another's pretty faces:-though, for

the matter of that, half of 'em are plaguy ugly;-and, as to t'other

half,-I believe it's none of God's manufactory."

"What the ladies may come hither for, Sir," said Mr. Lovel, (stroking

his ruffles, and looking down,) "it would ill become us to determine;

but as to we men, doubtless we can have no other view than to admire

them."

"If I ben't mistaken," cried the Captain, (looking earnestly in

his face,)

"you are that same person we saw at Love for Love t'other night;

ben't you?"

Mr. Lovel bowed.

"Why, then, Gentlemen," continued he, with a loud laugh, "I must tell

you a most excellent good joke;-when all was over, as sure as you're

alive, he asked what the play was! Ha, ha, ha!"

"Sir," said Mr. Lovel, colouring, "if you were as much used to

town-life as I

am,-which, I presume, is not precisely the case,-I fancy you would

not find so much diversion from a circumstance so common."

"Common! What, is it common?" repeated the Captain; "why then,

'fore George,

such chaps are more fit to be sent to school, and well disciplined with

a cat-o'-nine tails, than to poke their heads into a play-house. Why,

a play is the only thing left, now-a-days, that has a grain of sense

in it; for as to all the rest of your public places, d'ye see, if

they were all put together, I wouldn't give that for 'em!" (snapping

his fingers.) "And now we're talking of them sort of things, there's

your operas,-I should like to know, now, what any of you can find to

say for them."

Lord Orville, who was most able to have answered, seemed by no means

to think

the Captain worthy an argument, upon a subject concerning which he

had neither knowledge nor feeling: but, turning to us, he said, "The

ladies are silent, and we seem to have engrossed the conversation to

ourselves, in which we are much more our own enemies than theirs. But,"

addressing himself to Miss Mirvan and me, "I am most desirous to hear

the opinions of these young ladies, to whom all public places must,

as yet, be new."

We both, and with eagerness, declared that we had received as much,

if not

more pleasure, at the opera than any where: but we had better have

been silent; for the Captain, quite displeased, said, "What signifies

asking them girls? Do you think they know their own minds yet? Ask

'em after any thing that's called diversion, and you're sure they'll

say it's vastly fine-they are a set of parrots, and speak by rote,

for they all say the same thing: but ask 'em how they like making

puddings and pies, and I'll warrant you'll pose 'em. As to them operas,

I desire I may hear no more of their liking such nonsense; and for

you, Moll" (to his daughter,) "I charge you, as you value my favour,

that you'll never again be so impertinent as to have a taste of your

own before my face. There are fools enough in the world, without

your adding to their number. I'll have no daughter of mine affect

them sort of megrims. It is a shame they a'n't put down; and if I'd

my will, there's not a magistrate in this town but should be knocked

on the head for suffering them. If you've a mind to praise any thing,

why you may praise a play, and welcome, for I like it myself."

This reproof effectually silenced us both for the rest of the

evening. Nay,

indeed, for some minutes it seemed to silence every body else; till Mr.

Lovel, not willing to lose an opportunity of returning the Captain's

sarcasm, said, "Why, really Sir, it is but natural to be most pleased

with what is most familiar; and, I think, of all our diversions,

there is not one so much in common between us and the country as a

play. Not a village but has its barns and comedians; and as for the

stage business, why it may be pretty equally done any where; and even

in regard to us, and the canaille, confined as we all are within the

semi-circle of a theatre, there is no place where the distinction is

less obvious."

While the Captain seemed considering for Mr. Lovel's meaning,

Lord Orville,

probably with a view to prevent his finding it, changed the subject

to Cox's Museum, and asked what he thought of it?

"Think!-"said he, "why I think as how it i'n't worth thinking

about. I like

no such jemcracks. It is only fit, in my mind, for monkeys:-though,

for aught I know, they too might turn up their noses at it."

"May we ask your Lordship's own opinion?" said Mrs. Mirvan.

"The mechanism," answered he, "is wonderfully ingenioous: I am sorry

it is

turned to no better account; but its purport is so frivolous, so

very remote from all aim at instruction or utility, that the sight

of so fine a show leaves a regret on the mind, that so much work,

and so much ingenuity, should not be better bestowed."

"The truth is," said the Captain, "that in all this huge town,

so full as it

is of folks of all sorts, there i'n't so much as one public place,

besides the play-house, where a man, that's to say, a man who is a

man, ought not to be ashamed to shew his face. T'other day they got

me to a ridotto: but, I believe, it will be long enough before they

get me to another. I knew no more what to do with myself, than if my

ship's company had been metamorphosed into Frenchman. Then, again,

there's your famous Ranelagh, that you make such a fuss about;-why

what a dull place is that!-it's the worst of all."

"Ranelagh dull!"-"Ranelagh dull!-was echoed from mouth to mouth;

and all

the ladies, as if of one accord, regarded the Captain with looks of

the most ironical contempt.

"As to Ranelagh," said Mr. Lovell, "most indubitably, though the

price is

blebian, it is by no means adapted to the plebian taste. It requires

a certain acquaintance with high life, and-and-and something

of-of-something d'un vrai gout, to be really sensible of its

merit. Those whose-whose connections, and so forth, are not among

les gens comme il faut, can feel nothing but ennui at such a place

as Ranelagh."

"Ranelagh!" cried Lord -, "O, tis the divinest place under heaven,-or,

indeed,-for aught I know-"

"O you creature!" cried a pretty, but affected young lady, patting him

with her fan, "you sha'n't talk so; I know what you are going to say;

but, positively, I won't sit by you, if you're so wicked."

"And how can one sit by you, and be good?" said he, "when only to

look at you

is enough to make one wicked-or wish to be so?"

"Fie, my Lord!" returned she, "you really are insufferable. I don't

think I

shall speak to you again these seven years."

"What a metamorphosis," cried Lord Orville," should you make a

patriarch of

his Lordship."

"Seven years!" said he, "dear Madam, be contented with telling me

you will

not speak to me after seven years, and I will endeavour to submit."

"O, very well, my Lord," answered she, "pray date the end of our

speaking to each other as early as you please, I'll promise to agree

to your time."

"You know, dear Madam," said he, sipping his tea, "you know I only

live in

your sight."

"O yes, my Lord, I have long known that. But I begin to fear we

shall be too

late for Ranelagh this evening."

"O no, Madame," said Mr. Lovel, looking at his watch, "it is but

just past

ten."

"No more!" cried she, "O then we shall do very well."

All the ladies now started up, and declared they had no time to lose.

"Why, what the D-l," cried the Captain, leaning forward with both

his arms

on the table," are you going to Ranelagh at this time of night?"

The ladies looked at one another, and smiled.

"To Ranelagh?" cried Lord -, "yes, and I hope you are going too;

for we

cannot possibly excuse these ladies."

"I go to Ranelagh?-if I do, I'll be -."

Everybody now stood up; and the stranger Lord, coming round to me,

said, "You

go, I hope?"

"No, my Lord, I believe not."

"O you cannot, must not be so barbarous." And he took my hand,

and ran on,

saying such fine speeches, and compliments, that I might almost have

supposed myself a goddess, and him a pagan paying me adoration. As

soon as I possibly could, I drew back my hand; but he frequently,

in the course of conversation, contrived to take it again, though it

was extremely disagreeable to me; and the more so, as I saw that Lord

Orville had his eyes fixed upon us, with a gravity of attention that

made me uneasy.

And, surely, my dear Sir, it was a great liberty in this lord,

not withstanding his rank, to treat me so freely. As to Sir Clement,

he seemed in misery.

They all endeavoured to prevail with the Captain to join the

Ranelagh party;

and this lord told me, in a low voice, that it was tearing his heart

out to go without me.

During this conversation Mr. Lovel came forward, and assuming a look

of surprise, made me a bow, and inquired how I did, protesting upon

his honour, that he had not seen me before, or would have sooner paid

his respects to me.

Though his politeness was evidently constrained, yet I was very glad

to be

thus assured of having nothing more to fear from him.

The Captain, far from listening to their persuasions of accompanying

them to

Ranelagh, was quite in a passion at the proposal, and vowed he would

sooner go to the Blackhole in Calcutta.

"But," said Lord -, "if the ladies will take their tea at Ranelagh,

you may depend upon our seeing them safe home; for we shall be proud

of the honour of attending them."

"May be so," said the Captain, "but I'll tell you what, if one

of these

places ben't enough for them to-night, why to-morrow they shall go

to ne'er a one."

We instantly declared ourselves ready to go home.

"It is not for yourselves that we petition," said Lord -. "But for us;

if you have any charity, you will not be so cruel as to deny us; we

only beg you to prolong our happiness for a few minutes,-the favour

is but a small one for you to grant, though so great a one for us

to receive."

"To tell you a piece of my mind," said the Captain, surlily,

"I think you

might as well not give the girls so much of this palaver; they'll take

it all for gospel. As to Moll, why she's well enough, but nothing

extraordinary; though, perhaps, you may persuade her that her pug

nose is all the fashion; and as to the other, why she's good white

and red to be sure; but what of that?-I'll warrant she'll moulder

away as fast as her neighbours."

"Is there," cried Lord -, "another man in this place, who, seeing such

objects, could make such a speech?"

"As to that there," returned the Captain, "I don't know whether

there be or

no, and, to make free, I don't care; for I sha'n't go for to model

myself by any of these fair-weather chaps, who dare not so much

as say their souls are their own,-and, for aught I know, no more

they ben't. I'm almost as much ashamed of my countrymen as if I was

a Frenchman, and I believe in my heart there i'n't a pin to choose

between them; and, before long, we shall hear the very sailors talking

that lingo, and see never a swabber without a bag and a sword."

"He, he, he!-well, 'pon honour," cried Mr. Lovel, "you gentlemen of

the ocean

have a most severe way of judging."

"Severe! 'fore George, that is impossible; for, to cut the matter

short, the

men, as they call themselves, are no better than monkeys; and as to

the women, why they are mere dolls. So now you've got my opinion of

this subject; and I so wish you good night."

The ladies, who were very impatient to be gone, made their courtsies,

and

tripped away, followed by all the gentlemen of their party, except

the lord before mentioned, and, Lord Orville, who stayed to make

inquiries of Mrs. Mirvan concerning our leaving town; and then

saying, with his usual politeness, something civil to each of us,

with a very grave air he quitted us.

Lord - remained some minutes longer, which he spent in making a

profusion of

compliments to me; by which he prevented my hearing distinctly what

Lord Orville said, to my great vexation, especially as he looked-I

thought so, at least-as if displeased at his particularity of behaviour

to me.

In going to an outward room, to wait for the carriage, I walked, and

could not possibly avoid it, between this nobleman and Sir Clement

Willoughby, and, when the servant said the coach stopped the way,

though the latter offered me his hand, which I should much have

preferred, this same lord, without any ceremony, took mine himself;

and Sir Clement, with a look extremely provoked, conducted Mrs. Mirvan.

In all ranks and all stations of life, how strangely do characters and

manners differ! Lord Orville, with a politeness which knows no

intermission, and makes no distinction, is as unassuming and modest

as if he had never mixed with the great, and was totally ignorant

of every qualification he possesses; this other lord, though lavish

of compliments and fine speeches, seems to me an entire stranger to

real good-breeding; whoever strikes his fancy, engrosses his whole

attention. He is forward and bold; has an air of haughtiness towards

men, and a look of libertinism towards woman; and his conscious quality

seems to have given him a freedom in his way of speaking to either sex,

that is very little short of rudeness.

When we returned home, we were all low-spirited. The evening's

entertainment

had displeased the Captain; and his displeasure, I believe,

disconcerted us all.

And here I thought to have concluded my letter; but, to my great

surprise,

just now we had a visit from Lord Orville. He called, he said, to

pay his respects to us before we left town, and made many inquiries

concerning our return; and, when Mrs Mirvan told him we were going

into the country without any view of again quitting it, he expressed

concern in such terms-so polite, so flattering, so serious-that I

could hardly forbear being sorry for myself. Were I to go immediately

to Berry Hill, I am sure I should feel nothing but joy;-but, now we

are joined by this Captain, and Madame Duval, I must own I expect

very little pleasure at Howard Grove.

Before Lord Orville went, Sir Clement Willoughby called. He was

more grave

than I had ever seen him; and made several attempts to speak to me in

a low voice, and to assure me that his regret upon the occasion of

our journey was entirely upon my account. But I was not in spirits,

and could not bear to be teased by him. However, he has so well

paid his court to Captain Mirvan, that he gave him a very hearty

invitation to the Grove. At this he brightened,-and just then Lord

Orville took leave.

No doubt but he was disgusted at this ill-timed, ill-bred partiality;

for

surely it was very wrong to make an invitation before Lord Orville

in which he was not included! I was so much chagrined, that, as soon

as he went, I left the room; and I shall not go down stairs till Sir

Clement is gone.

Lord Orville cannot but observe his assiduous endeavours to ingratiate

himself into my favour; and does not this extravagant civility

of Captain Mirvan give him reason to suppose that it meets with

our general approbation? I cannot thimk upon this subject without

inexpressible uneasiness; and yet I can think of nothing else.

Adieu, my dearest Sir. Pray write to me immediately. How many

long letters

has this one short fortnight produced! More than I may probably

ever write again. I fear I shall have tired you with reading them;

but you will now have time to rest, for I shall find but little to

say in future.

And now, most honoured Sir, with all the follies and imperfections

which I

have thus faithfully recounted, can you, and with unabated kindness,

suffer me to sign myself Your dutiful and most affectionate EVELINA?

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