DEAR PHILLIPS,

You have, indeed, reason to be surprised, that I should have concealed

my correspondence with miss Blackerby from you, to whom I disclosed all

my other connexions of that nature; but the truth is, I never dreamed

of any such commerce, till your last informed me, that it had produced

something which could not be much longer concealed. It is a lucky

circumstance, however, that her reputation will not suffer any

detriment, but rather derive advantage from the discovery; which

will prove, at least, that it is not quite so rotten as most people

imagined--For my own part, I declare to you, in all the sincerity of

friendship, that, far from having any amorous intercourse with the

object in question, I never had the least acquaintance with her person;

but, if she is really in the condition you describe, I suspect Mansel to

be at the bottom of the whole. His visits to that shrine were no secret;

and this attachment, added to some good offices, which you know he has

done me, since I left Alma-mater, give me a right to believe him capable

of saddling me with this scandal, when my back was turned--Nevertheless,

if my name can be of any service to him, he is welcome to make use of

it; and if the woman should be abandoned enough to swear his banding to

me, I must beg the favour of you to compound with the parish: I shall

pay the penalty without repining; and you will be so good as to draw

upon me immediately for the sum required--On this occasion, I act by the

advice of my uncle; who says I shall have good-luck if I pass through

life without being obliged to make many more compositions of the same

kind. The old gentleman told me last night, with great good-humour, that

betwixt the age of twenty and forty, he had been obliged to provide for

nine bastards, sworn to him by women whom he never saw--Mr Bramble’s

character, which seems to interest you greatly, opens and improves upon

me every day. His singularities afford a rich mine of entertainment;

his understanding, so far as I can judge, is well cultivated; his

observations on life are equally just, pertinent, and uncommon. He

affects misanthropy, in order to conceal the sensibility of a heart,

which is tender, even to a degree of weakness. This delicacy of feeling,

or soreness of the mind, makes him timorous and fearful; but then he

is afraid of nothing so much as of dishonour; and although he is

exceedingly cautious of giving offence, he will fire at the least hint

of insolence or ill-breeding.--Respectable as he is, upon the whole,

I can’t help being sometimes diverted by his little distresses; which

provoke him to let fly the shafts of his satire, keen and penetrating

as the arrows of Teucer--Our aunt, Tabitha, acts upon him as a perpetual

grind-stone--She is, in all respects, a striking contrast to her

brother--But I reserve her portrait for another occasion.

Three days ago we came hither from the Hot Well, and took possession

of the first floor of a lodging-house, on the South Parade; a situation

which my uncle chose, for its being near the Bath, and remote from the

noise of carriages. He was scarce warm in the lodgings when he called

for his night-cap, his wide shoes, and flannel; and declared himself

invested with the gout in his right foot; though, I believe it had as

yet reached no farther than his imagination. It was not long before he

had reason to repent his premature declaration; for our aunt Tabitha

found means to make such a clamour and confusion, before the flannels

could be produced from the trunk, that one would have imagined the house

was on fire. All this time, uncle sat boiling with impatience, biting

his fingers, throwing up his eyes, and muttering ejaculations; at length

he burst into a kind of convulsive laugh, after which he hummed a song;

and when the hurricane was over, exclaimed ‘Blessed be God for all

things!’ This, however, was but the beginning of his troubles. Mrs

Tabitha’s favourite dog Chowder, having paid his compliments to a female

turnspit of his own species, in the kitchen, involved himself in a

quarrel with no fewer than five rivals, who set upon him at once, and

drove him up stairs to the dining room door, with hideous noise: there

our aunt and her woman, taking arms in his defence, joined the

concert; which became truly diabolical. This fray being with difficulty

suppressed, by the intervention of our own footman and the cook-maid

of the house, the squire had just opened his mouth, to expostulate with

Tabby, when the town-waits, in the passage below, struck up their music

(if music it may be called) with such a sudden burst of sound, as made

him start and stare, with marks of indignation and disquiet. He had

recollection enough to send his servant with some money to silence those

noisy intruders; and they were immediately dismissed, though not without

some opposition on the part of Tabitha, who thought it but reasonable

that he should have more music for his money. Scarce had he settled this

knotty point, when a strange kind of thumping and bouncing was heard

right over-head, in the second story, so loud and violent, as to shake

the whole building. I own I was exceedingly provoked at this new alarm;

and before my uncle had time to express himself on the subject, I ran

up stairs, to see what was the matter. Finding the room-door open, I

entered without ceremony, and perceived an object, which I can not now

recollect without laughing to excess--It was a dancing master, with his

scholar, in the act of teaching. The master was blind of one eye, and

lame of one foot, and led about the room his pupil; who seemed to be

about the age of threescore, stooped mortally, was tall, raw-boned,

hard-favoured, with a woollen night-cap on his head; and he had stript

off his coat, that he might be more nimble in his motions--Finding

himself intruded upon, by a person he did not know, he forthwith girded

himself with a long iron sword, and advancing to me, with a peremptory

air, pronounced, in a true Hibernian accent, ‘Mister What d’ye callum,

by my saoul and conscience, I am very glad to sea you, if you are after

coming in the way of friendship; and indeed, and indeed now, I believe

you are my friend sure enough, gra; though I never had the honour to sea

your face before, my dear; for becaase you come like a friend, without

any ceremony at all, at all’--I told him the nature of my visit would

not admit of ceremony; that I was come to desire he would make less

noise, as there was a sick gentleman below, whom he had no right

to disturb with such preposterous doings. ‘Why, look-ye now, young

gentleman (replied this original) perhaps, upon another occasion, I

might shivilly request you to explain the maining of that hard word,

prepasterous: but there’s a time for all things, honey’--So saying,

he passed me with great agility, and, running down stairs, found our

foot-man at the dining-room door, of whom he demanded admittance, to

pay his respects to the stranger. As the fellow did not think proper

to refuse the request of such a formidable figure, he was immediately

introduced, and addressed himself to my uncle in these words: ‘Your

humble servant, good sir,--I’m not so prepasterous, as your son calls

it, but I know the rules of shivility--I’m a poor knight of Ireland,

my name is sir Ulic Mackilligut, of the county of Galway; being your

fellow-lodger, I’m come to pay my respects, and to welcome you to the

South Parade, and to offer my best services to you, and your good lady,

and your pretty daughter; and even to the young gentleman your son,

though he thinks me a prepasterous fellow--You must know I am to have

the honour to open a ball next door to-morrow with lady Mac Manus; and

being rusted in my dancing, I was refreshing my memory with a little

exercise; but if I had known there was a sick person below, by Christ!

I would have sooner danced a hornpipe upon my own head, than walk the

softest minuet over yours.’--My uncle, who was not a little startled at

his first appearance, received his compliment with great complacency,

insisted upon his being seated, thanked him for the honour of his visit,

and reprimanded me for my abrupt expostulation with a gentleman of his

rank and character. Thus tutored, I asked pardon of the knight, who,

forthwith starting up, embraced me so close, that I could hardly

breathe; and assured me, he loved me as his own soul. At length,

recollecting his night-cap, he pulled it off in some confusion; and,

with his bald-pate uncovered, made a thousand apologies to the ladies,

as he retired--At that instant, the Abbey bells, began to ring so

loud, that we could not hear one another speak; and this peal, as

we afterwards learned, was for the honour of Mr Bullock, an eminent

cowkeeper of Tottenham, who had just arrived at Bath, to drink the

waters for indigestion. Mr Bramble had not time to make his remarks upon

the agreeable nature of this serenade, before his ears were saluted with

another concert that interested him more nearly. Two negroes, belonging

to a Creole gentleman, who lodged in the same house, taking their

station at a window in the stair-case, about ten feet from our

dining-room door, began to practise upon the French-horn; and being in

the very first rudiments of execution, produced such discordant sounds,

as might have discomposed the organs of an ass. You may guess what

effect they had upon the irritable nerves of uncle; who, with the most

admirable expression of splenetic surprize in his countenance, sent

his man to silence these dreadful blasts, and desire the musicians to

practise in some other place, as they had no right to stand there and

disturb all the lodgers in the house. Those sable performers, far from

taking the hint, and withdrawing, treated the messenger with great

insolence; bidding him carry his compliments to their master, colonel

Rigworm, who would give him a proper answer, and a good drubbing into

the bargain; in the mean time they continued their noise, and even

endeavoured to make it more disagreeable; laughing between whiles, at

the thoughts of being able to torment their betters with impunity. Our

‘squire, incensed at the additional insult, immediately dispatched the

servant, with his compliments to colonel Rigworm, requesting that

he would order his blacks to be quiet, as the noise they made was

altogether intolerable--To this message, the Creole colonel replied,

that his horns had a right to sound on a common staircase; that there

they should play for his diversion; and that those who did not like the

noise, might look for lodgings elsewhere. Mr Bramble no sooner received

this reply, than his eyes began to glisten, his face grew pale, and his

teeth chattered. After a moment’s pause, he slipt on his shoes, without

speaking a word, or seeming to feel any further disturbance from the

gout in his toes. Then snatching his cane, he opened the door and

proceeded to the place where the black trumpeters were posted. There,

without further hesitation, he began to belabour them both; and exerted

himself with such astonishing vigour and agility, that both their heads

and horns were broken in a twinkling, and they ran howling down stairs

to their master’s parlour-door. The squire, following them half way,

called aloud, that the colonel might hear him, ‘Go, rascals, and tell

your master what I have done; if he thinks himself injured, he knows

where to come for satisfaction. As for you, this is but an earnest of

what you shall receive, if ever you presume to blow a horn again here,

while I stay in the house.’ So saying, he retired to his apartment, in

expectation of hearing from the West Indian; but the colonel prudently

declined any farther prosecution of the dispute. My sister Liddy was

frighted into a fit, from which she was no sooner recovered, than Mrs

Tabitha began a lecture upon patience; which her brother interrupted

with a most significant grin, ‘True, sister, God increase my patience

and your discretion. I wonder (added he) what sort of sonata we are to

expect from this overture, in which the devil, that presides over horrid

sounds, hath given us such variations of discord--The trampling of

porters, the creaking and crashing of trunks, the snarling of curs, the

scolding of women, the squeaking and squalling of fiddles and hautboys

out of tune, the bouncing of the Irish baronet over-head, and the

bursting, belching, and brattling of the French-horns in the passage

(not to mention the harmonious peal that still thunders from the Abbey

steeple) succeeding one another without interruption, like the different

parts of the same concert, have given me such an idea of what a poor

invalid has to expect in this temple, dedicated to Silence and Repose,

that I shall certainly shift my quarters to-morrow, and endeavour to

effectuate my retreat before Sir Ulic opens the ball with my lady Mac

Manus; a conjunction that bodes me no good.’ This intimation was by no

means agreeable to Mrs Tabitha, whose ears were not quite so delicate as

those of her brother--She said it would be great folly to move from

such agreeable lodgings, the moment they were comfortably settled. She

wondered he should be such an enemy to music and mirth. She heard no

noise but of his own making: it was impossible to manage a family in

dumb-shew. He might harp as long as he pleased upon her scolding; but

she never scolded, except for his advantage; but he would never be

satisfied, even tho’f she should sweat blood and water in his service--I

have a great notion that our aunt, who is now declining into the most

desperate state of celibacy, had formed some design upon the heart of

Sir Ulic Mackilligut, which she feared might be frustrated by our abrupt

departure from these lodgings. Her brother, eyeing her askance, ‘Pardon

me, sister (said he) I should be a savage, indeed, were I insensible of

my own felicity, in having such a mild, complaisant, good-humoured, and

considerate companion and housekeeper; but as I have got a weak head,

and my sense of hearing is painfully acute, before I have recourse to

plugs of wool and cotton, I’ll try whether I can’t find another lodging,

where I shall have more quiet and less music.’ He accordingly dispatched

his man upon this service; and next day he found a small house in

Milsham-street, which he hires by the week. Here, at least, we enjoy

convenience and quiet within doors, as much as Tabby’s temper will

allow; but the squire still complains of flying pains in the stomach

and head, for which he bathes and drinks the waters. He is not so bad,

however, but that he goes in person to the pump, the rooms, and the

coffeehouses; where he picks up continual food for ridicule and satire.

If I can glean any thing for your amusement, either from his observation

or my own, you shall have it freely, though I am afraid it will poorly

compensate the trouble of reading these tedious insipid letters of,

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