LETTER XXXVIII

MR. BELFORD, TO ROBERT LOVELACE, ESQ.

SATURDAY, MAY 20.

Not one word will I reply to such an abandoned wretch, as thou hast shewn

thyself to be in thine of last night. I will leave the lady to the

protection of that Power who only can work miracles; and to her own

merits. Still I have hopes that these will save her.

I will proceed, as thou desirest, to poor Belton's case; and the rather,

as it has thrown me into such a train of thinking upon our past lives,

our present courses, and our future views, as may be of service to us

both, if I can give due weight to the reflections that arise from it.

The poor man made me a visit on Thursday, in this my melancholy

attendance. He began with complaints of his ill health and spirits, his

hectic cough, and his increased malady of spitting blood; and then led to

his story.

A confounded one it is; and which highly aggravates his other maladies:

for it has come out, that his Thomasine, (who, truly, would be new

christened, you know, that her name might be nearer in sound to the

christian name of the man whom she pretended to doat upon) has for many

years carried on an intrigue with a fellow who had been hostler to her

father (an innkeeper at Darking); of whom, at the expense of poor Belton,

she has made a gentleman; and managed it so, that having the art to make

herself his cashier, she has been unable to account for large sums, which

he thought forthcoming at demand, and had trusted to her custody, in

order to pay off a mortgage upon his parental estate in Kent, which his

heart has run upon leaving clear, but which now cannot be done, and will

soon be foreclosed. And yet she has so long passed for his wife, that he

knows not what to resolve upon about her; nor about the two boys he was

so fond of, supposing them to be his; whereas now he begins to doubt his

share in them.

So KEEPING don't do, Lovelace. 'Tis not the eligible wife. 'A man must

keep a woman, said the poor fellow to me, but not his estate!--Two

interests!--Then, my tottering fabric!' pointing to his emaciated

carcass.

We do well to value ourselves upon our liberty, or to speak more

properly, upon the liberties we take. We had need to run down matrimony

as we do, and to make that state the subject of our frothy jests; when we

frequently render ourselves (for this of Tom's is not a singular case)

the dupes and tools of women who generally govern us (by arts our wise

heads penetrate not) more absolutely than a wife would attempt to do.

Let us consider this point a little; and that upon our own principles, as

libertines, setting aside what is exacted from us by the laws of our

country, and its customs; which, nevertheless, we cannot get over, till

we have got over almost all moral obligations, as members of society.

In the first place, let us consider (we, who are in possession of estates

by legal descent) how we should have liked to have been such naked

destitute varlets, as we must have been, had our fathers been as wise as

ourselves; and despised matrimony as we do--and then let us ask

ourselves, If we ought not to have the same regard for our posterity, as

we are glad our fathers had for theirs?

But this, perhaps, is too moral a consideration.--To proceed therefore to

those considerations which will be more striking to us: How can we

reasonably expect economy or frugality (or anything indeed but riot and

waste) from creatures who have an interest, and must therefore have

views, different from our own?

They know the uncertain tenure (our fickle humours) by which they hold:

And is it to be wondered at, supposing them to be provident harlots, that

they should endeavour, if they have the power, to lay up against a rainy

day? or, if they have not the power, that they should squander all they

can come at, when they are sure of nothing but the present hour; and when

the life they live, and the sacrifices they have made, put conscience and

honour out of the question?

Whereas a wife, having the same family-interest with her husband, lies

not under either the same apprehensions or temptations; and has not

broken through (of necessity, at least, has not) those restraints which

education has fastened upon her: and if she makes a private purse, which

we are told by anti-matrimonialists, all wives love to do, and has

children, it goes all into the same family at the long-run.

Then as to the great article of fidelity to your bed--Are not women of

family, who are well-educated, under greater restraints, than creatures,

who, if they ever had reputation, sacrifice it to sordid interest, or to

more sordid appetite, the moment they give it up to you? Does not the

example you furnish, of having succeeded with her, give encouragement

for others to attempt her likewise? For with all her blandishments, can

any man be so credulous, or so vain, as to believe, that the woman he

could persuade, another may not prevail upon?

Adultery is so capital a guilt, that even rakes and libertines, if not

wholly abandoned, and as I may say, invited by a woman's levity, disavow

and condemn it: but here, in a state of KEEPING, a woman is in no danger

of incurring (legally, at least) that guilt; and you yourself have broken

through and overthrown in her all the fences and boundaries of moral

honesty, and the modesty and reserves of her sex: And what tie shall hold

her against inclination, or interest? And what shall deter an attempter?

While a husband has this security from legal sanctions, that if his wife

be detected in a criminal conversation with a man of fortune, (the most

likely by bribes to seduce her,) he may recover very great damages, and

procure a divorce besides: which, to say nothing of the ignominy, is a

consideration that must have some force upon both parties. And a wife

must be vicious indeed, and a reflection upon a man's own choice, who,

for the sake of change, and where there are no qualities to seduce, nor

affluence to corrupt, will run so many hazards to injure her husband in

the tenderest of all points.

But there are difficulties in procuring a divorce--[and so there ought]--

and none, says the rake, in parting with a mistress whenever you suspect

her; or whenever you are weary of her, and have a mind to change her for

another.

But must not the man be a brute indeed, who can cast off a woman whom he

has seduced, [if he take her from the town, that's another thing,]

without some flagrant reason; something that will better justify him to

himself, as well as to her, and to the world, than mere power and

novelty?

But I don't see, if we judge by fact, and by the practice of all we have

been acquainted with of the keeping-class, that we know how to part with

them when we have them.

That we know we can if we will, is all we have for it: and this leads us

to bear many things from a mistress, which we would not from a wife.

But, if we are good-natured and humane: if the woman has art: [and what

woman wants it, who has fallen by art? and to whose precarious situation

art is so necessary?] if you have given her the credit of being called by

your name: if you have a settled place of abode, and have received and

paid visits in her company, as your wife: if she has brought you children

--you will allow that these are strong obligations upon you in the

world's eye, as well as to your own heart, against tearing yourself from

such close connections. She will stick to you as your skin: and it will

be next to flaying yourself to cast her off.

Even if there be cause for it, by infidelity, she will have managed ill,

if she have not her defenders. Nor did I ever know a cause or a person

so bad, as to want advocates, either from ill-will to the one, or pity to

the other: and you will then be thought a hard-hearted miscreant: and

even were she to go off without credit to herself, she will leave you as

little; especially with all those whose good opinion a man would wish to

cultivate.

Well, then, shall this poor privilege, that we may part with a woman if

we will, be deemed a balance for the other inconveniencies? Shall it be

thought by us, who are men of family and fortune, an equivalent for

giving up equality of degree; and taking for the partner of our bed, and

very probably more than the partner in our estates, (to the breach of all

family-rule and order,) a low-born, a low-educated creature, who has not

brought any thing into the common stock; and can possibly make no returns

for the solid benefits she receives, but those libidinous ones, which a

man cannot boast of, but to his disgrace, nor think of, but to the shame

of both?

Moreover, as the man advances in years, the fury of his libertinism will

go off. He will have different aims and pursuits, which will diminish

his appetite to ranging, and make such a regular life as the matrimonial

and family life, palatable to him, and every day more palatable.

If he has children, and has reason to think them his, and if his lewd

courses have left him any estate, he will have cause to regret the

restraint his boasted liberty has laid him under, and the valuable

privilege it has deprived him of; when he finds that it must descend to

some relation, for whom, whether near or distant, he cares not one

farthing; and who perhaps (if a man of virtue) has held him in the

utmost contempt for his dissolute life.

And were we to suppose his estate in his power to bequeath as he pleases;

why should a man resolve, for the gratifying of his foolish humour only,

to bastardize his race? Why should he wish to expose his children to the

scorn and insults of the rest of the world? Why should he, whether they

are sons or daughters, lay them under the necessity of complying with

proposals of marriage, either inferior as to fortune, or unequal as to

age? Why should he deprive the children he loves, who themselves may be

guilty of no fault, of the respect they would wish to have, and to

deserve; and of the opportunity of associating themselves with proper,

that is to say, with reputable company? and why should he make them think

themselves under obligation to every person of character, who will

vouchsafe to visit them? What little reason, in a word, would such

children have to bless their father's obstinate defiance of the laws and

customs of his country; and for giving them a mother, of whom they could

not think with honour; to whose crime it was that they owed their very

beings, and whose example it was their duty to shun?

If the education and morals of these children are left to chance, as too

generally they are, (for the man who has humanity and a feeling heart,

and who is capable of fondness for his offspring, I take it for granted

will marry,) the case is still worse; his crime is perpetuated, as I may

say, by his children: and the sea, the army, perhaps the highway, for the

boys; the common for the girls; too often point out the way to a worse

catastrophe.

What therefore, upon the whole, do we get by treading in these crooked

paths, but danger, disgrace, and a too-late repentance?

And after all, do we not frequently become the cullies of our own

libertinism; sliding into the very state with those half-worn-out doxies,

which perhaps we might have entered into with their ladies; at least with

their superiors both in degree and fortune? and all the time lived

handsomely like ourselves; not sneaking into holes and corners; and, when

we crept abroad with our women, looking about us, and at ever one that

passed us, as if we were confessedly accountable to the censures of all

honest people.

My cousin Tony Jenyns, thou knewest. He had not the actively mischievous

spirit, that thou, Belton, Mowbray, Tourville, and myself, have: but he

imbibed the same notions we do, and carried them into practice.

How did he prate against wedlock! how did he strut about as a wit and a

smart! and what a wit and a smart did all the boys and girls of our

family (myself among the rest, then an urchin) think him, for the airs he

gave himself?--Marry! No, not for the world; what man of sense would

bear the insolences, the petulances, the expensiveness of a wife! He

could not for the heart of him think it tolerable, that a woman of equal

rank and fortune, and, as it might happen, superior talents to his own,

should look upon herself to have a right to share the benefit of that

fortune which she brought him.

So, after he had fluttered about the town for two or three years, in all

which time he had a better opinion of himself than any body else had,

what does he do, but enter upon an affair with his fencing-master's

daughter?

He succeeds; takes private lodgings for her at Hackney; visits her by

stealth; both of them tender of reputations that were extremely tender,

but which neither had quite given up; for rakes of either sex are always

the last to condemn or cry down themselves: visited by nobody, nor

visiting: the life of a thief, or of a man bested by creditors, afraid to

look out of his own house, or to be seen abroad with her. And thus went

on for twelve years, and, though he had a good estate, hardly making both

ends meet; for though no glare, there was no economy; and, beside, he had

ever year a child, and very fond of his children was he. But none of

them lived above three years. And being now, on the death of the

dozenth, grown as dully sober, as if he had been a real husband, his good

Mrs. Thomas (for he had not permitted her to take his own name) prevailed

upon him to think the loss of their children a judgment upon the parents

for their wicked way of life; [a time will come, Lovelace, if we live to

advanced years, in which reflection will take hold of the enfeebled

mind;] and then it was not difficult for his woman to induce him, by way

of compounding with Heaven, to marry her. When this was done, he had

leisure to sit down, and contemplate; an to recollect the many offers of

persons of family and fortune to which he had declined in the prime of

life: his expenses equal at least: his reputation not only less, but

lost: his enjoyments stolen: his partnership unequal, and such as he had

always been ashamed of. But the woman said, that after twelve or

thirteen years' cohabitation, Tony did an honest thing by her. And that

was all my poor cousin got by making his old mistress his new wife--not a

drum, not a trumpet, not a fife, not a tabret, nor the expectation of a

new joy, to animate him on!

What Belton will do with his Thomasine I know not! nor care I to advise

him: for I see the poor fellow does not like that any body should curse

her but himself. This he does very heartily. And so low is he reduced,

that he blubbers over the reflection upon his past fondness for her cubs,

and upon his present doubts of their being his: 'What a damn'd thing is

it, Belford, if Tom and Hal should be the hostler dog's puppies and not

mine!'

Very true! and I think the strong health of the chubby-faced muscular

whelps confirms the too great probability.

But I say not so to him.

You, he says, are such a gay, lively mortal, that this sad tale would

make no impression upon you: especially now, that your whole heart is

engaged as it is. Mowbray would be too violent upon it: he has not, he

says, a feeling heart. Tourville has no discretion: and, a pretty jest!

although he and his Thomasine lived without reputation in the world,

(people guessing that they were not married, notwithstanding she went by

his name,) yet 'he would not too much discredit the cursed ingrate

neither!'

Could a man act a weaker part, had he been really married; and were he

sure he was going to separate from the mother of his own children?

I leave this as a lesson upon thy heart, without making any application:

only with this remark, 'That after we libertines have indulged our

licentious appetites, reflecting, (in the conceit of our vain hearts,)

both with our lips and by our lives, upon our ancestors and the good old

ways, we find out, when we come to years of discretion, if we live till

then (what all who knew us found out before, that is to say, we found

out), our own despicable folly; that those good old ways would have been

best for us, as well as for the rest of the world; and that in every step

we have deviated from them we have only exposed our vanity and our

ignorance at the same time.'

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