gave criminal Hopes to a neighbouring Brute of a Country Gentleman, whofe Folly was the Source of all my Affliction. This Ruftick is one of thofe rich Clowns, who fupply the Want of all manner of Breeding by the Neglect of it, and with noify Mirth, half Underftanding, and ample Fortune, force themselves upon Perfons and Things, without any Senle of Time and Place. The poor ignorant People where I lay conceal'd, and now paffed for a Widow, wondered I could be fo fhy and ftrange, as they called it, to the Squire; and were bribed by him to admit him whenever he thought fit. I happened to be fitting in a little Parlour which belonged to my own Part of the House, and mufing over one of the fondeft of my Husband's Letters, in which I always kept the Certificate of my Marriage, when this rude Fellow came in, and with the nauseous Familiarity of fuch unbred Brutes, fratched the Papers out of my Hand. I was immediately under fo great a Concern, that I threw my felf at his Feet, and begged of him to return them. He with the fame odious Pretence to Freedom and Gaiety, fwore he would read them.. I grew more importunate, he more curious, till at laft, with an Indignation arifing from a Paffion I then firft difcovered in him, he threw the Papers into the Fire, fwearing that fince he was not to read them, the Man who writ them fhould never be fo happy as to have me read them over again. It is infignificant to tell you my Tears and Reproaches made the boisterous Calf leave the Room afhamed and out: of Countenance, when I had leifure to ruminate on this Accident with more than ordinary Sorrow: However, fuch was then my Confidence in my Husband,, that I writ to him the Misfortune, and defired another Paper of the fame kind. He deferred wriring two or three Pofts, and at last answered me in general, That he could not then fend me what I asked for, but when he could find a proper Conveyance, I should' be fure to have it. From this time his Letters were: more cold every day than other, and as he grew indifferent I grew jealous. This has at laft brought me to Town, where I find both the Witneffes of my Marriage dead, and that my Husband, after three Months Coha

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bitation, has buried a young Lady whom he married in 'Obedience to his Father. In a word, he shuns and 'difowns me. Should I come to the House and confront him, the Father would join in fupporting him against me, though he believed my Story; fhould I talk it to the World, what Reparation can I expect for an In jury I cannot make out? I believe he means to bring me, through Neceffity, to refign my Pretenfions to him for fome Provision for my Life; but I will die first. Pray bid him remember what he said, and how he was 'charmed when he laughed at the heedless Discovery I ⚫ often made of my felf; let him remember how aukward I was in my diffembled Indifference towards him before Company; ask him how I, who could never conceal my Love for him, at his own Requeft, can part with him for ever? Oh, Mr. SPECTATOR, fenfible Spirits know no Indifference in Marriage; what then do you think is my piercing Affliction? I leave you to re prefent my Diftrefs your own way, in which I defire you to be fpeedy, if you have Compaffion for Innocence expofed to Infamy.

Octavia..

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No 323.

Tuesday, March 11.

Modo Vir, modo Famina

Virg.

HE Journal with which I prefented my Reader on
Tuesday laft, has brought me in feveral Letters,

with Accounts of many private Lives caft into that Form. I have the Rake's Journal, the Sot's Journal, the Whoremafter's Journal, and among feveral others a very curious Piece, entitled, The Journal of a Mohock. By thefe Inftances I find that the Intention of my last Tuesday's Paper has been mistaken by many of my Readers. I did not defign fo much to expofe Vice as Idlenefs, and aimed at thofe Perfons who pass away their Time rather in Trifle and Impertinence, than in Crimes and Immoralities. Offences of this latter kind are not

to

to be dallied with, or treated in so ludicrous a manner. In short, my Journal only holds up Folly to the Light, and fhews the Difagreeableness of fuch Actions as are indifferent in themselves, and blameable only as they proceed from Creatures endow'd with Reafon.

MY following Correfpondent, who calls her felf Clarinda, is such a Journalist as I require: She feems by her Letter to be placed in a modifh State of Indifference between Vice and Virtue, and to be fufceptible of either, were there proper Pains taken with her. Had her Journal been filled with Gallantries, or fuch Occurrences as had fhewn her wholly divested of her natural Innocence, notwithstanding it might have been more pleafing to the Generality of Readers, I fhould not have published it; but as it is only the Picture of a Life filled with a fashionable kind of Gaiety and Laziness, I fhall fet down five Days of it, as I have received it from the Hand of my fair Correfpondent.

Dear Mr. SPECTATOR,

YOU having fee your Readers an Exercife in one of

your laft Week's Papers, I have perform'd mine according to your Orders, and herewith fend it you enclofed. You must know, Mr. SPECTATOR, that L am a Maiden Lady of a good Fortune, who have had feveral Matches offered me for thefe ten Years laft paft, and have at prefent warm Applications made to me by a very pretty Fellow. As I am at my own Disposal, I come up to Town every Winter, and pafs my Timein it after the manner you will find in the following. 'Journal, which I began to write upon the very Day after your Spectator upon that Subject.

TUESDAY Night. Could not go to fleep till one in the Morning for thinking of my Journal..

WEDNESDAY. From Eight 'till Ten, Drank two Dishes of Chocolate in Bed, and fell asleep after them. From Ten to Eleven. Eat a Slice of Bread and Butter,, drank a Difh of Bohea, read the Spectator.

From Eleven to One. At my Toilette, try'd a new Head. Gave Orders for Veny to be combed and washed.. Mem. I look beft in Blue.

From

From One till Half an Hour after Two. Change. Cheapned a Couple of Fans.

Drove to the

Till Four. At Dinner. Mem. Mr. Froth paffed by in his new Liveries.

From Four to Six. Dreffed, paid a Vifit to old Lady Blithe and her Sifter, having before heard they were gone out of Town that Day.

From Six to Eleven. At Baffet. Mem. Never fet again upon the Ace of Diamonds.

THURSDAY. From Eleven at Night to Eight in the Morning. Dream'd that I punted to Mr. Froth.

From Eight to Tex. Chocolate. Read two Acts in Aurenzebe abed..

From Ten to Eleven. Tea-Table. Sent to borrow Lady Faddle's Cupid for Veny. Read the Play-Bills. Received a Letter from Mr. Froth. Mem.locked it up in my ftrongBox..

Reft of the Morning. Fontange, the Tire-woman, her Account of my Lady Blithe's Wash.. Broke a Tooth in my little Tortoife-fhell Comb. Sent Frank to know how my Lady Heftick refted after her Monky's leaping out at Window. Looked pale. Fontange tells me my Glafs is not true. Dreffed by Three..

From Three to Four.. Dinner cold before I fat down. From Four to Eleven. Saw Company. Mr. Froth's Opinion of Milton. His Account of the Mohocks. His Fancy for a Pin-cufhion. Picture in the Lid of his Snuffbox. Old Lady Faddle promifes me her Woman to cut: my Hair. Loft five Guineas at Crimp.

Twelve a-Clock at Night. Went to Bed..

FRIDAY. Eight in the Morning. Abed. Read over all Mr. Froth's Letters. Cupid and Veny..

Ten a-Clock. Stay'd within all day, not at home. From Ten to Twelve. In Conference with my Mantua Maker. Sorted a Suit of Ribbands. Broke my blue China Cup.

From Twelve to One. Shut my felf up in my Chamber, practifed Lady Betty Modely's Skuttle.

One in the Afternoon.

Called for

my flowered Handkerchief. Worked half a Violet-Leaf in it. Eyes aked Threw by my Work, and read

and Head out of Order.

over the remaining Part of Aurenzebe.

Frome

From Three to Four. Dined.

From Four to Twelve. Changed my Mind, dreffed, went abroad, and play'd at Crimp till Midnight. Found. Mrs. Spitely at home.. Converfation: Mrs. Brilliant's Necklace falfe Stones.. Old Lady Loveday going to bemarried to a young Fellow that is not worth a Groat.. Mifs Prue gone into the Country. Tom Townley has red: Hair.. Mem. Mrs. Spitely whispered in my Ear that she had fomething to tell me about Mr. Froth, I am sure it: is not true..

Between Twelve and One. Dreamed that Mr. Froth lay at my Feet, and called me Indamora..

SATURDAY. Rofe at Eight a-Clock in the Morning Sate down to my Toilette..

From Eight to Nine. Shifted a Patch for half an hour before I could determine it. Fixed it above my left Eye-brow.

From Nine to Twelve. Drank my Tea, and dreffed. From Twelve to Two. At Chappel. A great deal of good Company. Mem. The third Air in the new Opera. Lady Blithe dreffed frightfully..

From Three to Four. Dined.. Mifs Kitty called upon: me to go to the Opera before I was rifen from Table.

From Dinner to Six.. Drank Tea. Turned off a Footman for being rude to Veny..

Six a-Clock. Went to the Opera. I did not fee Mr.. Froth till the beginning of the fecond Act. Mr.. Froth talked to a Gentleman in a black Wig. Bowed to a Lady in the front Box.. Mr. Froth and his Friend clapp'd Nicolini in the third A&t. Mr. Froth cried out Ancora. Mr. Froth led me to my Chair. I think he squeezed my Hand. Eleven at Night. Went to Bed. Melancholy Dreams.. Methought Nicolini faid he was Mr. Froth..

SUNDAY. Indifpofed..

MONDAY. Eight a-Clock. Waked by Mifs Kitty. Aurenzebe lay upon the Chair by me. Kitty repeated without Book the Eight beft Lines in the Play. Went in our Mobbs to the dumb Man, according to Appointment. Told me that my Lover's Name began with a G.

Mem