y
 
 TALES. OF THE CASTLE : 
 
 O R, 
 
 STORIES 
 
 O F 
 
 INSTRUCTION and DELIGHT. 
 
 BEING 
 
 LES VEILLEE3 DU CHATEAU, 
 
 WRITTEN IN FRENCH 
 
 By Madame la Comtesse de GENLIS, 
 
 Au THoROF THE Theatre of Education 
 Ad£la and Theodore, &c. 
 
 translated into english 
 By THOMASHOLCROFT. 
 
 Com? rsccende il guflo 11 mutar' efca, 
 
 Cosi mi par, chela mla Iftoria, qiiaiito 
 
 Or qua, or la piii variata fia, 
 
 Meno a chi Tudira nojofa fia. Ariosto. 
 
 As at the board, with plenteous Vi.inds giac'd. 
 
 Gate after Gate excites the fickening taft-, 
 
 So, while my Mufe purfaes her varied ftrains, 
 
 Tale following Tale the ravilh'd ear detains. Hool e , 
 
 The Second Edition. 
 
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 THE
 
 TALES OF THE CASTLE: 
 
 O R« 
 
 STORIES 
 
 O F 
 
 INSTRUCTION and DELIGHT. 
 
 TH E duties of a foldler obliged the Mar- 
 quis de Clemire to quit his family and 
 join the army. He received, at the pain- 
 ful moment of farewel, the mournful adieus of 
 his wife, his wife's mother, and his three children. 
 Ceefar, his little fon, bitterly complained, becaufe 
 he was not big enough to follow his father to the 
 wars. He had jumped upon his lap ; the Mar- 
 quis hugged him to his bofom, killed and fat 
 him down. His two daughters clung with their 
 little arms about his knees, and cried j and his 
 lady hung rovmd his neck, and hid her face in his 
 bofom, unwilling to receive the parting kifs. 
 VOL. I. B " Do,
 
 1 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 " Do, dear papa, take me with you," fiiid Cie- 
 far, raifing himfelf on tip-toe to whifper in his 
 ear. The Marquis catched him up, again em- 
 braced, and gently laid him on the bofom of his 
 mamma ; but Caefar, with his little hand, held 
 faft by the collar of his coat. At laft the Mar- 
 quis once more kifTed his children and his wife, 
 tore himfelf from their arms, and ran precipi- 
 tately from their fight. Madame de Clemire, 
 overcome with grief, retired to her chamber with 
 the Baronnefs her mother j and, as it was eight 
 o'clock in the evening, the children were put to 
 bed. 
 
 The houfe was all one fcene of hurry, tumult, 
 and confternation, for Madame de Clemire was 
 to depart, in the morning, to her eftate in the 
 remoteft part of Burgundy. Some of the fer- 
 vants Were to go into the country, others to flay 
 "at Paris, and thofe who went were as much dif- 
 contented as thofe who remained. 
 
 " What madnefs, indeed, to go and bury one- 
 ^ felf in an old defolate caftle, to travel in the 
 *' deptli of winter, and leave Paris, where my 
 *' Lady might at leaft find dlverfions ! And how 
 *' is it to be fuppofed that three children, the el- 
 ■" deft of whom is only nine years and a hilf old, 
 '' can fupport the fatigue of fuch a journey ? A 
 *' voyage of fcventy leagues, here, in the month 
 *' of January ! A pretty thing ! A fine fcheme •' 
 
 »* And
 
 T'HE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 3 
 
 *' And fo one's obliged to turn hermit, and hide 
 *' onefelf at the world's end, becauie one's huf- 
 ** band is gone to the wars 1 " 
 
 Such were the reflections of Mademoifelle Vic- 
 toire, one of Madame de Clemire's v/omen, who, 
 while packing up her band-boxes, addrefled this 
 tUlcourfe to Ivl. Dorel, the Maitre d'Hotel, who 
 on his part was reciprocally afflifted, to be obliged 
 to ftay, and part with Mademoifelle Vicloire. 
 
 The two little daughters of Madame de Cle- 
 mire, Caroline and Pulcheria, heard funilar com- 
 plaints from another perfon. Mademoifelle Ju- 
 lienne, who put them to bed, could not hide 
 her vexation : (he had never lived in any place but 
 Paris, and fhe had an invincible averfion to, and 
 dread of the country. 
 
 Caroline and Pulcheria liftened attentively to 
 the oratory of Mademoifelle Julienne, efpecially 
 Pulcheria, who was naturally very curious : but 
 as fhe was but feven years old, this defeft was die 
 more excufable, befides that fhe already gave 
 proofs of many good qualities ; and though fhe 
 was more heedlefs and wild than her fifier, who 
 was eighteen months older, yet her franknefs of 
 t»imper, and fenfibility of heart, made her beloved. 
 
 Caefar had the moft fenfe of the three ; it is 
 
 true he was almoft ten years old, and at that age 
 
 we begin to lofe fight of our firft childhood. He 
 
 had acquired fome command over himfelf, and, 
 
 B 2 as
 
 4 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 as 110 one has at all times the fame fpirit of appli- 
 cation, he, in general, knew how to vanquifh 
 any little fits of dngufl or idlenefs. Naturally 
 fond of (ludy, he had a flrong defire to learn : 
 he poffeiled fenfibility, gentlenefs, fincerlty, and 
 courage ; delighied to pleafe his parents ; was 
 affetlionate towards his hfters ; and grateful to 
 his inftrudlors ; particularly to tiie Abbe Fremont, 
 his tutor : though the Abbe was fevere, and fome- 
 times crofs j efpccially fince the journey to Bur- 
 gundy had been talked of, for he greatly regretted 
 Paris, the news-papers, and his chefs-party ; chefs 
 Jiaving been his principal amufement for ten years 
 paft. 
 
 There was not a foul in the houfe that did not 
 go forrowfully to bed. The night flew, day ap- 
 peared ; at half paft feven the children were called 
 up and dreflcd, breakfaft was hurried over, and 
 at eio-ht o'clock the Baronnefs, Madame de Cle- 
 mire, the Abbe Fremont, and the three children, 
 feated in an Englifli Berlin, departed for Bur- 
 gundy. 
 
 At noon they flopped to dine, and Madame de 
 Ciemire, who had not clofed ' her eyes the night 
 before, lay down to reft : the others refrefhed 
 themfelves in a chamber adjoining. While the 
 fervants were bufy in laying the cloth, dreifing 
 the cutlets, and broiling the pigeons, the reft of 
 the family were ranged aroujftd the fixe. The 
 
 Abbi
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 5 
 
 Abbe blew up the embers, and kept a difcontented 
 filence ; and the children placed themfclves on 
 each fide of their grandmamma, chattering and 
 putting their feveral quedions ; for the deep grief 
 of Madam de Clemire had fufpended all curiofity 
 while they were in the carriage. 
 
 What are we going into Burgundy for ? faid 
 Pulcheria. My dear, anfwered the Baronnef^:, 
 when an Ouicer joins the army he is obliged to bq 
 at a great expence ; and if his wife is prudent, 
 fhe will prevent by her ceconomy, any embarraff- 
 ment into which fuch extraordinary expences 
 would naturally throw his affairs. 
 
 Oh ! that's it ! faid Pulcheria. But they fay, 
 the caftle is fuch a dull ugly place — I am afraid 
 mamma will be fo fad and— — 
 
 If you have no fear but that, anfwered the Ba- 
 ronnefs, you have no caufe to be uneafy, my 
 dear; for your mamma v/ill find fo much pleafure 
 in fulfilling the duties of her llation, tliat there 
 is no place in the world could afford her mor« 
 pleafure than the caftle of Champcery. 
 
 I can eafily believe that, faid C.-efar, for fome- 
 times, when I am at my ftudies, I fhould much 
 rather play ; but then, when I remember I am 
 doing my duty, and how happy every body will be 
 if I learn my leffon well, I take frefli courage and 
 go on. 
 
 B 3 And
 
 6 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 And befideSj faid the Baronnefs, v/hen you have 
 lun and jumped and played till you are tired, do 
 you find any very agreeable thoughts in your mind 
 afterwards ? 
 
 Oh no, dear grandmamma, replied Czefar, I 
 find nothing but that I am fatigued. 
 
 And when you have ftudied your leiYon well, 
 how then ? 
 
 Then ! oh then I am fo happy ! fo carefled, 
 andpraifed, and beloved ! Mr. Fremont can tell 
 you, grandmamma, how fond every body is of 
 me. 
 
 Never forget that, my good child, faid the Ba- 
 ronnefs ! Never forget that the plcafures we run 
 after, leave a cold laffitude, and often a fcnfation 
 ofdifguftupon the mind, while our good ailions 
 are always remembered with tranfport. 
 
 Dinner was by this time on tlie table, and, 
 when over, Madame de Clemire rejoined her 
 mother and her children, and in a quarter of an 
 hour they quitted their inn to continue their 
 journey. 
 
 After fome days of flow travelling they arrived 
 at Champcery. The caftle was old and ruinous, 
 and furrounded with marfhes, to which the feverity 
 of the ieafon, .he fnow, and the icicles gave aa 
 afpea ftill more wild a)id dcfolate. 'Ihe old 
 lumbering furniture foon caught the attention of 
 the children. Sec, faid Caroline, if all the chairs 
 
 are
 
 T'HE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 7 
 
 are not of black leather ! Lord what great chiin- 
 
 nies ! And what little windows ! My dears, 
 
 faid the Baronnefs, when I was in my youth, they 
 ufed to live eight months out of the twelve infuch 
 places as this ; here they found true pleafure ; here 
 they taftcd more heart-felt mirth, than at prefent 
 is to be met with in the brilliant habitations that 
 furround Paris, where feeking delight, tiiey loofe 
 health, wealth, and happinefs. 
 
 Notwithftanding thefe fage refle6lions, Caro- 
 line and Pulcheria wifhed they were at Paris ; and 
 the Abbe, naturally chilly, fliivered, and loudly 
 murmured, at the excellive coldnefs of all the 
 rooms ; the doors and windows of which, it muil 
 be owned, did not ihut very clofe, fo that he pre- 
 fently got cold, which aggravated his diilrefs and 
 ill-humour. 
 
 But nothing of ail this equalled the vexation 
 of Mademoifelies Victoire and Julienne. Vic- 
 toire was the firit to complain. She durft not own 
 the true reafon of her vexation, though fhe could 
 not forbear to grumble. Therefore, to make a 
 beginning, flie declared the firft morning after their 
 arrival flie had not had a wink of fleep all night, 
 for fear of thieves ! — Oh dear, faid Pulcheria, of 
 thieves !^Why lord, Mifs, anfwered Viaoire, 
 who can fuppofe themfelves fafe here in a folitary 
 caftle, in the middle of woods and waters, and 
 nobody hardly in it—if my lady indeed had brought 
 B 4 all
 
 S THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 all her fervants, why that, perhaps, would have 
 been fume thing. 
 
 And add to that, interrupted Julienne, this coun- 
 try is as full of wolves as of robbers ! — Wolves ! 
 — Yes, Mifs J mad almoft with hunger ! — Oh 
 dear you terrify mc !— Have you heard any thing 
 then, Julienne ? — Why Mifs, you fee all the lakes, 
 and ponds and places are frozen over — Yes ! 
 well ! — well ! — and fo the wolves crofs them every 
 night in fuch flocks !— Oh dear ! Oh dear !— 
 What fo near us.— Only think now if one fliould 
 chance to leave one of the ground-floor windows 
 open, only think.— Yes, but you know nobody 
 leaves windows open in fuch cold weather. — Oh 
 but one may forget — Dear, what a difmal fliocking 
 country this Burgundy is ! 
 
 This difcourfe could not fiiil to make a ftrong 
 impreflion on Caroline and Pulcheria. Fright- 
 ened and uneafy, they heartily regretted Paris. 
 When they came to their mamma, {he eafily per- 
 ceived fomcthing more than ordinary was the 
 matter with them ; and Caroline, when ferioufly 
 cjucftioned, confcfl'ed all, and re-told what had 
 palled in their late convcrfation with Julienne and 
 Victoire. Madame de Clcmire had not much 
 trouble in convincing them, hov/ extravagant their 
 fears of thieves and wolves were ; but, added flie, 
 do not you know, I iiave forbid you to converfe 
 with cl)aiubcrn\uid^ and fuch people ?— No more 
 
 we
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 9 
 
 we did not ufe to do, mamma ; but fince our 
 Governefs has had the fever, and Mademoifelle 
 Julienne has drefled and undrefled us, we— — 
 But muli youj becaufe fhe has drefled and undref- 
 fed you, join in her idle talk ? — Oh, fhe often 
 does not fpeak to us, but to Mademoifelle Vic- 
 toire. — But if you did not mix in their filly tattle, 
 or if you were to liflen with indifference, and 
 without noticing them, they would be filent be- 
 fore you: but, on the contrary, if you once be- 
 come familiar with fuch kind of people, you will 
 foon fpoil both your underftandings and your 
 hearts. — Nay, but mamma, have not you often 
 told us that all men are brothers ?— Certainly ; 
 and we ought to love, ferve, and fuccour them as 
 much as poflible. Nobility of birth is only an 
 imaginary advantage, but education fixes a real 
 inequality among men. A rational, enlightened, 
 well-informed perfon, cannot be intimate with 
 one who is rude, ignorant, imprudent, and full of 
 prejudices ; nor would hold any converfation with 
 a chambermaid, unlefs fne came to afk a favour. 
 We ought, indeed, to liften with attention and 
 refpeil to every one who wants our affiftance and 
 confides in us for help. — Yes, mamma, but fup- 
 pofe one's maid was very very good, fhould not 
 one look upon her as a friend if fhe Wi^s ignorant, 
 and wanted education ? — Firft tell me, Caroline, 
 what do you mean by lookiiig upon a perfon as 
 B 5 your
 
 10 THE TALES OV THE CASTLE, 
 vour friend ? — Why— to love 'em with all one's 
 heart. — Oh, you know Madame de Merival 
 loves her little daughter with all her heart, and yet 
 fhe is only two years old, therefore cannot be her 
 hiend. — What, then, one ought to have fome- 
 thing more than love for one's friend ?— Aflured- 
 ly ; you ought to confide in a friend. Can you 
 afk, or is a maid capable of giving you advice, or 
 affording intelligent and agreeable difcourfe, even 
 on common fubjedls ? How then can you rea>- 
 fonably confide your fecrets to her ? If Ihe is 
 obliging and good you ought to love her, but it 
 is impoflible you can efteem her as your friend. 
 Such friendfhip, for a perfon of my age would be 
 ridiculous, but for a child it would be dangerous ; 
 of which you may be convinced, fmce two or 
 three converfations with Julienne and Vi£l:oire> 
 have been fufficient to infpire you with the moft 
 chimerical fears, and make you murmur at the 
 will of your mamma, inftead of applauding thofe 
 worthy m.otives that occafioned her to bring you 
 hither ; therefore you muft carefully avoid, in 
 future, any intimacy or familiarity with fcrvants, 
 in general, and all people who have not been 
 well educated, though at the fame time you mufi: 
 treat them with the greateft indulgence. It 
 would be abfurd to defpife them, becaufe they were 
 deprived of an advantage which it was not in their 
 power to procure. Pity them when you fee them 
 
 inconfideratc
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 11 
 inconfiderate or filly ; and fay to yourfelf. Had I 
 not been blefied with tender and rational par- 
 rents, I (hould have been equally weak, perhaps 
 more [o. 
 
 Well but, mamma, I have heard fay that my 
 aunt, who is fo good and fo reafonable, looks upon 
 her woman Rofetta as her friend. 
 
 So fhe does ; but the reafon of that is, becaufc 
 Rofetta is not fuch a fort of maid as is ufualiv 
 found : flie has been perfectly well educated ; that 
 is to fay, for a perfon in her condition. Her pa- 
 rents could not give her a very extenfive educa- 
 tion, but they gave her the keft of principles and 
 the bell of examples. When Rofetta was feven- 
 teen years of age {he went to live with my filler, 
 begged of her to lend her books, and afliduoufiy 
 inftructed herfelf ; and having a good underftand- 
 ing, and noble fentiments, foon obtained her la- 
 dy's elleem, which fne merited by her piety, at- 
 tachment, and induflry. Morel, Cafar's valet, 
 has fimilar propenfities : Mr. Fremont tells me 
 he knows hiftory and geography well ; that he 
 always has a book in his pocket j and is, befides, 
 very pious. You fee with what refpe6t I treat 
 him, and you know I have not forbid Caefar to 
 converfe with him ; but then thefe inftances arc 
 fo uncommon, they ought only to be looked upon 
 as exceptions. 
 
 B 6 After
 
 12 THE TALES OF THE CAJTlE. 
 
 After this dialogue, the two young fiflers did 
 not take part in the pratding of Julienne and 
 Vicloire j they foon began to find that the country 
 might be agreeable even in the depth of winter, 
 and inured themfelves to the cold as well as 
 Caefar, who took great pleafure in courfing about 
 the gardens making fnow-balls and Aiding. Ani- 
 mated by his example, they ventured upon the 
 ice, not without fear at firft, but cuftom foon 
 made them as bold, almoft, as their brother. They 
 ran intrepidly, and drew one another about in 
 their fmall arm chairs, which flid eafily and faft 
 with little trouble ; and though they had frequent 
 falls they were too near the ground to be much 
 hurt ; fuch accidents only redoubled their mirth, 
 they Uimbled lightly, and rofe but to laugh. 
 Their mamma hcrfclf would fometimes mix in 
 their innocent fports. She had recovered, not her 
 gaiety, but her gentlcnefs and equanimity of 
 temper : fhe no longer appeared to alHicl herfelf> 
 and weep in mournful filence ; and if, at fome 
 moments, ihe found herfelf overcome, fhe v/ould 
 retire to her clofct and prefently return with a 
 tranquil and ferene countenance. 
 
 One day, when fhe had thus abruptly left the 
 company, Caroline ran to fearch for herj flie 
 could not find her in her bed-chamber, but thought 
 fhe heard her in her little dreffing-room, the door 
 cf which was half open. Accordingly flic enter- 
 ed
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. I3 
 
 ed foftly, and beheld her mother kneeling, and in 
 ^ears— " Grant me, Almighty God, faid jQie, 
 " grant me a greater portion of fortitude— grant 
 *' me a more perfect refignation." — Caroline, in- 
 fpired by her mother's piety, fell on her knees 
 likewife, and raifmg her hands to heaven, ex- 
 claimed in a broken voice — " Hear, oh Lord, 
 " the prayers of my dear mamma." — Madame 
 dc Clemire heard the child, turned her head, and 
 extended her arms to Caroline, who ran and fell 
 upon her neck. They fat themfelves down on a 
 couch, and after a fliort filencc, Madame de Cle- 
 mire fpoke thus : 
 
 It is neceilary, my dear, I fhould explain to you 
 tlic reafon of what you have feen. You, perhaps, 
 jnay have obferved Carolijie, I hare not for fome 
 days paft been fo entirely devoured by grief, and 
 ^hat extreme forrow with which I was over- 
 whelmed when we firft arrived at this place. The 
 caufe, however, ftill fubfifts. I am feparated 
 from your father, and have the fame reafon to be 
 dejeiled, were I not relieved by the coiifolations 
 which religion affords, and which alone can alle- 
 viate my pains. When I offer up my prayers to 
 the Almight}', I feel my heart relieved, and my 
 hopes animated. God fpeaks as it were to my 
 foul, raifes and fortifies it, and on him is all my 
 dependence placed. Then do, manima, faid Ca- 
 roline, as (lie killed her, do let me come with you 
 
 every
 
 14 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 e\ ery time you pray for my papa ; I am fare I fhall 
 pray too with all my heart. — You I'hall, my dear, 
 faid Madame de Clemire, and I hope you will never 
 forget, that without a fincere and fervent piety, 
 it is impoffible to be happy. 
 
 Champcery now foon became every day more 
 and more agreeable to its inhabitants; the children 
 wondered why they were forry to leave Paris ; the 
 Abbe himfelf became reconciled to his country- 
 lodgings, his room was well lifted, the apart- 
 ments were kept warm, fkins were hung round 
 the windows and doors; the curate, who was 
 equally fociable and virtuous, and moreover played 
 paiTably at chefs, was a proper companion for him, 
 and his good-humour infenfibly returned. 
 
 To give variety to their amufements, the Ba- 
 ronnefs and Madame de Clemire after fupper, 
 that is to fay, from half after eight to half after 
 nine o'clock, promifed to relate Tales for their re- 
 creation and tnJlrii5lion. This promife gave the 
 children great pleafure, and they were fo eager to 
 have it fulfilled, that their mamma confented to 
 {atisfy their impatience that very evening. V/hen 
 every body was feated, the children had got round 
 their mamma, and the attention of all was fixed, 
 flie began the following hiftory nearly in thefe 
 words : 
 
 DELPHINE:
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 1$ 
 
 D E L P H I N E: 
 
 OR, THE 
 
 FORTUNATE CURE. 
 
 T^ E L P H I N E was an only daughter, and an 
 '^"'^ heirefs ; her birth was noble, her perfon 
 handfome, and her heart and underftanding were 
 good. Her moth^rMelifIa,who was a widow, loved 
 her exceedingly, but wanted fortitude and ftrength 
 of mind to give her daughter a proper education. 
 At nine years old Delphine had many mafters, 
 but fhe learnt little, and difcovered little inclina- 
 tion to learn, except to dance. She fubmitted to 
 her other lefTons with extreme indolence, and of- 
 ten abridged them one half on pretence fhe was 
 fatigued or had the head-ach. Her mamma was 
 continually repeating, " I will not have her con- 
 " tradided, her conftitution is delicate, and too 
 " much application will injure her health ; befides, 
 " added flie, proudly, I believe fhe may eafily pro- 
 " cure a proper match, without any great fuperi- 
 ** ority of talents, and it feems to me ufelefs to tor- 
 " ment her about fuch things." 
 
 I am afraid mamma, faid Casfar, fhrugging his 
 Ihoulders, and interrupting Madame de Clemire, 
 this lady had not too much underftanding. What 
 
 mufl
 
 l6 THE TALKS OF THE CASTLE, 
 mufl: one be ignorant becaufe one is rich ? — By 
 no means, anfwered his mamma, and the man 
 who even can fubmit to marry a woman merely 
 for her riches, never can give her his confidence 
 and efteem, unlefsfhe is worthy of beino- beloved. 
 The fruits of a good education, are knowledge, 
 talents, and an equality and gentlenefs of difpofi- 
 tion ; and fuch qualities render us delightful to 
 others, and procure us an inexhauftible fund of 
 amufement and happinefs to ourfelves : while pcr- 
 fons ill brought up are burthenfome to others, 
 and a continual prey to all thofe tircfome inward 
 diff'-ufts, which are the inevitable effccSls of i^rno- 
 ance, lazinefs, and a wrong formed heart aiid 
 mind. 
 
 Delphine, flattered, carcfl'ed, and humoured as 
 file was, foon became one of the moft unfortu- 
 nate children in Paris. Her natural tendency to 
 goodnefs each day declined, and her charader was 
 more and more depraved. Capricious, vain, and 
 ftubborn, fhe would not endure the leaft contra- 
 didion. Far from being willing to obey, fhe 
 would command. Sometimes fcolding, and fome- 
 times converfing with the fervants, now difdain- 
 ful and anon familiar, fhe miftook arrogance for 
 grandeur, and meannefs for affability. So fond of 
 flattery that fhe was unhappy when not praifed, 
 full of whimfies, and without any one fixed incli- 
 nation, devoted to her dolls and play-things, and 
 
 coveting
 
 T.HE TALIS OF THE CASTLE. IJ 
 
 coveting every thing fhe fav7, fhe was equally de- 
 ikient in juftice and moderation. 
 
 What a pi<Slure ! faid Pulcheria — 'Tis the pic- 
 ture of a fpoilt child, faid her mamma, and re- 
 fembles many a w^oman of twenty. — A woman of 
 twenty ! — Yes, my dear, thofe who have been ill 
 educated, preferve even in old age the defedls of 
 childhood. You will one day meet in the world 
 many of thefe grown children, who are alternately 
 the fcofFandfcourge of fociety. 
 
 As for Delphine, fhe was to be pitied j fhe was 
 the prey both of fretfulnefs and paffion, defedls that 
 feldom unite. Angry on die flightefl occafion, 
 and peevifh without caufe, fhe would afterwards 
 torment herfelf, for having been feeble and unjuft : 
 fhe wept and lamented, but wanted the power to 
 correal her faults. 
 
 To add to her misfortunes, fhe had not a good 
 ilate of health. She eat too much, and not of 
 proper and wholefome food, but of cheefecakes, 
 t.irts and confedlionary ; tlie confequence was, 
 fhe was continually affiided with the heart-burn 
 and head-ach. Her mamma, too, laced her ex- 
 ceedingly tight, and fhe, herfelf, was very much 
 pleafed to be thought fine fliaped and {lender ; 
 which ridiculous vanity made her bear, without 
 murmuring, to be fcrewed up till fhe could 
 fcarcely breathe. But though fhe patiently fuf- 
 fered this fpecies of torment, fhe was tender to an 
 
 ecefs i
 
 l8 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 cxcefs ; fhe fcldom walked abroad, and never in 
 winter ; the wind, the rain, the froft, the fun, the 
 duft, all were infupportable ; and, to paint all her 
 foibles at a ftroke, fhe was afraid of riding in a 
 coach, and flirieked at the fight of a fpider or a 
 moufe. 
 
 Inftead of growing ftronger as flie grew up, her 
 health was every day on the decline ; the phyfi- 
 cian whom Melifla had confulted, told her there 
 was no danger in her cafe, and that it was only 
 neceflary to procure her as much amufement aud 
 diffipation as poffible. Delphine accordingly 
 foon had a multitude of toys, play-things, aud pre- 
 fents ; every wifh was anticipated, every diverfion 
 fought j 'but whether at play-houfe, opera, con- 
 cert, or whcrefoever elfe, fhe carried with her a 
 laflitude and difcontent which no diverfion could 
 diifipate. 
 
 As all her fantafies were indulged, fhe had regu- 
 larly ten or twelve a day, each more flrange than 
 the other. Thus, for inflance, one night when 
 Ihe was at Verfailles, fhe would fend to Paris for 
 Leonard to drcfs her doll's hair ; and when they 
 remonftrated with her on the unreafonablenefs of 
 the whim, fhe broke her doll, flamped, wept with 
 rage, and had a nervous fit that v/as very dan.- 
 gerous. 
 
 Incrcafincr thus from bad to worfe, fhe became 
 fo truly didigieeablc, fo odious by her pafHoas, ill 
 
 tempers.
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. I9 
 
 tempers, and caprices, that no one could love, 
 hardly could pity her 5 every thing irritated, or 
 rendered her defperate ; and fhe found that her vi- 
 olent humours were a greater punifhment to her- 
 lelf, than to thofe they were intended to torment. 
 At laft the unhappy Delphine, infupportable to 
 every perfon as well as to herfelf, fell into a kind 
 of confumption, from which every thing was to be 
 feared. 
 
 MelifTa fent in defpair for a famous German 
 do6lor, whofe name was Steinhauffen. He exa- 
 mined his patient with great attention, and vi- 
 fited her for fome time j he then informed her mo- 
 ther he would be repfonfible for her life, but it muft 
 be on condition file was left totally to his care. 
 MeliiTa readily agreed, and told him, fhe would 
 put her daughter into his hands. — Yes, madam : 
 faid the doilor, but it mufl be entirely, or I dare 
 not accept the charge* I muft take her to my 
 country -houfe. — How! my child ! — Yes, madam: 
 her lungs are attacked, and the firft remedy I fhall 
 prefcribe, is to pafs eight months in a cow-houfef. 
 
 — Well, but I can have that No, madam, I 
 
 will not undertake the cafe unlefs fhe is brought 
 to my ov/n houfe, and put under the care of my 
 wife. — But, fir, you will allow her governefs and 
 
 f This Is a wtll -known lemcciy, and has often been fuc« 
 cefsfuliy uiVd in iliiiil-.u' •cafes. 
 
 woman
 
 aO THE TALES OF TH-E CASTLE. 
 
 woman to go with her. — By no means, madart ; 
 nay more, if you confide her to me, you muft rc- 
 folve not to fee her for thatfpace of time yourfeif : 
 I muft be abfolute mafter of the child, and fuffcr 
 no contradiciion. 
 
 MeiijSa faid this was more than fhe could fup- 
 port j fhe accufed the dodor of cruelty and caprice; 
 while he, unfliaken in his determination, left her, 
 without noticing her reproaches. 
 
 Refledion foon brought Melifla to herfelf j and 
 Jcnowing that all the other dodlors had given up 
 the cafe, while this one would become refpon- 
 fible for the cure, fent haftily to defire his return. 
 He came, and fhe confented, not without abun- 
 dance of tears, to commit her entirely to his jurif- 
 didlion. 
 
 No one can defcrlbe the rage and grief of Del- 
 phine, when fhe was told fhe muft go with Aladame 
 Steinhauflen, who was come on purpofe to take 
 her to her country-houfe. They durft not tell 
 her fhe was to quit Paris for eight months, much 
 lefs durft they mention the cow-houfe fhe was to 
 inhabit ; but, notwithftanding their art, fhe gave 
 herfelf up to the moft violent dcfpair, and they 
 were obliged to place her forcibly in the carriage 
 with Madame SteinhaufTen, who took her in her 
 arms, ftt her on her knees, and ordered the coach- 
 man to drive away, which he inftantly obeyed. 
 
 Poor
 
 t'he tales of the castle. 11 
 Poor Delphine \* faid Pulcheria — To leave her 
 dear mamma for eight months ! I am fure ihe is to 
 be pitied. 
 
 Her grief was natural, anfwered Madame de 
 Clemire ; it is the excefs of it only which was 
 condemnable. Rcafonand Religion ought always 
 to preferve us from defpair. What moreover 
 heightened Delphine's guilt, was her behaviour j 
 and particularly her difdainfor Madame Steinhauf- 
 fen, whom fhe treated with fo much contempt, 
 that (he did not deign even to fpeak to her. 
 
 It was fix o'clock in the evening when they ar- 
 rived in the valley of Montmorenci, five leagues 
 from Paris, and entered the houfe of dodlor Stein- 
 hauflen. Imagine, my children, what was the in- 
 dignation of the haughty and imperious Delphine, 
 when they condu£l:ed her into the apartment def- 
 tined for her. — Where are you dragging me, cried 
 fhe ? — Into a cow-houfe ! What do you mean ? 
 What will you do with me ? Oh what a fmell ! 
 Let us get out of this frightful place.— This fmell 
 young lady, replied Madame Steinhauflen, in a 
 gentle, complacent tone, is very healthy, and ef- 
 pecially fqr you. — Healthy, indeed I Let us get 
 out, I fay, of this hideous place. Shew me the 
 chamber where I am to lie.~You are there al- 
 ready Mifs.— How ! there already !— That is your 
 bed, and this is mine, for I will fare the fame as 
 you dQ.--Me ! I lay here ! I ileep ia a cow-houfe ? 
 
 In
 
 22 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 In a bed like this ! — It is a good mattrefs. Do 
 
 .you mock me P—No, indeed, Mifs, I tell you the 
 very truth. This odour, which, unfortunately, 
 •you diflike, is exceedingly falutary to perfons in 
 your ftate ; it will reftore you to health ; and it 
 was for this reafon that my hufband has placed you 
 here, where you muft remain the grcateft part of 
 ;the time you ftay with me. 
 
 Madam Steinhauflen had no occafion to conti- 
 nue her difcourfe, Delphi nc was not in a condition 
 to liften. The unhappy child, fuftbcated with 
 rage, had fallen fpeechlefs on the bed j Madam 
 SteinhaufTen knew what ailed her, by the fwelling 
 of her neck and bofom, and the rednefs of her face : 
 Ihe unlaced her, took off her neck ribbon, and 
 Delphine again began to breathe ; but it was only 
 to fcream and cry, in a manner that would have 
 frightened a perfon of lefs determined coolnefs 
 than Madam Steinhauffen, who took care to re- 
 main totally fJent. Seeing, however, at the end 
 of a quarter of an hour, flie ftill continued her 
 fhricks and cries, fhe faid to her, — I have under- 
 taken, Mifs, to nurfe a fick, and not a mad girl, 
 fo I will wifli you a good night : when you are en- 
 tirely quiet, and cured of this outrageous behaviour, 
 I will return.— What am I to be left to pcrifh ? — 
 No ; one of my maids fhall come to you — Your 
 maid !— Yes, a patient, gentle, very good girl !— 
 Catau !— Catau !— 
 
 Catau
 
 T.HE TALES OF THE CASTLE. H.^ 
 Catau heard the voice of her miftrefs and ran, 
 and Madam Steinhauflen went away. And now 
 behold Delphine left alone with Catau, a flrong, 
 robufl, chubby, German girl, who could not fpeak 
 a word of French. 
 
 As loon, as Delphine fa w what they intended 
 file ran towards the door to get out ; which Ca- 
 tau, to prevent her, locked, and put the key in 
 her pocket. Delphine fcreamed like a little fury, 
 and would have the key (he faid : Catau did 
 not underftand, therefore could not anfwer her ; 
 but (he fmiled at her mutinous freaks, and having 
 contemplated the violence of her countenance con- 
 trafted with the fmall feeble frame before her, 
 laughable and ridiculous to her, Ihe fat herfelf very 
 quietly down to her knitting. 
 
 The tranquillity of Catau inflamed the choler 
 of Delphine j her face reddened, her eyes fparkled, 
 and file went up to her and fcolded in a mofl vi- 
 olent manner : Catau, aftoniflied, looked at her, 
 flirugged up her flioulders, and continued her 
 work. The air of contempt, vifible in Catau, 
 drove the haughty Delphine befide herfelf, till flie 
 was fo enraged flie could no longer find words to 
 exprefs her feeling. She was (landing, and Ca- 
 tau was fitting with her head bending over her 
 work, without obferving her : at laft, Delphine, 
 having abfolutely loft all difcretion and command 
 of herfelf, ftepped one foot back, raifed her arm, 
 
 and
 
 24 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 and applied the palm of her hand with all the little 
 force (he was miftrefs of, full upon- the plump 
 broad cheek of Catau. This was a language fhe 
 could not mifunderftand, and was- fomewhat vex- 
 ed as well as routed, by an attack fo unexpected. 
 She inftantly determined, however, how to pro- 
 ceed J (o taking ofF her garter, fhe feized the 
 feeble Delphine, and tied her hands faft behind her 
 back. It was in vain to ihriek and ftruggle, fhe 
 had no power to difengage herfelf; and at lafh, 
 wearied with exertions beyond her flrcngth, and, 
 convinced fhe mufl fubmit, fhe fat down, though 
 with an agonizing heart, and ceafed crying, ex- 
 pe<3:ing with impatience the return of Madame 
 SteinhaufTen, hoping fhe would drive away the 
 filent and flegjriatic Catau. 
 
 Madame de Clcmire had told thus much of her 
 tale, when the Baronnefs informed them it was 
 half paft nine o'clock, and the children went to 
 bed, ferry not to have heard the end of the flory ; 
 it was the fubje6l of their difcourfe all the next 
 day, and at night, after fupper, their mamma again 
 thus continued her recital. 
 
 We left Delphine, with her hands tied, alone 
 with Catau, expecting Madam SteinhaufTen, who 
 came, at laft, and brought v/ith her one of the moft 
 amiable children in the world. This was her 
 daughter Henrietta, who was twelve years old. 
 Delphine ran as foon as ihe faw Madam Stein- 
 
 hauflen,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 25 
 
 haulTenj turned about, fliewed her hands, and com- 
 plained highly of the infolence, as fhe called it, of 
 Catau ; but (lie forgot to mention the flap in the 
 face. Madam SteinhaufTen looked round atCatau, 
 and afked the reafon of it ; and Catau,to the afto- 
 niHiment of Delphlne, replied in German, and 
 juftified herfelf in two words. Madam Steinhauf- 
 fen then addrefled herfelf to Delphine, and thus re- 
 proved her for her behaviour. 
 
 You fee, young lady, to what you have expofed 
 yourfelf by pride and violence ; you have made 
 an unworthy ufe of the fupcriority which your 
 rank gave you over this girl, and have obliged her 
 to forget the diftinftion which the accident of birth 
 "had placed between you. If you would have your 
 inferiors never fail in the refpeiSl tiiey ov/e you, be 
 careful always to treat them with gentlenefs and 
 humanity. 
 
 Madam Stelnhauflen then untied Delphiue's 
 hands, v/ho heard with furprize a language fo new 
 to her. Though more humbled than inftrudted 
 by this leiTon, fhe yet felt its jullice j but fpoilt 
 by • flattery and education, fhe was not at prefent 
 capable of comprehending truth and reafon in their 
 full force. Madam Stelnhauflen prefented her 
 daughter to Delphine, who received her coldly 
 enough, and prefently afterv,-ards fupper was 
 fcrved. At ten o'clock Catau undrefled the for- 
 rowful Delphine, and helped her intq her mattrefs 
 C bed
 
 26 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 bed, where, being heartily fatigued, fhe found it 
 poflible to fleep very foundiy on a hard couch, and 
 in a cow-houfe. 
 
 The next morning the doctor came to fee 
 Delphine, when {he awakened, and ordered her 
 to walk an hour and a half before breakfaft. This 
 ilie thought exceedingly fevere, and at firft re- 
 fufed, but fhe was foon obliged to obey. They 
 led her into a vaft orchard, and though it was the 
 fineft weather in the world, it being the month 
 of April, fhe complained of tender feet, the wind 
 and the cold, and wept all the way, but ftill 
 was forced to walk ; fhe was brought back to her 
 cow-houfe exceedingly hungry, and for the firft 
 time within a year, at leafl, eat with a good ap- 
 petite. 
 
 After breakfafl fhe opened her cafket which 
 contained her jewels, fiippofmg, that by difplay- 
 ing her riches before Madam SteinhaufTen and 
 Henrietta, fhe fhould foon obtain a greater degree 
 of refped. Full of this idea, fhe, with a fignifi- 
 cant pride, took from her drawer a beautiful pearl 
 necklace, and tied it about her neck, put on her 
 emerald ear-rings, and fluck a precious ftone 
 and a diamond butterfly in her hair. She then 
 marched in flate, and fat herfclf down oppofite 
 Henrietta, who was at work by the fide of her 
 mamma. Her approach occafioned Henrietta to 
 take her eyes off her work 3 fhe jufl looked for a 
 
 moment
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 27 
 
 moment coldly at her finery, and continued her 
 occupation. 
 
 Delphine, aftoniftied at the little cfFecl her ex- 
 hibition had produced, and ftill deilrous of at- 
 tra£ling the notice of Henrietta, took a magnifi- 
 cent box of rock chryftal, the hinges of which 
 were fet with brilliants, and offered her fweet- 
 meats. Henrietta accepted a few fugar-plums, but 
 without beftowing any praifes on the fine box. 
 Delphine then afked her how flie liked her box ? 
 ^Vhy, for my part, faid Henrietta, I tiiink it too 
 heavy ; a {Iraw-box is much more convenient to 
 carry — A ftraw-box ! — Yes j like mine, for ex- 
 ample ; look^at this ; don't you think it pretty ?— 
 But do you know the price of mine ? how much 
 it coft ? — Coft ! dear what fignifies coft. Con- 
 venience is better than coft— But the beauty of 
 the work ? — Oh, yes, your's is more beautiful, 
 and would beft fet off" a fhop, but mine is better 
 for the pocket — What then you do not care for 
 fuch pretty things ?— Not if they are unhandy, or 
 incommode me. — And don't you love diamonds ? 
 — I think a garland of flowers is better when one 
 is young — And when one is not young, faid 
 Madam SteinhaulTen, decorations of all forts are 
 generally ridiculous. 
 
 Delphine nov/ became thoughtful, and felt a 
 
 kind of melancholy file had never felt before, mixed 
 
 with chvagrinj but as Madam Steinhaufien im- 
 
 C 2 prelTcJ
 
 2.3 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 prefTcd an awe upon her, flie was obliged to 
 f "mother her feeUngs, not daring therefore to fiicw 
 her vexation flie continued filent. 
 
 After remaining mute for a few minutes i?^ladam 
 SteinhaufTen find to Delphine, as I find Mifs, you 
 arc fond of fine things, I will fhew you by and by 
 fome of my curiohties. Oh dear, yes, fa id Hen- 
 rietta, mamma has fome delightfully curious 
 things, and among the reft fome foffils. Foflils ! 
 faid Delphine, what are thofe ?— They are ftones, 
 faid Henrietta, which, either by chance, or the 
 fport of nature, have the figures of trees, plants, 
 animals, and fifh, imprinted on them (i). 
 
 This little explanation ended, Henrietta was 
 once more filent, and Delphine again became me- 
 lancholy. She now, for the firft time in her life, 
 made a few reflexions. Henrietta, faid flie to 
 herfelf, is only the daughter of a phyfician j (he 
 has nojdwels, no diamonds, no dolls, no play- 
 things, that I fee ; flie is always bufy, always at 
 work. How does it happen that flie has fo much 
 fatisfa(Stion in her face ? Why is flie fo happy, 
 while I have been weary of my life, as it were, ever 
 fmce I was born ? 
 
 As thefe thoughts pafled in her mind, flie fighed ; 
 but though flie was far from content, flic was 
 alfo far from being fo difcontented as flic had 
 been at Paris. The converfation of Madam 
 Steiiiliauficn and Henrietta was intcrefting, and 
 
 incited
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 2q 
 
 incited cuiiofity ; fhe could not help refpecling 
 the firfl, and fhe began to feel a ftrong inclinv^tioa 
 towards the young Henrietta. 
 
 In the evening fhe aficed for her doll and play- 
 things, and Madam Steinhaufte-n informed her 
 they had been forgot, and left at Paris, but that 
 fhe fliould have them in a few days. Delphine, 
 notwithftanding her awe of Madam SteinhaufTen, 
 was ready to murmur, v/licn Henrietta faid flie 
 would eo and fetch fomcthin? which (be thcuHit 
 would divert her all the evening. She tlicn ran 
 into the houfe and })rcfently returned, follov^^-ed by 
 Catau, who brought in two huge folios full of 
 engravings ; one volume of which contained a 
 coIle^Llon of Turkiih habits, and the other ofRui- 
 flan, by Le Prince. Thefe Henrietta explained 
 fo well, and with fuch an engaging manner, that 
 Delphine was very agreeably amufed. Before 
 fhe went to bed, Ihe killed Madam Steinhauflen 
 and her daughter, and told the latter, the hoped 
 {he would learn her fomething more on the mor- 
 row. 
 
 Delphine lay down without fretting, fiept v/ell, 
 and, as foon as file awaked, called for Henrietta ; 
 who, being ready drefled, ran, and feeing Delphine 
 hold out her arms, leaped lightly upon her bed, 
 and clafped her neck. Delphine hurried on her 
 clothes ; there was no occafion to perfuade her to 
 walk, fhe took hold of Henrietta's arm, and chear- 
 C3 fuUy
 
 30 THE TALES OF THE C A .S T L I?. 
 
 fully entered the open air. When they crime to 
 the orchard, fhe faw and admired how nimbly 
 Henrietta ran, and endeavoured to run alfc. It 
 v/as not long before Henrietta perceived a charm- 
 ing rofe-coloured and black butterfly, and pro- 
 pofed to her companion to try to take it. The 
 ;io;reement vi^as m.ade, and the chace began : the 
 girls feparUed ; Henrietta being the ftrongeft and 
 beft runner, outftripped the butterfly, and turned 
 it back to Delphine, whenever tlie latter failed to 
 catch it, as it alighted on the Arubs and buflies. 
 Delphine at firft did not undcrftand the method ; 
 file ran too brifkly j the butterfly fliU efcapcd, and 
 was ftill purfued. After various turns it alighted 
 at lall upon a hawthorn bough, and Delphine this 
 time approached gently, and with circumfpeclion, 
 firfl: one foot and then the other, and with her arms 
 concealed to entrap her prey. Juft as flie got to 
 the bufh, her heart beat with hope and fear ; fhc 
 held in her breath left it fbould agitate the leaves ; 
 then ftrctching out her arm by degrees, tried to 
 feize upon the butterfly, and thought at firft fhe 
 had it ; but alas, it was gone, it had flipt through, 
 and left the traces of its flight upon her fingers. 
 
 Delphine fighcd when flie looked, and faw part 
 of the duft which coloured the beautiful wings of 
 the fugitive upon her hand. Fatigued, but not 
 vanquiflied, flic flill followed, till it conduacd her 
 and her companion to a ditch, which fcparatcd 
 
 their
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE,. gl 
 
 their orchard from another : thither it flew, and 
 thither Henrietta prefently followed ; but poor 
 Delphine wds obliged to ftay behind ; fhe could 
 not leap the ditch. She prefently, however, heard 
 the huntrefs proclaim her vidlory; away fne came, 
 running and jumping, and holding her captive 
 lightly by the tip of its wings, while it in vain en- 
 deavoured to efcape* 
 
 Oh dear, what a charming chace ! faid Pul- 
 cheria ; how I long for fpring, that I may have 
 juft fuch another ! — Then you wifli the winter 
 was gone? faid the Baronnefs— To be fure ! 
 who does not ? We fhall have rofe-coloured 
 butterflies, you knov/, grandmamma. — Yes, but 
 you cannot Aide, and draw your little fledges 
 along the ice j you cannot make fnow-balls and 
 — Oh dear, that's true ; I fliall be forry for 
 that. — You will not be forry, my dear, when you 
 have enjoyed thefe pleafures during their proper 
 feafon. Things are bcft as they are ; were we to 
 fee flowers, and green fields, and rofe coloured 
 butterflies all the year round, we (hould look on 
 them with indifFerence. Remember, my chil- 
 dren, people who wifh to be happy, ought to en- 
 joy thofe things they poflcfs, rather than thofe 
 they hope for. Struggle, therefore, with your 
 wifhes, and keep your defires within bounds, for 
 if you want moderation you want every thing. 
 The remembrance of fpring will make the winter 
 C 4 irkfome
 
 32 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 irkibme and uefobte, and your wilh to tafte the 
 fruits of autumn, will prevent your enjoyment of 
 the beauties of fummer : no feafon will bring fa- 
 tisfadlion ; and you v/ill neither value a race on the 
 ice, or the cjiace of the butterfly. 
 
 Very true, grandmamma, faid Pulcheria ; I 
 perceive I was lillyi and I promife you, I will 
 hereafter wait patiently for the fpring. 
 
 I ufed, mamma, faid Caefar, to fee butterflies in 
 my uncle's garden at Neulli, but I never could 
 catch them, becaufe they don't fly ftrait forwards. 
 
 Very true, faid Madam de Clemire ; their 
 flight is a little extraordinary, always zig-zag j- 
 now up, and now down ; now to the right, and 
 nov/ to the left ; which effedt, I believe, is pro- 
 duced by the wings ftriking the air one after the 
 other, or, perhaps wilh an alternate unequal force. 
 This, however, is a great advantage to them, for 
 by this means they often efcape the birds that pur- 
 fue them, which always fly in a right line, whereas 
 the butterflies always do juft the contrary. 
 
 Where do they find the mod beautiful butter- 
 flies, mamma ? faid Caroline. Not in Europe, 
 rmfwcred Madam dc Clemire ; the butterflies of 
 China, but efpecially thofe of America, and of the 
 river Amazon, arc the moft remarkable for their 
 fizc, the brilliancy of their tints, and the elegance 
 of their forms. (2.) In China they fend the 
 mod beautiful as prcfents to the Emperor, who 
 
 makes
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 3;^ 
 
 makes them contribute to adorn his palace. The 
 inhabitants make little filk nets to hunt them with, 
 and we are told, that fome of the Chjnefe ladies 
 have the «:uriofity to Itudy the lives of thefe in- 
 iects. (3.) They take them in their caterpillar 
 ftate, when they begin to fpin their web, fhut fe- 
 vcnil of them up together in a box full of twigs, 
 and, when they hear thcni begin to flutter their 
 wings, they let them fly about a glafs-chamber 
 ftrewed over with flovi'ers. 
 
 The children, at hearing this defcription, all 
 eagerly begged pcrmifllon to imitate the Chiiicic; 
 ladies, ftudy the lives of butterflies, make filk nets, 
 and have giafs-ccifes to keep the caterpillars in j 
 v/hich their mamma promifed them : that is, 
 •promifed to furnilli the materials, and dirc(5lioris 
 how to proceed, provided "they would employ 
 themfelves in the execution ; v/hich they gladly 
 accepted. 
 
 Madame de Clcmire then took up, once more, 
 the thread of her (tory ; and always addrelTmg 
 herfelf to her children, thus proceeded. 
 
 We left Henrietta and Delphi ne in the orchard, 
 you remember, and as foon as nine o'clock came. 
 Madam Steinhauflen permitted the two young 
 friends to breakfaft together, in a pretty little 
 apartment that belonged to Plenrietta. Here 
 Delphine beheld objects that were all totally new 
 to her J dried flowers preferved in glafles, varicga- 
 C 5 ted
 
 34- THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 ted {hells and butterflies were its ornaments. Hen* 
 rietta anl'wered all her queftions with her ufuai 
 complacency, fhewed her each thing individually, 
 taught her that fhells were divided ir.to three 
 clafles, (4.) and that thefe three clafles formed all 
 together twenty-feven families, which included 
 every fpecies of fliell hitherto known ; while Del- 
 phJneliftened with equal aftoniftiment andcuriofity. 
 How do you know all this ? faid flie ; you have 
 a deal of knowledge. — Me ! faid Henrietta: dear, 
 I know very little ; my notions are confufed, and 
 only fuperficial ; I have an ardent defire to learn, 
 for which reafon I love to read. — Love to read ! 
 that's very ftrange ! — How ! ftrange ! it's a very 
 common thing, I believe. — Oh no, I don't think 
 that. — Shall I lend you fome books ? — If you 
 pleafe, till my doll comes. — Well, I will lend you 
 7 he Converfations of EniiHuSj and The Childrefis 
 Friend ; which laft is tranflatcd from the Ger-- 
 rnan by Mr. Berquin, and is a very good book. — 
 From the German ? that's your language- 
 Yes. — But I can hardly perfuadc mjfelf you are a 
 German, you fpeak French fo well. You are 
 only a year older than I am, how is it poflible for 
 you to have learnt fo much already ? — ^I aflure you 
 I think myfelf very ignorant, but I read a great 
 deal with my mamma ; I am never idle, and I have 
 put away my doll thefe two years and upwards. 
 
 Here
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 35 
 
 Here Henrietta ran and fetched The ChUdrens 
 Friend out of her little library, and gave it to 
 Delphine. She received the prefent coldly enough, 
 and Madam SteinhaulTen then condudted her back 
 to her ufual habitation, M^here fhe left her to the 
 care of Catau, promifing to come to her in two or 
 three hours. 
 
 Madame de Clemire looked at her watch, and 
 found it was time to break up her aflembly for that 
 night; and though the children, delighted with 
 her flory, were not at all fleepy, flie thought pro- 
 per to fend them to bed. 
 
 The next day Caroline and Pulcheria begged 
 Vivfloire to learn them tofpin, that they might be 
 able to make nets, and catch ail the butterflies Qf 
 Champcery as foon as April came ; Caefar, on 
 his part, was bufy in his enquiries how to make 
 glafs-cafes at the leaft expence poflible, and his 
 rnan Morel foon gave him fufficlentinftruftions for 
 that purpofe. The Abbe made him a prefent of 
 the SpeSlacle de la Nature^ and it was their after- 
 noon's employment ufually to read that work. 
 But thefe amufements did not abate their defire to 
 know the end of Delphine's ftory ; wherefore, on 
 the third evening, Madam de Clemire thus con- 
 tinued. 
 
 Delphine being alone with Catau, and without 
 
 her play-thing?, thought it beft to drive away her 
 
 fpleen, by reading in the book Henrietta had given 
 
 C ^ her.
 
 36 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 her. She ran over the leaves ac firft with a p-ood 
 deal of indifference, reading only here and there. 
 As fhe read on, {he began to take pleafure in what 
 fhe read, and was furprized to find, tb^t reading 
 could make time pais away more agreeably than, 
 mod other amufements. 
 
 While fhe was reflecting on this difcovery, fhe 
 
 heard fome one knock at the door of the cov/- 
 
 houfe. Catau got up to open it, and Delphine 
 
 faw an old coinitry- woman, led by a young girl 
 
 of fifteen or fixteen, who afked her if fhe was. 
 
 Mifs SteinhaufTen. No, faid Delphine, I am not 
 
 her, but I expe£l fhe will be here prefently. The 
 
 old woman then begged fhe might be permitted 
 
 to flay for her, for, fays fhe, I mufl fpeak to her- 
 
 Delphine now perceived the old woman was blind^ 
 
 and afked if fhe came to take advice from Dodlor 
 
 SteinhaufTen. Truly, young lady, faid flie, I be 
 
 not come of my own head, for it was Mifs Stein- 
 
 hauffen that kindly fent to fcek me. — Why, faid 
 
 Delphine ? The good woman anfwered this quef- 
 
 tion, by telling her fhe lived at Francopville, had 
 
 been blind three years, and that the thing which 
 
 fretted her mofl, was, that her grand-daughter 
 
 Agatha, the pretty young girl who condudfed her,. 
 
 was beloved by a rich farmer of tlie village where 
 
 Henrietta came from ; but that flic refufed to marry 
 
 hi m,becaufe file fliould then have a family to marfage,, 
 
 und could not take proper care of her poor blind 
 
 grandmother j
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 37 
 
 grandmother ; fhe could not then affift her, prattle 
 to her, and lead her about ; and that flie Would 
 not content to leave her to the care of a fervant. 
 
 Indeed, faid Agatha, I fliould be a very bad 
 girl if I was to do fo ; for you know, grand- 
 mother, I loft my father and mother when I was 
 quite young, and you have taken care of me and 
 brought me up ever fmce. — And fo this dear 
 child, refumed the old woman, won't leave me ; 
 fo Mifs Henrietta knows the whole ftory, and 
 fhe has been fo kind to fend for me in a chaife, 
 that her papa may try if he can do me any good j 
 and I am told, he has brought abundance of folks 
 to their eye-fight again,, that were all as blind as 
 I be. 
 
 Henrietta came foon after ; fhe kifTed them 
 both with the moft lively affection, and aflced them 
 many queftions, in a manner that fhe wed fhe was 
 interefted in their welfare, and liftened with con- 
 cern to their anfwers. Then taking the old 
 woman by the hand, fhe faid, come, come to my 
 papa ; he is juft returned from Paris ; let us con- 
 fult him, let us hear v/hat he fays. 
 
 In faying this, fnc obliged the old woman to 
 kan on her flioulder, and taking the j/ounp- one 
 in her other hand, v/ent towards the houfe. 
 
 This fcene made a ftrong impreJion on Del- 
 phine ; Henrietta had never -appeared fo amiable 
 before i flie recollected every queftion Ihe had 
 
 put
 
 38 THE TALES OF THE CASTL:^. 
 put, and the concern vifible in her countenance 
 at their anfwers. The remembrance painted 
 Henrietta in the moft charming colours, augment- 
 ed her love of her, and infpired her with a more 
 lively v^ifh to refemble her than (he had ever felt 
 before. 
 
 Henrietta returned in about a quarter of an 
 hour, in a tranfport of joy. How happy I am, 
 faid fhe to Delphine, that I had the thought to 
 bring the good woman here ! My father is certain 
 he can reftore her to fight : he will perform the 
 operation of the cataraft upon her in eight days, 
 a)id has confented, at my requeft, to lodge and 
 board her till fhe is cured. Imagine hov/ happy 
 I (hall be when fhe is no longer blind ! Her grand- 
 daughter will marry the rich farmer, for fhe won't 
 want her affiftance then ; and the piety and 
 atfeclion of Agatha will not deprive her of a 
 good eflablifhment, which fhe might never find 
 again. Ah ! my dear Henrietta, faid Delphine, I 
 fee how happy you arc, and how much you merit 
 ib to be ! 
 
 The entrance of the do£tor and Madam Stein- 
 hauflen interrupted their converfation. The 
 doctor, as ufual, queflioned his patient concern- 
 ing her flate of body, who anfwered fhe was much 
 better. I am a little tired it is true, faid Delphine, 
 bccaufc I have ran a good deal to day, but it does 
 not make me fo uneafy as I ufed to be at Paris, 
 
 after
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 3'f 
 
 after having been at a ball or an opera. I am 
 not at all furprizcd at that, anfwered the do6lor j 
 the curvets you take about Paris engender fevers, 
 but in the country they produce a good appetite, 
 found fleep, and thofe ftreaks of wholefome red, 
 which you fee in the cheeks of Henrietta. The 
 doilor then, after feeling her pulfe, defired fhe 
 might continue the fame regimen till further 
 orders. 
 
 Delphine received a letter that afternoon from 
 her mamma, w^hich (he fhe wed to Henrietta, who 
 immediately ran for pen, ink, and paper. Here, 
 faid fhe, my dear Delphine, here are the materials 
 to anfwer your mamma ; but inflead of taking 
 them, Delphine hung down her head and blufh- 
 ed — Alas, faid fhe, I can't write — What not at 
 all ? faid Henrietta ; I write a tolerable large hand. 
 Henrietta perceived the humiliation of Delphine 
 and was forry. One can't indeed be aftonifhed 
 confidering your ill ilate of health, that you 
 are fomething backward in your education faid 
 file, but it is now time to recover what you have 
 lofc— I fhall be glad fo to do, faid Delphine j and 
 if any body now would learn me to write I— . 
 My writing is not very bad, interrupted Henrietta, 
 and .if you will permit me, I will be your miflrefs. 
 Delphine anfwered her, by flinging her arms about 
 her neck and kiffing her ; and it was agreed their 
 IclTons fhould commence the next dav. 
 
 Delphine
 
 40 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 . Delphine now began to blulh at her exceffive 
 ignorance. She loved and admired Henrietta, 
 who took advantage of the afcendancy ihe had 
 acquired over her to make her ijiduftrious, and 
 willing to learn ; fetting her, at the fame time, 
 fuch an excellent example, and being hcrfelf {<y 
 evidently happy, that Delphine could not refill 
 the defire fhe had to imitate her. She found 
 likewife in her converfation, as well as in that of 
 Madam SteinhaufTen, fomething which became 
 every day more and more agreeable. Sometimes 
 the latter would difcourfe with her on botany or 
 mineralogy, (5.) and at others would relate fome 
 agreeable tale, or trait of hiftory ; tlien again fhe 
 would fpeak of Germany, its ufeful inftitutions, 
 and the curiofities to be fcen at Vienna; of the 
 magnificent collections of pidlurcs at Drefdcn and 
 Dufleldorf ; of fuperb gardens ; and, among 
 others, of thofe at Newaldeck, at Ornback, in 
 Auftria, and at Swetnngua, four leagues from 
 Manheim, in which were delightfid baths, fine 
 ruins of a chatcaux-d'eaux, a beautiful temple of 
 Apollo, a grand mofque, and a great quantity of 
 exotics and fcarce trees. She defcribed to> her 
 the charming gardens of Reinlberg, in Pruflin, and 
 the Temple of Fricndihip in the gardens of Sans- 
 Souci. This monument, faid ftie, is of marble, 
 and contaijis the maufolcum of the Margravefs of 
 Eareith, tlie Kiiig's fifta. It is fupported by 
 
 magnificent
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 41 
 
 magnificent columns, on which are engraved the 
 names of the moft revered and celebrated friends 
 of antiquity ; fuch as Thefeus and Pirithous, Py- 
 lades and Oreftes, Epaminondas and Pelopidas, 
 Cicero and Atticus, cic. heroes molt worthy of 
 living in the memories of man, fince they pof- 
 leffed both fortitude and feeling, and owed their 
 happinefs, glory, and reputation, to the charms 
 of Virtue and Friendfhip. 
 
 Delphine liftened to tliefe recitals with the moft 
 profound attention, and foon felt a real attach- 
 ment to Madam Steinhaufien. She began to feel 
 the value of fuch inftruftions, and to dcfire her 
 to communicate diem. She obeyed her com- 
 mands without an effort, had a ftrong wifh to 
 oblige her, and felt the moft lively fatisfadlion 
 when {he obtained any mark of her approbation. 
 
 In the mean time Henrietta and Delphine faw 
 with pleafure the day approach, when the opera- 
 tion was to be performed on, the good old woman. 
 The rich farmer, whofe name was Simon, more 
 than ever in love with Agatha, came to defire 
 Madam Steinhaufien and Henrietta to intercede 
 for him v.'ith her. Her refufal, which had proved 
 fo well her affection for her grandmother, made 
 her ftiU dearer to the heart of Simon. Madam 
 Stcinhauffen accordingly fpoke to her on the 
 fubjed, and fhe confelTed Jhe had a very gnat 
 elhemfor Mr. Simon, 
 
 Neverthelefs
 
 42 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Neverthelefs I hope, faid Pulcheria, tliat ftic 
 did not confent to have him, if her grandmamma 
 did not recover her fight. — You hope fo, my dear, 
 faid Madame deClemire : and do you judge of her 
 fenfations by your own ? — Oh no, mamma, faid 
 Pulcheria ; if I had I fhould have been certain.-^ 
 The Baronnefs held out her hand to Pulcheria, 
 and fhe ran, leaped to her bofom, and kifled her, 
 as fhe afterwards did her mamma. 
 
 After a fhort filence Madame de Clemirecon - 
 tinued her tale. 
 
 Agatha, faid fhe, gave her promife to marry 
 Simon, if the dodlor reftored her grandmother to 
 fight, on condition that he would let the good 
 woman have an apartment in his houfe. Simon 
 gladly confented ; and full of afPedlion for Agatha, 
 floating between hope and fear for the fucccfs of 
 the operation, waited with anxiety for the day of 
 trial. 
 
 The interefting moment at length arrived, and 
 Delphine obtained permiflion to be prefent. Hen- 
 rietta, about noon, conduced the patient into the 
 doctor's apartment, who, penetrated with grati- 
 tude to her young protcdrefs, thanked her in the 
 moft heart-felt and exprelTive term?, at the fame 
 time clafping her hand and faying, that if itjlrndd 
 pleafe God to grant her the light of heaven once 
 again, flie fhould take almoit as much delight in 
 
 lookins:
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 4^ 
 
 looking upon her, as in once more beholding her 
 dear Agatha. 
 
 The doiSlor now commanded filence, and 
 placed her In the arm chair ; the poor old woman 
 begged fhe might have Agatha on one fide of her, 
 and Henrietta on the other. Simon, the yt)ung 
 farmer, flood oppofite, pale and trembling, and 
 Agatha, with her eyes hid in her apron, preffed 
 her grandmother's hand to her lips, and bathed it 
 witli her tears. Madam SteinhaufTen and Del- 
 phine fat at fome little diftance, contemplating 
 this interefting picture with tenderncfs and 
 anxiety. 
 
 The operation now began, and the good 
 woman fupported the pain with fortitude. The 
 doctor, flow and careful in every touch, at lafl 
 exclaimed it's over ! it's done f--' And inftantly the 
 poor old creature cried out. Good God is it poffibleJ 
 am I no longer blind ? Agatha, my child, my 
 dear good girl, do I fee thee once again !— And 
 IMifs Henrietta, who, where is fhe ? 
 
 Agatha melted in tears, threw herfelf about 
 her neck ; Henrietta tranfported ran to embrace 
 her, and the farmer, half wild, fell upon his knees 
 before Agatha, crying out, fhe is mine, fhe is 
 mine. Delphine could hardly fupport this fcene ; 
 fnc rofe, flie ran to her Henrietta, and by her 
 tears, in part exprefTed the fentiment of tendernefs 
 and afftdlion, with which her heart overflowed. 
 
 I am
 
 44 THE TALES OF THE CASTLS. 
 . I am almoft fure, faid Csefar weeping, that 
 Delphine will henceforward be nearly as good as 
 even Henrietta herfelf. 
 
 You are not deceived my dear, faid his mamma ; 
 Delphine v/as at laft convinced that birth, jev/els, 
 and toys, do not give content ; and that if fhe 
 would be happy, ihe muft be benevolent and good. 
 A witnefs of the pure fatisfadtion which Henrietta 
 enjoyed, of the lively gratitude of the good old 
 woman, of the happinefs of Simon and Agatha, 
 and reading in the eyes of the do6lor and Madam 
 SteinhaufTen the pleafure they felt in poflefling a 
 child fo v/orthy of their virtues, Delphine- almoft 
 envied the lot of Henrietta, while fhe felt her 
 admiration of her, and her friendfhip and love for 
 her intimately ftrengthened and increafed. 
 
 When thefe firft efFufions of the heart were 
 over, the doclor defired the grandmother to fix a 
 day for the marriage of Agatha and Simon ; and 
 it was agreed, it fhould take place in fomething 
 lefs than three weeks. The doftor and Madam 
 Steinhauflen undertook to furnifli the bride clothes, 
 and Henrietta begged permiffion to offer her a 
 fine piece of chintz pattern cotton^ which her 
 mamma had given her the night before. 
 . All day long Delphine heard nothing but the 
 praifes of Henrietta j the good old v/oman called 
 her " her heavenly protedlrefs ;" and when fhe 
 thanked the dodtor, fhe never failed to add, " But 
 
 *''it
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 45 
 
 <' it is to Mifs Henrietta I owe all ! it was fhe 
 " that found me out ! that brought me hither ! 
 " that had me kept in the houfe ! fhe feeks out 
 " the wretched and the fick, (he finds comfort for 
 " them., fhe makes them happy!" — 
 
 Agatha, in the mean while, was killing Hen- 
 rietta's hand ; Simon durft not fpeak ; but lifted 
 up his hands and eyes to heaven, and his looks 
 fufiiciently expreffed the emotions of his heart ; 
 the fervants all blefTed and praifed their young 
 miftrefs, and related a thoufand other traits of 
 her benevolence ; and the do£lor and Madam 
 Steijihauffen mutually felicitated each other, and 
 gave God thanks for fending them fuch a child. 
 
 Henrietta received thefe praifes with as much 
 modefty as feeling, and returned them all to her 
 mamma : v/ithout you, faid flie, your maternal 
 love, your tender watchfulnefs, your precious in- 
 flrudions, I fhould never have enjoyed the hap- 
 pinefs I do ! Oh, my mamma ! continue to cor- 
 rect the defects which yet I feel I have, that I 
 may be more worthy of you, and give )'ou a flill 
 greater degree of happinefs. 
 
 Delphine liflened not in vain to fuch convcrfa- 
 tions. At night, when alone with Madam Stein- 
 haulTen, fhe fell on her knees, and, with a look of 
 expreiTive tendernefs, faid, — How, dear madam', 
 have you been able hitherto to fupport the com- 
 pany
 
 46 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 pany of a child fo different from your Henrietta f 
 Have I not appeared odious ? I am fare I have ! 
 
 To be fenfible of our errors, replied Madam 
 Steinhauflen, is the bell fign of amendment ; be- 
 fides you have, for fome time paft, conduced 
 yourfelf infinitely better : every body remarks 
 and applauds this excellent change in your beha- 
 viour. And yet, alas ! faid Dclphine, how infi- 
 nitely diftant am I from Henrietta ! It \\'as but 
 yefterday that I was fo far overcome by impati- 
 ence and pettifhnefs, as to make you two or three 
 times lift up your eyes with pity and aftonifli- 
 ment. Nay, this very day I was fnappifli with 
 Marianne, and going to fcold Catau. Neither 
 have I yet had the juftice to afk pardon of Catau, 
 for the degrading blow I had the misfortune to 
 give her j and yet how good fhe is to me ! how 
 patient ! Poor Catau ! Is it poflible that I could 
 llrike her ! Let me befeech you, madam, to call 
 her, that (he may know how fincerely I repent 
 my rafhnefs. 
 
 Madam Steinhauffen called, and the obedient 
 Catau inftantly came. Dclphine approached her 
 in a fupplicating poftu^e, begging, in the mofl 
 tender and exprcflive terms, fhe would forgive the 
 injury flie had done her ; and intreating, with a 
 manner that gave a charm to her words, (he 
 might be perr.iitted to kifs the clieek flie had fo 
 unjuftly affaulted. Madam Srciahaufien, at her 
 
 dfjfir^
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 47 
 
 defire, interpreted what {he faid to Catau, who, 
 with a heart overflowing with afFeition and re- 
 fpeilj durft not advance ; but Delphine beheld 
 her watery eyes, and, in a fympathetic tranfport, 
 leaped upon her neck, and killed her with inex- 
 preilible delight. She felt the tranfport of repair- 
 ing an injury. Catau departed, witli the tears 
 trickling down her cheeks, and faid, in German, 
 that Delphine was a charming little girl. 
 
 As foon as Catau was gone, Delphine went to 
 her drawer, and took a pretty piece of muflin, which 
 fhewing to Pxiadam SteinhaufTen, flie faid, Look, 
 madam, what I defign as a prefent to Catau. 
 
 And why, faid fhe, did you not give it her 
 
 now ? Oh ! replied Delphine, I would not do 
 
 fo ; fhe might have thought I wanted to pay her 
 for flapping her face, which would have been a 
 frefh caufe of ofFence inftead of pleafure ; for you 
 know, madam, monev cannot give fatisfailion 
 for injurious trcatm.ent ; and how could her heart 
 have pardoned me if it had been purchafed ? - 
 You are very right, faid Madam Steinhauflen ; 
 this is true delicacy j fuch fentiments ennoble ge- 
 nerofity, and will give a charm to all your adlions. 
 
 In the midft of this converfation a courier ar- 
 rived from MelifTa, with a letter to her daughter, 
 in which fhe intreated Delphine to afk freely 
 whatever fhe wifhed ; and defired to know what 
 kind of toys {he {hould fend to give her pleafure. 
 
 Delphine
 
 48 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Delphine read the letter, and fighed ; and after 
 remaining a moment thoughtful, begged of 
 Madam SteinhaulTen to write as follows, while 
 fhe dictated. 
 
 " I thank you kindly, my dear mamma, for 
 " your goodnefs to me, but I do not love toys fo 
 " much as I ufed to do ; and, fmce you com- 
 *' mand me, I will tell you what at prefent will 
 *' give me moft pleafure. We have a very good, 
 ** but poor old woman here j it is true, her grand- 
 *' daughter is to be married to a rich farmer ; but 
 << as the hufband has all the money, perhaps he 
 " won't like to give her fo much as her grand- 
 « daughter wifhes, at leaft I fear fo j and yet, 
 ** jnamma, I Ihould wifh tlie old woman might 
 •" want for nothing. 1 love her, mamma, not 
 " only becaufe fhe is good, but becaufe fhe is a 
 ■« mother j and I think I fhould alv/ays give more 
 " freely to a wom.an who is a mother, than to one 
 *' who is not. Madam SteinhaulTen fays, tvyenty- 
 *' five crowns a year would make her quite happy ; 
 *' let me beg of you, my dear mamma, inflead of 
 '' the toys you are fo good to offer me, to grant 
 **■ me a penfion of twenty-five crowns a year for 
 " this good old woman. I fhould be glad too, to 
 *' prefent her with a piece of cotton, to make her 
 
 <* a new gown for her child's wedding. God 
 
 *' blcfs you, my dear matnma ; I get better and 
 " better every day. Madam SteinhaufTcn is very 
 
 good
 
 THE TALES OF T HE CASTLE. 49' 
 
 '■^ good to me, and I {hould be entirely happy 
 '' if I was not deprived ot the plealure of feeing 
 *' my dear mamma ; her pi*5lure, however, is 
 " never off my arm j I always kifs it, and bid it 
 *' good night and good morning, though I am 
 *' often fad to think, I am only five leagues from 
 " my mamma, and can't -fee her : if it was not for 
 " that I fhould be quite enchanted here, for the 
 " country is fo pleafant ! and they fay we Ihall 
 
 " have fine cherries this year. Pleafe, mam- 
 
 *' ma, to tell my nurfe, that I am bringing up a 
 *' fine young ftarling for her, for all fhe told Ma- 
 " dam Steinhauffen, (he was fure / had pinched 
 *' Jldifs Steinhauffen^ before this^ above tivenly times. 
 " She fays fo in her letter, and I am forry I have 
 " deferved fuch a charadler ; but one muPc be 
 " wicked indeed, could one pinch Henriettai 
 *' Oh, mamma, if you knew her ! She is {o 
 *' good ! However, I hope I fliall never pinch 
 
 any-body again. Good bye, my dearefl, beft 
 
 " mamma ; my heart at this moment kifles you. 
 
 Delphine." 
 
 The next day Delphine received a kind anfwer, 
 and inftead of five and twenty crowns a year, fifty, 
 along with the ftufr for a new gown for her good 
 old penfioncr ; this, in a tr;,nfport of joy, ihe 
 indantly carried to her, which benefaction -com- 
 pleted her happineis. Her and Agatha's thanks, 
 tlie praifcs of Aladam Steiiihaulfcn, and the 
 
 vol, I. D tender 
 
 <(
 
 50 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 tender carefTes of Henrietta, gave a fenfation to 
 Delphine, which, till that moment, (he had never 
 known. 
 
 In the evening, Delphine afked Madam Steln- 
 haufl'en, how much Cne thought it coft her mamma 
 to make her that prefent ? Who replied, That 
 as it was an annuity for fo old a perfon, fhe did 
 not fuppofe it would come to five hundred crowns. 
 
 Five hundred crowns I faid Delphine ; and 
 
 can one give food and raiment, during life, to old 
 age, for five hundred crowns ? for a fum which my 
 
 pompoon of diamonds came to ! It is even fo, 
 
 faid Madam Steinhauflen ; and does your pom- 
 poon of diamonds afford you much fatisfadtion ? 
 Oh no, faid Delphine ; a rofe is a thoufand 
 times to be preferred : and, when I think how one 
 may refcue from mifery a poor wretch that ftarves 
 for bread, I fcarcely can conceive how any body 
 can have the folly to purchafe fuch things. I hate 
 this ugly pompoon, fo dear, fo heavy, and (o 
 inconvenient ! 
 
 Two days after this, Simon and Agatha were 
 married. The wedding was kept at Madam Stein- 
 hauffen's ; tables were ipread in the orchard, under 
 the huge fhade of the walnut-trees difperfed here 
 and there over the green fwerd, which was enamelled 
 with daifies and cowflips, and banks of primrofes 
 and violets. The neighbouring peafants were in- 
 vited,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 51 
 
 vited, and Madam Steinhauilen herfelf did the ho- 
 nours of the bride-table. 
 
 After dinner they danced upon the lawn tiH 
 night, and Delphine, who highly partook of the 
 univerfal gaiety, faid to Madam SteinhaufTen — 
 The balls of Paris never gave me much pleafure, 
 but at prefent I fhould think them infuppor tabic. 
 It is certain, anfwercd fhe, that true content 
 is beft known in the country, which, when we 
 have once tafted, the pleafures of the town become 
 infipid, tircfome, and tumultuous. 
 
 In the month of July, Delphine found the coun- 
 try ftill more delightful : flie frequently took long 
 walks in the fields, and fometimes by moon-light 
 with Madam Steinhauffen and Henrietta ; and as 
 fhe by this took pleafure in being employed, fhe 
 was no longer fenfible of the wearifome anxieties 
 of indolence. She read, fh€ wrote, fhe worked, and 
 learnt of Henrietta to draw and preferve herbs, 
 who alfo taught her their names. The pocket- 
 money, which her mamma fent her every month, 
 fhe fpent in relieving diftrefs wherever fhe met 
 with it. Adored by every body, and fatisfied with 
 herfelf, each day added to her happinefs j no 
 longer was her countenance clouded, and robbed 
 of its natural beauty, by that air of unhappinefs it 
 formerly wore ; her eyes became bright and ani- 
 mated j her cheeks had a glow of frcfhnefs ; file 
 tvuld witlk, run, jump, and acquired more grace 
 D 2 and
 
 52 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 and agility in four months, than ail the danclng- 
 mafters of Pro-is had to bequeath. 
 
 In th;i beginning of the ir.onth of Auguil:, the 
 clodor thought proper to let nc.- quit the cow- 
 houfe, and llic was remo\ed uito a neat httle 
 chamber, which had been littcd up on purpole for 
 her. This was a moil aj^reeablc chaiige to her ; 
 the cleannefs of every thing around her, the con- 
 venience of the furniture, and the beautiful pro- 
 fpedt of tlie vdley towards which her window 
 opened, were enchanting. 
 
 Be pleafed to tell me, faid Delphine to Madam 
 Steinhaufien, why this little chamber is fo plea- 
 fant J and why the one I had at i'aris, though 
 much larger and finer, had often the contrary 
 effea ? 
 
 There are manyreafons, replied Madam Stein- 
 hauflbn ; your chamber at Paris looked into a 
 little dull garden, furrounded with high walls ; 
 befides, when you came hither, you were only 
 acquainted with falle pleafuref, fuch only as vanity, 
 folly, and fafliion feek ; as thefe are but imagi- 
 nary, they foon fatigue ; you were therefore cloy- 
 ed and difgufted with them, and as you had no 
 kj.owledge of true pleafure, were devoured by 
 i^)leen. Such was your unfortunate fituation. 
 You had lived in too great abundance, to make a 
 proper eftimate of the conveniences and allure- 
 ments which fimple independence can procure ; 
 
 and
 
 TBE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 53 
 
 and having nothing to defire, you had nothing to 
 enjoy. Things the moft pleafant become tr.flelefs, 
 and even tirefome, if v/e ufe them not with mode- 
 ration ; or if ws acquire them v^'ith too little 
 trouble ; as a very comrtion iiiftance may prove. 
 Thus, you love flowers, and efpecially the violet: 
 yet why do you, and moft young perfons, pre- 
 fer that flower to others ? I will tell you ; be- 
 caufe it is lels common than the primrofe or the 
 coWilip J becaufe its head is hid beneath its leaves, 
 and you muft fearch for it ere you pofTefs it. 
 Were it profufely fcattered over the meadows, 
 were it always fpringing beneath your feet, you 
 would regard it no more than the daify or the v€ry 
 grafs. The produdlions of art, are beyond a doubt 
 inferior to thofe of nature, confequently we are 
 fooner tired of them ; and yet they have their at- 
 traition, and can give pleafure, though only to 
 thofe who ufe them with moderation. Were you 
 to liil your apartments with china only, you would 
 prefently find china difgufting ; and were you to 
 go every night to the theatre, the theatre would 
 not long have any charms for you : if you eat too 
 often, or pamper your appetite too much with 
 niceties, eating, though fo natural and neceffary, 
 will foon be no pleafure. It is the fame in every 
 inflance ; the abufe of pleafure is its deftrudtion, 
 and thofe who fatiate defire extinguifti it. Remem- 
 ber, therefore, that fuperfluity and exceis, far 
 D 3 from
 
 54 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 'from contributing to, exterminate happinefs : re- 
 membtr that luxury dazzles none but fools, and 
 decs not produce one real delight ; for nothing is 
 more troubiefome than magnificence. Diamond 
 car-rings tear the ears, embroidered robes fatigue 
 the wearer ; jewels, and all the paraphernalia of 
 tlref^, fubject us to a thoufand uneafy f -nfations 
 and trilling decorums , it is matter of grief to tear 
 your point lappets, or break a fuperb fnuff-box. 
 Had you worn yefterday a Mechlin apron, you 
 would not have gathered fo many wild raf<^s 
 ^imong the buflics and thorns, where you left a 
 part of )'our frock j neither would you, perhaps, 
 have been fo chearful and fo well contented with 
 your walk. Magnificence in furniture is equally 
 inconvenient ; for my own part, I would rather 
 cverlaftingly inhabit the very cow-houfc, than 
 thofe brilliant apartments where one is obliged to 
 flcp and fit down with precaution, left one fhould 
 break an impannelled looking-glafs, or overfct 
 a table covered with porcelain. How* do I 
 pity the people, who are thus the flayes of their 
 riches ; the vanity which mifleads them, were it 
 well directed, might eafily procure them the re- 
 fpeiSl they fcek ; inftcad of pomp, only let them 
 employ their wealth to do good, and the eftcct 
 will prefcntly be feen. 
 
 They would without doubt, faid Dclpliine, be 
 more generally cftccmed, but is it not in other 
 
 refpccls
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 55 
 
 refpeifls their interefts ? Is there any pleafure 
 equal to that of doing good ? And can there exlll 
 a. heart infenfible to the miferies of others ? 
 
 Such inhuman infenfibility, anfvvered Madam 
 StelnhaufTen, is certainly not in nature ; but by 
 indulging our imaginary wants, and by habitually 
 fpending our money in fuperfiuous trifle?, our 
 minds are narrowed, our hearts become void of 
 pity, and at length corrupt. 
 
 Never, faid Delphine, be my fortune one day 
 what it will, never, I hope, fhall wealth corrupt 
 .my heart. I hope I fhall fet bounds to my wifhes, 
 by the remembrance of the latitude I once felt in 
 the midft of abundance ; that I fhall call to mind 
 how I was obliged to pafs four months in a cow^ 
 houfe, before I knew the value of a fmall part of 
 the good things which were heaped upon me j 
 and above all, that I fhall never, never forget 
 there are many, many thoufand poor unfortunate 
 creatures always in exlftence, v/hom it is the 
 higheft of all delights to relieve. 
 
 This converfation finilhed with the moft grate- 
 ful thanks of Delphine to Madam Steinhauflen, 
 who had in facl fuU right to hef eternal gratitude, 
 ftnce it was fhe who had learnt her to reafon, to 
 think, and to feel. 
 
 Delphine remained two months longer with the 
 
 doftor ; in which time her charadler became more 
 
 perfeil:, and her health thoroughly for'ciiied. At 
 
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 56 THE TALES OF THE C A S T I. E. 
 
 laft, towards the beginning of Oftober, fhe agaia 
 enjoyed the happinefs of feeing her maninia. 
 Meliflli received her to her arms witli tranfport, 
 though fhe could fcarcely recolleiif her ; fhe was 
 grown cxceediiigly both in height and plumpiiefs, 
 and a lively and animated freflinefs was (pread o\'cr 
 her cheeks. Her mamma, in the excefs of her 
 joy, gazed at her, preffed her to her bofom, killed 
 ber, and endeavoured to fpeak, but could not give 
 vent to her feelings, till they burll forth in a flood 
 of tears. 
 
 Madam Steinhauffen, for a while, enjoyed in 
 filence a fight fo pleafuig 3 at lart, turning to 
 Meliffa, fhe faid, — You gave her to me, madam, 
 dying : I return her to you in the full force of 
 health ; and what is dill far better, I return her 
 good, gentle, and rational ; with an equal temper, 
 and a feeling heart, worthy of her fortune, and 
 capable of making you, herfclf, and every body 
 happy. She jet, however, is young, and fo lia- 
 ble to rclapfe, if not properly treated, that much 
 muft depend upon yourfeif, madam. If you 
 would prevent fuch fearful confequences, you will 
 do well to fuc that fhe follows the inftiudion> 
 contained in this paper : they are not rigorou«, 
 but they are nccelTary. She fliall, flie v/ill fol- 
 low them, replied Mcliila : be plcafcd to give 
 
 them to mc, madam. At ihcfc v/ords flic took 
 
 the
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 57 
 the paper Madam Steinhauflen prefented her, and 
 read aloud what follows : 
 
 Orders of Dr. Steinhaussen, to be 
 obferved by Delphine. 
 
 " She mud live fix months of the year in the 
 *' country. When at Paris, (lie muft go but 
 " feldom to public places. She muft walk often, 
 " as well in winter as in fumm.er. She muft eat 
 *' nothing but bread for breakfaft, and between 
 " meals, except when fruits are in feafon. Her 
 *' drefs muft be ftmple, light, and commodious. 
 
 " To preferve her from idlenefs and its confe* 
 " quences, proper, amufing, and inftruclive books 
 " muft be given her, nor muft fhe be at all in- 
 " dulged in indolence ; and fhould flie, by chance, 
 " find herfelf melancholy, or diflatisfied, jfhe muft 
 *' be put in remembrance of the hiftory of Aga- 
 *' tha, and the benevolent action fhe did in pla- 
 *' cing her good old grandmother above want, 
 " If this regimen, and thefe rules, are duly ob- 
 " ferved, Mifs Delphine will undoubtedly preferve 
 " the health, chearfulnefs, and content ftic at pre- 
 " fent enjoys." 
 
 Melifla highly approved the prefcription fhe 
 had read, promifed to follow it exactly, an ^ teftified 
 the moft lively fenfe of gratitude to Madam Stein- 
 hauflen. The next fpring flie purchafed a feat in 
 the valley of Montmorenci, and the neighbour- 
 hood of the do6lor, and Delphine ever preferved 
 D 5 the
 
 58 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 the gratitude and rcfpcft due to Madam Stein- 
 hauflen, as well as a moft tender and inviolable 
 friendfhip for Henrietta. Her perfon foon be- 
 came charming, (he acquired knowledge and un • 
 derllanding ; (he was rational, mild, benevolent, 
 and admired and beloved by all who knew her. 
 Melifla found her a hufband worthy of her, and 
 they live in mutual happinefs and connubial 
 love. 
 
 And fo the hiftory is finifhed ! cried Pulcheria, 
 
 as Madame de Clemire ceafed to fpeak What 
 
 a pity ! 
 
 If MelilTa, faid Caroline, had been as reafonable 
 as Madam Steinhauflen, poor Delphine would 
 jiever have been fo idle, rude, and capricious. 
 What a happinefs it is to have a good mamma ! 
 Caroline, as fhe pronounced thefc words, tenderly 
 kiflt'd the hand of Madame de Clemire. 
 
 I would not interrupt you, faid Pulcheria, when 
 you were at fo interefting a part of the ftory ; but 
 pray, mamma, what is that difeafe of the eye^ 
 which is called a catarad ? It is a difordcr, re- 
 plied (he, which occafions blindnefs when it attacks 
 both eyes (6). 
 
 As {he faid this, Madame de Clemire rofc ; it 
 was later than ordinary, though the children had 
 found the evening very ihort ; they went to bed 
 with regret, an J dreamt all night of nothing but 
 Ddphinc. 
 
 In
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 59 
 
 In the morning Morel told Carfar he had made 
 a calculation of the expence, which his glafs-cafes 
 and other materials for the breeding of butterflies, 
 would coft, and found the whole would come to 
 feven or eight guineas. — Ay ! faid Csefar, this is 
 a very dear diverfion : I think I can amufe myfelf 
 at a much cheaper rate. I will go and try to 
 wean my fifters from this whim. 
 
 Caefar was not long in finding them. I am 
 come, fifters, faid he, to give you an opportunity 
 of proving to our mamma, that fhe has not loft 
 her labour in relating the hiftory of Delphine ta 
 
 us. Are you, brother r Yes ; and that we 
 
 have profited by the difcourfes of Madam Stcin- 
 hauflbn. You remember flie told Delphine, people 
 fhould not indulge their imaginary wants, or fpend 
 
 their money in fuperfluous trifles. Oh yes, 
 
 yes ; I remember it And fo do I : Well, 
 
 our glafs-cafes and nick-nacks for our butterflies 
 
 will coft feven or eight guineas Eight guineas ! 
 
 Yes ; with that fum now we may do fome 
 
 charitable a6lion. Can we give any body a 
 
 penfion with eight guineas ? No ; not worth 
 
 accepting ; but the eight guineas may relieve fome 
 
 family in diftrefs. Then I'm fure we'll give up 
 
 the butterflies But if I had known that, I 
 
 would not have taken fo much pains to learn to 
 
 make nets Oh never mind, we fhall have 
 
 amufements enough — — We will do as Henrietta 
 D 6 ufed
 
 66 THE TALES OF TH£ CASTLE. 
 
 ufcd to do ; dry flowers and herbs, and learn bo* 
 
 tany, and ftudy agriculture, and ^Yes, and 
 
 we'll afk mamma for money to give the poor ■ 
 
 Mamma though is not fo rich as MelifTa : fhe is 
 come here you know to fave, but then fhe is very 
 
 charitable to the poor notwithftanding. We 
 
 muft find out fomg poor old woman, very good, 
 and if \ve could find a poor blind old woman how 
 
 happy we fhould be !^ Yes j we would fend 
 
 for a furgeon from Autun, to perform the opera- 
 tion of the cataracl' Oh that we would 
 
 But we muft take care though, that our play-things 
 and diverfions do not coft much money you know j 
 for mamma is not able to give us money for fuch 
 
 things, and for catara^Ss too No j we cannot 
 
 have every thingi 
 
 After holding this little council, the children 
 ran to acquaint their mamma with the refolutions 
 they had come to, who kifl^ed them with a mater- 
 nal tendernefsy and highly praifed the goodncfs of 
 their hearts. Always preferve fuchfentiments, my 
 dear children, faid fhe, and you will make both me 
 and yourfclves happy j and as a reward for your 
 prefent virtue, I promife to feek for fome proper 
 occafion of expendijig the eight guineas as you 
 defire. 
 
 Ah but mamma, faid Pulcheria, will you tell 
 us a flory too every night, inJftead of one now and 
 
 then
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 6l 
 then as you promifed us at firft. I will, anfwered 
 Madame de Clemire, on condition you do nothing 
 to difoblige me, or rather I will make this agree- 
 ment with you all : Whoever behaves im- 
 properly in the day, ihall be excluded from our 
 company at night. Ah now, mamma, but that 
 
 will be fo fevere ! How To ! you do not hear 
 
 your brother or fifter complain of its feverity. ■ 
 
 Ah mamma, but I have more reafon to be afraid 
 than they ; I am not fo old you know, and fo 
 you know, mamma, you fhould not expert me to 
 
 be quite fo good. 1 have always made an 
 
 allowance— —Yes, mamma, I know you are 
 ne\'^r unjuft, but I am afraid for all that, of be- 
 ing fent to bed fometimes without hearing the 
 ftory. 
 
 Caefar went to take a walk the fame morning 
 with the Abbe into the country, and as they were 
 pafling by a cottage, they faw a little boy beating 
 another, much older and ftronger than himfelf, 
 who was fatisfied with only warding off the blows, 
 without returning them. Caefar went up to them, 
 and aflced the lad who fufFered the other to beat 
 him, if the little one was his brother ? No, fir, 
 feid the young peafant, he is one of our neigh- 
 bours. He is a fpiteful little fellow, faid Caefar. 
 
 And why do you let hfm beat you, without re- 
 turning his blows ? Oh, fir, faid the boy, I muft 
 
 not
 
 62 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 not beat him, becaufe I am the ftrongeft (a). Here 
 is a generous lad, faid Ca^far, in a whifp0r, to 
 the Abbe : I muft enquire if his parents are poor. 
 What age are you, laid the Abbe ? Eight, fir ; 
 
 — - And what's your name ? Auguftin, fir, 
 
 at your fervice. Have you a father and mother? 
 
 Oh yes, God be thanked, and a little brother 
 Charley, who is only five years old : that is our 
 houfe that you fee there. 
 
 Dear fir, faid Casfar to the Abbe, let us go in. 
 The Abbe was willing, and Auguftin led them to 
 the cottage. The Abbe foon fell into converfa- 
 tion with Madeleine, the mother of Auguftin, 
 who told him he was the beft child in the world ; 
 fo good-humoured and fo obedient, that he had 
 never given her a moment's uneafinefs ; and 
 moreover fo apt at learning, that the curate of 
 the parifti had taken particular plcafure in teachijig 
 him to read. 
 
 In fadl, the boy fpoke aftoniftiingly well for the 
 child of a peafant; befides which, he had a coun- 
 tenance that engaged and prepoilelTcd every body 
 in his favour. Madeleine recounted many won- 
 derful things of him, and fpoke of his love for his 
 little brother Charles ; though, added Ihe, Charles 
 is often playing him tricks. 
 
 This 
 
 (a) The author of this work had the pleafure to hear a 
 boy of eight yeart old gire that anfwer.
 
 YHE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 63 
 
 This converfation ended, after Czefar had made 
 Auguflin promife to come to the caftle and fee 
 him, and they continued their walk. As foon as 
 they were alone, Mr. Fremont faid to Caefar, 
 Did you perfectly feel the force, the fublimity 
 of this lad's reply ? " I muft not beat him, 
 
 " becaufe I am the ftrongefb ! " 1 think I did, 
 
 fir, replied Csefar j he had compaffion on the 
 weaknefs of that angry little fellow. — Exadly (o^ 
 faid the Abbe, and in confideration of his weak- 
 nefs, excufed his paflion and arrogance. Auguftin, 
 continued Caefar, a61:s juft like our great dog 
 Turk, that let's mamma's little lap-dog bite him 
 without minding him. This generofity, anfwered 
 the Abbe, is fo natural, that it is found among 
 the moft uncivilized nations, and even in the 
 loweft clafTes. We read in the General Hiftory 
 of Voyages, by M. de la Harpe, that you are in 
 greater fecurity at Malabar, under the protedlion 
 of a Nayre child (a) than of the greateft warriors ; 
 becaufe the robbers in that country never attack 
 unarmed travellers, but on the contrary pay the 
 greateft refpedl to old age and infancy. Judge 
 then from thefe examples, how defpicable that 
 man muft be, who is without a virtue which i§ 
 fo natural to him that it is poftefled by an un- 
 taught child, by animals, and even by thieves. 
 
 It 
 (s) Nayre is the tribe of nobles.
 
 64 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 It is therefore reafonable that he who abufes his 
 power by oppreffing the feeble, fhould be held a 
 monfter and alVaiTin. Pray, let me afk you, if a 
 man with a drawn fword attacks another who has 
 nothing but a cane for his defence, is he not an af- 
 faflin. ) 
 
 Affuredly. We fliould always fight with equal 
 
 arms. ^Well then, fuppofe you and I fliould 
 
 iight with our fills, fhould we be equal r 
 
 Certainly not ; your arm is much flronger than 
 
 mine. Ay; fo much that I could kill you, 
 
 without your being able to hurt me. Should I 
 not tlierefore be an aflaffin, by ufing my power 
 
 thus againft a being fo defencelcfs ? Oh yes j 
 
 that needs little proof. What think you then 
 
 .pf a perfon who enjoys riches and rank, andfliall 
 employ thefe advantages to the oppreflion or ruin 
 of his inferiors r — I think luch a perfon is almolt 
 as cowardly as he who fights with another who has 
 no means of defence. — If then, v/hen you become 
 a man, you (hall treat your wife, your children, or 
 your fervants with inhumanity, you will be coward- 
 ly and cruel. — Oh, fir, I am very fenfiblc, that if 
 I a6t thus when I acqliire authority, I flinll be 
 both ungenerous and inhuman. — When, therefore, 
 -we give a command, we muft be particularly 
 careful that it is not unjuft \ we muft make thofe 
 happy who are in fubiniilion to our power, or we 
 
 are
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 65 
 
 are tyrants, and nothing <:an be more contemptible,, 
 than a tyrant. 
 
 They continued their walk with fuch like con- 
 verfation, and got back to the caftle juft as the 
 family were fitting down to table. Thei'e the 
 Abbe met a gentleman of the neighbourhood^ 
 with whom he was acquainted, and whom, 
 Madame de Clemire had detained to dinner. His 
 name was M. de la Paliniere, his age about fifty- 
 five ; he was very ordinary, had a carbuncled 
 nofe, large eye-brows, wore a dark bob-wig,, 
 that half covered his face, like a night-cap, flut- 
 tered very much, and was befides exceedingly 
 abfent. This old gentleman's grotefque figure 
 made fuch an impreffion upon Pulcheria, that ihe 
 could not keep her eyes off him, and he hardly 
 fpoke a word at v/hich fhe was not ready to burft 
 out a laughing. The fear, however, of difpleafing 
 her mamma, checked her, and during dinner ftie 
 behaved tolerably well. 
 
 The Abbe difcovered that M. de la Paliniere 
 was a chefs-player, and as he rofe from table pro- 
 pofed a game. M. Fremont, who fuppofed him- 
 ftlf a fecond rate player, gave his antagoniil to un- 
 derftand that he was a firjl^ and confequently 
 M. de la Paliniere very modelUy demanded the 
 cafcle, which was given. The Baronnefs, and 
 Madame de Clemire, were feated at die other 
 end of the apartment to work at their tapeftry j 
 
 and
 
 t6 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 and Pulcheria had placed herfelf by the fide of 
 M. Fremont, that fhe might be oppoftte M. de la 
 Pahniere, and confider him at her eafe. 
 
 The game began, the two players appeared 
 equally attentive, both were profoundly filent, 
 when all of a fudden M. de la Paliniere, with the 
 utmoft tranquility fwept his hand acrofs the 
 board, and overturned all the men. The Abbe 
 began to laugh, fuppofing it was abfence of mind. 
 .Do you fee what you have done, faid he r You 
 are miftaken. Sir, replied the other, you muft' 
 not give me the caftle, I muft give it you. Come 
 let us begin again. The Abbe appeared a good 
 deal furprized, and Pulcheria laughed aloud. 
 
 Another game was begun, and the Abbe was 
 obliged to take, and not give the odds, yet not- 
 withftanding his antagonift gave him check-mate 
 in ten moves. The Abbe was confounded, and 
 began to repeat again and again tliat his enemy 
 was a firft-rate player, while he, on the contrary, 
 fuftained he was only a fecond-rate. 
 
 During this debate Pulcheria laughed mali- 
 cioufly, and cried out " So then, Mr. Abbe docs 
 " not play fo well as he always thought he did ;" 
 which fhe accompanied with feveral impertinent 
 mockeries. 
 
 Madame de Clemire continued her employ- 
 ment, and fecmed to take no notice of v/hat 
 pafled i bat as foon as M. dc la Paliniere was gone 
 
 Pulcheria
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 67 
 
 Pulcheria joined them, and prefently afKed the 
 Baronnefs if flie would not tell them a ftory after 
 flipper ? Do not make yourfelf uneafy about that, 
 young lady, faid the Baronnefs, for if 1 do, you 
 will not hear it. — —No ! Oh dear ! why fo, 
 grandmamma ? — Becaufe little mifles who mock 
 people and are impertinent, are not worthy to 
 
 keep us company. — Dear me ! ^Dear me I 
 
 what have I done ? 
 
 Hark you, Pulcheria, faid Madame de Clemire 
 —Tell iT,c — Sui-pofe I fhould endeavour to vex 
 and difo. jige a perfon who was my equal, fliould 
 I do right ? Certainly I ftiould not; on the con- 
 trary I ihouid be guilty of rudenefs and ill be- 
 haviour, and every one would be juftified in fup- 
 pofing I had a bad heart and a weak underftand- 
 ing. But were I to adl thus to my fuperior, a 
 perfon whofe age and experience I ought to revere, 
 I fnould be flill more culpr.ble, and abfolutely in- 
 excufable. Tell me then, whether you have paid 
 that refpeft which is due to the friend of your 
 papa and mamma, and the man who has devoted 
 himfeif to the education of your brother. Were 
 you really good, you would not only refpe(5t but love 
 M. Fremont. — Indeed I do love him very much, 
 
 and rcfpetElhim too, faid Pulcheria, weeping. 
 
 And yet, replied Madame de Clemire you have 
 jiiil been mocking, and doing every thing in your 
 power to hurt his fcclijigs. Though it were true 
 
 that
 
 68 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 that he pretended to play perfcflly well at chefs, 
 and this pretenfion were ill founded, does it be- 
 come you to remark this failing ? Is it pojTible 
 that a good heart can take pleafure in the defeats of 
 ©thers ? Or can good fenfe be malignant ? More 
 cfpecially towards a perfon who merits our love ? 
 
 I own, dear mamma, faid Pulcheria, fobbing, 
 I did wrong, but I am fure, mamtna, I did not 
 laugh from malice. 
 
 Indeed, mamma, faid Caroline, with the tears 
 in her eyes, I was by, and don't think my fifter 
 meant to vex M. Fremont 
 
 Is that true, interrupted Madame de Clemire, 
 
 and looking ftedfaftly at Caroline ^Is that true 
 
 my child ? Can you fay you think fo ? 
 
 Caroline bluflied, hung her head, and was fi- 
 lent. 
 
 And arc you fure, Pulcheria, it was not from 
 malice that you laughed ? Were not you pleafcd 
 at the confufion in which you fuppofed M. Fre- 
 mont ? Did not you endeavour to increafe it ? 
 Examine yourfelf well, and anfwer mc. 
 
 I am not capable of telling lies, mamma 
 
 I did 1 1 am un.worthy to to — — 
 
 keep your company and liftcn to your Itorics 
 
 and to to to 
 
 Pulchcria's heart was ready to burft. 
 
 But you always merit my tendernefs and for- 
 givenefs, my child, faid Madame dc Clemire, 
 
 kiiTnu
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 69 
 
 kifling her, when you are fincere and tell the 
 
 truth. And muft I be for ever banifhcd from 
 
 your evening meetings, mamma ?—-— No — not 
 
 for ever ; for eight days only. Thank you, 
 
 thank you, my dear dear mamma But I hope 
 
 my dear mamma has forgiven me 1 have ; 
 
 becaufe I find your heart is good - Indeed, 
 
 my dear mamma, it was want of thought 1 
 
 believe it was, and your prefent repentance makes 
 me hope you will never do the like again. And 
 now come hither, faid Madame de Clemire to 
 Caroline j I am forrj', my child, I have to re- 
 proach you like wife, but you fpoke juft now 
 
 agalnft your confcience 1 own it mamma, 
 
 but The motive I acknowledge deferves fome 
 
 indulgence, but nothing can fan6tify a lie. Would 
 you bejuftified, if to oblige your fiftcr youfliould 
 difobey a pofitive command I had given you, and 
 when 1 had told you too your difobedience would 
 
 be a mortal offence ? Certainly not mamma — 
 
 And yet y^u have done much worfe you have 
 
 difobeyed God Oh goodnefs ! It is very 
 
 true. The commandments of God forbid lying-— 
 Eefides, be aflured, that falfehood is never fuccefs- 
 ful J fooner or later it is difcovered, and brings 
 difhonour on its utterer ; while truth at the fame 
 time that it obtains efteem, and begets confidence, 
 ferves us moft at the very crifis when we are mofl 
 afraid it fhould injure us. 
 
 That
 
 70 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 That refle£lion is juft, faid the Barronnefs, and 
 recalls an anecdote of hiftory to my mind, which 
 proves the afiertion. 
 
 Ah, my dear grandmamma, faid Pulcheria, if 
 you relate it in the evening I fhan't hear it. Well 
 then, faid the Baronnefs, I will relate it now. 
 Pulcheria jumped up to kifs herj the Baronnefs 
 took her upon her lap, and, Caroline and Caefar 
 being attentive, fpoke thus : 
 
 The anecdote I am going to relate, is told in 
 the hiftory of the Arabs by the Abbe Marigny. 
 Hegiage was a celebrated Arabian warrior, but 
 ferocious and cruel. Among a number of pri- 
 foners whom he had condemned to death, there 
 was one, who, having obtained a moment's audi- 
 ence, faid — — " You ought. Sir, to pardon me, 
 " becaufe one day when Abdarrahman was curf- 
 " ing you, I reprefented to him that he was wrong, 
 " and ever fmce that time I loft his friendfhip." — 
 Hegiage afked if he had any witnefs of his hav- 
 ing done this ; and the foldier mentioned another 
 prifoner, who was likewife about to fuffer death. 
 The prifoner was called and interrogated, and 
 having confirmed the fad, Hegiage granted the 
 lirft his pardon. He then afked the witnefs if he 
 had likewife taken his part againft Abdarrahman ? 
 but he, ftill refpe6ting truth, anfwered no ; he did 
 not think it was his duty (o to do. Hegiage, 
 notwlthftanding his ferocity, was flruck with the 
 
 prifoncr's
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 7I 
 
 prifoner's greatnefs of foul. Well, faid he, after 
 a moment's paufe, fuppofe I were to grant you life 
 and liberty, fliould you ftill be my enemy i' No ; 
 faid the prifoner. That is enough, faid Hegiage ; 
 your bare word is fufficient, you have given un- 
 doubted proof of your love for truth. Go; pre- 
 ferve the life which was lefs dear to you than ho- 
 nour and fmcerity : your liberty is the juft reward 
 of your virtue. 
 
 Here you fee my children, continued the Baron- 
 nefs, that truth, as your mamma has faid, ferves 
 us moft at the very crifis when we are moft afraid 
 it fliouId injure us. Would not you have fup- 
 pofed that it would have redoubled the fury of a 
 man fo imperious and fanguinary ? Yet you find 
 it fo beautiful, fo forcible, that, inftead of irritat- 
 ing, it foftens and difarms the very tyrant. 
 
 Befides, faid Caefar, when one is known to re- 
 fpe6t truth, one has no occafion to fwear to what 
 
 one has once faid Certainly not, continued 
 
 his mamma ; proteftations to fuch people are ufe- 
 iefs : a fimple affirmation is more perfuafive than 
 a thoufand oaths, from one whofe fmcerity is lefs 
 eftablilhed ; as the gloripus proof of efteem, which 
 Xenocrates received from the Athenian?, may 
 prove. You know I read it to you. None but 
 the truly virtuous poffefs this great quality ; all 
 really great men have been renowned for their 
 love of truthj as was Ariftides and the hero
 
 72 THE TALES OK THE CASTLS. 
 
 Epaminondas,. who made it a conftant rule never 
 to lie, not even in jeft. 
 
 Their converfation vv^as interrupted by the en- 
 , trance of the Abbe, who came to afk if Madame 
 <ie Clemire chofe to fee the little Auguftin, who 
 r was below with his mother. She had heard the 
 .hiftory of the morning from Caslar, and replied 
 yes, by all means j they prcfently entered, Auguf- 
 tin was carefi'ed by every body, and Madeleine 
 prefented a fmall baflcet of new laid eggs to 
 Madame de Clemirc. The latter had already 
 enquired into the fituation of this poor family, and 
 heard that the father was but juft recovering from 
 a bed of ficknefs ; flie therefore willingly granted, 
 at the interceflion of C?efar, four guineas out of 
 the fum dedicated to charity, and dcfired Auguf- 
 tin to come every day and play with Caefar. 
 Auguftin begged leave to bring his little brother 
 Charles fomctimes, becaufe faid he, poor Charley 
 will be fo dull if he is always left behind; and, 
 after praifing the boy's fraternal love, they readily 
 complied with his defire. 
 
 The evening now approached, and C.rfiir and 
 Caroline perceiving the unhappinefs of their 
 younger fifter at being excluded from their after 
 fupper fociety, both determined to beg of their 
 grandmamma, not to relate any hiftory during tiie 
 eight days of Pulchcria's peanance ; for they were 
 better plcafed to be debarred of that pleafure, 
 
 though
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 73 
 
 though they ardently defired it, than to enjoy it in 
 the ablence of their fifter. The Baronnefs highly 
 applauded therr dirintereftednefs, and it was accord- 
 ingly determined fo to be. 
 
 In the mean time, as Madame de Clemire was 
 one evening diicourfmg with her children, Caro- 
 line faid to her, you have forbidden us all converfa- 
 tion with the fervants, mamma, becaufe they v/ant 
 education you knov/, and yet you permit us to 
 talk with the peafants; nay, you yourfelf (cenx 
 to take pleafure in talking to Gaffer Philip and 
 Goody Monica, and Madeleine. 
 
 That is very true • anfwered her hiainma, and 
 I will tell you why. Though the domeilics of 
 the rich are ignorant, yet, from frequently hear- 
 ing their mafters, they get a more refined, or 
 rather a more affeiled manner of fpeaking than 
 the peafants," yet full as defective. The chief 
 vice in their dialect is a meannefs of exprefiioi., 
 and puerility of ideas, rather than words. I am 
 not afraid, that by converfing with peafants, you 
 fhould learn to fay, / coraiotj I iiiwinot^ I wumiot ; 
 thefe expreilions are fo different from thofe you 
 are accuftomed to hear, there is little fear of your 
 adopting them ; but on the contrary, the languao-c 
 of fervants is in words fomething folike your own, 
 that there is great rcafon to apprehend you might 
 adopt it imperceptibly. But there is another 
 thing, which is yet far more to be feared ; do- 
 VOL. I. E • meftics
 
 74 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 meitics have, in generrii, vices and defedls, which 
 are the confequences of the fervile (late they have 
 chofen. If an ignorant man is not laborious, if 
 he leads a life of idlenefs, and loiters away his time, 
 it is hardly pofiible he fliould be virtuous. A 
 footman, inftead of being employed, pafTes three- 
 fourths of the day in indolence, and, having no 
 refource within himfelf, not being able to read or 
 converfe, he drinks, games, corrupts his manners, 
 and lofes his probity. Thefe are the conftant 
 efFe6ls of lazinefs, and not knowing how to em- 
 ploy one's time. A peafant, on the contrary, be- 
 ing always bu fy, ahvays aflive, living far from 
 cities. Hill preferves his fimplicity, his purity of 
 manners, and all the other virtues which are na- 
 tural to the heart. I love, indeed to converfe 
 with peafants, their artle's fmcerity is inviting ; 
 and though their exprciTions are homely, they are 
 never mean. The fingular originality of their 
 fayings pleafe me : they recall to my mind the 
 fimple and poignant beauties of our old authors. 
 The peafants of Burgundy, do fo in particular, 
 for they have preferved in their dialc£l many of 
 the old Gaulifli words. 1 love, too, to fee, to look 
 at them, becaufe they are laborious and virtuous ; 
 and 1 love to hear them becaufe they are fincere, 
 and never are guilty of the lead exaggeration. 
 When Gaffer Philip the other day faw Carohne 
 running, and cried out — ^^Lord lovi the heart on 
 
 her^
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 75 
 
 her, hoiu UJJhn her is I my maternal love was 
 mucli more highly flattered, than if I had heard 
 the Parifian phrafe of 0/;, how charming ! which 
 is ufed fo prodigally with or without occafion. 
 However, my children, I would have you under- 
 ftand I fpeak only in general, and that there are 
 in each cafe m-any exceptions. There are vicious 
 peafants, and there are virtuous fervants. You 
 have a proof in Morel, and your grandmamma 
 wiJ!, when our evening comes, relate you a very 
 afFedling ftory, which will ftill more fully prove 
 there is no ftate in which the m.oil fublime virtue 
 may not be found. 
 
 Do you remember the flory grandmamma ? faid 
 Pi'lcheria. Yes, my dear, replied the Baronnefs, 
 it- A^as told me circumftantially by one of our 
 friends who knew the perfons. 
 
 Oh dear, how I long to hear it, faid one— ' — 
 
 and I and I faid they all. Well, well, 
 
 four days hence you will have that fatisfaction— 
 Four days ! Dear, that's a great while. 
 
 Thefe tirefome four days at laft had glided 
 av/ay, and night and fupper-time was thought on 
 with rapture. At a quarter after eight every 
 body rofe from table, took their ufual places, and 
 liftened attentively while the Baronnefs began the 
 following relation. 
 
 E 2 , The
 
 76 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 THE 
 
 B R A Z I E Ri 
 
 O R, 
 
 RECIPROCAL GRATITUDE. 
 
 THE unfortunate James the lid of England, 
 was obliged to abandon his kingdom, and 
 take refuge in France ; where, at the palace of 
 St. Germain, Louis XIV. afforded him an afylum. 
 A few loyal fubjedls followed him in his retreat, 
 and fettled at St. Germain j among whom was 
 Madame de Varonne, defccndcd from one of the 
 beft families in Ireland, and whofe hiftory I am 
 going to recount. 
 
 During the life of her hufband this lady lived 
 in eafe and affluence ; but, after his death, being 
 left in a foreign country without protcclion, fhe 
 had not fufficient intercft at court to obtain any 
 part of the penfion on which they had before fub- 
 fifted. She ncgle61:ed not, however, to prcfent 
 petitions to the miniftcrs, who always anfwered, 
 they would lay them before the king ; and fhe con- 
 tinued in fufpcnce for more than tvvo years ; till 
 at bfl, on a renewal of her requeft, ihe received 
 
 a denial,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 77 
 
 a denial, in fo formal and pofitive a ftyle, that fhe 
 could no longer be blind to the fate that attended 
 her. 
 
 Her fituation was dreadful ; ever fince the 
 death of M. de Varonne fhe had fubfifted by 
 felling her plate, and part of her furniture, till fne 
 had no longer any refource. Her love of folitude, 
 her piety, and ill health, had alv/ays prevented 
 her mixing m.uch w^ith the world ; and flill lefs 
 than ever fmce the death of her hufband. She 
 found herfelf then v/ithout fupport, v/Ithout 
 friends, without hope ; flript of every thing, 
 plunged into a flate of frightful mifery ; and, that 
 the meafure of her woes might be full, fhe v/as 
 £fty years of age, and her conftitution v/as feeble 
 and infirm. 
 
 In this her day of diflrefs, fhe had recourfe to 
 bim who beft could grant her confolation and re- 
 lief ; who foonefl could, change the feverity of her 
 defliny ; who mofl certainly could give her forti- 
 tude to fupport calamity : fhe cafl herfelf at the 
 feet of the Almighty, and arofe with confidence, 
 fortified and exalted above herfelf, and with the 
 full aflurance of a calm refignation reviving in her 
 foul. She looked with a fleady eye on the deplor- 
 able fcene before her, and (aid to herfelf, Since it is 
 the inevitable lot of mortals to die, of what im- 
 portance is it whether we die by famine or difeafe j 
 whether we fink to refl under a golden canopy or 
 £ 3 upon
 
 78 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Upon a bed of ftraw ? Will death be lels v/el* 
 come, becauil I have nothing to regret ? Oh no ! 
 I fhall need neither exhortations nor fortitude ; I 
 have no facrifices to make ; abandoned by the 
 v/orld, I /hall think only of him who rules the 
 world ; fhall behold him ready to^r^ccivc, to re- 
 compenfe me, and fhall accept death as the mofl 
 precious of all his gifts. 
 
 She had a deal of courage, interrupted Caro- 
 line. Is it poflible to die without feeling fome 
 little regret for this life ? 
 
 Remember, my dear, faid the Baroimefs, I.'a-* 
 dame de Varonne had no children. 
 
 And that file had neither a hufband nor a mo- 
 ther, added Madame de Clemire. 
 
 Befidcs, rejoined the Baronnefs, religion is ca- 
 pable of infpiring this fublime refignation, and 
 1 have already told you fhe was truly pious. — But 
 let us continue our tale. 
 
 While fhe was in the midfl of thefe reflcclions, 
 Ambrofe, her footman, entered the chamber. It' 
 is necefiary you fhould know fomething of this 
 Ambrofe, I will therefore give you a few traits of 
 his charadler. 
 
 Ambrofe was forty years of age, and had lived 
 with Madame de Varonne twenty. He could nei- 
 ther read nor write, was naturally blunt, apt to 
 find fi^ult, fpoke little, and always appeared to 
 look with contempt on his equals, and with a 
 
 degree
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 79 
 
 degree of haughtinefs on his maflers. His fallen 
 deportment and diflatisfied air, made iiis attend- 
 ance not very agreeable; but his puncluahty, 
 good coudu6l, and perfect fidelity, had aiv/ays 
 made him eftecmed as a moft excellent and 
 valuable fervant. Kis good qualities, however, 
 were only known in part j for he poiTclTed 
 the moil fublime virtue : under a rough exterior 
 v/as concealed an elevated and generous fouK 
 
 Madame de Varonne had difcharged the fer- 
 vants of her hufband foon after his deceafe, and 
 had only kept one maid, a cook, and Ambrofe ; 
 but the time was now come, in which flae mufi: 
 part with thefe likewife. 
 
 Ambrofe, as I have faid, entered her chamber 
 with a log of wood, it being winter, which he 
 was going to put on the fire, when Madame de 
 Varonne faid to him, I want to fpeak to you Am- 
 brofe. The tone of voice in which flie pro- 
 nounced thefe words, ftruck Ambrofe, who 
 flinging down his log upon the hearth, exclaimed, 
 Good God ! Madam ! — What is the matter ? 
 Do you know how much I owe the cook-maid, 
 
 Ambrofe ? rYou neither owe her, nor me, nor 
 
 Mary any thing, you paid us all yefterday. — — 
 True ; that was not what I meant to fay — I — > 
 Ambrofe, you muft tell the cook and Mary, I 
 
 have no further occafion for their fervices And 
 
 you my good Ambrofe you muft feek 
 
 E 4- another
 
 So THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 another place Another place ! What do you 
 
 mean ? No : I will live and die in your fervice : 
 
 let v.'hatwill happen, I v/Hl never quit you. 
 
 You do not know my fituation, Ambrofe. 
 
 Madam You do not know Ambrofe If 
 
 they have leflened yourpcnfion fo that you cannot 
 maintain your other fervants, fo be it ; you muft 
 part with them ; it cannot be helped : but I hope 
 I have not deferved to be turned away too. I am 
 
 not mercenary, madam, and But I am ruined, 
 
 Ambrofe totally ruined. I have fold every 
 
 thing I had to fell, and they have taken away my 
 
 penfion. Taken away your penfion ! That 
 
 cannotbe it cannot be. It is neverthclefs 
 
 very true. Taken away your penfion I Oh 
 
 God ! V/e muft adore the decrees of Provi- 
 dence, Ambrofe, and fubmit without repining : 
 the greateft confolation I find amidft my misfor- 
 tunes, is to be pcrfeiftly rtfigned. Alas ! How 
 Miany other unhappy beings, on the wide furface 
 of this earth, how many virtuous families are in 
 my fituation ! I have no children ; my fufferings 
 
 will be fcv/, for I fhall fuffer alone. No 
 
 no no replied Ambrofe, with a broken 
 
 voice No You fhall not fuffer 1 have 
 
 an arm and I can work. My good Ambrofe ! 
 
 anfwered Madame de Varonne, I never doubted 
 of your attachment to me, but I will not abufe 
 your kindnefs : all that I defije ycu to do for me, 
 
 is
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 8l 
 
 is to hire a fmall chamber, a garret ; I have ftill 
 money enough to fupport me for two or three 
 months ; I can work, I can fpin ; find fome em- 
 ployment for me, if you can, and that is all I 
 wilh ; all I can admit — — 
 
 While {he expreffed herfelf in this manner, 
 Ambrofe flood fixed in filence, contemplating his 
 miftrefs ; and when flie had finifhed, cafting him- 
 felf at her feet, exclaimed, oh, my dear, my 
 honoured miftrefs, hear the determination, the 
 oath of your poor Ambrofe, who here vows to 
 ferve you to the end of his life; and more wil- 
 lingly, with more refpeffc, more ready obedience 
 than ever he did before. You have fed me, 
 clothed me, and given me the means of li\'ing 
 happy for more than twenty years ; I have often 
 abufed your bounty, and trefpafled on your pa- 
 tience. Pardon, madam, the errors which a de- 
 fedlive temper has occafioned mc to commit, and 
 aiTure yourfelf I will make you reparation. It is 
 for that purpofe only I pray the Father of mercies 
 
 to fpare my life. When he had ended, he rofe, 
 
 bathed in tears, and fuddenly ran out of the room, 
 without waiting for a reply. 
 
 You will eafily imagine the lively and deep 
 gratitude with which the heart of Madame de 
 Varonne was penetrated, by a difcourfe like that 
 fhe had heard ; flie found there were no evils fo 
 great, but might be alleviated by the feelings of 
 E $ beiievolcacc
 
 Si THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 benevolence. Ambrofe returned in a few minutes, 
 bringing in a little bag, which he laid upon the 
 table. Thiuiks to God, to you, madam, and to 
 my late mafter, I have faved thefe tliirty guineas ; 
 from you they came, and to you of right they 
 
 return. What, Ambrofe ! rob you of the 
 
 labour of twenty years ! Oh heaven ! When 
 
 you had money, madam, you gave it to me ; now 
 you have none, I give it back again j and this is 
 all money is good for. I dare fay, madam, you 
 have not forgot tliat I am the fon of a brazier ; 
 this was my firft profv^flion, v/hich I ftill am 
 marter of ; for at thofe moments when I had no- 
 thing to do in the family, I have gone and ailifted 
 Nicault, one of my countrymen, rather than be 
 idle. I will now return to my trade in earneft, 
 
 and with a hearty good will. This is too much, 
 
 cried Madame de Varonne, how greatly unworthy 
 of your virtues is the lot in which fortune has 
 
 caft you, noble Ambrofe ! 1 fliall be happy, 
 
 faid Ambrofe, if you, madam, can but reconcile 
 yourfelf to fuch a change in your once happy con- 
 dition. Your attachment, Ambrofe, confoles 
 
 me for the lofs of all, but how can I endure you 
 
 fliould fuft'cr thus for me? Suffer, madam in 
 
 labouring, and when my labour is fo ufeful, fo 
 neceflary ! no j it will be happinefs. Nicault is 
 a good, a wortiiy man, and will not let me want ; 
 
 his
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 83 
 
 his reputation is eftabliilied in the town, and he 
 is in need of j nil fuch an affiilantj I am flrong, 
 I can do as much work as foaie two men ; we 
 
 iliall do very well. Madame de Varonne had 
 
 not the power to reply, fhe lifted up her eyes and 
 hands to heaven, and anfwered with her tears. 
 
 The day following, however, the other two 
 fervants were difcharged, and Ambrofe hired a 
 fniall, light, and neat room, up three pair of 
 ftairs, which he furnifhed with the remainder of 
 his miftreffs's furniture. Thither he conducted 
 her. She had a good bed, an cafy chair, a fmall 
 tabic, a writing delK, v/iui pen, inic, and paper, 
 a few books, which were arranged on four or li\e 
 fhelves, and a large wardrobe, in v/hich was con- 
 tained her linen, her wearing apparel, a proyifion 
 of thread for her work, a filvcr fork and fpoon, 
 for Ambrofe would not fuffer her to eat with pew- 
 ter, and the leathern purfe which contained the 
 thirty guineas. There.were befides, in one corner 
 of the room, behind the curtain, fuch earthen vef- 
 fels as were neceflary for her cookery. 
 . l^his, madam, faid Ambrofe, is the beft cham- 
 ber I have been able to get, for the price you 
 mentioned ; there is but one rooai, but the girl 
 will Heep upon a mattrefs, which lies rolled up- 
 
 under your bed. How! a girl Ambrofe! 
 
 Certainly, madam 5 how could you do without ? 
 
 She v.'ill go of errands, help to drefs and undrcfs 
 
 E 6 ycuy
 
 84 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE.' 
 
 you, and do other necefiary offices. Nay, but 
 
 Ambrofe— — — She will coft you little, fhe is only 
 thirteen, defires no wages, and will live very well- 
 on what you leave. As for me, I have fettled 
 every thing with Nicault; I told him I was obliged 
 to leave you, was out of employment, and ftiould 
 be glad of work ; he is well to do, is an honeft 
 man, and my countryman ; it is only a ftep from 
 this, and he is to give me ten-pence a day, and 
 my board and lodging. Living is cheap in this 
 town, and you, madam, will, I hope, be able to 
 live on the ten-pence a day, and the ready money 
 you have to fupply extraordinary occafions. I did 
 not chufe to fay all this before your new fervant, 
 Sufannah, but I will now go and bring her. \ 
 
 Ambrofe here ftept out, and prefently returned, 
 leading in a pretty innocent girl, whom he pre- 
 fented to Madame dc Varonne, informing her that 
 was the young perfon concerning whom he had 
 fjiokcn to her. Her parents, faid he, are poor, 
 but induftrious J they have fix childrei-J, and, you 
 madam, will do a good a-flion, by taking this their 
 ddctt into your fcrvice. After this preface, Am- 
 bj"ofe exhorted Sufan, with a grave and cxDmmand- 
 ing tone, to be good, and ck> her duty ; then taking 
 his leave of Madame dc Varonne, went to his new 
 employment with his friend Nicault. 
 
 Who may pretend to dcfcribe what pafled in the 
 k'\i\ of Madame de Varronnc. Gratitude, admi- 
 ration.
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 8^ 
 ration, aftonlfliment overwhelmed her, not only 
 at the o-enerofity, but the fudden change of tem- 
 per and behaviour in Ambrofe. No man could 
 fliew greater refped than he did, who lately 
 was fo blunt and peevifli : fince he had become 
 her benefactor, he was no longer the fame j he 
 added humility to benevolence, and delicacy to 
 heroifm ; his heart inftantlyinfpired him with every 
 gentle precaution, left he fhould wound the feelings 
 of fenfibility and misfortune ; he underftood the' 
 facred duty of impofmg obligations upon others, 
 and felt that no perfon is truly generous, who hum- 
 bles, or even puts to the blufh, thofe whom they 
 affift. 
 
 The next day Madame deVaronne faw nothing 
 of Ambrofe till the evening, when he juft called, 
 and contriving to have Sufan fent out for a mo- 
 ment, he drew from his pocket a bit of paper, in 
 which his day's wages were wrapped, laid it on the 
 table, and faid, there macuun is ?ny fmcdl mite ; then' 
 calling in Sufan, ftaid not for an anfwer, but re- 
 turned to his friend Nicault. How fweet muft' 
 have been his fleep after fuch labour ! how pleafmg 
 his dreams after a day fo fpent ! hov/ chearful was 
 he when he awaked ! If we are fo happy after do-' 
 ing a good deed, how inexpreffible muft be the 
 pleafure of an heroic adtion. 
 
 Ambrofe, faithful to the fublime duties he had 
 impofcd upon hinifelf, paid every day a vifit to^ 
 
 Madame
 
 86 THE TALES OF THE C A 3 T L E. 
 
 Madame de Varonnc, to leave with her the fruits 
 of his induftry ; he only received as much at the 
 end of each month as would pay his waflierwoman, 
 and fome bottles of beer drank on Sundays and 
 holidays; nor would he retain that fmall fum, 
 but afked it as a gift of his miflrefs. In vain did 
 Madame de Varonne, fenfibly afHicled at thus rob- 
 bing the generous Ambrofe, perfuade him fhe could 
 hve on lefs; he would not hear her, or if he did, 
 it was with fuch evident diftrefs of heart that flic 
 was foon obliged to be filent. 
 
 Madame de Varonne, on her part, hoping to 
 give fome rcfpite to the labours of Ambrofe, work- 
 ed without ceafmg at netting. Sufan alTiiled her, 
 and went to fell the product of her induftry; but 
 when fhe fpoke to Ambrofe of this, and exagge- 
 rated the profits, he would only reply, So much 
 the better, I am glad of it, and immediately 
 change the fubje£l. Time produced no alteration 
 in his condu6l ; during four years he never in the 
 leaft varied from the virtuous ardour with which 
 he began. 
 
 The moment at length approached, in which 
 Madame de Varonne was to experience remorfe 
 the mod bitter, and pangs the mofl: afflidting. 
 
 One night as fhe fat expecting Ambrofe, as 
 ufual, file faw the fcrvant of Nicault ejitcr her 
 chamber, who came to tell her Ambrofe was ii> 
 ill he was obliged to be put to bed. Madame 
 
 dc
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 87 
 
 (le Varonne inftantly defired the girl to conduct 
 heij- to her mailer's houfe, and at the fame time 
 ordered Sufan to go for a phyfician. Nicault, 
 who had never feen her before, was a good deal 
 furprized ; fhe defired him to Ihew her the apart- 
 
 •ment of Ambrofe. -The apartment, my lady! 
 
 it's impofiible ImpofTible ! how ? why ?— — 
 
 One's obliged to go up a ladder to get into the 
 
 loft where he lies, your ladyfhip A ladder ! — • 
 
 and a loft ! poor Ambrofe go fhew 
 
 me where it is But your ladyfhip will break 
 
 your ladyihip's neck, befides it's fuch a hole— — 
 your ladyfhip can't ftand upright. —*— Madame de 
 Varonne could not reftrain her tears, fhe beg- 
 ged Nicault would inftantly fhew her the way, 
 and he brought her to the foot of a little ladder, 
 which file had much difficulty to climb ; this led 
 her into a difmalloft, in one corner of which Am- 
 brofe was lying upon a bed of ftraw Ah ! my 
 
 dear Ambrofe, cried flie, in what a fituation do I 
 find you ! And you told me you had a good lodg- 
 ing, that you were perfetSWy fatislied.— - 
 
 Ambrofe was not in a condition to reply, he 
 had been light-headed fome time, which fhe pre- 
 fejitly perceived, and was mofl fenfibly and juflly 
 afflicted at the fight. 
 
 Sufan atlaft arrived, followed by the phyfician, 
 v^ho v/as evidently furprized, at entering fuch an 
 apartment, to fee a lady, Whofe mien and fuperior 
 
 deportment
 
 88 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 deportment befpoke her rank, weeping in defpair 
 over a poor journeyman brazier in a ftraw-bed.— 
 He approached the fick perfon, examined him at- 
 tentively, and faid they had called him too late. 
 
 Imagine the condition of Madame de Varonne 
 when fhe heard this fentence pronounced. 
 
 Ah, poor Ambrofe, faid Nicaulr, but it's all 
 
 his own fault he has been ill for thefe eight 
 
 days paft, but he would keep on j there was no 
 perfuading him, he would work. Atlaft he could 
 not hold his head up any longer, but for all that we 
 had much ado to get him to bed. He under- 
 took more than he could go through, that he might 
 board and lodge with us, and (o now he has killed 
 himfclf with downright labour. 
 
 Every word Nicault uttered was a mortal ftab 
 to the peace of Madame de Varonne j flie ad- 
 dreffed hcrfelf to the phyfician, and with wring- 
 ing hands and flowing tears conjured him not to 
 abandon Ambrofe. He was a man of humanity ; 
 and befides, his curiofity was flrongly incited by 
 every thit>g he had heard and fccn, he therefore 
 readily engaged to fpend part of the night with 
 his patient. Madame de Varonne then fent for 
 bedding, blankets, and flieets, and, with thc.af- 
 fiftance of Sufan, made up a bed, on which Am- 
 brofe was gently laid by Nicault and the phyfician ; 
 after which (he fat hcrfelf down on a ftool, and 
 gave free vent to her tears. 
 
 About
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 89 
 
 About four In the morning the phyfician went, 
 after he had bled the patient, and pfomifed to re- 
 turn at noon. As for Madame de Varonne, you 
 may eafily imagine fhe never quitted him a m.o- 
 m.ent ; fne remained eight and forty hours at his 
 bcJ-fide without the leafl hope ; at laft, on the 
 third day, the phyfician thought he perceived.,, 
 feme favourable fymptoms, and at night declared 
 him out of danger. 
 
 The Baronnefs had proceeded thus far, when 
 Madame de Clemire, fearing that fo much fpeak- 
 ing would fatigue her, interrupted her, although it 
 was not half after nine o'clock, and defired her 
 to finiih her llory on the morrow evening.—— 
 What leave off already, cried Caroline ? I'm fure 
 
 it is not late Have you not obferved, faid 
 
 Madame de Clemire, that your grandmamma has 
 coughed and become hoarfe within this quarter of 
 
 an hour ? Mamma I A truly fenfible heart 
 
 ought to be more attentive, it ought always to 
 have a dread of abufmg complaifance, or impofmg 
 
 upon good-nature Dear mamma, I feel I have 
 
 been wrong Then, my dear, I am fure you 
 
 will be careful how you commit the like error in 
 future ; you will not hefitate to facrifice your 
 plcafure to your gratitude, or even to the decorum 
 of fociety. 
 
 After this fhort leiTon they retired to reft, and 
 
 Oil
 
 90 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 on the morrow the Baronnefs thus conthiued her 
 recital. 
 
 I fhall not attempt to defcribe the joy of Madame 
 de Varonne when ftie faw Ambrofe out of danger ; 
 fhe would have watched the night following, but 
 Ambrofe, who now was no longer iight-headcd, 
 would by no means confent, and fhe returned 
 home, overcome with fatigue. The phyfician 
 came on the morrow to vifit her, and fhe was fo 
 much obliged to him, fo grateful for the vaft at- 
 tention he had paid to Ambrofe, that fhe could not 
 refufe to anfwer his queflions : fhe related her hif- 
 lor\\ and futisiied his curiofiry. Three d?Lys after 
 this, he was obliged to return fuddenly to Paris, 
 for he did not refide at St. Germain, leaving 
 Madame de Varonne in good health, and Ambrofe 
 recovering. 
 
 The fituation of Madame de Varonne, how- 
 ever, was at this inftant as critical a? it was dif- 
 trefTmg : in a week fhe had expended on Am- 
 brofe what little money flie pofTelTed, except juft 
 enough to fupply them for four or five days. But 
 Ambrofe could not, without the moft imminent 
 danger, begin to work again fo foon, and flie 
 Ihuddercd with fear left necefTity fhould urge him 
 to labour once more at the hazard of his life. Then 
 it was that fhe felt all the horror of want, and re- 
 proached herfclf moft bitterly for having accepted 
 the money of ihe generous Ambrofe. Had it not 
 
 been
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 9I 
 been for me, faid fhe, he would have been happy ; 
 his induftry would have procured him a comfort- 
 able livelihood : his faithful attachment to me has 
 robbed hirn of eafe, health, and happinefs — nay, 
 
 yet, perhaps, of life And I muft link to the 
 
 grave without acquitting this vaft obligation 
 
 Acquitting ! Alas were the univerfe at my 
 
 command, it would be impoflible ! God alone 
 
 can difcharge a debt fo facrcd ! God alone can 
 worthily reward virtue fo fublimc ! 
 
 One evening as Madame de Varonne fat pro- 
 foundly abforbed in fuch like melancholy reflections, 
 Sufan came running, out of breath, to tell her 
 
 that a great lady wanted to fpeak with her. A 
 
 lady ! faid her miftrefs, what lady ? You are 
 
 miftaken No, no, be quick, anfwered Sufan, I 
 
 faw her myfelf, and fhe faid, fays fhe, I want to 
 fpeak v/ith Madame de Varonne, who lives up 
 three pair of flairs at M. Daviet's ; flie faid this 
 out of her coach window : a fine coach, with fix 
 fine horfes ; fo as I happened to be flanding at the 
 door and heard her, I anfwered and faid, fays I, 
 that's here, fays I, an't pleafe your ladyfhip ; and 
 fo, fays fhe, go, my dear, and tell Madame dc 
 Varonne, that I beg {he will do me the honour to 
 permit me to fpeak a few words with her ; ■■ ■ 
 
 whereupon I put my befl leg foremoft, and 
 
 Sufan was interrupted by two or three gentle 
 taps on the door, v.'hich Madame de Varonne, 
 
 with
 
 ^2 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 witK great emotion, rofe to open. She drew 
 back, and beheld a moft beautiful lady enter and 
 advance with a timid, refpeflful, and compaf- 
 fionate air. Madame de Varonne ordered Sufan 
 to leave the room, and as foon as they were alone, 
 the unknown lady began the converfation by 
 faying, I am happy, madam, in being the firft to 
 ihform you, that the king has at lafl: come to the 
 knowledge of your fituation, and that his goodncfs 
 means hereafter to recompenccyou for the former 
 
 ihjuftice of fortune towards you. Oh, Am- 
 
 brofe ! exclaimed Madarne de Varonne, and 
 clafped her h?.rids, and raixcd her eyes to heaven, 
 with the moft forcible and expreflive picture of 
 joy and gratitude in her countenance. 
 
 Her vifitant could not refrain from tears. She 
 approached Madame de Varonne, and taking her 
 jlffeflionately by the hand, faid, come, madam, 
 come to the apartments that are prepared for you, 
 
 come Oh ! Madam, interrupted Madame de 
 
 Varonne, what can I fay ? how fpcak? Yet if 
 
 I durft 1 beg your pardon but, madam, I 
 
 have a benefaftor fuch a benefaaor ! fuffer me 
 
 to tell you how 1 will leave you at full liberty, 
 
 faid the lady, and left my company fhould at pre- 
 fent be the leaft embarrafsment, I will not even 
 go with you to your houfe, I diall return home- 
 wards, but firft I muft condua you to your coach, 
 
 which
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 93 
 
 which waits at the door My coach ! Yes, 
 
 dear madam, come, let us lofe no time. 
 
 In faying this, (he prefented her arm to Ma- 
 dame de Varonne, who fcarce had power to de- 
 fcend the ftairs. When they had reached the door, 
 the lady defired one of her footmen to call Madamt 
 de Faronne^s fervants.—-^^h.t. thought herfelf in a 
 dream, and her aftoniftiment increafed when ftie 
 faw tli€ footman beckon the carriage, which was 
 fimple and elegant, to the door, let down the ftep, 
 and heard him fay, my lady's carriage is ready. 
 The unknown lady then accompanied her to her 
 coach, took her leave,, and ftept into her own 
 carriage. 
 
 Madame de Varonne's footm.an waited to re- 
 ceive her orders, and fhe, with a gentle and trem- 
 bling voice, defired to be drove to the houfe of 
 Nicault, the brazier. You will eafily conceive, 
 my children, the lively emiOtion, the agitation, 
 which the fight of that houfe occafioned in her 
 
 heart She drew the cord, fhe flopped, uie 
 
 opened the door herfelf, and leaning upon her 
 footman's fhoulder for fupport, entered the fhop of 
 Nicault. 
 
 The firft objedi flie beheld was Ambrofe 
 
 Ambrofe himfelf, in his working drefs, fcarce out 
 of the bed of ficknefs, and again, notwithftanding 
 
 his weaknefs, endeavouring to labour. The tcn- 
 
 dernefs, the fatisfailion, the joy {he felt, are un- 
 utterable i
 
 94 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 utterable ; he was labouring for her, and fhe came 
 to fnatch him from thofe painful labours, to relcafe 
 him from fatigue and mifery. Then it was (lie 
 •tafted, in all it's purity, that deep and well founded 
 
 gratitude which fuperior minds alone can tafte. 
 
 Come, cried fhe with tranfport, Come, noble 
 
 Ambrofe follow me quit your labours and 
 
 your cares J they are ended; your fiite is changed; 
 delay not a moment, but come.— — 
 
 In vain did the aftonilhed Ambrofe bes an ex- 
 planation, in vain did he defire time at leaft to put 
 on his Sunday cloaths ; Madame de Varonne was 
 incapable of hearing, or of anfwering ; fhe took hold 
 of his arm, dragged him along, and obliged him to 
 get into the carriage.— —Would you pleafe, ma- 
 dam, to be drove to your newhoufc ? faid the fervant 
 
 -——Her heart leaped within her Yes, faid fhe, 
 
 fixing her eyes, that overflowed with tears, upon 
 Ambrofe Yes Drive us to our new houfe. 
 
 Away they went, and Madame de Varonne re- 
 counted every thing as it had happened to Ambrofe, 
 who liflened with a joy mixed with fear and doubt : 
 he fcarcely durft believe in happinefs fo extraor- 
 dinary, fo unhoped. The carriage, at length, 
 flopped at a neat little houfe, in the foreft de St. 
 Germain, and they alighted : as they entered the 
 hall, they were met by the unknown lady, who 
 had been waiting for their arrival, and who pre- 
 
 fciitcd a paper to Madame de Varonne. Tl^e 
 
 king,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 95 
 
 king, faid {he, has deigned to charge me with 
 tliis, madam, that I might remit it to you ; it is 
 a brevet for a penfion often thoufand Hvres (four 
 hundred guineas) a year, with a Uberty of leaving 
 half that fum to whoever you Ihall pleafe to no- 
 minate at your deceafe. 
 
 This is indeed a benefa6tion, cried Madame de 
 
 Varonne Behold that perfon, madam, behold 
 
 tliat nobly virtuous man, who is truly worthy of 
 your protedlion, and the favour of his fovereign. 
 
 Ambrofe, who at firft had placed himfelf be- 
 hind his miftrefs, felt his embarafsment increafe 
 at thefe words, and taking off his cap, retreated 
 with a bafliful air ; for notwithftanding the excefs 
 of his joy, he fek a painful confufion at hearing 
 himfelf fo much praifed ; befides that he was a 
 little vexed to be feen, for the firft time, by fo 
 fine a lady, in his leathern apron, dirty jacket, 
 and without his wig, and could not help regret- 
 ting, in fome degree, the want of his Sunday 
 cl oaths. 
 
 The unknown lady following, cried. Stop, Am- 
 brofe ftop let me look at you, let me 
 
 confider you a moment. — Dear madam, 
 
 faid Ambrofe, bowing, I have done nothing 'but 
 what was very natural, nothing to aftonilh any 
 one. 
 
 Here Madame de Varomie interrupted him, to 
 relate, which Ihe did with rapidity and enthufiafm, 
 
 hovf
 
 96 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE- 
 how much fhe owed her fupport, her all, her Hfc 
 itfelf, to Ambrofe. When fhe had ended, the 
 unknown lady, deeply affected, fighed, and raifing 
 her eyes to heaven faid And have I at lall, 
 
 •after meeting fo much ingratitude in the world, 
 
 "have I the exquifite delight of finding two hearts 
 truly fenfible, truly noble !—— Adieu, madam, 
 
 "continued fhe adieu be happy;— —this 
 
 houfe, and all that it contains, is your's ; you will 
 
 "receive diredlly the firft quarter of your penfion— 
 As fhe finifhed fhe approached the door, but 
 Madame de Varonne ran, bathed in tears, and 
 threw herfelf at her feet. The lady raifed, ten- 
 derly embraced her, and departed. She had fcarcely 
 quitted the threfliol d, before the door again open- 
 ed, and the phyfician, to whom Ambrofe owed 
 his life, entered. 
 
 Oh ! exclaimed Ccefar, I fufpea it v/as the 
 good phyfician who related the ftory to this un- 
 known lady. It v.as, anfwered the Ba- 
 
 ronnefs. Madam,e de Varonne, the moment fhe 
 beheld him, immediately comprehended the whole 
 affair. After having teftified the gratitude with 
 which her heart overflowed, fhe learnt from him 
 that the unknown lady was Madame de P***, 
 who refided always at Verfailles, where fhe had 
 great influence. I have been her phyfician, faid 
 he, for thcfc ten years ; I knew her benevolence, 
 and was certain fhe would interefl herfelf exceed- 
 ingly
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 97 
 
 ingly in your behalf, when fhe had heard your 
 hiftory. No fooner, indeed, had I related it, 
 than fhe" began to verify my hopes ; fhe purchafed 
 this houfe, and obtained the penfion of which fhe 
 has given you the brevet. 
 
 As the phyfician was ending his recital, the 
 fervant entered, and informed Madame deVaronne 
 fupper was ferved up ; fhe prevailed on the phyfi- 
 cian to flay, and, leaning upon the arm of Am- 
 brofe, walked into the other apartment, where fhe 
 defired Ambrofe to place himfelf by her fidfe. 
 Ambrofe excufed himfelf, and faid, it was not 
 proper he fhould fit at table with his honoured 
 miflreis. How, replied fhe, is not my benefactor 
 tiud my friend my equal ? The modefl, the gene- 
 •rous Ambrofe obeyed, and, with the phyfician on 
 one fide of her, and Ambrofe on the other, Ma- 
 dame de Varonne enjoyed, that happy evening, all 
 the pure and delicious pleafures, which gratitude 
 and blifs inexpreflible could infpire, and v/liich a 
 tender and a feeling heart could know. 
 
 You may well fuppofe that Amxbrofe had the 
 next day, thanks to Madame de Varonne, a drefs 
 fuitable to his new fortune j that his apartment 
 v/as fitted up and furnifhed with every poITiblc 
 care ; that Madame de Varonne during her whole 
 life caufed him to partake her fortune, and that 
 fhe never received money without recoUeding, 
 with the utmofl fufceptibility, the time vr-heq the 
 VOL. I. F faitliful
 
 98 THTL TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 flxithfui Ambrofe brought his day's wages In a 
 bit of paper, laid it upon the table, and faid — — 
 fberi\ inadain^ h my f mall mite. 
 
 This ftory, my children, continued the Baron- 
 nefs, proves what your mamma has before faid, 
 that there is no conditoin of life, no clafs of men 
 in which the heroifm of virtue is not to be found ; 
 and it furtlier proves, that did men only underftand 
 their own intereft they would all be virtuous. No- 
 ble actions are feldom buried in oblivion ; it is al- 
 moft impoffibie to prevent a fublime condudl from 
 obtaining a fignal reward. 
 
 Ambrofe, in fupporting his lady, ailed entirely 
 from a generous heart ; but let us for a moment 
 fuppofe ambition had been his fole motive, and we 
 Ihall find he could not poiTibly have taken anyway 
 fo efFeclual to accomplifh his deflres. In fuch a 
 cafe this would have been his manner of reafon- 
 ing: 
 
 ", I wifh to raife myfelf from the low fituatlon 
 ** in which fortune has thrown me ; what means 
 **, fhall I purfue ? I am poor and unknown, how 
 ** Ihall I attra6l the notice and benevolence of 
 *' thofe wiio have the power to change my fate ? 
 *f What is the moft, certain method of fixing the 
 *J attention of the world, and infpiring it with an 
 
 ", efFedual defire to fervc mc ? Genius ? That 
 
 <' I have not. And had I the greateft I ftiould be 
 **■ liable to be confounded among others : the 
 
 *' number
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 99 
 
 " number is fmall which genius can dazzle or de- 
 " light i few underftand its value, and the cold 
 " admiration it infpires, feldom comes from the 
 " heart. What then is the merit which is univer- 
 *' fally interefting ? Virtue alone has this irrefifti- 
 " ble charm. But to diftinguifh myfeif I muft 
 " poflefs fomething more than mere probity : that 
 " procures efteem, but not admiration. — Chance 
 •' now affords me an opportunity to obtain the 
 " end I propofe.. Madame de Varonne is ready 
 *' to fmk under her misfortunes j fhe faall owe 
 " her exiftence to me. Her gratitude, foon or 
 *' late, will find the means of publiihing this vir- 
 ** tuous adlion to my renovv^n. I in the mean 
 " time muft be filent, for were it divulged by me 
 " it would lofeall its merit." 
 
 Nothing, interrupted Csefar, can be more true : 
 the concluiions are wonderfully juft. Self-intereft 
 might have counfelled Ambrofe to an act which 
 virtue performed. 
 
 Without doubt, anfwered Madame de Clemire •, 
 and the reafoning which you find fo conclufive in 
 this inftance, will be equally good in every other. 
 Self-intereft, well underftood, would make us 
 fincere, upright, juft, and generous. Hence a 
 celebrated writer fays, (a) " Folly alone can 
 " make us wicked, folly alone can. make us 
 " knaves j and it i,s ftill a more ftur^iid degree of 
 F 2 « folly 
 
 (a) M, Gallard, WJlo'ire dsCharkmagnf:. 'Tvme I.p.zj^^
 
 100 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 " folly to conneil ideas of fuperiority and gran- 
 " deur to dcvaflation and tyranny, or of wifdom 
 *' and genius to fraud and artifice." 
 
 How mamma, cried Caroline, are there people 
 who fuppofe that tyranny is grandeur ? 
 
 Unhappily, my dear, anfwered Madame de Cle- 
 mire, hiftory furnifhes us with too many proofs. 
 Almoft all hiilorians are lavifh of the title of great, 
 to men and monarchs, who are renowned only for 
 their injuftice and ufurpationsj for fuch continu- 
 ally are great conquerors. 
 
 And fo men may become celebrated without 
 being virtuous ? 
 
 Certainly ; but they are always hated and un- 
 happy. Celebrity may be acquired by extraordi- 
 nary a<51:ions of any kind ; but virtuous ones alone 
 Can beftow a juft and defirablc fame. 
 
 I underftand you, mamma; for want of refledlion 
 we may fomctimes admire a conqueror, becaufe 
 his courage hides his Injuftice ; I conceive that 
 to be very poflible. But, pray, how can fraud and 
 cunning ever be miftaken for wifdom ? 
 
 Nor.e but ^ools, my dear, ever do make this 
 miftakc. But the clafs of fools is very extenfivc, 
 and therefore there are abundance of people who 
 are thus deceived. Hear v/hat the author I have 
 juft quotec\, fays on that fubjctSl : 
 
 *<• Every deceitful man is efTentially a foolifti 
 •* man, runs? diredtly from the goal, and, by the 
 
 " nature
 
 THE TALES OF THE C A S T^-^. ICt 
 
 " nature of things, infullibly becomes, fooner or 
 " later, the dupe of his own artifices : for there is 
 *' no fraud fo deep as to be entirely hid from the 
 " eye of fufpicion ; no trick that all men do not 
 " revolt againft as foon as it is feen." 
 
 The fifth evening ended with this citation j 
 Madame de Clemire rofe, and every body retired to 
 reft, delighted with the hiftory of Madame deVa- 
 ronne and the virtuous Ambrol'e. 
 
 It was then the twenty-fifth of February, the 
 cold was exceflive, and Madame de Clemire had 
 promifed Caefar to take him a long walk. Ke 
 begged of her to go to the foreft of Faulin : fhe 
 confented, and as Caroline and Pulcheria both 
 had colds, they were not of the party. They f^t 
 out at ten o'clock in the morning ; the place they 
 were going to was a league and a half dillant ; a 
 carriage therefore followed for them to walk one 
 half of the way and ride the other, that they might 
 not make the dinner wait, which was always ferved 
 between twelve and one. 
 
 The cold had fcarcely been fo piercing all the 
 winter as it was that morning; Csefar at firft com- 
 plained a little, but in lefs than half an hour told 
 his m.amma he could bear it very well. And yet, 
 faid Madame de Clemire, the degree of cold is 
 all the fame as when we firft fat out, but you ai-e 
 now more accuftomed to it, and therefore feel it 
 lefs. Thus it is y/ith all phyfical evils : we Inure 
 F 3 ourfelves
 
 102 THE TALES OF THE CAST. LI. 
 
 ourfelves to all thofe that may be fupported with» 
 out death being the confequence j habit makes the 
 moll frightful and dangerous objecSls familiar, and 
 robs even grief of its fting. This is a truth which 
 it is very neccffary well to comprehend j becaufe 
 it teaches us to face the pains and misfortunes at- 
 tendant on human nature with fortitude. 
 
 Yes, mamma, faid Csefar, but there are fome 
 people fo naturally delicate that they cannot habi- 
 tuate themfclves to fufFerings. I remember you 
 once faid, that Madame de Beauvais, after the lofs 
 of her law-fuit, never could fupport poverty, or to 
 live retired in the country. 
 
 True, my dear, faid flie, but this is fo uncoirw 
 mon an inftance, that it only ought to be looked 
 upon as an exception v/hich never can happei^ 
 but to feebk and degenerate minds : it is not in 
 nature j it is die effedt of luxury, and a bad edu- 
 cation. 
 
 Then, mamma, many people that appear to us 
 extremely miferable arc not fo much fo as we be- 
 lieve. 
 
 That is to fay, my dear, they fufFer lefs than 
 we fuppofe they do, but for that very reafon they 
 are more worthy of our compaflion and afliftance. 
 He, who couragcoufly fubmits to his fate, and 
 fuffers without murmuring, is certainly a moft 
 refpedlable being 5 and it muft be a mean and in- 
 fcnfible mind that can rcfufc its pity to a man, 
 
 who
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, lOJ 
 
 who, obliged to endure, hardens himfelf in forrow, 
 and fupports pain nobly. Such virtuous refigna- 
 tion jfhould incite our admiration, and render 
 fympathy more tender and aftive. Befides, it is 
 very natural to fhrink from beholding mifery in 
 others, which we ourfelves could fupport without 
 complaining. This is a fublime fenfation, and 
 common to all fuperior minds, of which we hsve 
 daily a thoufand proofs. For example, I can fee 
 myfelf bled, and hold the bafon, and yet I am af- 
 fected when I look at the lancet wounding the 
 vein of another. I have feen yoUr papa, when his 
 arm was broken, fupport its being fet again with 
 the utmoft compofure, and yet he was almoft ill 
 the day the fame accident happened to Thibaut, 
 your uncle's valet. 
 
 That is very true, faid Ca;far, I know it by 
 myfelf, mamma ; I fall down, hurt or cut myfelf, 
 and fcarce take any notice of it, and yet I cannot 
 look at another perfon's blood without feeling fot 
 for them very much. 
 
 Hence you may learn, anfwered Madame de 
 Clemire, that it is not always natural to prefer 
 ourfelves to others ; and that he who thinks only 
 of and for himfelf, and who is not afFefled by the 
 misfortunes of others, is a vicious and degraded 
 beinor. 
 
 O 
 
 Converfmg thus, they came to a large meadow 
 covered over with fnow, through which a brook 
 F 4 ran
 
 Id4 THE TALES OK THE OA S T L E. 
 ran that was frozen, where Caefar wifhed to di- 
 vert hlmfelf a Httle with Hiding. In order to have 
 a good run he went to the fide of a copfe that 
 bordered upon the meadow, and fomething catch- 
 ing his eye he entered the wood, where Madame 
 de Clemire loft fight of him for a moment ; Caifar 
 returned almoft in an inftant, crying out as loud 
 as he could, " run, run, mamma run perhaps 
 
 " they are not dead." " Who are not dead, 
 
 *' child ? What have you feen ?" faid Madame de 
 Clemire. " Oh dear, mamma, two children, 
 " that the froft has feized, lying on the ground 
 " quite infenfible." 
 
 Madame de Clemire ran inftantly, and Caefar, 
 full oftendernefs and pity, conduced her towards 
 a bufh, where two children were laid fo that both 
 their faces were hid. As fhe drew near flie faw 
 the eldeft of the two had ftript himfelf to his fhirt, 
 and laid himfelf upon the other face to face. Good 
 God, cried fhe, they are certainly two brother?, 
 and the eldeft has had the generofity to ftrip him- 
 felf tliat he might clothe die youngeft Oh, 
 
 noble child !— I hope to God we arc not too late 
 to fave them. 
 
 Madame de Clemire then called to her fervants 
 to take and put them in the carriage inftantly, 
 and CseHir fnatched off" his great coat, and threw 
 it over the eldeft. Morel then took the eldeft in 
 his arms, and as he lifted him faid, he is quite ftift', 
 
 lam
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. lO^ 
 
 I am afraid he Is paft recovery. Csfar, the mo- 
 ment he beheld the face of the child, burffc into 
 tears, and cried out, oh, good God, mamma, it 
 is poor Auguftin and his brother Charles. C^efar 
 was right, and Madam de Cle'mire, as foon as 
 file faw him, found her paflions ftill more ftrongly 
 interefted, and mingled her tears with Caefar's, 
 Her heart was pierced when flie beheld death 
 pictured on the face of the generous Auguftin> 
 efpecially when fhe reprefented to herfelf the dif*. 
 traclion of the unhappy mi other of fuch a child. 
 
 Morel and another footman held the children in 
 their arms, and allured her they were dead, but 
 file neverthelefs infilled on their beijig immediately 
 put into the carriage, and ordered Morel to get 
 in with and convey them to the caftle with all 
 poffible fpeed, continuing to rub them all the way, 
 which he inftantly obeyed. The other fervant 
 ftaid to condu6l Madam de Clemire and Cafar, 
 who foon loft fight of the carriage. 
 
 Madame de Clemire and Caefar exerted them- 
 felves to make all poflible hafte, and arrived at 
 the caftle fatigued, but exceedingly anxious for 
 the fate of the children. As they entered the 
 avenue they faw, and were feen by Caroline, Pul- 
 cheria, and the Abbe, who all called out aloud 
 tliat Auguftin and Charles were both alive. The 
 news made Caefar weep with joy, and tired as he 
 was he fprang to kifs his fifters with tranfport. 
 F 5 They
 
 I06 THE TALES OP THE CASTLE. 
 They all ran diredtly to the room, where the pa- 
 tients were ftill undergoing the means of recovery; 
 Madame de Clemire found them reviving, but not 
 yet come to themfelves ; fhe fent for their mo- 
 ther, who arrived juft as Charles, who had fuffer- 
 ed lefs than his brother, began to look about him, 
 and pronounce a few words. About an hour 
 after Auguftin gave figns of recolIe6lion, and knew 
 his mother. The firft word he uttered was 
 Charley ! brother !—— 
 
 After fome time, a phyfician^iat had been fent 
 for came, who faid, that though there was yet 
 much to be apprehended, he believed them out of 
 danger. 
 
 Madeleine being now fomething more com-' 
 pofed, related to Madame de Clemu-e how they 
 had gone from home, at eight o'clock in the 
 morning, to gather fire wood, and, not finding 
 them return fo foon as ufual, her hufband at half 
 paft nine had gone in queft of them ; that he, be- 
 ing deceived by tracks in the fnow made by other 
 children, had gene to the contrary fide of the WQodi 
 to where they were unhappily frozen. 
 
 Caifar and his fillers were employed all the 
 evening by their attentions for Auguftin ; the 
 whole houfc was interefled in behalf of that ami- 
 able boy ; no perfon would go to bed till the ef- 
 feft of the remedies that were given him were 
 known, which was not till midnight i and feveral 
 
 of
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, IC/ 
 
 of the fervants fat up all night in his chamber. 
 At break of dayCsefar again was at the door, 
 and he heard with the moft heartfelt fatisfaftiou 
 the two brothers were both almoft well, that they 
 talked as ufual, and were entirely come to the 
 life of reafon. 
 
 In the afternoon Auguftih was permitted to get 
 up, and Csefar to vifit him ; he beheld and' 
 kifled him with an inconceivable delight. The 
 day following the boy was in a flate to tell the 
 particulars of his own ftory* 
 
 The family all gathered round Aiiguftin, 
 who v*'as placed betv/een his brother and mother, 
 and was the hiftorian of the evening. He re- 
 lated, with great fimplicity and feeling, that 
 Charley, inftead of gattiering flicks, would fit, 
 down, and that prefently the cold had fuch power 
 over him as to deprive him of the ufc of his fenfes ; 
 that he (Auguftin) in vain endeavoured to reco\'er 
 him, by breathing up6n, and rubbing him with 
 his hands ; that feeing him continue to look blue 
 in the face, he made the wood echo with his cries ; 
 that he called to his father feveral times for help, 
 and that when iiobody heard nor anfwered he be- 
 gan to weep J that his tears dropping upon Charley'?. 
 face, froze almoft diriedWy, and this made him 
 cry ftill more ; that, however, he did not entirely 
 lofe his courage, but endeavoured to raife him up 
 and' carry him on his backj but that being hlm- 
 F 6 fvlfj.
 
 I08 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 fclf, by this time, half frozen, he wanted ftrength, 
 and fell down befide his brother. At laft he faw 
 no other way to fave his poor Charley, but to 
 take ofFhis coat, and then his waiftcoat, and then 
 every thing elfe he had on, to cover him up and 
 keep him warm ; that then at that inftant poor 
 Charley opened his eyes, looked at him, and 
 pufhed away the cloaths, as if he wanted him to 
 put them on again j that then he began to be 
 leized with a kind of numbnefs and drowzinefs, 
 and to lofe his feeling, and fo he went and lay 
 
 upon his poor Charley. And fo, fays Auguftin, 
 
 that that's all-^ — for I don't remember any 
 
 thing more. 
 
 Scarce had Auguftin ended, when Caefar ro(e 
 with impetuofity, and flung himfelf upon his neck; 
 at which Auguftin was furprized, for every thing 
 he had done feemed to him fo natural he could 
 not conceive why it fhould occafion fo much ad- 
 miration. His mother prefently after took him 
 to bed ; and when they were gone, Madame de 
 
 Clemire faid to Caefar Does not this Itory, this 
 
 heroic a>£lion, my foil, pro\ e the truth of v/hat I 
 v/as faying to you during our walk, " that it Is 
 •^ not fo natural as is generally fuppofed, to pre- 
 « fcr one's fclf to others ?'* Auguftin ftript off 
 his cloaths, bccaufc it was lefs painful to him to 
 endure the cold, than to fee the fufferings of his 
 J)rother. Oh ! my child, how fubiime is pity» 
 
 fince
 
 THE TALES OP THE CASTLE. IO9 
 
 fince it can infpire virtue like this ! Far from 
 enfeebling, it ennobles the foul, makes it infen- 
 fible of danger, fuperior to pain, and fearlefs of 
 death ! Never ftifle, never blufh at fuch fenfa- 
 tions : cherifh feelings fo active andcompaflionate, 
 fo natural to the heart of man, and which he 
 never can lofe, without debafing his nature. 
 
 Madame de Clemire now rofe to retire, but 
 Csefar detained her, while he told her how ex- 
 ceedingly forry he was to think that Auguftin 
 muft go back again to his poor cottage in a day 
 or two. Well, child, faid Madame de Clemire, 
 you fhall have your wifh ; I will afk his parents to 
 leave him here ; I will take charge of him, and 
 you fhall be educated together. This promife 
 made Caefar leap for joy. I will teach him every 
 
 thing I know, cried Caefur. Ay, but, faid Pul- 
 
 cheria, how can his father and mother confent to 
 part with fuch a good child ? Afluredly, my dear, 
 anfwered her mamma, they will not hefitate to 
 facrifice their own fatisfa(Slion to the intereft of 
 their child ; the way to fhew their afFecSion is to 
 promote his happinefs ; if they did not they would 
 be without affeilion. 
 
 Accordingly, the next day, Madame de Cle'- 
 mire made the propofal to the parents of Auguftin, 
 who accepted her ofFer with gratitude and joy. 
 Auguftin wept a good deal, when he heard he 
 was to leave his father and mother, and his brother 
 
 Ckarley j
 
 no THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 Charly ; not but he was very ienfible of Csefar's 
 friendfliip for him, and had a great defire to be 
 inftruded, and learn, as he faid, all the fine things 
 that matter knew. 
 
 The children had been fo bufy about Auguftin, 
 that for three or four evenings they had negleded 
 their nightly alTemblies ; at laft, however, they 
 reminded their mamma of their favourite amufe- 
 ment, and night being come, their defires were 
 readily granted. 
 
 You have admired, with great juftice, faid 
 Madam de Clemire, the delicacy and heroifm of 
 Ambrofe ; and you imagine, without doubt, it is 
 impolTible to fhew mofe generofity, attachment, 
 or greatnefs of foul. Well then, my children, 
 I will relate a ftory, in which you will find an 
 example of a ftill fublimer conduft. I have faid 
 fevcral things to the difadvantage of fervant maids 
 in general, becaufe they are commonly ignorant 
 ajid felfifh ; I would have you believe, however, 
 there are fome entirely the reverfe, and that you 
 may be convinced there are, liften to a tale that 
 paffed almoft under my own eyes, and that may 
 be called 
 
 TH R
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. HI 
 
 THE 
 
 HEROISM OF ATTACHMENT. 
 
 N one of the northern provinces of France, 
 there is a fmall corner of the earth, where 
 good faith and virtue fuperfede laws, and give to 
 the inhabitants of that peaceable country a felicity 
 pure and unalterable. — — 
 
 Oh ! mamma, what a charming place ! What 
 is it called ? Have you ever been there ? 
 
 Yes ; in my youth. It's name is S*** ; where 
 I had the pleafure of admiring a people fo happy. 
 The hufbandmen, fimple and induftrious, . iiave 
 neither in their language nor manners the rude 
 clownifhnefs of peafants. The mothers are gentle, 
 the children grateful and obedient, and the young 
 women univerfally modeft ; covetoufnefs and envy 
 are there unknown ; and there are found all that 
 equality, brotherly love, and purity of manners, 
 which conftituted the happinefs of mankind, in 
 the early ages of the world. 
 
 The gentleman, who owned this fpot, had a 
 wife every way worthy to enjoy fuch felicity. 
 Madame de S*** poflefled a fuperior underftand- 
 ing, a benevolent heart, and an enlightened mind. 
 She read, fhe ftudied, Ihe worked, and loved to 
 
 work :
 
 112 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 work : fhe embroidered, made tapeftry, cultivated 
 a flower-garden, kept beehives (8), and bred filk- 
 worms. The care of her houfe was her pleafure ; 
 (he delighted in her domeftic employments j fhe 
 Hcgkded none of them, becaufe fhe under- 
 ftood the duties of her flation ; they are indeed 
 interefling in themfelves, and efpecially to thofe 
 who live in the country. She took a pleafure in 
 looking after her poultry and dairy, and hence 
 found amufement, inftrudlion, and the method 
 of living in abundance upon a very moderate 
 income, 
 
 Infiru6lion ! mamma, interrupted Caroline ; 
 what inflruftion could fhe get there ? 
 
 Much, anfv/ered Madame de Clemire, ajid very 
 ufeful. You have heard that natural hiflory is a 
 very extenfive ftudy, a fcience, divided into a 
 multitude of parts ; many of thefe, and thofe 
 neither the Icall ufeful nor leaft curious, are learnt 
 of courfe, without ftudy, by living in the country, 
 and being employed in country affairs. The 
 things themfelves inflrudl us much more efFeftually 
 than books ; the latter often leave nothing but 
 words in the mind, but the former give birth to 
 ideas never to be effaced. I have known a lady 
 who had gone througli a courfe of natural hiflory 
 in Paris, and who, notwithftunding, could not tell 
 the flowers of an apple-tree from thofe of a cherry- 
 Uee. People who have never lived in the country, 
 
 arc
 
 THE TALES or THE CASTLE. II3 
 
 arc always ridiculoufly ignorant on fome fubje£ls. 
 How can the miracles of nature be ftudied at 
 Paris, where fruits and vegetables are feen only 
 in the market and upon the table, and flowers no 
 where but in vafes ? You can there form no 
 i.dea of the labours or the pleafures of the field. 
 Innocent pleafures ! That are never defpifed but 
 by thofe who have never tafted them : It is for 
 this reafon, that the iliuflrious M. de BoufFon 
 has faid, " Every thing that we wifh, beyond 
 *' what nature has given, is painful, and nothing 
 " is pleafant that fhe does not prefent." 
 
 Well, but mamma, faid Pulcheria, fome people 
 are exceflively fond of Paris, and the fafhionable 
 world, for all that, and fo, to be fore, they find 
 pleafu^e there. 
 
 Thofe people, replied Madame de Clemire, are 
 in a continual hurry and confufion, a kind of in- 
 toxication, which not only deprives them of the 
 faculty of thinking, but even of feeling ; and in 
 fuch circumflances we can by no means be faid to 
 enjoy pleafure, it being a flate of mind produced 
 by a difordered imagination, which fubjedts the 
 heart to violent paflions and impetuous defires. 
 
 What is a paffion, mamma ? 
 
 A palTion is an abfolute and exclufive preference 
 to one obje6l, confequently an unreafonable defire. 
 
 Well, but mamma, there are reafonable and 
 allowable paflions. 
 
 Excefs
 
 114 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Excefs is not always crIminaJ, but it is alwa3rs 
 abfurd. A woman, for example, who loves her 
 hiifband with paflion, is in this predicament. 
 How ! Is fuch a woman unreafonabie ? 
 Certainly, and unhappy too ; for there is no 
 
 happinefs in the abfence of reafon. Surely, 
 
 mamma it is right to love one's hufband with all 
 
 one's heart ? Certainly. As you love my 
 
 papa ?—— Without doubt. Well, rhamma, 
 
 and you prefer my papa to all the world. — — 
 What do you mean, my dear, by preferring him 
 to all the world ? That I have an exclufive prefer^ 
 
 tnce^ as I faid juft now ? Why, mamma, 
 
 you know you would rather have a quarter of an 
 hour's converfation with papa, than play on the 
 
 harpfichord, read, walk, or Very true. I 
 
 prefer his converfation, or even the pleafure of 
 looking at him, to all the amufements in the world ; 
 and what is more, his happinefs is much dearer 
 
 to me than my own. And is not that paflion, 
 
 mamma ? By no means. Why, what can 
 
 paflion do more ? It can be guilty of extrava- 
 gance and folly. But, to give you an idea, you 
 
 know Madame d'Orgimont ? Yes, mamma. 
 
 —The lady whofe hufband took a journey of 
 pleafure lafl: year into RuflTia, and whom you went 
 to vifit when (he kept her bed, fick of chagrin ? 
 
 True, mamma. Well, that was paflion. 
 
 It was paflion that had taken away her Ilrength 
 
 and
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. II5 
 and courage, and deprived her of the power to 
 xefift. her uneafinefs.— — And yet, mamma, one 
 cannot help having a fever.— No j but, if one is 
 not overcome by paflion, abfence will not give it ; 
 becaufe one fhould make ufe of one's reafon, and 
 be rcfigned to one's fate. Madame d' Orgimont 
 had an 2i!oio\ux.t cxclujive preference for her hufbandj 
 for fhe not only preferred his fociety to all others^ 
 in which fhe was I'ight, but it was impoflible for 
 any fociety to pleafe her, if he was not of it j Ihe 
 ■yvould not facrifice the pleafure of feeing him to 
 the education even of her children. 
 
 Ail, mamma, faid Caroline, but you v/ould not 
 do fo, and yet in faft, you love my papa as well 
 as Ihe did M. d'Orgimont, fmce my papa's hap- 
 pinefs is dearer to you than your own. Madame 
 d'Orgimont's affection is more exceffive, but 
 your's is beft. I fee too that paflion, though 
 feemingly allowable, may lea;d us into many errors, 
 as well as make us ill. 
 
 To negled her children, and fret herfelf ill, 
 feid Cffifar, was not to be good or prudent. 
 
 Paflion of every kind, continued Madame de 
 Clemire, impairs our reafon, and neceffarily leads 
 us more or lefs aftray, in proportion to its power 
 
 over us.. But is it poflible, mamma, to live 
 
 without paflion ? Moft certainly. Nay more, 
 
 we are ourfelves the caufe of our paflions j they 
 are our own work, and, as they come but by de- 
 grees,
 
 Il6 THE TALIS OF THE CASTLE, 
 grees, we may at all times eafily flop tneir pro- 
 grefs. When we find any of our inclinations 
 becoming daily more powerful, we fhould im- 
 mediately reprefs them, and — But how, mamma, 
 can one difcover thefe fmall beginnings of paffion ? 
 ■When we are tempted to facrifice to fome 
 amufement, fome perfon, or fome pleafure, any 
 of our duties. 
 
 Oh dear me, mamma, cried Pulcheria, but 
 then I am afraid I have a great many paflions, for 
 if I was my own miftrefs, I fhould often facrifice 
 my fludies to a walk, or a game at fhufHe -board, 
 or my canary-bird, or my fquirrel, or 
 
 That only proves, anfwered Madame de Cle- 
 mire,thatyou are fometimes tired of flu dy, which is 
 often the cafe at your age ; but, in finding other 
 amufements, you regret neither your canary-bird 
 jior your fquirrel ; you have no real preference for 
 them, and therefore no pafTion ; you are only play- 
 ful, wild, and indolent. Oh, I underftand, 
 
 mamma; one mufl firil: have a preference, and then 
 afterwards be tempted to negle£l one's duty ?- 
 
 Yes. Well, mamma, but if by chance, when 
 
 I grow up, I fhould prefer fludy to every other 
 
 amufement, would that hurt me ? No; becaufe 
 
 that would be a very jufl preference.- -Look 
 you then now, mamma, that is a permitted paf- 
 fion. — ~Not at all; preference, fimply, is not 
 paflion.— -Oh true, mamma, I had forgot temp- 
 
 tatlon
 
 th£ tales of the castle. 117 
 tation — — If the pleafure of gaining inftru6tion 
 occafioned you to negledl the duties of fociety, 
 you would do wrong. The pureft, beft, and moft 
 rational pleafure, ceafes to be virtuous the mo- 
 ment it becomes a paffion. Paflion renders us 
 
 blind, weak, unjuft, and extravagant. Then, 
 
 my dear mamma, when you tell me you love 
 your dear Pulcheria paflionately, it is only a way 
 of fpeaking, is it ?— Why, when I fay I love 
 you to madnefs, would you have it to be true ; 
 that is literal ?— — Oh no, I am fure I would not 
 for all the world, have my dear mamma mad.-— — 
 And after what has been faid cannot you con- 
 ceive that pafHon and reafon are incompatible, 
 and that paflion is always a certain degree of mad- 
 nefs ; that to love a perfon paffionately is the 
 fame thing as to love them to madnefs, and that 
 confequently it would be cruel in you to wifh me 
 to love you paflionately ? I fhould lofe my reafon 
 and my virtue, and you would gain no defirable 
 proof of tendernefs. Where it neceflary, I fliould 
 die to fave any one of you, my children, from 
 deftruftion ; I would not hefitate a moment, to 
 lacrifice my life, and make you happy. I. would 
 do every thing heroic which paflion could infpire, 
 but I would not betray any one duty, even for 
 you : that is to fay, great as is my love, it fhould 
 not difhonour or debafe me. Could you vidfh me, 
 
 Pulcheria, to pofTefs contrary ftntiinents ? • 
 
 No,
 
 Il8 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 No, no, dear mamma, cried the children, all 
 together, and running into their mother's arms, 
 who clafped them afFe6i:ionately to her bofom, and 
 could not retain her tears, when (he-felt thofe of 
 Pulcheria drop upon her hand. 
 
 After a few moments of tender filence they con- 
 tinued their difcourfe, and Caefar begged of his 
 mamma to anfwer him another queftion con- 
 cerning the paffions. When, faid he, one has 
 unhappily yielded to a paflion till it has become 
 rooted, may one ftill conquer and expel it ? 
 Moft afluredly, replied his mamma ; any victory 
 may be obtained over ourfelves, when we fmcerely 
 defire to be viftorious : but in fuch )x cafe the ef- 
 fort would be very painful. It is eafy to prefei-ve 
 ourfelves from, but moft hard to eradicate, paf- 
 
 fion. And which -is the way mamma to pre- 
 
 ferve ourfelves from it? By an early habit of 
 
 barkening to reafon, and overcoming whatever 
 defires are contrary to it ; by remembering, that 
 we are ever prefent with the fupreme Being ; a 
 Being pure and omnifcient, and who is dilplcafcd 
 at all excefs : by the fuccours which religion af- 
 fords, the command of ourfelves, and the proper 
 employment of our tim'e : by fuch means, we arc 
 beyond the power of violent paflion. 
 
 But fmce, mamma, excefs of every kind is bad, 
 oueht one to admire the conduct of M. de Laga- 
 riye, the extraordinary gentleman of whom M. 
 
 Fremont
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. II9 
 
 Fremont was telling fuch ftrange things the other 
 day; as, how he forfook the world, turned his 
 feat into a hofpital for the fick, and devoted his 
 life to their care ? Beyond a doubt his con- 
 duit is not only to be admired, but looked upon 
 as the model of perfe(9:ion-— — And yet M. de 
 Lagaraye carried his charity even to paffion ?— — • 
 People in general apply the word paffion only to 
 fuch fenfations as originate in felf, and have per- 
 fonal fatisfadlion for their bafis ; fuch as an in- 
 clination for a certain obje6l, the delight taken in 
 a particular pleafure ; like as an avaricious man 
 delights in the accumulation of riches, or a game- 
 fter in play : or, laftly, to various other vices ; 
 anger, for example, to which they have improperly 
 enough applied the word paffion. But the love 
 of humanity is the moft difmterefted of all fenfa- 
 tions > and the lefs particular, and more extenfive 
 it iSj the more it is fublime. To deprive onefelf 
 of all one's wealth in favour of a perfon that one 
 loves, is a noble and praife-worthy action, and at 
 all times the facrifice of magnanimity j but to 
 give all one pofleffes to wretches, for whom we 
 have no private friendfhip, no fenfation, but that 
 of compaffion, to confecrate one's life to their fer- 
 vice, to abftain from a thoufand gratifications, 
 and treat them like our beloved children, for no 
 other reafon but becaufe they fufFer the miferies 
 incident to men, and are wretched 3 this is virtue 
 
 truly
 
 120 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 truly heroic, truly divine. Benevolence, carried 
 to fuch a height, may perhaps be called a paflion j 
 but it is a very different paffion from all others, 
 iince it is abfolutely difmterefted, and produces 
 actions only of a fpecies the moft fublime. 
 
 But fuppofe, mamma, M. de Lagaraye had had 
 children of his own, vi^ould he have had a risiht to 
 have given all his goods to the poor ? 
 
 No, certainly, for we are under an obligation 
 iirft of all to fulfil the duties impofed upon us by 
 nature. M. de Lagaraye could only have given 
 the furplus to the wretched ; and as he would have 
 been obliged to educate his children, it would have 
 been impoflible for him to have confecratcd his 
 time to the fervice of the poor. 
 
 Well, mamma, faid Caroline, now you have 
 had the goodnefs to anfwer all our queftions, I 
 hope you will go on with the ftory of Madame de 
 3*** ? Willingly anfwered Madame de Clemire, 
 but I do not know where about I was.— Why, 
 mamma, you told us Madame de S*** was happy, 
 becaufe fhc was benevolent ; and how much flie 
 loved the country, and cultivated a flower-garden, 
 and read and worked, and kept bee-hives, and 
 
 bred filk-worms, and and there I believe you 
 
 left off. 
 
 I did fo, anfwered her mamma. Well then 
 
 Madame de S*** fatisfied with her deftiny, 
 
 led a life equally plcalant and innocent. Her 
 
 liufband
 
 THE TALES OF THE CAST-LE. I2r 
 
 hulband, fiir from rich, could not enable her to 
 relieve mifery with money, and yet there was not 
 a day pafTed in which flie did not do feme good ac- 
 tion. There was neither furgeon nor phyfician ,iu- 
 the village j but {he knew fomething of botany, 
 had read UHi/ioire des Plant es ufuelles^ by 
 Chomel, a very good book, in which the proper- 
 ties of herbs and their ufe in pharmacy are 
 taught ; and llie knew Tillot's Advice to the 
 People by rote, a book interefling and eilimable, 
 both by its utility, and the fpirit of humanity in 
 which it is written. With all thefe helps, how- 
 ever, Madame de S*** did not pretend to prac- 
 tife phyfic, becaufe it is an art, that without be- 
 ing perfeil in it, imprudence and madnefs only 
 would pretend to pradife ; but fhe vifited the 
 fick cottages, prevented them from ufmg danger- 
 ous remedies, and occafionaliy prefcribed things 
 that might do good, could do no harm ; fhe car- 
 ried them broth, wine, old linen, confoled them by 
 her prefence, her converfation, and her compaf- 
 fion, and thus proved it poffible to be exceedtn5»^ly 
 benevolent with a very fmall fortune. When we 
 do all the good in our povv'er, we enjoy all the hap- 
 pinefs the pradice of virtue can beflow. 
 
 Madame de S*** had a young woman, nam- 
 ed Marianne, who had lived with her as her 
 maid twelve years, and who was greatly dif- 
 tinguiftied by her goodnefs, difuitereftednef?. 
 
 Vol. I. G aud
 
 122 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 and attachment to her niiftrefs, whofc vir- 
 tues file poflefled, and whofe' example fhc imi* 
 tated. It is true ihe had never been at Paris, 
 and that (lie had not even been in the w<\y of 
 temptations to corrupt or lead aftray a character 
 that was naturally virtuous. Madame de S*** 
 tenderly loved her, and the care fhe took to make 
 her a truly good woman, was one of the great- 
 eft pleafures of her life. Marianne was fomc- 
 thing older than her miftrefs, and flattered her- 
 felf fhe fhould end her days in her fervice, but 
 Providence ordained otherwifc. Madame de S*** 
 ^was attacked by a difeafc, which, though trifling 
 in its origin, by ill treatment became mortal. 
 She met death, not only without fear, but, with 
 the gentle ferenity of a foul, truly penetrated by 
 'the great principles of religion ; and while every 
 one around her abandoned themfclves to that de- 
 fpair which the lofs of a woman like her muft 
 ever infpire, fhe alone remained with an un- 
 Ihaken tranquillity. An axact and proper regimen 
 prolonged her life for fomc months ; fhe did not 
 keep her bed, fhe walked, read, made the young 
 girls of the village come to her as ufual for ir*- 
 ilrudion, converfed with her favourite and faith- 
 ful Marianne, received the vifits of the vicar, and 
 never fufFcred her gentlencfs or prefencc of mind 
 to furfakc her for a moment. 
 
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 THE TALES OP THE CASTLE, I23 
 
 One fine morning in the month of May fhe 
 rofe with Aurora, and, attended by Marianne, 
 walked out into the fields, gained an eminence, 
 from which there was a delightful profpeit, and fat 
 herfelf upon a bank, while Marianne placed her- 
 felf at her feet. She remained a moment, and 
 then rofe, fupported by the arm of Marianne : 
 how this view delights me, faid fhe ! what a 
 line country ! Look at that charming meadow, 
 Marianne, over which we have run fo many 
 hundred times ; it was there we met the good old 
 tlame Veronique, bending beneath a bafket of 
 iipples on her head, and another in her hand ; you 
 v/ould take the one from her head, and I, in fpite 
 of her refinance, the other from her hand, and 
 thus we brought her home to her cottage. Dolt 
 thou remember how merry we were, the grati- 
 tude of the good old woman, and the breakfafl 
 fhe gave us. Turn thy eyes to the right, ani 
 Isehold that row of willows on the borders of the 
 pool, in which, with hook and line, we have fo 
 often fifhed. There it was that we, in company 
 with young Martha and little Babet, have many 
 a time made bafkets of the bulrufhes, and after- 
 wards filled them with violets, lilies of the valley, 
 and filberts. Seeft thou yonder cabin, it belongs 
 to our Frances ; dofl thou remember how thou 
 madeft in two days the gown I gave her at her 
 
 wedding ? A little farther to the left are the 
 
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 124 Tf^^ TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Ikirts of the woo J, where on holidays I kept mr 
 little fchool, during the fine fummer evenings. 
 What happy moments have I fpent furrounded by 
 the laiTes of the village. Haft thou forgot the 
 long and fimple ftories that Margaret ufed to tell 
 us, or the old ballads that Honorina fung with a 
 
 voice fo youthful, fweet, and plaintive. Every 
 
 obje(51: 1 fee around me recalls fome pleafmg idea. 
 Oh, how grateful are fuch traces of memory at 
 this moment ! 
 
 As Madame de S*** pronounced thefe words, 
 Marianne turned her head to hide her tears, 
 which fhe could no longer retain. After a fhort 
 filence, Madame de S*** clafping her hands, and 
 
 raifing them to heaven, exclaimed Oh God ! 
 
 Thou whom I now behold beyond the clouds that 
 brightly decorate the heavens ! thou who hearefl-, 
 underftandeft me, and readeft my very foul ! I 
 thank thee, my Creator ! my Father ! and Bene- 
 fador ! I thank thee, for having placed me in a 
 ftate of life where I have lived fice from the per- 
 fecutions of hatred, the malignity of envy, the 
 contagion of evil examples, and the feduclion of 
 wicked advice. I have had nothing to lead my 
 leafon aftray, or corrupt my heart ; I have nei- 
 ther known the city, nor the court : I have heard 
 that there are flatterers, falfe philofophers, ambiti- 
 ous men ; men degraded by cupidity, and per- 
 verted by pride i I have heard, and have wept for 
 
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 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 125 
 
 their errors, and this fenfatioii has often troubled 
 my repofe : I have been forry for the wicked, but 
 have alv/ays lived far from their abode : unknown 
 to the violence of paffion, the riots or deceits of 
 pleafure, my life has glided away in happy ob- 
 .fcurity ; and my happinefs has been fo much the 
 more pure, in that it has not been diflurbed by 
 the flanders of malice : friendfhip, innocence, and 
 peace, have embelliftied every inftant of my 
 career; I have poffefled the mof!: fubilantial 
 wealth ; and in this awful moment, when the 
 memory of the paft is the punifhment of the wick- 
 ed, a multitude of fweet confolatory recoUeclions 
 croud upon my mind, and I remember, with 
 tranfport, that to virtue alone I owe the pure de- 
 light I now enjoy. Oh God ! hov/ fupreme is 
 
 thy bounty I Thou commanded us to deteft and 
 fly from vice^ and therein thou teacheft us the 
 only poflible means of happinefs upon earth ; nay, 
 doft moreover promife us eternal blifs hereafter, 
 if we do but obey thy beneficent commands. 
 
 As {he faid this, Madame de S*** fell gently 
 into the arms of Marianne, for the fervency with 
 which (he had fpoken had exhaufted her little 
 ftrength. Marianne looking at her,' faw her cheeks 
 pale, and her eyes clofed and motionlefs, and 
 gave a fhriek of terror ; Madame de S*** opened 
 her eyes, and tenderly prefTed the hand of Mari- 
 anne, which fhe held between her ovm. Where- 
 G 3 fore
 
 126 'the TALE« of the CA5TLE. 
 
 fore this alarm, my dear Marianne ? feid (he, 
 with a fmile of grateful benevolence upon her face ; 
 what thou ! whofe piety is fo pure ! art thou not 
 Epfigned ? Is not thy fa^crifice already made ? We 
 fliall meet again where v/e ihall never part more 
 
 ■ 1 fee how much my ferenity, my tranquillity 
 
 confole thee ! — I flatter myfelf thou wilt e\:er 
 
 find an afylum in the chateau de S*** Alas I 
 
 I cannot place thee above v/ant! There is ano- 
 ther thing v/hich I confefs I regret deeply— 
 
 (Marianne here fixed her eyes upoi\ her miftrefs, 
 and the attention fhe paid ftopt her tears)— 
 Thou knoweft Marianne there is a fchool-miflrefs 
 in the village to learn the children to read ; many 
 of the inhabitants are juft able to pay her a fmall 
 trifle, l,ut there are ftill many who caruiot give 
 the very little Ihe requires. Had I lived a few 
 years longer, I Ihould have faved the fum necef- 
 fary (that is to fay, fifty crowns) to form aix 
 cftablifhmeu^ fufficient to pay the fchool-mift;rcfs, 
 that file might have inftructed thefe poor children 
 gratis ; but fince God has not thought fit, 1 fub- 
 init without murmuring to his holy will. 
 
 Madame de S***, as fhe fpoke thus, fetched 
 a> gentle figh, and Marianne fcizing one of her 
 Hands, with a look expreffive of great emotion 
 ;^nd. fome fecrct, but firm refolution, exclaimed 
 
 1— Oh ! my dear miftrefs ! Her full heart 
 
 would not let her fay more, and Madame de S*^-* 
 
 rlfing,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 127 
 
 rifing, took hold of her arm, and began to move 
 towards home again. 
 
 Aladame de S*** did not long furvive : arrived 
 at the laft ftage of debility, fhe was foon obliged 
 to keep her bed. Marianne, in defpair, would 
 not quit her a moment ; the fervants were feen in 
 tears in every corner of the houfe ; the doors were 
 continually crouded with the inhabitants of the 
 village, who came by turns to enquire after her ; 
 calling her their dear lady, their kind benefaftrefs, 
 and returned from her houfe to the church to of- 
 fer up their ardent prayers for the prefervation of a 
 life fo precious. At lad Madame de S***. ever 
 tranquil, ever refigned, beheld the moment of 
 death approach with that fublimity which religion 
 beftows, and Marianne received her laft figh. 
 
 Dear me, cried Pulcheria, what will become of 
 poor Marianne ? 
 
 Watching, fatigue, andforrow, caufed a danger- 
 ous revolution in Marianne's blood j fhe fell 
 dangerouflyill ; (he recovered, however, and fcarce- 
 \y was flie recovered, before fhe took the refolution 
 to quit the houfe of S***. She packed up her 
 clothes, went to the church where her miflrefs lay 
 buried, bathed her tomb with her tears, and took 
 the route to Charleville (a) the place of her birth, 
 
 (a J Charleville is a delightful town of Champagne, fifty 
 two leagues from Paris, in the Rcthelois, fituattd upon the 
 
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 128 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 greatly regretted by the vicar and the inhabitants 
 of S***. 
 
 Two years pafTed away, and no one heard what 
 was become of her ; but at the end of that time 
 the vicar received a box, containing fifty crowns, 
 and a letter written as follows ; 
 
 Charlev'ille^ the l^th of Septembei:, 1775. 
 
 " Reverend Sir, 
 
 " I have at length fent you the fifty crov/ns, 
 " which, as you know, my honoured miftrcfs was 
 " fo defirous of at her death. God be praiicd.^ iicr 
 *' defires (hall be executed, and the good work 
 " file wifhed be done. Had I had enough money 
 *' I would myfelf have brought you the fifty 
 *' crowns, but I had only as much as would have 
 " paid half the expences of my journey. My 
 " heart will now be as eafy as it can after the lofs 
 *' I h;<-ve had, and I fhall be fomething relieved of 
 '' a load of forrow which opprefied me day and 
 '• night. Let me conjure you, reverend fir, im- 
 " mediately to cftablifh the fchool-miftrcfs ; it will 
 " be a great comfort to me, to hear that fiic is 
 " enabled to teach tiie young girls gratis, and that 
 " all the good mothers of the neigbourhood, who 
 " have not the power to pay, may fend their 
 
 Metife, ruSje(5l to no taxes, and only feparated from ths 
 plcafant tgwn of Mezicrc by n bridge and caufeway. 
 
 " child rei^.
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 1^9 
 
 " children. I hope all thefe little ones, and their 
 " families to fucceeding generations, will pray for 
 " my dear miftrefs ; and that you, reverend fir, 
 *' will teach them how much they owe her. In 
 " the mean while I have only one prayer to heaven, 
 " which is, that I may fome time have it in my 
 " power to return to S***, and behold with my 
 ^' own eyes the charity-fchool founded by my ho- 
 *^ noured miftrefs, I fhall then have nothing more 
 ^' to wifli iji this world. 
 
 " I am, with the <2;reateft refpeclj 
 
 '^ Reverend Sir,^ 
 
 " Your mqft humble fervant, 
 
 "Marianne Rameour." 
 
 The vicar was ftruck with admiration, while 
 he read this, letter ; his foul was formed to con- 
 ceive the fublimity of fueh an adion. The next 
 Sunday, after ferraon, he read the letter to hii 
 parifhioners, who wept aloud while they heard it; 
 nay, the vicar himfelf was feveral times obliged to- 
 kavc off, and begin again, fomuch was he affected.^ 
 
 ThatI caneafily believe interrupted CVfar. Oh, 
 how fhould I have wept had I been prefent. — But 
 ^id the eftablifliment take place, mamma ? 
 
 Tc> be fure, my dear. The vicar put th« 
 G 5 fiftv'^
 
 ija ttje tales of the castle, 
 
 fifty crowns («) out to intereft j and this money, 
 the fruit of two years fevere labour, night and day, 
 of Marianne, produces a fum which enables the 
 fchool-miftrefs to teach the poor children gratis. 
 
 And now tell me, my children, if this is not a 
 Sill more fublime virtue than that of Ambrofe. 
 
 Oh, it certainly is, mamma ; pity prompted 
 Ambrofe naturally to exert himfelf ; befides that 
 the gratitude of Madame de Varonne was, in fomc 
 meafure, a recompence. 
 
 Very right ; but inftcad of thefe, the rcfpedl 
 •that Marianne had for the memory of her miflrefs, 
 made her fubjedl herfelf to all the hardfhips which 
 Ambrofe underwent to preferve the life of Madame 
 de Varoniie. The conduit of the one is ad- 
 mirable, but the other is beyond all praife. We 
 may judge of the merit of Marianne, by con- 
 fidering, if fhe did fo much for the love (he bore 
 her miftrefs dead, what would fhe not have done 
 to have preferved her life. But do you think, my 
 children, continued Madame de Clemire, that the 
 hiftory of Marianne is ended ? Mamma ! — Do not 
 you find there is fomething wanting ? Have not we 
 agreed it was impoflible, that a virtuous adion foon 
 
 or late fliould not meet its reward ? Ah ! fo 
 
 much the better ! Marianne fhall be rccompenfcd, 
 and the ftory is not finifhed 1 Oh how glad 1 am ! 
 
 (*) About twelye gaincas. T. 
 
 Well,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. I33 
 
 Well, and fo mamma Well — and fo my dear. 
 
 Marianne, after giving all flie had, went to her 
 labour again, though not with the fame ardour, for 
 fhe now only laboured for her fubfiftence. About 
 this time, however, a relation of her's, touched 
 by her virtue, happening to die, left her two 
 hundred and fixty livres (a) a year. With this 
 fmall inheritance, Marianne, who was never idle, 
 was tolerably rich, in a country where the taxes 
 were light, and which produced all the neceflaries 
 of Yii't in abundance ; fhe fpent, however, no more 
 than was neceffary for her exiftence, and the re- 
 mainder fhe beftowed upon the poor. 
 
 What, mamma, faid Caroline, with a diflatis- 
 fied tone, is two hundred and lixty livres a year 
 all the recompcncc fhe had ? 
 
 Yo\i do not confider, anfwered Madame de 
 Clemire, that a perfon in Marianne's flation of 
 life, with two hundred and fixty livres a year, and 
 a will to work, is richer at Charleville, than the 
 mother of a family at court would be with twenty- 
 live thoufand livres a year. Befides, generally 
 fpeaking, any addition of fortune that removes us 
 out of the ftation of life in which we have been 
 
 bred, renders us unhappy. How fo, mamma ? 
 
 faid Csefar. — — Suppofe, anfwered fhe, your 
 
 (#) Something more than ten guineas. T. 
 
 G 6 man.
 
 J 32 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE'. 
 man, Morel, fhould to-morrow gain the tweflty 
 
 thoufand-potmd-prize in the lottery WelT, 
 
 mamma, Morel would be perfectly happy j he has 
 a good heart, and would do a thoufand benevolent 
 
 a<R:ions 1 wifh he had it.- Admitting, mj 
 
 dear, that fuch an event would not make him 
 forget himfelf, would not render him vain, proud, 
 and infolent, he yet would be to be pitied. 
 Morel knows how to read and write, has good 
 fentiments, and is highly diftinguifhed in his pre- 
 fent ftate of life ; but what kind of a figure 
 would he cut in the fafhionable world ? To how 
 many ridiculous fituations would he not be ex- 
 pofed ? How would he do the honours of his 
 houfe and table ; what would his carriage and 
 converfation be ? Would he know how to manage 
 his eftate ; could he tell whether his fie ward was 
 or was not honeft ? He would marry, and 
 would certainly neither marry a farmer's nor a- 
 tradefman's daughter, but would chufe an amiable 
 woman, well educated ; fuch a woman would 
 marry him only for bis fortune, cojifequcntly 
 could not be aneftimable woman, but would ren- 
 der his life miferable ; and thus you fee Morel, 
 with a great fortune, would be as wretched as 
 ridiculous. But if, inftead of the twenty thou- 
 fand, he was to get a prize of one thoufand, he 
 would buy a little houfe, and a few acres of land, 
 wo\dd marry a pretty country girl, v»'ith a fortune 
 
 of
 
 TME TALES OF THE CASTLE. I33 
 
 cf four or five hundred more, that was ufed to 
 work, would be loved and rcTpecSled by his wife, 
 would live in affluence, enjoy the good-will of 
 his neighbours, for being good and charitable,, 
 and be looked upon as a wifer man than perfons 
 ©f that condition ufually are. Morel would then 
 be the moft fortunate of men. 
 
 That is very true, mamma ; but if Morel, 
 when he had got the twenty thoufand pounds prize, 
 would continue in his proper fphere of life, if he 
 would live in the country, be contented with a 
 fmall farm, a pretty country girl, and employ the 
 reft of his fortune in good a6tions, he would' 
 neither be ridiculous nor unhappjh 
 
 Morel, my dear, is, I grant, a very good man ; 
 but you are fuppofing him a philofopher and a 
 hero, and I do not believe him either the one or 
 the other. Befides, according to your fuppofition, 
 his pretty country girl mufb be a heroine, and 
 their children all philofophers, otherwife fhe would 
 be exceedingly chagrined to fpend no more than 
 one hundred a year ; her children would be of her 
 opinion, and 'the wretched Morel would hear 
 nothing from his family but complaints and re- 
 proaches. Well, mamma, but perhaps he 
 
 would not marry. But if he ftiould ?— — Nay, 
 
 but let us fuppofe he would not. And o-ive 
 
 him no children ! What happinefs would you de- 
 prive him of! Ah! dear mamma, then let" 
 
 him
 
 134 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 him have children, and give them a good mother, 
 
 and then ! My dear boy ! Well, let it be fo, 
 
 we will fuppofe all you wifh, that Morel is retired 
 to the country, that he lives upon a fmall part of 
 his income, and gives the remainder to the poor, 
 I ftiU fee a number of vexations.— -—What, 
 
 mamma ? Morel is ignorant of men and things, 
 
 and a parcel of artful, humble knaves, cunning 
 and enterprizing, would creep into his confidence, 
 under pretence of enlightening and dire<Sting his 
 benevolent views j deceived, duped, robbed, ruin- 
 ed by them, in endeavouring to do good, and in 
 
 fa(Sl, enriching rafcals only, he Oh, but if he 
 
 fhould chufe hoi^ft good men ? Unfortunately 
 
 the difhoneft, child, are far the moft numerous. 
 Befides, pray recolledl how many extraordinary, 
 and even extravagant fuppofitions we are obliged 
 to admit, in order to make him happy, if fortune 
 ihould to-morrow fend him twenty thoufand 
 pounds. 
 
 Very right, mamma, I fee now that it is not 
 fufficient merely to be good ; in order to do good, 
 we muft know how to do it ; and I fee too that it 
 is a great unhappinefs, to be removed from that 
 ftation of life to which wc are accuftomed. 
 
 That is, my dear, for a pcrfon of the condition 
 of Mortl or Marianne, for a pcrfon who has re- 
 ceived no education ; for with virtue, educa- 
 tion, and a knowledge of the world, happlnefs is 
 
 t«
 
 THE TALESOF THE CASTLE. I35 
 
 to be found in any ftate, and fuch a perfon is 
 qualified for all — —A good education is a charm- 
 ing thing ! — Yes ; it makes us capable of all 
 o-ood, and yields a thoufand refources to adver- 
 fity ; it preferves us from the weak pride which 
 the favours of fortune too often infpire, or at leait 
 it teaches us to conceal our vanity : it levels rank, 
 gives thofe qualities which are always amiable, 
 and thofe charms which ever allure, it makes 
 folitude delightful j teaches us to make ourfelves 
 refpedled by men ; gives perfedtion to reafon ; 
 forms the heart, and developes genius. Judge 
 then, my children, of the gratitude due from per- 
 fons well educated to thofe who have contributed 
 to their education.— — And efpecially, mamma, 
 
 to their parents. Moft certainly ; and if, like 
 
 you, my dears, they have a proper fenfe of their 
 obligation, they will love and revere the mafters 
 and inftruclors to whom parents confign a part ot 
 their authority. Here Madame de Clemire rofe, 
 I^ifled her children, and fent them to reft. 
 
 The next day Caefar and his fifters, as ufual, 
 talked among each other of the over-night's hif- 
 tory i they did not forget to praife the virtuous 
 Marianne Rambour j but, notwithftanding all 
 their mamma had faid upon the fubjedl, they could 
 not help thinking her ill rewarded for her virtue, 
 and not lb happy as fhe deferved to be ; for, faid 
 Pulcheria, this good girl, wiUi her two hundred 
 
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 IJO THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 and fixty livres a year, has only juft enouo-h td 
 keep her ; and Co fhe muft work continually to rrive 
 to the poor, and live, as mamma fays, upon what 
 is barely enough to fuftain nature; now I don't 
 like that j I wi/h at leaft ihe had the means of 
 beftowing her charity, without diftreffing herfelf. 
 When the evening hour of meeting came, 
 Madame de Clemire faid ta Pulcheria, I heard 
 your converfation to-day, my dear, about Mari- 
 anne, and Why do you blufh, child ? 
 
 Mamma ! If you are vexed that I fhould over- 
 hear what you fay to your brother and fifter, ycu 
 muft go farther from me another time, and not 
 
 talk fo loud. Dear mamma, I don't wifh to 
 
 hide any thing from you. Then why did you 
 
 blufh ? Anfwer, my dear Becaufc, mamma, 
 
 notwithftanding the reafons you gave us laft night,. 
 I maintained, that Marianne was not fufiiciently 
 rewarded, and feel now I was wrong to hold an 
 
 ©pinion contrary to your's, mamma. Yes, 
 
 my dear, you ought always to fuppofe when your 
 opinion differs from mine it is falfe j and when 
 you are not convinced by my arguments and ex- 
 planations, you fhould tell me your doubts, be- 
 caufe I am always ready to hear and anfwer you. 
 This is a juflice that I defire and expe<Sl from you -, 
 for when you tell your thoughts of this kind to 
 others, ) ou forget both the affeition and refpedl 
 you owe to me» Befidcs, if you have mifunder- 
 
 itood
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 137 
 
 ftood me., I cannot ftiew you your error, if I am 
 not prefent when you criticize my inftrudlions — — - 
 Criticize ! mamma ; dear what a word ! ' ■ 
 Perliaps a little too ftrong, Pukheria j and yet 
 have not you faid you did not find Marianne fuf- 
 ficiently recompenfed, and that you could not 
 think like me in that refpeit ? But will you liften 
 
 to my reafons ? Yes, indeed, mamma, and 
 
 will eiideavour, with all my heart, to underfland 
 them, that I may be of your opinion. 
 
 Well then, the thing that difpleafes you js, I 
 think, that Marianne is not perfedJy happy, is it 
 
 not ? Yes, mamma. And what think you 
 
 can render a perfon perfeftiy happy, who is pious, 
 fimple, induftrious, and who, in fail, carries 
 virtue to the highcft degree of fublime heroifiTi ? 
 
 Is it money ? Surely you do not think it is ! 
 
 Why, mamma, when one only "wiflies for money 
 to give it to otliers, may it not add to our hap- 
 
 pincfs ? According to that mode of reafoning, 
 
 my dear, benevolence would become ambition, 
 and that it is not. Pride and covetoufnefs only 
 have a real defire for riches. When we are free 
 from that vanity which makes fome people virtuous, 
 we are fully fatisfied with gi^'ing fuch afliftance to 
 the unfortunate as is in our power. The rich 
 benefacior gives with greater eclat, but the poor 
 
 with greater "plcafure, And why, mamma? 
 
 You lliali hear. 
 
 Tht
 
 138 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 The greater the virtue, the greater the fatis- 
 
 fa.dtion -' Oh, certainly, mamma An action 
 
 is more or lefs admirable, in proportion to the 
 facrifices it cofts us. A man, who having ten 
 thoufand pounds a year, fhould live upon two, 
 that he might give the furplus to the poor, would 
 do a very great, and unhappily for the world, a 
 very uncommon a6lion. And yet what would hs 
 deprive himfelf of ? A few trinkets, diamond 
 rings, and race-horfes, perhaps. In keeping two 
 thoufand a year, he would referve to himfelf every 
 convenience of life ; he might keep his coach, 
 his country-houfe, his hunters, and indulge in 
 every rational pleafure fortune can procure j he 
 would renounce fuperfluLties only j and this facri- 
 fice, as admirable as it is c?Syj would add to his 
 coniequence, and procure him univerfal efleem : 
 he would certainly be happy, and would deferve 
 fo to be. And yet the poor benefadlor would 
 enjoy happlnefs a hundred fold more great. 
 Imagine to yourfelf Marianne Rambour, with her 
 two hundred and fixty livres a year, imagine, I 
 fciy, this angelic woman, ading for the love of 
 her God, and the fatisfadlion of her own heart ; 
 fuppofe her working all Jay, to carry fecretly at 
 night the money to a poor perfon in a bed of fick- 
 iicfs, or the mother of a large family, which fhall 
 fupply five or fix children with bread and broth, and 
 2. morfel of meat j or a perfon that muft other- 
 wife
 
 THE TALES or THE CASTLE. 139 
 
 wife lie and perifli. Then follow her back again 
 to her cottage, her eyes flill wet with the tears 
 fhe has been fhedding ; fee her entering her 
 chamber, where fhe has nothing for her own 
 fupper, but a bit of dry bread and a little fallad. 
 Hear her fay to herfelf, the meat which I have 
 debarred myfelf of to-day will keep five or fix 
 fouls from ftarving ! Does not this refle£Hon fill her 
 heart with inconceivable delight ? She remembers 
 the thanks of the poor mother ! of the children ! 
 fhe flill imagines fhe hears them ; fhe beholds the 
 little ones feize with avidity the delicious morfel 
 they have two days been denied. How fwee< 
 will the frugal repafl of Marianne be made by 
 thoughts like thefe ! How exquifitc ! In rifing 
 from table, with what pleafuFc, what confidence, 
 will fhe thank that beneficent Being, who has 
 faid, " Take heed that ye do not your alms be* 
 *' fore men to, be feen of them : otherwife ye have 
 *' no reward of your Father who is in heaven.'* 
 Marianne has not the happinefs or the glory to 
 fnatch a multitude of wretches from mifery, to 
 form ufeful and durable eflablifhments, or to found 
 hofpitals, but fhe has given in fecret, and her gift 
 was the meat from her own mouth. She fought 
 not the praife or approbation of men, but was 
 guided by religion and humanity ; aad fhe finds 
 in her refledions, her memory, her heart, and 
 efpecially in the grcatnefs of the facrifices fhe 
 
 makesj
 
 140 THI TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 makes, an inexhauftible faurce of felicity ; Ihe 
 anticipates the happinefs of angels, is fatisfied with 
 herfelf, and is convinced tha?: God himfelf ap- 
 proves and prote<3:s her. 
 
 And now I hope you conceive, that if Marianne 
 had a fortune larcre enou2;h ^o fuccour the diftsefl'ed 
 without debarring herfelf; fhe would not receive 
 the fame degree of fatI?f-i61:ion from her alms, be- 
 caufe they could not be fo meritorious. 
 
 You may judge, indeed, by yourfelf : the other 
 day you know you had a bafket of apples fent you, 
 which you di\'ided with your brother and fifter ; 
 «nd the day before yeflerday IMadeleine brought 
 you a little lamb of which your fifter was exceed- 
 ingly fond, and which therefore you gave her. 
 From which of thefe two adlions did you receive 
 
 the moft pleafure ? From having given my 
 
 pretty little lamb to my fifter. And yet you 
 
 was very fond of your lamb ? Oh dear, yes, 
 
 mamma, and that was the reafon why I received 
 fo much fatisfaftlon in giving it to my Tiftcr, 
 Dear me, faid I to m)'felf, how happy would my 
 fifter be if I was to give her this lamb, and then I 
 thought how exceedingly fhe would be furprizcd, 
 and what joy (he would have ; and fo I found that 
 would give me greater pleafure than even keeping 
 the lamb. And then I ran to my governed to 
 beg a rofe-coloured ribband, and I put a pretty 
 collar round its neck, and made it fo fine, and it 
 
 looked
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLS. I4I 
 
 looked fo innocent and fo milk-white, and then 
 I ran to feek for my fifter j and my heart did fo 
 beat all the way I went, you can't th-ink, mamma^ 
 
 what I felt ! . 
 
 This all, my dear, tends to prove, that th(S 
 greater the facrifice the greater the fatisfa6lion. 
 If your pleafure was fo great in imagining the ]oj 
 of your fifter at the reception of your little lamb, 
 what would your feelings be, think you, had you 
 given the means of life to an unfortunate family 
 ready to expire with hunger ?—— It muft be very 
 great, indeed, mamma ! .When fliall we go and 
 
 do fuch charitable adions ? Next winter again 
 
 when we are at Paris, if you all behave well till 
 
 then That will be the beft recompenfe you can 
 
 make us. But is it not ftrange, mamma, that 
 there fhould be nobody here in fuch extreme want, 
 and fo many in fuch a fine city as Paris, where 
 
 there are fo many rich people ? It feems ftrange, 
 
 indeed, my dear, but fuch are the efte6i:s of luxury, 
 or rather of that defpicable vanity which makes 
 men feek to ftiine by a falfe magnificence, inftead 
 of endeavouring to diftinguifii themfelves by their 
 A irtues ; fuch is that madnefs which makes the 
 proud poffeflbrs of the city defpicably ridiculous, 
 while the fimple inhabitants of the village live in 
 
 innocence and peace 1 am fure, mamma, that 
 
 *lone is enough to make one hate the town, and 
 love the country. But how can one find out the 
 
 miferablc
 
 142 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE'. 
 
 miferable creatures of whom you fpeak ? for I have 
 heard it is not thofe who publicly beg— — Alas^ 
 my dear, Paris is full of them, you may find them 
 in every ftreet— —— Oh, goodnefs ! What ! Do 
 we continually pafs by their dwellings, their very 
 doors ? Are they our neighbours ? Do you think 
 there are any in our ftreet at Paris ? If I thought 
 foy I could not clofe my eyes. How can one lie 
 down peaceably to reft, and know there is a poor 
 Wretch not a hundred fteps from one ftarving on 
 
 a bed of ftraw ! Cherifh -this humanity my 
 
 child, and when you have money, and are tempted 
 to buy fome fuperfluous toy, recollc6l the heart- 
 breaking refle<Slion you have juft made : fay to 
 yourfelf what this gauze frippery would coft, 
 which will be fpoilcd in two days, might fave a 
 
 dying child, and a diftrailed mother 1 never 
 
 will buy any fuch fuperfluous nonfenfe I am de- 
 termined— — Do not promife, my dear, what it is 
 probable you cannot perform. To rcferve only 
 what is ncceflary, and give the furplus to the 
 poor, is neither the work of infancy or youth. 
 Be fatisfied with knowing that benevolence is the 
 beft, the greateft, the only true happinefs. Ac- 
 cuftom yourfelf henceforward to refledl upon the 
 frivolity of the playthings which you arc too liable 
 to be fond of; remember they can only give a 
 trifling and tranficnt pleafure, momentary and 
 vain, while the folc recital of a good action, 
 
 much
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. I43 
 
 much more the performance, gives your mind 
 the moft exquifite fenfations. Remember fome- 
 times the multitude of unfortunate people who 
 want the bread you wafte, who fuffer in naked- 
 nefs all the rigour of the winter, while you cut 
 your clothes to drefs your doll. Thefe reflections 
 will make you compaflionate, and accuftom you 
 to oeconomy, without which it 1? impoflible to be 
 generous. Learn betimes, therefore^ the habit 
 of being careful, and impofe occafionally voluntary 
 fecrifices on yourfelf j be mafters of youra6Hons, 
 and often rccolledl tliat virtue only can make you 
 diftinguifhed or efteemed, happy or beloved ; 
 think of our evening tales and converfations, and 
 your reafon'will flrengthen by degrees, your minds 
 become noble, your hearts benevolent, and you 
 
 will be the delight and glory of your mother 1 
 
 would begin now, dear mamma, and if I thought 
 I could but be fo good as to do at prefent what— 
 No, my dear, the mind is not capable at your 
 age of that continued exertion neceflary to at- 
 tain the perfe61:ion I have dcfcribed. You know 
 not the world, every thing is new, every thing 
 pleafing ; but hereafter, when your occupations 
 fhall become more ufeful, the trifles which at 
 prefent pleafe will then be infipid ; you will be 
 delighted with nothing that does not affect the 
 heart, nothing will fully fatisfy but continual 
 goodnefs. Neither is one obliged to give every 
 
 thing
 
 144 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 thing that may be called fuperfiuous to the poor. 
 The fcripture orders us to be charitable, but not 
 utterly to ftrip ourfelves. " Give to him that 
 " afketh thee, and from him that would borrow 
 " turn not thou away." I grant that thofe who 
 are totally guided by the evangelical fpirit, will 
 give all they have to the poor j but religion does 
 not require us to facrifice every convenience of 
 'life to our humanity, but that we fhould fet bounds 
 to our whims and imaginary wants, and preferve 
 the means of expiating our follies by our benefac- 
 tions. And fo, mamma, when one is only a 
 
 little good one gives a little, wheji one is very 
 good one gives more than one half, and when one 
 ispeffe£l one gives all.— —Yes, my dear, that is 
 exaillythe gofpel definition. 
 
 But you told us juft now, mamma, there is no 
 being good without oeconomy. 
 
 Certainly. Whatever is wafted, whntever is 
 loft, is a real robbery of the poor, and is the more 
 condemnable becaufe it procures no pleafure. 
 The account, Pulcheria, which your govcrncfs 
 has given me of things loft by you within a year 
 will furnifti an example. One filk cloak, fix pocket 
 handkerchiefs, four pair of gloves, two thimbles, 
 three needle-cafes, and a pair of fciffars, which 
 altogether coft near two guineas to replace j now 
 had you been more careful, I ftiould have had two 
 guineas more to fpcnd, either upon you or in do- 
 ins
 
 THtff TALES OF THE CASTLE. I45 
 
 ing fome good adioii; and if you do not corredt 
 this fault it will coft me ftlU more as you grow 
 ©Ider, becaufe your necefTaries will be more ex- 
 penfiv^e. To-morrow I will relate a little flory 
 on that fubjed, which I hope will make fome im- 
 preflion upon you. — — But why, mamma, will 
 you not tell it us now ? It is not late ! Be- 
 caufe I have not ended that of yefterday How ! 
 
 exclaimed the children altogether, not the ftory 
 of Marianne Rambour ?— — — I never faid it was 
 finifhed ; you have always interrupted me, and 
 your queftions did not give me time to purfue my 
 tale. I have endeavoured to make you compre- 
 hend that (in general) perfons without education 
 are to be pitied, when any accident alters their con- 
 dition of life. I believe I have proved to Pulche- 
 ria, that Marianne Rambour ought to have been 
 happy with her two hundred and fixty livres a 
 year ; but I did not fay this fmall inheritance was 
 the only recompenfe heaven referved for her vir- 
 tues ; and I beg you to recoil e6l the maxim that 
 (jn heroic anion never ^oes unrewarded even in this 
 vjorM. You all of your own accord protcfted 
 againfl- the mediocrity of the reward, without 
 
 waiting to hear the whole. 1 fee, faid Ca^far, 
 
 one fliould not decide haftily, nor till every thing 
 is thoroughly explained ; we deferve for our pu- 
 niftiment, to be deprived of the remainder of the 
 ftory, though I fliould be heartily forry. — No, faid 
 ^^01" I. H Madame
 
 14-6 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 Madame de Clemire ; let me only defire you to 
 be more cautious in future, and judge lefs precipi- 
 tately. But let us return to Marianne. 
 
 She learnt in her retreat, that the Vicar of 
 S*** had read her letter to his pariftiioners. Far 
 from being flattered at it, fhe was affliiled : fhe 
 wrote to him on the fubjedl. " I am vexed," faid 
 fhe, " that you have publifhed a tranfadlion, 
 " w^hich I defired fliould be only known to God 
 " and you." But, notwitliftanding the fmcerity of 
 her regret, her hiftory was foon publicly known 
 at Charleville, and the moft diftinguiflied people 
 of the town wifhed to fee, to know, and to invite 
 her to their houfes ; feveral, too, ufed every ima- 
 ginable means, to engage her to receive fuch af- 
 fiftance as was neceffary to make her perfedlly at 
 eafe. She, however, conftantly refufed, and al- 
 ways anfwered fhe had enough and was perfectly 
 contented with her ftate. The Vicar of S***, at 
 laft, took a journey to Paris, where he often fpoke 
 of Marianne Rambour. Among others, to whom 
 he related the behaviour of Marianne, was a lady 
 to whom he likewife gave fome of her letters, and 
 a copy of the deed of foundation or the fchool. 
 Thefe the lady gave to one of her friends, a man 
 f>flcttcr«, to infcrt in an intcrefting work, then 
 
 in the prefs (ii) What ! Mamma, is the life 
 
 (a) Intitled La Fete delaRofe, [The Feaftof tlieRofe,] 
 £oJ whkh is i'linted at the end of a very dell h\Ui\ Rq. 
 
 of
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE I47 
 
 of Mariaitne in print ? I am quite happy at that. 
 And fo fhe is celebrated already! Her modefty 
 cculd not keep her in obfcurity. I declare my 
 heart beats— —Let us Iiear the reft So, mam- 
 ma— ~ 
 
 There is a young prince, not quite your age, 
 Caefar, whofe difpofition already gives a happy 
 aflurance he fhall hereafter become diftinguifhed 
 by his virtue, as much as by the auguft rank in 
 which fate has placed him. One of his greateft 
 pleafures, like your's, my children, is to hear iii- 
 terefting tales, to which he liftens with avidity, 
 and which make a deep impreffion on his heart 
 and mind. The perfon who is charged with tlic 
 care of his education, one day, related to him the 
 hiftory of Ad^arianne, which as foon as he had 
 heard, he exclaimed in tears, Hovj unhappy am I 
 that I am hut a child /—Why fo, my lord ? — I would 
 fettle a penfion upon that virtuous woman.' 
 Well, but you have the moft affedionate, of fathers. 
 -——But might I beg this favour of him, think 
 
 you ? -You would make him very happy by io 
 
 doing. At thefe words the young prince rofe, 
 
 in rapture, ran out of the apartment, defcended 
 haftily two pair of ,ftairs, and entered the billiard- 
 room, where tliere were eight or ten gentlemen. 
 He, however, faw none but the prince his father, 
 
 mance, called Les Amours di FUrre le Long. [The Love* of 
 P?tr: the Long.] 
 
 H 2 and,
 
 i48 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 and, notwithftanding his natural timidity, ran intS 
 
 his arms, and faid, in a broken voice Dear 
 
 ■papa-""-^ ! • ■■ ■ I have a favour to beg of you. He 
 then drew him into the next room, where he ex- 
 plained in the moft moving manner, vi^hat he de- 
 ilred. His firft recompence was the tender caref- 
 fes of his father, who prefled him to his bofom, 
 and faid, I will go and order a brevet, immediately, 
 in your name, of fix hundred livres (twenty-five 
 pounds) a year, for Marianne Rambour.— — — 
 Now then, mamma, interrupted Pulcheria, I am 
 fatisfied. What a good little prince ! and how 
 happy muft he be ! — He would write himfelf to 
 
 Marianne, to inform her of her good fortune. 
 
 Himfelf !— Yes. The following is what he 
 wrote : 
 
 S. L^^yjfuguji 2^ 1782. 
 
 ** I am exceedingly happy, Mademoifelle, I had 
 ** the good fortune to hear of your attachment to 
 « Madame de S***, and of what you did after- 
 ** wards, fmce I am allowed to tell you how much 
 ♦* I was afFeiled. To prove the value and beauty 
 ** of jvirtue they told me your flory. I owe a 
 « leflbn to you which I fliall never forget, and 
 '* which will always give me the moft tender krv- 
 « fations. Accept, Mademoifelle, the brevet of a 
 ^<' penfioB, which I remit as ateftimony of my ad^ 
 
 *' miration,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. ^49 
 
 " miration, and the lively intereft I (hail ever take 
 *' in your happinefs. 
 
 " I have enclofed a bill for the firft x^uarter, 
 *' which began on the firft day of July." 
 
 Imagine, my children, what mull be the efFeft 
 cf fuch a letter on the feeling heart of Marianne, 
 which, as well as the brevet which accompanied 
 it, vv^as conceived in the moft touching and re- 
 fpeclful terms. Thus, at prefent, fhe is very rich, 
 for a perfon of her condition, and in that cheap 
 country, and moreover enjoys the flattering re- 
 membrance of her riches being a tribute to her 
 
 virtue. This is a charming hiftcry mamma I 
 
 How I love that young prince ! Hov/ good he is 
 already ! — I hope, my dears, the ftory of to-mor- 
 row will not be lefs interefting ; but it is now late, 
 
 and time to leave off. Only tell us, my dear 
 
 mamma, what is the title of the hiftory you will 
 be fo kind as to relate to-morrow evening « 
 
 Eglantine ; or Indolence reformed. Eglantine ! 
 
 That is a pretty name. And fo fhe v/as indolent. 
 That does not feem to be a very great defedl— — 
 You will hear to-morrow what were its confe- 
 
 quences In the mean time let us now go to 
 
 reft. — ■ Thefe few words excited their curiofity, 
 and made them ardently defire to hear the ftory of 
 the nintli evening, which at the appointed time 
 Madame de Clemire thus be^au : 
 
 'O 
 
 H3 EGLAN-
 
 150 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 EGLANTINE: 
 
 O R, 
 
 INDOLENCE REFORMED. 
 
 DOR A LICE was the wife of a P'inancier 
 and in poffeflion of a fine fortune, though 
 file had a heart fuperior to pomp, and an under- 
 ftandhig too good to make herfelf rem.arkaWe 
 hy vain magnificence. She knew that luxury, 
 ever blameable, is truly ridiculous in thofe whofe 
 rank does not afford them an excufe by making it 
 in fome fort neceflary. She lived in a houfe as 
 iunple as it was convenient ; fhe bought no dia- 
 monds, gave no routs, but (he did many benevo- 
 lent actions ; and her fortune, far from expofing 
 her to the envy of fools, or the contempt of the 
 wife, drew down the bleilings of the unfortunate, 
 and the efteem of the world. There was neither 
 iftentatlon in her drefs, nor a filly defire ofpraife 
 in her manners. 
 
 But though fhe knew how to employ her mind 
 and her time when alo«e, fhe yet was fond of 
 fociety j and that fhe might coled fuch friends 
 and acquaintances as were .jcally agreeable, fhe 
 
 gave
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 1$! 
 
 gave no exclufive preference to one clafs more 
 than another j fhe neither faid, " I will fee none 
 " but people of fuch a rank," nor " I will not 
 *' admit people of fuch a rank ;" but determined 
 to receive all perfons effeftually diftinguifhed by 
 the qualities of the heart and mJnd, be their con- 
 dition in life what it would. 
 
 Doralice had only one child, a daughter of fix 
 years old, who gave certain indications of a good 
 heart ; fhe was gentle, obedient, and fincere ; 
 Ihe neither wanted memory nor capacity, but was 
 exceflively indolent, confequently without adlivity 
 and application ; her motions were flow, her man- 
 ner carelefs, and fhe was equally idle and negli- 
 gent. 
 
 How ! mamma, interrupted Caroline, will in- 
 dolence bring all thefe defe(5ls ? 
 
 Refiedl a mioment, anfwered Madame de 
 Clemire, and your furprize will vanifh. What 
 is indolence ? Indolence is a kind of cowardly 
 floth, which gives a difguft for every thing that 
 can in the leafl degree fatigue either mind or body. 
 With fuch a propenfity a child would neither run, 
 leap, dance, play at Ihuttle-cock, nor any other 
 game that required the fmalleft degree of adivity ; 
 the fame caufe would render ftudy irkfome, be- 
 caufe fuch a child would not willingly be at the 
 trouble of learning or reflecting, and might rather 
 be faid to vegetate than live. 
 
 H 4 Such
 
 3 5^ THE. TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Such was the flate of Eglantine, daughter of 
 Doralice. She took her Icflbns with great gentle- 
 nefs, but flie paid no attention to one word that 
 was faid to her, and therefore made no progrefs. 
 Her Governante too was continually complaining 
 of her want of care ; the gloves, fciflars, handker- 
 chiefs, dolls, and trinkets of Eglantine were found 
 in every corner of the houfe : fhe would rather 
 lofe than put her things in order, or lock them up ; 
 her chamber was always littered, and, as far as it 
 depended on her, always dirty and difgufting. 
 Half the day was wafted in fceking her books, 
 her work, and her play-things ; and fhe fretted 
 and confumed in that difagreeable occupation, the 
 time which might have been ufefuUy employed or 
 fpent in pleafure. 
 
 She was obliged to be fcolded every moniing to 
 get her out of bed ; then a new fermon began 
 upon the lethargic ftupor and redoubled gapings 
 fhe regularly continued for more than an hour after 
 fhe was up, and another upon the exceffive length 
 of her breakfaft ; frefli complaints were heard 
 concerning the morning's walk ; fhe would rather 
 fit upon the damp grafs than run about, and v/as 
 continually either too hot or too cold. Her lef- 
 fons were taken much in the fame way, file al- 
 ways cried, or was ready to cry, and even her re- 
 creations were no amufement to her ; they had. 
 
 couftantljr
 
 THE TAtES OF THE CASTLE. X53 
 
 conftantly to look for play -things left or miflaid, 
 and to fcold upon that fubje<Sl likewife. 
 
 Doralice had all the necefTary qualifications to 
 form an excellent tutorefs, exxept experience j fhe 
 had never before prefided over the education of a 
 child, and in all cafes we muft pay our apprentice- 
 ihip by errors i in this inftance fhe was guilty of 
 a very capital one. She did not forefee all the ill 
 confequences of her daughter's reigning defcctj 
 and which was in {^6i very difficult to overcome* 
 She flattered herfelf that age and experience would 
 jnfenfibly communicate that activity to Eglantiiiej 
 of which flie was deprived, and therefore only 
 chided when fhe ought to have punlflied j neither 
 did Ihe perceive her error till it was too late to be 
 remedied. 
 
 So you think, mamma, if Eglantine had been 
 punifhed Ihe would have been- good ? 
 
 It is feldom neceflary to employ violent mean- 
 to corred children that are affedionate and a6live, 
 becaufe of their fenfibility : a trifle afFedts them, 
 and a word is fufficient to punifh. Cold and in- 
 dolent characters muft be diiferently treated, they 
 are hard to move, and they muft occafionally re- 
 ceive fnocks that may awaken them from their le- 
 thargy. 
 
 And what pennance, mainma, would you have 
 made Eglantine undergo ? 
 
 H 5 Th€
 
 154 THE TALES OF THE CASTIE. 
 
 The moil rigorous that could have been for her 
 and yet the moft fimple. If flie would not have 
 run or walked a good pace, I would have kept her 
 out an hour longer. When fhe had read her leflbn 
 negligently, I would have made her begin it agaix, 
 and fo of other things. Eglantine therefore, to 
 avoid double trouble, would have been careful at 
 firft, and apparently adlive, which in the end would 
 have made her fo in reality, and infenfibly have 
 changed her character. 
 
 Doralice, in the end, bitterly repented that 
 /he had not followed this method. Seeing, how- 
 ever, the negligence of Eglantine increafe every 
 day, flie bethought herfelf of keeping an exatft 
 and daily account of all the things deftroyed by 
 Eglantine, with what they had coft. In this jour- 
 nal fhe inferted a lift of all books torn or fpoilt, 
 broken play-things, filk robes fpotted, fo as not to 
 be worn any more, bits of bread flung in every cor- 
 ner of the garden, and crayons, paper, and pens, 
 thrown about and become ufelefs. The fum total 
 of all the things thus wafted, at the month's end,, 
 came to ninety-nine livres, that is ta fay, to al- 
 moft four guineas. 
 
 Oh dear, cried Pulcheria, that is fcarcely to be 
 conceived ; for my part, I have only loft during 
 the whole year, as much as came to a guinea and 
 » half. 
 
 True,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 155 
 True, faid Madame de Clemire, but that is 
 only reckoning what you have loft, and not what 
 you have fpoilt and fillily wafted. Befides, I am 
 not rich ; you wear neither embroidered muflins 
 nor Drefden lace ; you can lofe nothing but what 
 is tolerably cheap ; your jewels are made of ftraw, 
 your boxes of pear-tree, and all your riches are 
 not worth above five fhillings. 
 
 So much the better, mamma, faid Pulcheria, I 
 am like Henrietta, the daughter of Madame 
 Steinhauften j I feel that fine things would only be 
 troublefome : a beautiful apron, edged with lace, 
 would make me unhappy ; for, like Delphine, I 
 wifh to gather the rofes, without fearing the 
 thorns. 
 
 It is natural thatyou fhouldfo wifti, but remem- 
 ber, Heiuietta, with the fame fimplicity, wzs much 
 more careful, fhe loft nothing; remember too, 
 that according to the difference of our fortunes, 
 you are as expenfive to me in lofing your -vory die 
 and Englifh fciflars, as Eglantine to her mamma 
 when fhe loft her golden bodkin, or her inlaid 
 needle-cafe. 
 
 But why, mamma, did not Doralice educate 
 her daughter in greater fimplicity ? When ftie gave 
 her fuch dear and frivolous toys, ftie furely did not 
 employ her riches properly. 
 
 Doralice enjoyed a large fortune, and as fhe had 
 
 no imaginary and falfe wants of her own, fhe might 
 
 H 5' be
 
 «56 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE* 
 
 might be allowed to difpofe of her fuperfluity m 
 favour of her child. 
 
 But was not that to infpireher child with a love 
 of fuch trifles ? 
 
 No; it is by keeping them onefelf, and not 
 "by giving them away that a love for trifles is 
 infpired.. Eglantine afked her mamma why {he 
 had only a plain gold watch, and a filken firing j 
 and Doralice replied,, becaufe a plain watch was 
 infinitely more convenient, confeqiiently more 
 agreeable than a more expenfive one» But you 
 have given me an. enamelled" watch fet with dia- 
 monds, and a fine ornamental chain, faid Eglan- 
 tine* Becaufe, anfwered her mamma, the mind 
 at your age is light and frivolous ; fhew is fe-» 
 dudtive, the tafte is puerile, and pearls, dolls,, 
 diamonds, toys, and tliifel give delight ; and 
 when I give you fuch. baubles, I treat you like 
 a child ^ 
 
 Neither was Doralice, In anfwering thus, guilty 
 ©f the leaft exaggeration ; fhe fpokc nothing but 
 the truth. In fact, all perfons who are arrived at 
 the age of reafon and refledlion, and yet take plea- 
 fure in decorating themfelves with thefe vain and 
 fuperfluous gewgaws, have no more folidity or 
 reafon than a child of fix years old.. But let u» 
 continue our talc. 
 
 At the year's end Doralice fhewed her daugh- 
 ter the account of the things Ihe had loft, fpoilt, 
 
 and
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. l$f 
 
 and walled, the grofs fum of which amounted to 
 more than fifty pounds. Eglantine, who then 
 was only feven years old, was not much moved 
 by this calculation ; and her mother, who ima- 
 gined (he would be ftruck more forcibly, as fte 
 better knew the ufe of money, ftill continued her 
 journal with the fame exactitude. In this flic 
 was aflifted by the Governante of Eglantine^ 
 who gave in, each day, an account, on a flip of 
 paper, of fuch profufions as file had obferved, 
 Thefe Doralice kept in a box diftin6l from her 
 own journal, and the memorandums of the Go- 
 vernante prefently became fo numerous, that it 
 would have required much time to have extract- 
 ed and caft up the fum of their contents j Dora- 
 lice, therefore, preferved them always with care, 
 and determined not to trouble herfelf with the 
 computation, till Eglantine was old enough to fee 
 her intention. 
 
 In the mean time, the more the days and months 
 pafled away, the greater were the proofs that Eglan- 
 tine's indolence rather increafed than diminiihed. 
 She ufed often to walk in the Bois de Boulogne (^j, 
 where in lefs than four months, file lofl: as many 
 jewels as had coft between fifty and fixty guineas. 
 This time a ring, the next a golden thimble, and 
 the following a medallion, without ' reckoning 
 
 |^«) A wood, or rather a kind of park, near Pan's. 
 
 handkerchiefs
 
 158 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 handkerchiefs and gloves left upon the grafs. Be- 
 fides which, fhe regularly tore a fan a day, and 
 broke fometimes the glafs, and fometimes the mam 
 ipring of her watch j thus watch-makers bills were 
 paid continually. 
 
 Winter increafed thefe expences. Eglantine, 
 like all indolent people, was exceedingly chilly, 
 would fit with her head over the fire, and let any 
 thing fall into it fhe happened to have in her hand. 
 Her muffs, frocks, and petticoats were burnt, and 
 her wardrobe vras new once a month. When her 
 jnallers came, fhe had almoft always a head-ache 
 that would not permit her to take lefTons, and the 
 teacher received his ticket and went away. 
 
 Well, but mamma, faid Csfar, did Eglantine 
 then complain of having the head-ache falfcly ? 
 
 Yes ; fhe complained purpofely, and only to be 
 excufed her tafk. 
 
 But that was horrible ! She told lies ? 
 
 Hence then you may learn the effects of indo- 
 lence, a fault which at firfl fcems fo light ; and 
 hence too you may infer there is no defciS^ however 
 trifling in its origin, but, when we are thoroughly 
 under its dominion, occafion the moil dread- 
 ful confequences. Eglantine was naturally fincere, 
 yet her idlcnefs overcame her fincerity ; fhe had 
 recourfe to falfehood when it could fcreen h^r 
 from the leaft fatigue, though not without re-
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 159 
 
 morfe, but indolence ufually vanquifhed con- 
 fcience. 
 
 Eglantine now began to quit her ftate of in- 
 fancy, and approached her tenth year, and her 
 mamma provided new mafters for her. Weary 
 of the harpfichord, on which (he had made no 
 progrefs, fhe owned at laft ihe had an invincible 
 diflike to the inftrument, and pretended fhe had a 
 defire to learn the lute. Doralice permitted her 
 to quit the harpfichord, though fhe had began to 
 pradlife it at five years old, and indulged her with 
 a mafter on the lute. The money, therefore, 
 that had been paid the teacher, and for the 
 harpfichord, the piano-forte, the mufic books, 
 and tuning the inflruments, was all loft when 
 Eglantine gave over learning ; and Doralice added 
 this fum, which was not lefs than three hundred 
 guineas, to the account. She did not continue 
 above a year at the lute ; her mafler, tired with 
 her want of induflry, left her. The guittar was 
 then began with the like fuccefs, which was again 
 abandoned for the harp. 
 
 Eglantine had various other maflers to teach 
 her drawing, geography, Englifb, Italian, writ- 
 ing, dancing, and finging, befides a mufician to 
 accompany her on the violin j and all thefe maflers 
 coft nineteen or twenty guineas a month, while 
 the indolent Eglantine reaped little or no benefit, 
 and the expences of her mamma on her account 
 
 were
 
 l6o THE TALIS OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 were almoft without bounds. Every two or three 
 months her mufic, her books, her maps, were ali 
 torn, and new ones were bought. Her harp was 
 left carelefsly in the damp and open air, and 
 wanted new ftringing continually j and more than 
 four times as much as would have been neceflary 
 to a careful girl, was fpent in every little thing 
 ihe flood in need of. 
 
 As indolence rendered all kind of order infup- 
 portable to her, fhe was a fhameful flattern. In 
 two years time her apartment had been twice new 
 furnifhed ; her caps were thrown upon every 
 diair in the room, which they filled with powder 
 and pomatum ; her pins were fcattered about the 
 floor, and her frocks and fkirts were covered over 
 with fpots of crayons, ink, and wax. 
 
 All thefe circumflances concurred to fpoil one 
 C)f the prettieft figures in the world. Eglantine 
 fpent a vafl deal of time at her toilette, on account 
 ©f the extreme flownefs of all her motions, and 
 yet no perfon could be more aukwardly drefTed ; 
 flie looked without obferving, fhe a(5led without 
 thinking, and took no delight in any pofTxble oc- 
 cupation. She was totally deficient in grace ; 
 Ihe never could fubjedl herfelf to the trouble of 
 wearing gloves, and her hands were red and 
 rough : her feet fpread, and Ihe walked with a 
 .fliuffling gait, becaufe ihe always went flipfhod. 
 
 Doralice
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. l6l 
 Doralice had taken pleafure in forming a charm- 
 ing library for her, hoping it might infpire her 
 with a love of reading. 'Tis true, that in obedi- 
 ence to her mother, fhe read at her toilette, and 
 in the afternoon : that is to fay fhe held a book in 
 her hand j for Ihe looked with fo little attention 
 it was not poflible to gain the leaft inftru6tion. 
 And thus was fhe, at fixteen, the more inexcufably 
 ignorant, in that no money or pains had been 
 fpared in her education j fhe neither knew hiflory, 
 geography, nor even how to fpell ; fhe was inca- 
 pable of writing a letter, or making an extract 5 
 and though flie had been taught arithmetic ten 
 years, a child of eight years old would reckon in 
 general better than fhe could. 
 
 About this time a young gentleman procured 
 an introdudion to Doraiice, called the Vifcount 
 d'Arzelle ; he was three and twenty, and as 
 fingularly diflinguifhed for wit, virtues, and re- 
 putation, as for birth, fortune, and perfbnal ac- 
 complifhments. He appeared to have a flrong 
 defire to pleafe Doralice, and obtain her friend- 
 fhip ; he felt the v/orth of her fimplicicy of man- 
 ners, her gentlenefs and perfed equality of temper, 
 and was delighted with her turn of converfation, 
 equally natural, noble, folid, and agreeable. He 
 had often met her at the houfe of a relation, and 
 paid her feveral viuts before he faw Eglantine. 
 
 Doralice
 
 l62 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 Doralice at laft invited the Vifcount to fupper, 
 and at nine o'clock Eglantine entered the apart- 
 ment. Her mother had that day prefided at her 
 toilette : fhe had nothing ftudied in her drefs, ~ 
 but her hair did not hang about her ears, her 
 neck was not covered vi^ith powder and pomatum, 
 and her hands were wafhed. 
 
 The Vifcount examined her with great atten- 
 tion : the firft moment he found her a perfect 
 beauty, the next he faw fhe did not poflefs a fmgle 
 grace, and in lefs than a quarter of an hour he 
 thought no more of her, but even forgot fhe was 
 in the room. 
 
 He neverthelefs continued afliduouny to vifit 
 Doralice ; and one day, finding her alone, fpoke 
 with fo much confidence, that Doralice was au- 
 thorized to alk if he intended to marry. Yes, 
 madam, replied he ; but though my parents leave 
 me an abfolute liberty of choice, I feel I cannot 
 eafily decide. It is not intcrcft or ambition that 
 can determine me ; and a blind pafHon would only 
 make me guilty of follies. I would marry, not to 
 acquire more wealth, or greater importance, but, 
 to be happy ; it is therefore neceflary I fhould 
 find a pcrfon perfectly well educated, and who has 
 virtue, grace, and underftanding j it is alfo nc- 
 cefTary her parents fhould be eftimablc, that T may 
 chcrifh and refpeft them ; and that her mother, for 
 example, fhould poflefs all thofe qualities by which 
 
 you
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 16'^ 
 you are diftinguiftied, fince flie will be the guide 
 and Mentor of my wife. 
 
 The converfation was here interrupted by the 
 entrance of a vifitor. Some days after, Doralice 
 learnt theVifcount had inftruded one of his people 
 to privately queftion her fervants concerning 
 Eglantine ; and that he had moreover addrelTed 
 himfelf perfonally to feveral of her teachers, from 
 whom he had learnt with little difficulty the exa<ft 
 truth ; and fo explicitly, that he no longer had the 
 leaft room to doubt, of Eglantine's having received 
 little or no benefit from the expenfxve and diftin- 
 guifhed education beftowed upon her. 
 
 From this moment the Vifcount's vifits to Do- 
 rahce became lefs frequent, and were foon entirely 
 dropped. Certain he would have married Eglan- 
 tine, had fhe been more amiable, Doralice moft 
 fmcerely regretted the lofs of fo advantageous antl 
 brilliant an eflablifhment, and which the merit 
 alone of the Vifcount would have made her prefer 
 to all others. 
 
 Indolent, however, and infenfible as Eglantine 
 had hitherto been, fhe could not fee and liften to 
 the Vifcount d'Arzelle entirely without emotion. 
 There was fcarce a young man in France of fo 
 manly and beautiful a perfon, fueh engaging man- 
 ners, or fo entertaining and intelligent in con- 
 verfation'. Eglantine felt fomething more than a 
 bare wifh to pleafe, to appear graceful when he 
 
 was
 
 164 THE TALES OF THE CaSTLB, 
 
 was prefent j but a confcioufnefs of inability, and 
 the inveterate power of habit were not eafily over- 
 come, and the ftruggies of infant love were un- 
 equal to the mature and full grown force of idle^ 
 nefs. The Vifcount came no more, and a lan- 
 guid regret, fpen't in feeble and ineffedual fighs, 
 remained. 
 
 The grief of Doralice was far more poignant : 
 
 Eglantine was feventeen, and ftjll had all the 
 
 teachers ufually difcarded at fourteen. She detefted 
 
 employment of every kind j but, as her heart was 
 
 good, and as fhe really loved her mother, (he 
 
 fometimes would make an effort to pleafe her. 
 
 This motive, added to the fenfations the Vifcount 
 
 had infpired, gave her a fhort interval of induftry, 
 
 during which Ihe aftonifhed every body widi th^ 
 
 capacity and genius flic difcovered ; the maternal 
 
 and kind heart of Doralice expanded with hope 
 
 and joy j but, alas ! this happinefs was of ftiort 
 
 duration. Eglantine infenfibly fell into her former 
 
 apathy ; (he felt her errors coufufedly, and this 
 
 fenfation rather infpired defpair than gave new 
 
 vigour. Little accuftomcd to rcflcdion, flie knew 
 
 not how ungrateful flie repaid the tender cares 
 
 of her mother. " It is true," flie would fay, " I 
 
 « put my parents to much ufelcfs expence, but 
 
 « this expence will not be felt by a man (o rich 
 
 « as my father. I am young, rich, and, as fome 
 
 « people fay, handfome, furely I may be excufed 
 
 « the
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 165 
 
 « the acquirements they talk fo much about." 
 
 She might as well have faid, " Surely I may be 
 <' excufed gratitude to my parents, making my- 
 *' felf ami others happy, and being lovely and 
 *' beloved." Thus foolifhly v/ill an incapacity 
 for proper reflection make us realbn. 
 
 Her want of a wifh to pleafe and obtain the 
 approbation of others, incurred a total want of 
 refpedt towards her in the family ; the fervants 
 and friends of Doralice always treated her as a 
 child, and ihe was fo inattentiv%and fo fmgularly 
 infipid, for want of obferving, /and faid things fo 
 ill timed and out of place, that fhe was difagree- 
 able, tirefome, and troublefome to fociety. 
 
 All conftraint was infupportable to her, and 
 every thing was to her conftraint j the cuftoms of 
 the world feemed tyrannical ; civility was irk- 
 fome, and flie was never at eafe but in the com- 
 pany of inferior and ignorant people. Far from 
 feeking the advice fhe flood in need of, fbe dreaded, 
 becaufe (he found fhe had not the power to follow 
 it ; and when Doralice repeated at any time the 
 jnconveniencies of her own character, fhe liftened 
 with more vexation than repentance. Such con- 
 versations always occafioned an embarralTment 
 and moodinefs in her which fhe could neither 
 vanquifh nor difTemble. Accuftomed cowardly 
 to yield to thefe impreffions, and having no com- 
 mand of her temper, fhe rather chofe to aggra- 
 vate
 
 l66 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 vate her faults than take the trouble to correct 
 them. 
 
 While fhe thus acquired new defedls, fhe did 
 Hot lofe thofe of her childhood ; fhe had received 
 an allowance for two years paft, as confiderable as 
 if {he had been married, and yet fhe was always 
 ill provided and in debt. 
 
 At laft fhe attained her eighteenth year ; a happy 
 sera for her, becaufe then fhe was to be entirely 
 freed from all her teachers, and their difagrecable 
 importunities. Doralice entered her chamber in 
 the morning, fhe had a book in her hand, which 
 fhe laid upon the table, and fat down by her 
 daughter. This day, fhid fhe, you are eighteen 
 years of age ; the time at which education is com- 
 monly ended : I have brought you proofs that I 
 have done every thing in my power for you. Here 
 is the journal of which I have fpoken fo often ; it 
 contains an account of the things you have loft 
 and fpoilt from your infancy to this hour, as well 
 as of the ufekfs expences you have put me to. I 
 have added to thcfe the bills I formerly received 
 from your Governante, and latterly from your 
 woman ; and I find the fum total of the account 
 to be, an hundred and three thouf;\nd livrcs 
 (above four thoufand guineas.) 
 
 Is it pofEble ? Mamma ? cried Eglantine. 
 
 Befidcs which, it mwft be underflood, that I 
 have not entered any thing in this book, which 
 
 was
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 167 
 
 was necefTaiy either for your maintenance, or 
 mafters, when they have fucceeded in teaching you 
 any thing. Thus, for example, you write a to- 
 lerable hand, and read mufic pafTably, therefore I 
 have not mentioned thole mafters in my journal ; 
 although they were kept much longer than would 
 have been necefTary had you had more induftry. 
 I ought to add alfo to the number of unnecefTary 
 expences, all that I have paid to teachers of in- 
 ftrumental mufic, drawing, geography, hiftory, 
 heraldry, arithmetic, and others i not forgetting 
 the miftrefs who came two years to teach you em- 
 broidery, and the enormous quantity of chenille, 
 filk, fpangles, fattin, and velvet wafted, without 
 ever producing a work that could be worn. 
 
 But a hundred thoufand livres ! faid Eglantine 
 It is fcarcely conceivable, mamma ! 
 
 Your furprize will ceafe, anfwered Doralice, If 
 you will recoIlc£t what I have repeated a thoufand 
 times, that there is no expence, however trifling, 
 but the repetition of It may become exorbitant, 
 and of courfe ruinous ; a fingle example will 
 fhew you the truth of this You have two 
 watches ; ever fince you were eight years old to 
 the prefent moment, you have fcarcely mifled a 
 fortnight in which you have not fejit them to the 
 watchmaker or jeweller's, either to have new 
 glafTes, new dial-plates, or inward repairs : now 
 a diamond feM out, and another time the minute- 
 hand
 
 l68 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 hand was loft, fo that not a month has paflcd m 
 which thofe watches have not coft three crowns 
 to keep them In order ; and there have been many 
 in which they came to three or four guineas ; info- 
 much that during the ten years, the bills for that 
 fole article amount to one hundred and eight gui- 
 neas. When we remember the various ufes to 
 which money may be employed, we ought to 
 think of fuch waftefulnefs with great regret. The 
 hundred and three thoufand francs you have fpent 
 would have made twenty unfortunate families 
 happy for life. 
 
 This laft reile<a:ion cut Eglantine to the heart. 
 The Vifcount d'Arzelle had left an uneafy, an 
 irkfome remembrance of her own want of worth 
 upon her mind, which indolence itfelf could not 
 erafe, and made her more fufceptible, more liable 
 to be rouzed from her apathy. How intolerably 
 culpable am I, faid fhe, taking the hand of her 
 mamma, and bathing it with her tears. But 
 though I am without knowledge, without acc^ire - 
 ments, mamma, ftill the elements of what I have 
 been taught remain. 
 
 Without doubt, anfwered Doralice, you cannot 
 have received fo much inftrudlion, but the feeds of 
 knowledge muft be fcattcred in the mind ; and a 
 ferious and determined application may yet bring 
 them to maturity, may yet retrieve a great part of 
 the fum I have here fet down as loft ; but you muft 
 
 henceforth
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 169 
 
 henceforth, if you wifh to fucceed, be as a£Hve 
 and perfevering as you have hitherto beea idle 
 and inconftant. 
 
 Eglantine fighed andfell into a reverie. 
 I knov/, continued Doralice, your fortune, and 
 the praifes beftowed upon your perfon, per- 
 fuade you that you have lefs need of accompliili- 
 ments than others ; but muft v/e, becaufe wc 
 pofTefs advantages the moft fragile and mutable, 
 and moreover the leaft eftimable, in reality, of 
 all advantages, muft vv^e negle6l and defpife thofe 
 only capable of procuring us that praife w^hich is 
 truly flattering ? Is it beauty that makes us lovely? 
 Deprive beauty of grace and what is it ? It has 
 not then even a right to pleafe. Will riches 
 make us happy ? Are not you your felf continually 
 a prey to chagrin, contented neither with yourfelf 
 nor others ? Befides— — Do you know any thing 
 of your father's affairs ? Or whether he may not 
 be a ruined man ? 
 
 The attention of Eglantine was recalled, {he 
 liftened to what was faid laft, and ftared at her 
 mother in a kind of fright ; Doralice ceafed fpeak- 
 ii'^gi fighed, raifed her eyes to heaven, and, after 
 fomc moments of a mournful filence, which Eg- 
 lantine wanted courage to break, changed the con- 
 verfatioja. In a few minutes afterwards (he rofe, 
 and left her daughter overwhelmed with grief and 
 difquietude. 
 
 VOL. I, I Eglantine's
 
 lyO THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 Eglantine's alarm was but too well founded. 
 Mondor, her father, was as infatiable asDoralice was 
 moderate : not contented with two hundred thou- 
 fand livres (eight thoufand guineas) (<?) a year, 
 he had engaged in immenfe concerns, and was upon 
 the verge of ruin. Doralice knew not the full 
 extent of their danger, but (he fufpecled fomcthing 
 of it, which was what fhe meant to hint to her 
 daughter. Mondor, better inftru6led, and hop- . 
 ing to preferve his credit, endeavoured to conceal 
 the bad ftate of his affairs ; but feveral of his af- 
 fociates becoming bankrupt, foon difcovered the 
 dreadful diforder in which they were. 
 
 The foul of Mondor was not capable of flip- 
 porting adverfity ; he fell ill, and all the tender 
 cares of Doralice and Eglantine could not recover 
 him from the arms of death ; he expired, deteft- 
 ing ambition and covetoufnefs, the fatal caufes of 
 his ruin and deccafe. 
 
 The firft care of Doralice was to fatisfy all the 
 creditors, but Mondor's whole fortune was infuf- 
 ficient. She pofiefljbd an eftatc of fix hundred a 
 
 {a) For the cou'venience of thofe nuho knotv not the 
 rvalue of Trench money, the fu/n is generally reduced tb 
 Englijh ; but as inftrting pounds, Jlnllings and pence, luotild 
 be too minute in a ivork of imagination, a round fum 
 nearejl the value is given : thus the exaSl value of tivo 
 hundred thoufand livres is 8333/. 6s. Zd. cjlioiating the 
 li'vrc Tournois at ten-peuee Engli/b, T. 
 
 year,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. \*jl 
 
 year, over which the creditors had no right ; ilie 
 however, gave up the rents for fix years to pay 
 her hufband's debts, and Eglantine facriiiced the 
 diamonds her mother had given her to tlie fame 
 purpofe. 
 
 After thefe arrangements, there only remained 
 for their maintenance, during the fix years, fome 
 plate, and the jewels of Doralice, which together 
 were fold for eight hundred pounds. Let us go, 
 faid fhe to her daughter, and live in a country 
 where this fum will fuffice for the time j I think 
 of living in Switzerland, till I once more recover 
 my eftate. 
 
 Oh, my dear mamma, cried Eglantine, and are 
 eight hundred pounds all you have left ! What a 
 cutting thought for me, when I remember tlic 
 fums I have fquandered. 
 
 Think of that no more, faid Doralice, killing 
 her ; had I forefeen the misfortunes that awaited 
 us, you never fhould. have heard a detail, the 
 remembrance of which muft add an additional 
 pang to affliclion : I would have burnt the jour- 
 nal, and effaced every article it contained from 
 my memory 
 
 Never, replied Eglantine, falling at the feet 
 
 of her mother, never can I forget the faults you 
 
 pafdon with fo much generofity : my repentance 
 
 is too fincere. The defire, the hope to amend 
 
 I Z them.
 
 172 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 them, and to make you yet happy, alone can 
 give me now a wifh to live. Had you a daughter 
 worthy of you, fhe might confole, might mitigate 
 your griefs : and can 1 not correct my errors, can 
 I not acquire the virtues necefTary for fuch an of- 
 fice ? She would become your friend : and can- 
 not I, to purchafe a title fo dear, obtain a vidory 
 over myfelf ? 
 
 During this difcourfe, Doralice beheld witk 
 raptures Eglantine bathed in tears : and clafping 
 her knees, fhe raifed, took her in her arms, and 
 prefTed her to her bofem. All the tranfports, 
 which the heart of a fond mother can fe«l, faid fhe, 
 dofl thou give me at this happy moment : go my 
 child, weep not at my misfortunes. 
 
 Doralice could not herfelf refrain from tears as 
 {he fpoke this, but they were the moft delightful 
 tears fhe had ever fhed. 
 
 Rouzed by fo many motives. Eglantine could 
 no longer refifl this impulfc to reform, occafioned 
 by the fhame of remembering her defects, and the 
 confequenccs they had induced. She looked with 
 pain on what fhe was, and with a mournful retro- 
 fpecl on what fhe might have been. Awakened 
 from her lethargy, fhe thought of the Vifcount 
 d'Arzelle, and fav^^ no poflibility of a union ; which 
 the more her heart became alive to fenHxtion, the 
 more fhe wifhed. Her lu) pofed great fortune was 
 gone, and every thing about her reminded her of 
 
 her
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. I73 
 
 her lofs. There was no longer a croud of fervants 
 ready to fupply her leaft want, and adminiiler to 
 indolence : the carriages no longer rattled in the 
 court-yard, the filks no longer ruftled in the 
 drawing-room. Moft of thefe who beheld her 
 looked upon her fall with pity, and fome as fhe 
 imagined with a malignant fatisfaftion. She 
 happened, accidentally, to meet the Vifcount on a 
 vifit ; her heart fluttered, file beheld his accom- 
 plifhments with the magnifying eye of love ; but 
 the pains, which flie too plainly faw he took to a- 
 void her, cut her to the heart. 
 
 Every thing thus concurred to fhew Eglantine 
 her deficiencies, and their effects, and to infpire 
 her with tlie moft ardent defire to have them re- 
 medied. The affairs of Doralice detained her a 
 few weeks at Paris ; and Eglantine demonftrated 
 not only her anxiety to learn, but her great capa- 
 bility : her progrefs was aftonifhing, and her 
 change of manner and deportment fcarcely to be 
 conceived. 
 
 Madame de Clemire had gone thus far in her 
 recital, when the Baronnefs, looking at her watch, 
 gave the fignal of retreat : the children's proper 
 hour of reft was come, and they could not obtain 
 VL prolongation of the evening. On the morrow, 
 at the ufual time, Madame de Clemire thus pur- 
 fued her flory. 
 
 1 3 It
 
 .174 THE TALES OF THE CAStLF, 
 
 It is not eafy to defcribe the feelings of a mother 
 likeDoralice, at beholding this change inher child, 
 and feeing thus the firft wiih of her heart likely 
 to be accompliflied. Every day produced an al- 
 teration, and difcovered latent talents j but, alas, 
 all human happinefs is mutable : two days be- 
 fore they were to depart to their country retire- 
 ment, Eglantine complained, in the evening, of a 
 violent head-ache, and on the morrow was in a high 
 fever. Doralice fcnt inftantly for a phyfician, who, 
 when he had queflioned his patient, declared fhe 
 had all the fymptoms which precede the fmall -pox. 
 He was not deceived, the difeafe foon manifcfted 
 itfelf in a very alarming way; and he held it his 
 duty to inform Doralice, it was of a confluent and 
 moft malignant kind. This tender motlier, over- 
 whelmed with defpair, never quitted her daughter's 
 pillow, but pafTcd four days in the utmoft anxiety. 
 Eglantine, in dreadful fits of delirium, received 
 the afllftance of her mother without knowing her, 
 called for her while flic was in her arms, and con- 
 
 tually cried, as it were in defpair My jiiothcr 
 
 abandons 7r:e ! / dcferve it /— — / did not make 
 
 her happy f 1 JJjall die tvithout her hl'jfing /— — 
 
 O/.', God of mercies pardon jr^ ! 
 
 Her wild difcourfe, continuarlly interrupted by 
 broken fobs and fighs, pierced the foul of Dora- 
 lice. In vain Ihe anfwered her j Eglantine heard 
 
 not
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. f/^ 
 not her prayers, was infenfible of her tears, and 
 every moment began anew her mournings. 
 
 The progrefs of the difeafe was ,rapid, an 1 
 fpread all over the face ; the eyes werefoon cover- 
 ed with a continued and thick cruft, that totally 
 deprived her of fight. At firft this accident was 
 not alarming, it being common enough to that 
 difeafe when violent ; but after awhile it increafed 
 fo greatly, that the phyfician durft no longer con- 
 ceal from Doraiice his apprehenuon that Eglantine 
 would lofe her fight. Oh, heaven ! cried the 
 diftra6led mother, muft my child be blind ! The 
 evil may not, perhaps, be paft remedy, faid the 
 phyfician ; nothing, however, but the moft watch- 
 ful and fl:ri(5l attention, together with fuch aluft- 
 flance as medicine may afford, can prevent it. 
 The humour muft not only be drawn off by every 
 poffible means, but the patient muft not be left a 
 moment unguarded : a touch with the hand, or 
 even a fudden turn of the head, will make all the 
 efforts of the phyfician ineffectual. 
 
 I will watch, I will guard, I will proteft her, 
 faid Doraiice : my eye Ihall never quit her, my 
 hand fliall hover over her, eagerly, inftantly, to re- 
 pel the fudden mifchief ! 
 
 Confider, madam, faid the phyfician, how long 
 and intenfely you have already watched : nature 
 cannot fupport fatigue beyond a certain degree. 
 A careful nurfe may 
 
 1 4 A nurfe !
 
 176 THE TALIS OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 A nurfe ! Oh, no f my child is in danger, and 
 nature has given mothers fupcrior powers to other 
 mortals. A nurfe ! Yes, my child, I will be thy 
 nurfe ! and heaven vt^ill aid, v/ill look with mercy 
 on my efforts 3 heaven, I hope, will preferve tbee 
 from blindnefs. 
 
 So great was the anxiety of Doralice, that na- 
 ture appeared, indeed, as ihe faid, to render her. 
 fuperior to fleep or fatigue : her eyes feemed ri- 
 vetted upon her daughter, and nothing could di- 
 vert her attention, or diminifli her care. When 
 the violence of the fever abated. Eglantine's deli- 
 rium ceafed ; and, though fhe could net fee, it 
 was not pofHble for her to avoid remarking, that 
 her mother was continually and inftantaneoufly 
 prefent to fupply her fmalleft want. Affefted by 
 fuch proofs of maternal tendernefs, and beginning 
 to fear the confequences of fuch fevere watchful- 
 nefs. Eglantine became very uneafy, and befought 
 her mother moft earneftly to truft her to a nurfe's 
 care, and give herfelf fome repofe. The phyfi- 
 cian, too, conjured Doralice not to fit up any 
 longer, it v/as too hazardous, it might be fatal ; 
 befides, he added, he now had hopes the crifis of 
 danger v/as paft. Nothing, however, could pre- 
 vail on this tender mother to defift : her eyes were 
 indeed incapable of fleep, and her heart of reft, till 
 fhe could be certain of her daughter's fafety. But 
 though file would not quit the bed-fide, in order 
 
 to
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, I77 
 
 to quiet the apprehenfions of Eglantine on her ac- 
 count, fhe bade the nurfe to anfwer continually du- 
 ring the night, as if it were fhe who adminiftered 
 to her wants, and not Doralice. 
 
 At laft, by the great attention of Doralice, 
 and care of the phyfician, the humours were 
 drawn ofF and difperfed j and, in the dead of 
 night, when every thing feemed huflied and a 
 total filence prevailed. Eglantine opened one 
 of her eyes. The firfl object fhe beheld, by 
 the light of the candle, was her mother, fitting 
 with a fixed and immoveable attention by her 
 fide. Good God ! faid Eglantine, is it you, my 
 dear mamma ! Did not you bid me good night ! 
 Did not you leave me to the nurfe ! I perceive ! 
 
 —-—I fee your goodnefs ! So you have only 
 
 pretended to leave me ! Flow great muft have 
 
 been your fufFerings ? Oh ! how unworthy have 
 I bden of fuch a parent ! 
 
 The joy of Doralice, at finding Eglantine had 
 again come to her fight, was fo extreme, that it 
 eafily overpowered a frame which had been fo long 
 and fo much exhaufled : fhe juft had power to ex- 
 claim — —-Oh my child ! and funk down by the 
 bed-fide : in that flate fhe was carried to an ad- 
 joining room and put to bed. 
 
 The extreme watching of Doralice, now pro- 
 duced the efFe^l the phylician had forefeen and 
 forewarned her of i that very day fhe was in a 
 1 5 hJgli
 
 170 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 iiigh fever, which had nearly proved fatal to both 
 her and Eglantine. The latter knew her mother's 
 illnefs was the confequence of an unbounded af- 
 feftion for her ; it went to her heart, to remember 
 how ill flie had defervedfuch a mother; her com- 
 plaints were bitter, her accufations of herfelf in- 
 CelTant, and her mind was fo much difturbed, that 
 had not the diforder of Doralice foon taken a fa- 
 vourable turn, Eglantine would have been in great- 
 er danger than ever. 
 
 As foon as it was prudently practicable, the 
 mother and daughter, at the earneft defire of both, 
 had their beds removed fide by fide, where each 
 had the pleafure of indulging thofe fenfations 
 which did fo much honour to their hearts. For 
 your fake, madam, faid Eglantine, life will hence- 
 forth be dear to me ; I ftiould be unhappy to lofe 
 it, before I have proved how fenfibly I am aiFecled 
 bj' your tendernefs, and that at leaft I have a grate- 
 ful heart ; yes, my dear, my honoured mother, I 
 would live to make you happy. 
 
 Though the danger of death was paft, it [was 
 eafy to fee the fmall-pox would leave traces of its 
 power on the face of Eglantine. She was not 
 Teamed it is true, nor deeply pitted, and yet fo 
 altered as fcarcely to be known. She loft the 
 flneft hair that could adorn the head, her features 
 were lefs delicate, and {he no longer poffefTed 
 that pure red and white which had lately been (o 
 
 beautifulr
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. I79 
 
 beautiful. Knowing how much {he was changed, 
 Ihe had little inclination to look in a mirror j how- 
 ever fhe could not well avoid feeing herfelf the 
 firft time fhe got up ; for, as flie was going to- 
 wards a couch at the other fide of the room, fhe 
 necclTarily paffed before the glafs. She caft a 
 look, fhuddered and flopped ! Is this the face, 
 faid fhe, that three weeks fince was praifed fo muck 
 for beauty ? 
 
 What would have been your feelings, faid Do- 
 ralice, had you been weak enough to fet a great 
 value upon that beauty which a moment has obli- 
 terated, and which muft inevitably have pafTed 
 av/ay in the courfe of a very few years. 
 
 The health of Eglantine and Doralice was In 
 due time re-eflabliflied, and the former did not 
 lole the determined relblves fhe had made to con- 
 tinue the reformation fhe had begun, previous to 
 her illnefs. She had additional reafons j the hap- 
 pinefs of a mother, v/ho would willingly have fa- 
 crificed her life for her fake, and the lofs of beauty, 
 which fhe had before indolently and \'ainly hoped 
 would fupply tlie want of grace and accomplifh- 
 ments ; inibucled by gratitude and misfortunCj 
 fhe learnt to vanquifh her defedls j and became as 
 rational, adive, and worthy to be beloved, as ilie 
 had been idle, giddy, and inconflant. 
 
 Agreeable to the plan which Doralice had pro- 
 
 pofed, they now departed for Switzerland, and 
 
 1 6 pafTing
 
 iSo THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 pafling through Lyons, took the road to Geneva. 
 They faw the fortrefs of Eclufe, between Chatillon 
 and Coulonges, fo remarkable for the fingularity 
 of its fituation j and ftopt at Bellegarde, to behold 
 what the people of that country call the lofs cfthe 
 Rhone. This place is near the bridge of Luce (a)^ 
 where the Rhone is feen to lofe itfelf, defcending 
 beneath vail rocks into tremendous gulfs, and 
 afterwards re-appearing, by precipitating itfelf in 
 cafcades upon other rocks. 
 
 After pafling fome days at Geneva, Doralice 
 vifited the delightful borders of the Lake, in order 
 to find a houfe to her liking, where fhe might re- 
 main ; and fhe came to a determination to fix her 
 abode at Merges j a pleafant town, and moft 
 charmingly fituated upon the banks of the Lake, 
 between Laufanne and Geneva. 
 
 Dorahce hired a fmall houfe in that agreeable 
 place, the windows of which opened on one fide 
 towards a fmiling and fertile country, and on the 
 other towards the Lake and thofc flupendous 
 inountains by which it is bounded, and whofe 
 fummits are eternally covered with ice. It is im- 
 poflible, without feeing them, to form an idea of 
 thcfe mountains : they prcfcnt a thoufand varying 
 afpeds in a day, occafioned by the varying lights 
 
 (a) One half of that bridge belongs to Franccj the other 
 halt to Savo/t 
 
 which
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. l8l 
 which fucceed each other. In the morning their 
 rocks and heights are of a rofe colour, and the 
 hills of ice with which they are cloathed feem like 
 tranfparent clouds. As the fun become^'more ar- 
 dent, the mountains take a deeper tinge and are 
 in fucceflion grey, red, violet, and dark blue. At 
 fun-fet they feem gilt with gold, and the fpe6lator 
 imagines he beholds enormous mafles of the topaz, 
 while his eyes are dazzled with the fparkling 
 brightnefs of their colours. 
 
 The Lake of Geneva prefents a variety equally 
 " inviting. In a ftate of tranquillity, its pure and 
 limpid waters refled: the colours of the fky 5 but 
 when agitated, it roars like the fea in dreadful ma- 
 jefty. Tumultuous and peaceable by turns, it at- 
 tracts, charms, and aftonifhes the eye, by appear- 
 ances continually new. 
 
 Eglantine was never weary of thefe ravifhing 
 profpeils. How infipid, faid fhe, does every thing 
 I have hitherto beheld, appear at prefent ? with 
 what indifference fhould I now look on the en- 
 virons of Paris, its vaunted gardens, and the 
 famenefs of its ornaments ? Henceforth I fhall 
 defpife their artificial mountains, rocks, and 
 rivers. 
 
 And had you travelled through Italy, added 
 Doralice, you would have defpifed artificial ruins 
 like wife. 
 
 It
 
 -«82 THE TALES OF THE C A S T L t. 
 
 It feems to me, faid Eglantine, that painters 
 ought not to make landfcapes, nor poets paftorals, 
 till they have iirft feen Italy and Switzerland. 
 
 I am of your opinion, anfwered Doralice. 
 Auteuil and Charentonmay infpire pretty thoughts, 
 but not thofe fublime ideas which alone can infurc 
 immortality. Louis Bakhuifen, a famous Dutch 
 painter (a) expofed his life a thoufand times in 
 tempeils upon the fea, in order to obferve the 
 agitation of the waves, the fhock, and wrecks of 
 vefiels upon rocks, and the efforts and terror of 
 the diftra^ed mariners. The celebrated Rugen- 
 das (b) a painter of battles, was prefcnt at the 
 fiege, bombardment, capture, and pillage of 
 Augfburg, where he often braved death, that 
 he might confidcr at leifure the effects of balls and 
 bombs, and all the horrors of an aflault. He has 
 been ken defigning in the midft of carnage, and 
 producing drawings executed with as much care 
 as if he had been at eafe in his ftudy. Vandcr 
 Meulen (c) followed Louis XIV. in all his wars, 
 drew the plan of fortified towns and their environs 
 
 (a) He died m 1709. 
 
 (b) He died in 174.1. Having forfome time loft the life 
 «f his right hand by a hurt, hepraflifed with his left, and 
 fucceeded to perfcflion. See — Extraits des differens ouv- 
 rages publics fur la 'vie des Pcititres, par M, P.D.L. F. 
 This work is in two volumes, and much «fteem«d, 
 
 (c) He died at Paris In 16901 
 
 upo n
 
 The tales of the castle. 1S5 
 
 upon the fpot, with the various marches, encamp- 
 ments, halts, and fkirmifnes of the army, that he 
 might paint with truth and nature his hiltorical 
 pictures of that prince. 
 
 Such is the adivity and courage which a noble 
 emulation can give ; but when the trifling praife 
 of the moment is preferred to this true glory, there 
 is little need of abilities or inftruftion j to vifitjin- 
 trigue, cabal, and form parties is far more necefla^ 
 ry. There are many who paint and write coldly 
 and unnaturally, confequently ill, who yet obtain 
 the praife of a day, though indeed, fuch people ge- 
 nerally do juftice to themfelves in not pufhing 
 their ambition further. 
 
 Eglantine now began to liften to her mother 
 with unufual delight : formerly infenfible to the 
 charms of converfation, her indolence and ab- 
 fence of mind prevented her from joining in it; 
 but her misfortunes had produced an aftoniihing 
 re^'olution, her charadler was abfolutely changed, 
 ihe reflected, felt, and enjoyed an inexpreflTible 
 fatisfadlion at converfing with her mother. Eager 
 to make fome amends for the vexation fhe had 
 formerly given her by being indolent, fhe acquired 
 an hiduilry which foon became habitual. Reading, 
 drawing, and mufic, employed all her time ; and 
 ftudy and work, far from being irkfome, were 
 her beft amufements j delighted and furprized at
 
 j84 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 her own progrefs, her daily improvement became 
 her daily pleafure. 
 
 As two people may live in affluence upon five 
 hundred crowns (125I.) a year, fhe did not even 
 perceive the lofs of fortune. Her houfe was com- 
 modious, her apartment charming : fhe could fit 
 at her table and fee the Lake and mountains, and 
 Ihe found that profpeil could well fupply the lofs 
 of the infignificant Seine, and the noify Boule- 
 vards. Her table fare was better than in her days 
 of opulence ; fruit, game, the delicious dairies 
 of Switzerland, and the excellent fifh of the 
 the Lake, left her nothing to wifh. The neigh- 
 bourhood of Alorges and Laufanne likewife afforded 
 that kind of focicty which is mod defirable. In 
 this happy country, which luxmry has not yet cor- 
 rupted, the pureft fimplicity of manners reigns, and 
 the women are equally amiable, well informed and 
 virtuous. 
 
 Doralice and her daughter often went to Lau- 
 fanne, where they made an acquaintance with a 
 young widow, whofe name was Ifabella, and who 
 added to all the charms of a thoufand exterior at- 
 tractions a delicate, cultivated, and acute under- 
 ftanding, a feeling heart, and all thofe qualities 
 which are moft eftimable, and moft engaging. 
 She became the friend of Doralice and Eglantine, 
 vifited them often at Morges, and went with them 
 ill their little rambles round Geneva* Sometimes 
 
 they
 
 THE TALES OF THE CAST! E. iS^ 
 
 they would take long walks upon the banks of the 
 Lake, at others they would aflemble a chofea 
 number of their friends, and form a concert, or 
 2 bal-champetre beneath foliage, decorated with 
 garlands of natural flowers. 
 
 Eglantine foon became, by her accomplifli- 
 ments, her good-humour, and her talents, the 
 chief ornament of thefe little feafts. She was no 
 longer a perfc6l beauty, but flie pleafed a thou- 
 fand times more than when every body admired 
 the exa6l fymmetry of her features, and the fine- 
 nefs of her complexion ; (he had ftill a moft beau- 
 tiful fhape, and had acquired an elegance and man- 
 ner which beft can embellifh a fine form. Her 
 drefs always had tafte, though not magnificence ; 
 file was fcen on a firft view without aftoniihment, 
 but the more (he was looked at the more flie 
 pleafed. Her countenance was become expreflive, 
 and though Ihe had not thofe charms which at- 
 tract all eyesj Ihe had thofe which fix them when 
 attrailed. 
 
 Doralice remained eighteen months at Morges 
 before fhe could determine to leave it, and make 
 the tour of Switzerland, which had always been 
 part of her plan ; but as fhe was defirous of fliew- 
 ing her daughter this interefting country, fhe re- 
 folved at laft to quit her little houfe for fome time 
 and her amiable frieml Ifabella, 
 
 They
 
 l86 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 They departed about, the end of June, and went 
 firft to Berne, a town which is delightful for its 
 regularity, and the beauty of its fituation. The 
 ftreets are exceedingly wide, and have a brook of 
 pure water running through the middle of each ; 
 they are arched on each fide, are paved with flag- 
 ftone, have covered galleries, and handfome fhops, 
 which make them both pleafant and convenient to 
 foot paflengers. The walks round Berne are 
 charming, and from the terrace fituated upon the 
 banks of the Aar, beautiful lanuicapc: are feen, 
 in all directions (a). 
 
 Doralice pafled fome days at Berne, and, after 
 vifiting Indlebank, a place famous for its fuperb 
 tombs (9) fhe left Berne, and took the route of 
 the famous Glaciers of Grindelwald, twenty 
 leagues from thence. 
 
 Of all the Glaciers of the Alps, that of Grin- 
 delwald is the moft remarkable. On the fummit 
 of the mountain is an immenfe refervoir of water, 
 frozen. The rock, which ferves as a bafon to this 
 lake, is of black marble, ftreaked with white, and 
 
 (a) There is an infcription in a corner of this terrace, 
 which prefei ves the memory of a fingular accident. A 
 fcholar on horftback fell from llie top of the terrace a hun- 
 dred and twenty feet j the horfe was killed, and the mnn 
 had only his legs both broken. He lived forty years after- 
 wards, became a miailler, and died in 1694.. 
 
 tllC
 
 THE TALES OF THE GASTLE. 187 
 
 the fides and declivities are beautifully variegated. 
 The fuperfluous waters of the lake and of the ice 
 which lies upon its furfice, as they flow down an 
 inclined plane, form what is particularly called the 
 Glaciers, or that vaft afTemblage of ice in py- 
 ramids with which the declivity of the mountain 
 is hung. Nothing can equal the brilliancy of 
 this amphitheatre, which is covered with obelifks 
 and towers, feemingly of the pureft cryftal, that 
 raife their heads in the air to the height of thirty 
 or forty feet. When the fun darts its rays upon 
 this pyramidical foreft of ificles, it begins to 
 exhale, and cafts forth a light fo dazzling, as 
 fcarcely to be fuftained by the eyes. On each fide 
 of the valley is a mountain covered with verdure 
 and fir-trees. 
 
 After feeing Grindelwald, Doralice and Eg- 
 lantine continued their journey through the in- 
 terior parts of Switzerland, and being defirous of 
 knov/ing the author of the death of Abel, they 
 went to Zurich. Here they beheld that great poet, 
 who was fo much the more interefting, in that he 
 owed much of his fuccefs to the fenfibility of his 
 heart and tlie purity of his manners. Had he 
 lo\'ed great cities, had he not lived in the moft 
 delicious country in the world, and had he not 
 been a good father and a good hufi^and, he would 
 never have written thofe charming paftorals, where 
 virtue difcovers itfelf by fuch touching ftrokes, 
 
 and
 
 l88 THE TALES OF THE C A S T L P. 
 
 snd in fo inviting a form. Why have thefe finiplc 
 works fo many attractions, or v/herefore have they 
 been tranflated into all languages ? It is becaufe 
 the author has felt every thing he has exprelTed, 
 and ken every thing he has defcribed. 
 
 Gefner accompanied Doralice \i\ almoft all her 
 walks ; and while they wandered along the en- 
 chanting banks of the lake of Zurich, and of the 
 rivers SIl and Limmat, he fhewed her the delight- 
 ful landfcapes he had drawn (a) or defcribed in his 
 poems. Doralice was particularly pleafed with 
 the grove of Pampres, where he had compofcd 
 the fweet idyllion of Myrtillo. 
 
 Doralice and Eglantine flayed a week with 
 Gefner, contemplating him in the midft of his 
 family and occupations, and ftill beheld in him a 
 happy fage, a true philofophcr, and a pairitw 
 worthy bf nature. 
 
 After an abfence of two montlis, they returned 
 with tranfport to their little houfe at Merges. 
 Ifabella enlivened their retreat, by pafTing a part 
 of the winter with them, and fpring ajain brought 
 back pleafures, country paftimes, and charming 
 walks. It was now two years fuice they had quit- 
 ted Paris ; Eglantine had pafled her twentieth year; 
 was the delight of her mother's life, and knew 
 not an approach to happinefs till fhe knewMorges. 
 
 (m) Gefner defigns as well as he writes. 
 
 One
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 189 
 
 One evening, as Eglantine and Dorallce were 
 v/alking late by the fide of the lake, they met a 
 young man in black, fauntering flowly, and appa- 
 rently plunged in a melancholy reverie. As he 
 pafTed Doralice he raifed his eyes, gave a motion 
 of fudden furprize, and returned j and Doralice 
 (aw v^ith aftonifhment, the Vifcount d'Arzelle in 
 the fuppofed llranger. 
 
 After they had paid their mutual refpedis, the 
 Vifcount informed her he had juft fuftained the 
 greatefl: of misfortunes, in the lofs of his dear 
 father j on which account, Paris had becom.e 
 odious to him, and he had determined to travel ; 
 that he intended to flay two months in Switzer- 
 land J after which he fhould go to Italy. When 
 he had nniflied his recital, he begged permiflion 
 to fee Doralice home, and offered his arm, 
 
 Juft' at this inftant he recolle^d the daughter 
 of Doralice, and feeing Eglantine, rightly con- 
 jeilured that was her. Darknefs, and the emo- 
 tions of Eglantine, which had caufed her timidly 
 to conceal herfelf as much as poiTible, had pre- 
 vented him from obferving her before. He now 
 addrefled himfc;if to her, and made an apology for 
 his feeming negle61:. The heart of Eglantine 
 impeded language ; fhe had but juft power fuffi- 
 cient to return fuch^fnort anfv/ers as good breed- 
 ing made necelTary. 
 
 Doralice
 
 iqO THE TALES OF THE CAsTLE. 
 
 Doralice and her company were foon at home ; 
 flie rang, a maid fervant came to the gate, and as 
 they entered the court, the Vifcount could not 
 help exclaiming, with compafHonate furprize— — 
 Good God f madam ! is this yonr habitation ! In 
 faying this, he remembered the immenfe fortune 
 Doralice had formerly enjoyed j the worthy ufe 
 fhe had made of it, and her voluntary fequeflration 
 of what remained, for the difcharge of her huf- 
 band's debts. 
 
 They went up flairs, and Doralice condu(fled 
 the Vifcount into an elegant little apartment, or- 
 namented with excellent drawings, and furnifhed 
 with tafte. This is a delightful room, faid the 
 Vifcount. It contains nothing but what Eglan- 
 tine has adorned it with, anfwered Doralice. She 
 worked thofe chintz-pattern window-curtains ; 
 ihe embroidered thefe chairs, and (he drew all 
 thefe landfcapes. 
 
 The Vifcount liftened with an allonifhment that 
 refembled incredulity. He caft his eyes on Eg- 
 lantine, and ftruck with a change fo remarkable 
 in her face and figure, the one fo much altered for 
 the worfe, and the other fo infinitely improved, 
 he remained fixed, and fcarcely could recollecSl or 
 believe her to be the fame. Eglantine trembled, 
 blufhed, and felt her former fenfations all forcibly 
 revived. Her blulhes were fo many embellifli- 
 ments that gave charms to her form and face. 
 
 What
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. iqt 
 
 What was at firft curiofity in the ' Vifcount, foon 
 became fomething more ; he found himfelf inter- 
 eiled by the kind of miracles he beheld ; he ad- 
 mired the beauty of her fhape, the dignity of her 
 manner, and the exprellion cf her countenance j 
 and his heart whifpered, the graces flie had ac- 
 quired were a thoufand times fuperior to the fine 
 complexion and cold regularity jQie had loft. 
 
 Her converfation gave him a new, and ftill 
 riore aftonifhing, degree of furprlze ; with pain 
 Qould he perfuade himfelf, while he heard her, flic 
 was the perfon he had formerly tliought fo infipid ; 
 with difficulty could he conceive, that three years 
 could produce a change {o total and extraordinary. 
 Not that {he fpoke much ; the agitation of her 
 heart, as well as the gentlenefs of her nature 
 forbade that ; but there was a meaning, an in- 
 telligence, a force, in the little flie did fay, that 
 fufficiently difcovered her knowledge, and the na- 
 tural fuperior ity of her mind. 
 
 The Vifcount, when taking his leave, earneftly 
 begged permiiTion to renew his vifits, and the 
 greateft part of the day following was fpent in 
 their company. It happened to be their concert 
 day, and he heard, with wonder. Eglantine fing 
 and play upon the harp ; he thought he dreamt, 
 whenever he recoUeded that this was the fame 
 Eglantine whom formerly he had found fo igno- 
 rsA-it ar»<J unaccompliihed, and whom, with all 
 
 her
 
 192 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 her beauty and fortune, he had rejcded as a 
 wife. 
 
 The Vifcount refided at Laufanne, which was 
 two leagues from Adorges ; and yet he heard of' 
 nothing but the fame and eulogiums of Eglantine. 
 Her underftanding, her mildnefs, her equality of ' 
 temper, and efpecially her love for, and lively 
 gratitude to, her mother, had gained the hearts of 
 all who knew her. The Vifcourit liftened with 
 delight to her praifes. Ifabella fpoke of her at- 
 tra6lions and virtues with all the ardour of friend- 
 fnip, and he was continually with Ifabella when 
 he was not with Eglantine, 
 
 Although he had now been above two months' / 
 in Switzerland, he fpoke no more of Italy : every 
 moment, that good manners would permit, he 
 fpent at the houfe of Doralice. Timid and re- 
 ferved, in the prefence of Eglantine, he fcarccly 
 durft fpcak to her, while he teftified all the refpedl 
 and afFedion of the moft amiable and tender fon 
 to Doralice. 
 
 Another month was pafTed at Laufanne ; at 
 length, pcrfe6tly iatisfied both by what he had heard 
 and what he had feen of the worth of Eglantine, 
 he no longer attempted to conceal or reprefs feel- 
 ings which reafon itfelf approved, and formally 
 demanded the hand of Eglantine. 
 
 You dcfcrvc her, replied Doralice ; you refufcd 
 her rich and beautiful, and chgofc her wbenihe is 
 
 neither
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. I93 
 neither: manners, talents, and virtues, only have 
 been able to itifpire you with a true and rational 
 attachment j the duration of love. Tike this, may 
 be depended upon. However, as it is poilible one 
 7nay deceive onefelf, I muft beg of you again to 
 confult your heart, and more minutely ; take time 
 to refled upon an engagement, on which the hap^ 
 pinefs or mifery of two people depend. Purfueyour 
 intended travels forfix months, and if at your re- 
 turn you ftill preferve the fame fentiments, the 
 fame afFeilion, Eglantine lliall be your's j for I 
 have obferved her, and have no reafon to fear 
 objeilions on her part. 
 
 The Vifcount threw himfelf at the feet of Dora- 
 lice, as (he ended, and conjured her not to retard 
 his happinefs ; but file, however, remained in- 
 flexible ; fhe was neither moved by his prayer.s 
 nor proteftations ; and the Vifcount, in defpair, 
 preprired to fet ofi' immediately. Unable to quit 
 the country Eglantine inhabited, he wandered 
 difconfolate up and down Switzerland, and the 
 very day when his term was expired appeared 
 once more at Morges. 
 
 Wherif he arrived, Doralice v/as with her 
 daughter in her own room. All at once the door 
 opened, the Vifcount appeared, and ran with pre- 
 cipitation to throw himfelf on his knees before 
 Eglantine and Doralice. It was the firft time he 
 had ventured to fpeak of his paffion in the prefence 
 VOL. I. K of
 
 194 THE TALES OF THB CASTLE. 
 
 of Eglantine. He begged her hand, with all the 
 enthufiafm of pure love ; he protefted he never 
 would fcparate her from her mother ^ and Eglan- 
 tine, on that condition, gave her confent, as no 
 confidcration whatever, fhe faid, fhould make 
 her quit a mother to whom fhe owed fo much. 
 The Vifcount allured her a fentiment fo natural, 
 fo aft'eClionate, made her flill dearer to his heart. 
 That very evening Doralice, the happieft of 
 mothers, figncd the marriage contract ; and three 
 ilays afterwards the Vifcount attained the height 
 of his hopes and wifties, by efpoufing the virtuous 
 and amiable Eglantine. 
 
 I declare this is a charming ftory, mamma, faid 
 Caroline ; well, well, you Ihall fee I won't lofe 
 any more gloves and handkerchiefs, nor waftcfully 
 throv/ bread and butter about in the garden. Oh, 
 no ! I'll be very careful, and very induftrious, 
 that 1 may not be fo ignorant and aukward at 
 feventeen, and give you fo much uneafmefs, 
 mamma. 
 
 And if you Jhouhl happen to be handfomc, f.iid 
 Madam de Clemire, remember then the hirtory 
 of Eglantine. Remember, that beauty attracts 
 vain compliments only, while a cultivated mind, 
 and a geod difpofition, gain the prajfes of all 
 ' tongues, and the love of all hearts. 
 
 I'hiis finifhcd the tenth evening, and Madarr.e 
 dc Clemire told the children, at parting, fle 
 
 would
 
 THE TALES 0F THE CASTLE. I95 
 
 would take them on the morrow to dine with M. 
 de la Paliniere, where you will fee, added fhe, 
 fome fine medals ; for, notwithftand'ing his black: 
 round wig, and abfent air, he is a well-informe4 
 and intelligent gentleman. 
 
 Medals ! Mamma ! "What are medals ? 
 I will explain that to-morrow at breakfaft. 
 The next morning the children did not forget 
 to renew their queftions about medals j for know- 
 ing they fhould be admitted to fee M. de la Pali- 
 niere's cabinet, they were defirous of gaining at 
 leaft a fupcrficial knowledge of the fubjedl. T6 
 fatisfy them, therefore, their mamma read thcra 
 an extra6l from the book, entitled Sciences da 
 Miclailles, (10). 
 
 After hearing it, the children afked if they made 
 any ufe of fymbols jointly with emblems. 
 
 Certainly they do, anfwered Madame de Clemire, 
 for where there is an emblem the fymbol is indif- 
 penfible. But do you underftand what is an 
 emblem or device ? 
 
 Not perfectly, mamma. 
 
 It is a kind of allegory, and ought to exprefs 
 the fituation or character of the perfon who choofes 
 it. For example, Madame dc M***, with whom 
 you are acquainted, is a perfon of great modefty 
 and fimplicity of manners, with little tafte for 
 fafhionablc life, and only defirous of pleafmg her 
 friends, and difcoveriiig the good qualities of her 
 K ^ heart
 
 196 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 heart and underftanding to a fmall chofen circle. 
 Her device, therefore, is a violet half hid beneath 
 the grafs ; and her motto-^ 1/ fa ut me chercher^ 
 
 I MUST BE SOUGHT. 
 
 That is very pretty and exprefllve, faid Caefar. 
 
 Let me fee if any of you comprehend the fol- 
 lowing, continued Madame de Clemire. A certain 
 man of difrindion has taken for device a nofegay 
 of fleurs-de-lys and rofes ; and his motto is — Tout 
 pour eux & pour ellcs. All for these, and 
 FOR THOSE. What docs that fignify? 
 
 I underftand the firft part of it, faid Caefar. 
 The fleurs-de-lys are the emblems of our king 
 and country ; but as for the rofes,' 
 
 Oh, faid Pulcheria, the rofes mean the ladies, 
 I dare fay. 
 
 That is not ill guelTed, at your age, faid Madame 
 <le Clemire ; if your memory has not aflifted you, 
 that is J and if you have not heard me mention it 
 before. However, fmce, between you, an ex- 
 planation has been given, you ought to underfland 
 its force and elegance alfo. 
 
 Oh yes, mamma ; though it fcems rather 
 
 going too far, replied Caefar, to fay all for the 
 adies. All for one's mamma, one's fifter, or 
 one's wife, would be very well j but all for women 
 univerfally, is, I think, a little exaggerated. 
 
 That kind of exaggeration is what is called 
 gallantry, and is not underftood in u literal fenfe ; 
 
 therefore,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 197 
 
 therefore, fince; authorized by cuftom, is not ri- 
 diculous. But to return to the device, it adds to 
 the merit of precifioii, that of being equally in- 
 genious and delicate. 
 
 But how ingenious, mamma ? 
 
 In that it is clear, eafy to underfland, and yet 
 explains itfelf only in part. 
 
 How fo ? 
 
 It only fays, 'fiutpour eux i!^ pour dies ; whereas 
 if its meaning were written at length, it would 
 
 read thus r-" There are no difficulties we ought 
 
 " not to encounter, no perils we ought not to 
 " brave, to ferve our king and country, or to 
 " obtain the fmiles of virtue and beauty." 
 
 Oh ! but that would be too long for a motto : I 
 like Tout pour eux y pour elles better. 
 
 You have reafon fo to do ; many words, on fuch 
 occafions, are proofs of a bad tafte and a want 
 ©f wit, and the very reverfe of ingenious. 
 
 But may not one, in endeavouring to be iii» 
 genious, become obfcure ? 
 
 Very eafily ; but as foon as you become ob- 
 fcure, you ceafe to be ingenious ; you are then 
 what is commonly called ftrained and far-fetched, 
 which is contrary to the rules that reafon and 
 good tafte prefcribe. When a thought is defi- 
 cient either in perfpicuity or precifion, it has only 
 the appearajice of ingenuity, and will pleafe none 
 but fuperficial people. 
 
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 198 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 The fen'ants here came to inforai Madame de 
 Clemire the horfes were put to : Csefar bade a 
 fhort farewel to the little Auguftin, whofe heart 
 was full at parting, for he began already to be 
 fincercly attached to him ; nor was the love of 
 Csefar to Auguftin lefs, alid he delighted to re- 
 peat to him the lellbns he had received from his 
 preceptor. 
 
 When the family were all in the carriage, Caefar 
 fpoke in praife of Auguftin, and vaunted highly 
 of his goodnefs, induftry, and dcfire of informa- 
 tion. I hope, faid the Baronnefs, you will one 
 day take great delight in making him the com- 
 panion of your ftudies, and that his good qualities 
 will alfo infpire you with a fpirit of emulation ; 
 tliat you will become attentive, thoughtful, and 
 active, like him ; otherwife your ftory will re- 
 femble that of the Cardinal d'Oflat. 
 
 Oh dear grandmamma, do teU ine how that 
 wa«, will you ? 
 
 Willingly. Arnaud d'OiTat was born at 
 
 Caflagnaberc, a fmall village, near Auch, of poor 
 parents, and was left an orphan at nine years old. 
 He was educated with the fon of the lord of the 
 village, and made fo great a progrefs in his ftudies, 
 that in time he became his tutor. 
 
 I hope Auguftin will never be mine though. 
 
 But did not you fay this poor boy became a car- 
 
 dijial, grandmamma ? 
 
 Yes;
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. IQC) 
 
 Yes ; having fludied under Cujas, a great 
 lawyer, he applied to the bar at Paris, and be- 
 came famous : the friends his merit had acquired, 
 procured him a magiiirate's place ; after which^ 
 Paul-de-Foix, ArchbilLop of Touloufc, who v/as 
 fent by Henry III. .of France, ambaffauor to Rome, 
 chofe d'Offat as fecretary to the embaily. When 
 the archblfhop died, d'Offat was charged, in chief, 
 with the affairs of France ; and Henry the Great 
 was indebted to him for his abfolution and rccoHr 
 ciliation to the court of Rome. Thefe important 
 fervices were rewarded with a cardinal's hat, and 
 he died at Rome in r6o4, aged fixty-feven. We 
 have many of his letters, which are in great effi- 
 mation. 
 
 You fee, my children, what dignities merit and 
 genius may procure, and what a luflre they may 
 add to life j but you nluft obferve, virtue likewife 
 mufl be added, or elfe even genius will b€ infuf- 
 ficient. 
 
 Oh yes ; I perceive that if one would become 
 famous and happy, one muff refolve to be learned 
 and virtuous. And yet, mamma, fome wicked 
 men have been very fortunate. 
 
 But they could not be happy amidff their good 
 fortune ; for fortune, ill-acquired, is ever ill-enjoy ■ 
 ed ; they fear juftly they (hall lofe it, and feat 
 is ever an antidote to plcafurc. It is poffible that 
 
 abilities, 
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 -^10 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. . 
 
 abilities, v/ithout virtue, may procure wealth, but 
 tliat wealth is always liable to be loft or reclaimed, 
 And never produces true glory. 
 
 The children thought thele obfervation very 
 juft ; and in converfrng thus, they arrived at the 
 chateau of M. de la Paliniere. 
 
 After dinner they were fhewn a fine cabinet of 
 rnedals, fome beautiful paintings of the Italian, 
 mafters, and a charming collection of prints. 
 The day paffed like a dream. M. dc la Pali- 
 niere had knowledge, wit, and underftanding ; 
 and though at firft fight the fmgularity of his 
 figure caught the attention, he gained upon 
 every body, the more he was known: he had 
 fomething original, yet natura4 about him, and 
 his converfation was folid, yet intercfting. 
 
 He Intreated the Baronnefs and Madame de 
 Clemire to pafs a few days with him fo earncllly 
 that they confented, during which interval he re- 
 lated various paflages of his paft life, fo full of in- 
 tereft and moral inftrudlion, that they regretted 
 the children had not been prcfent at the recital. 
 This gave occafion to M. de la Paliniere, who 
 had heard of their evening ftories, to offer again 
 to relate his tale in a more conne^ed manner, if 
 fhe would confent to ftay two days longer than 
 the time appointed for their departure, and the 
 
 propofition was accepted. 
 
 Pulcheria,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. aOI 
 
 Pulcheria, in the mean time, afked her mamma 
 if his ftory was mournful or gay. 
 
 M. de la Paliniere, anfwered her mamma, has 
 had ftrong paffiens, and you know we have be- 
 fore fpoken of paffions and their efFedls, 
 
 Then he has been unhappy. But what were 
 his pafHons ? 
 
 Love and jealoufy : but as you cannot have 
 any precife ideas of thefe paffions, at prefent, my 
 childreia, I think it proper to inform you, that 
 when we fay love fimply, and not maternal-love, 
 conjugal-love, or filial-!-ove, we mean the af- 
 fection which fubfifts between man and woman, 
 when that affection becomes unreafonably violent. 
 You muft underftand, however, that love, even 
 when it becomes a paffion, may be virtuous, when 
 it has for its objedt a huftand, a wife, or a child ; 
 v/e only then become lefs happy, lefs reafonable ; 
 and when our affection is thus placed, its excefs 
 is not criminal till it occafions us to nesledl 
 fome one of our duties. I own it feldom hap- 
 pens that a paffion does not influence our con- 
 duel, and therefore it is that our paffions are fo 
 dangerous. 
 
 But pray, mamma, what is a jealous hufband ? 
 
 A hufband who fufpeds the virtue of his wife, 
 who fears fhe loves another man as well or bet- 
 ter than flie loves him. 
 
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 202 THE TALES eF THE CASTLE. 
 
 And is it pofTible, mamma, for a virtuous wife 
 to have a jealous hufband ? 
 
 Certainly, becaufe we are all imperfedl, and 
 men may be unjuft. 
 
 But if my hufband was jealous I ftiould be very 
 
 angry. 
 
 Then you tvould be very wrong ; for though it 
 is a great misfortune to fee onefelf defpifed by the 
 objedl of one's aiFctSlion, yet there is this confof 
 folation, which is, that every woman, even 
 though her hufband might hate her, maybe cer- 
 tain of regaining all his confidence and love by 
 perfedl prudence, mild indulgence, and a fweet 
 temper. 
 
 Various other qucftions and explanations 
 were afked and returned, and in the evening, 
 after fupper, M. de la Paliniere, his vifitors be- 
 ing all affcmblcd,. began to relate the following 
 ftory. 
 
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 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 203 
 
 THE 
 
 HISTORY 
 
 O F 
 
 M. DE LA PALINIERE. 
 
 IW O R E not always the black round wig in 
 which you fee me, nor was I always fubjedt 
 to that abfence of mind with which at prefent I 
 am reproached j in my infancy I was very pretty,. 
 at lead according to my mother,, v/ho pretended 
 I was too pretty for a boy ; I own, nobody elfe ever 
 reproached me with this fault. Be that as it will, 
 I was an only child, and my mother, who had re- 
 fle6ted but little on education, humoured and 
 fpoilt me , infomuch that at nine years old, I wa^ 
 one of the mofi froward, mifchievous little boys 
 you have ever feen. I was idle, headftrong, tur- 
 bulent, and teazing ; I a&ed a thoufand queftions, 
 and never liftened to an anfwer. I would neither 
 learn any thing, nor do any thing, except keep 
 tattooing my drum, and whiflling my fife. No> 
 tutor would flay with me half a year i and as I 
 K 6 had.
 
 204 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 had already driven away three Abbes, my mother 
 at laft confented to fend me to college. 
 
 I was then in my eleventh year, and wept much 
 at leaving my home and my parents ; for, not- 
 withftanding my follies and trick?, I had a good 
 heart. When I came to fchool, however, I was 
 not very forry to fee myfelf in a fine houfe, and 
 furrounded by boys, who all feemed full of mirth 
 and play ; for, as it happened, I arrived juft at 
 the time when fchool hours were over. I be- 
 gan to run and jump, and told thofe who brought 
 me I was fure I {hould like fchool exceedingly 
 well. 
 
 I immediately conceived a fiiendihip for a young 
 fcholar, named Sinclair, about two years older 
 than I, and who won my heart by his open and 
 lively temper ; though I muft tell you he was as 
 rational and well informed, for his age, as I was 
 iimorant and unthinking. The next morning I 
 found a ftrange alteration in the houfe. I was to 
 take my feat, and undergo an examination to 
 know which clafs I belonged to, when it was dif- 
 covered I could hardly fpell : immediately a ge- 
 neral hue and cry was excited through the fchool ; 
 and a little boy, not ten years old, who was next 
 me, laughed fo heartily, and appeared to me fo 
 impertinent, that I could not forbear giving him a 
 hearty box on the ear, which knocked hXm off his 
 feati 
 
 In
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. ^0$ 
 In vain did I ftruggle and fcold j I was feized, 
 taken ignominioufly from my place, and dragged 
 out of fchool. As I pafled by Sinclair he call a 
 look fo expreffive of tendernefs and pity, upon 
 me, that, in fpite of my paffion, I found myfelf 
 affeiled. 
 
 They took me into a dark chamber, (hut me 
 up, and declared I Ihould ftay there eight days 
 with nothing but foup, bread, and water to live 
 upon ; after which they left me to refleft at leifure, 
 upon the crime of knocking my fchcol-fellows 
 down. 
 
 By groping round the room I difcovered it was 
 matted all over, and tolerably large ; I then began 
 to walk about without much apprehenfuon of hurt- 
 ing myfelf, and to turn in my mind all the cir- 
 cumftances of my misfortune. I felt myfelf deep- 
 ly degraded, and heartily repented I had not pro- 
 fited better by the lelTons of the three Abbes I had 
 driven from me. Oh, my mother, cried I, were 
 you but here, you would not fufFer me to be 
 treated with all this rigour. And yet, had you 
 but permitted my firft mafter, or my fecond, 
 or even my third, to infliiSl fome gentle puniih- 
 mcnt upon me as they defired, I fhould have 
 known how to read, j then, perhaps, I (hould not 
 have been fo apt to ftrike, nor have now bcea in 
 a dark chamber. 
 
 In
 
 ao6 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE^ 
 
 in the midft of thefe forrowful reflections I re- 
 membered the look of Sinclair : I thought I faw 
 him ftill, and the fuppofition touched me ; and 
 yet what moft vexed me was, that he had been a 
 witnefs of myhumiliation>my paffion, and my pu- 
 nifliment. I thought he would defpife me, and 
 that idea was infupportable. 
 
 While I was thus mournfully mufing, I heard 
 my door open fuddenly, and faw Sinclair appear 
 with a lanthorn in his hand j I threw myfelf upon 
 his neck, and wept with joy at the fight. Come, 
 faid he, follow me, your pardon is granted. 
 
 My pardon f 1 am indebted to you for it ! I'm 
 fure I am ! It gives me pleafure to think it wa* 
 granted to your interccffion. 
 , You are only required to make an apology ta 
 kim you have offended.. 
 
 Make an apology ! What to that little fcoffer ! 
 no !— — . 
 
 He was wrong to fcofF you, 1 own ; he was- 
 guilty of ill maniicrs : but you were deficient both 
 in rcafon and humanity. 
 
 Oh ! I have done him no great injury. 
 
 Becaufe you had i ©t the power : and yet his arm 
 is black with the fall. 
 
 His arm black I What ! and has he fhewed it 
 tlicn ? 
 
 The mafter infifted upon feeing it: 
 
 He fliould not have confen^ed ! He ou^ht rot 
 
 tot
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 207 
 
 to have complained ! He has proved himfelf 6f a 
 mean cowardly temper, and I will never afk par- 
 don of a covi^ard ! 
 
 His charadler is not now the queftion. You 
 have committed a fault of a ferious nature, and 
 you ought to make what reparation you can. 
 
 I would rather remain where I am than dif- 
 grace myfelf. 
 
 Pray tell me ; what do you underfland by dif- 
 gracing yourfelf ? 
 
 This queftion difconcerted me; I knew not 
 what to anfwer, and Sinclair went on,. 
 
 To difgrace yourfelf, is to draw down fome 
 merited cenfure, or punilhment; to a<3: againft 
 your confcience j that rs, contrary to truth and 
 juftice. In a(king pardon of one you have wrong- 
 ed you will do au equitable a6l ; and equity is 
 not difgrace. 
 
 But they may fuppofe I afk pardon only for fear 
 of remaining in confinement. 
 
 And if they fhould, that will not difgrace you ; 
 fince cenfure, as I have faid, muft be merited, be- 
 fore it can be difgraceful. I propofe a raparation 
 ftridly conformable to jufticc and good breedinc;, 
 and I {hould be forry for him who fhould foolifhly 
 fuppofe fuch an acl deferving of cenfure : the ridi-- 
 cule he would caft upon you would fall upon 
 himfelf, in the eyes of all rational people ; and it 
 is the opinion only of fuch that is worthy notice. 
 
 Well
 
 ao8 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Well, well— —lead me where you pleafe, I 
 will do whatever you defire. 
 
 Sinclair then embraced me, led me from th^ 
 dark chamber, and, after a proper apology, I was 
 pardoned j but it was not long before I incurred 
 frefh penance. Idle, unthinking, noify, and apt 
 to wrangle, I foon drew down the averfion of all 
 the mafters, and many of my fchool -fellows j and 
 had it not been for the protection and firm friend- 
 (hip of Sinclair, who was the moft diftinguiflied 
 and beft beloved of all the fcholars, I Ihould cer- 
 tainly have been fent home in difgrace before 
 the end of the year. 
 
 Two years pafled away, much in the fame 
 manner j at the end of which time Sinclair left 
 college, and went into the army. Soon after I 
 had the misfortune to lofe my mother, and this 
 completed my affliition ; I wept, and remembered 
 I. had been a continual fubjecSt of vexation to her. 
 Alas ! faid I, did fhe blels me with her parting 
 bifeath ! Could ihe pray for an ungrateful child, 
 who might have been her comfort, but who was 
 her tormentor ? What dreadful remorfc muft I 
 endure ! To her I owe my life ; fhe bred, fhe 
 cherilhed, fhe loved me ! and what have I done 
 
 for her 1 Oh my dear mother, is it then denied 
 
 me to repair my wrongs ? My mother ! I have no 
 mother ! She is fitatched from mc !. The fweet 
 cuiilolation of making hex happy is for ever loit ! 
 
 My
 
 THE. TALES OF THE CAST.LE. JCf 
 
 My grief becane fixed, it preyed upon my 
 ir.irid, and I fell into a kind of confumption, 
 which put my life in danger. Dorlval, my uncle 
 and guardian, took me from college, and yi^ent 
 wiih mc to his country-houfe in Franche-comte, 
 He travelled with me all through that fine province, 
 tlie natural curiofities of which ( 1 1 ) you faw anci 
 admired fo much in my cabinet, in order to 
 divert my melancholy. After remaining here 
 three years, being then feventeen, I went into the 
 army. 
 
 I had continued my ftudies under the eye of 
 my uncle; but, not having a habit of induftry, I 
 made little progrefs ; and to learn feemed to me 
 the moft tirefome thing in the world. My temper 
 and underiianding were equally uncultivated ; and 
 what were call«d pranks and pettifhnefs in child- 
 hood, became the torments of my life ; I was 
 hafty and pafllonate even, to violence ; andinthefe 
 ridiculous fits of anger, I v/as abfolutely half in-, 
 fane ; I fluttered, faid a thoufand extravagant and 
 highly improper things, and was infaiSt capable of 
 being hurried away into the moft fliameful ex- 
 cefles. 
 
 My uncle was the only perfon who could ma- 
 nage me ; for I really loved and refpedted him, 
 and feldom forgot myfelf in his prefeiice. His 
 too great indulgence, however, fuffered me to 
 contract deftru(5tivc habits, which had he ufed his 
 
 authority
 
 ■210 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 authority to correal, would never have become fo 
 rooted andfo fatal. But when anyone complained 
 of me, he would anfwer, " Thefe youthful errors 
 " will wear away, for I am certain he has an cx- 
 " cellent heart." 
 
 I departed for my garrifon with a fort of Go- 
 vernor, to whom my uncle confided me, and who 
 was to have remained with me a year j but in fix 
 weeks time, I quarrelled irreconcileably with my 
 Mentor. I turned away the fervant my uncle had 
 fcnt with me, hired a valet without a character, 
 and thought myfelf the happieft of m.ortals. 
 
 Roffignol, my valet, was young, genteel, and 
 infmuating; he became my favourite, regulated 
 my expences, and in lefs than two months, brought 
 me in bills for four thoufand francs; (166I.) that 
 is to fay, for the full fum of my half year's allow- 
 ance. I faw then plain enough that Roflignol was 
 a rafcal j but the bills muft be paid. I borrowed, 
 became a debtor of courfe, and turned Roffignol 
 away, who, at parting, robbed me of all the rings 
 and jewels I poflefled. 
 
 Some days after this adventure, I quarrelled 
 with one of my comrades, fought, and received two 
 wounds, which occafioned me to keep my bed two 
 months. During my confinement I refleded often 
 upon my thoughtlefs and impetuous behaviour ; 
 and began to find, that in order to be happy, it is 
 neceflary to bear rcufon, repel firft emotions, van- 
 
 quifli
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 211 
 
 qulth defedts, and obtain a command over the paf- 
 fions. 
 
 I had lived a year in garrifon, when war v/as 
 declared, and I departed for Germany, where I 
 made feveral campaigns, and difcovered much zeal 
 "and little capacity. I was very anxious to fight 
 battles, but not to learn the art of winning battles j 
 for which reafon, my military career was not very 
 brilliant, as will be feen. 
 
 My uncle, meanwhile, was aiflive in feeking 
 to eftablifh me well in life. I was one-and- 
 twenty, and defirous of feeing me married, he 
 chofe a young lady, who, had I not been as head- 
 ftfong as unjuft, would have made me the happieft 
 of men. 
 
 Julia, for that was her name, then but feventcen, 
 added to all the bloom of youthful beauty an in- 
 genuous mind, and a countenance that was the 
 picture of gentlenefs, innocence, and virtue : a 
 calm ferenity dwelt in her eyes, and never were 
 the marks of impatience, anger, or contempt, feen 
 upon her brow. Once ieen. fhe was always 
 known ; her foul was all outward, it dwelt in 
 her face and form ; and that foul, tkat face, that 
 form, were all angelic. Her mind was juft, fo- 
 lid, and penetrating j her reafon much fuperior to 
 her age j her defires moderate, and her charadle-r 
 prudent and firm. She fpoke with the tongue of 
 benevolence, aiKl fo unalTcciedly, yet exprelTn-e, 
 
 tliat
 
 ?I2 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 that fweetiiefs and model1:y feemed to live up- 
 on her lijjs j the found of her voice went to the 
 
 Such was Julia J fuch was the wife my uncie 
 gave me. Her perfedlions might have fuppUed 
 the want of fortune, but fhe was rich. As foon 
 as I was married, my uncle gave my eftate into 
 my own polFellion ; and thus, at one -and -twenty, 
 was I in the full enjoyment of a good fortune, and^ 
 the moil lovely woman upon earth. It depended 
 only upon myfclf to be happy. 
 
 I^he winter after my marriage was fpent at 
 Paris, where I again met Sinclair, my old college 
 i'riend, and we became more intimate than ever. 
 Sinclair pofTefled all the eminent qualities which 
 his early years had announced. In war he had been 
 highly diftinguifhed ; and at a time of life, when 
 ardour and promptitude only are generally difco- 
 vered, Lj had given proofs of fuperior talents, pru- 
 dence, and fortitude. His modefty and fimplicity 
 difarrnqd malice, and whoever fhould have forborne 
 to praife his conduct and worth, would have besn 
 thought the enemy of virtue. 
 
 Julia too had a ftrivSt friendfliip for a young 
 widow, her relatioii, whofe name was Belinda ; a 
 pcrfon remarkable for her virtues and accomplifh- 
 incnts. 
 
 Ijehold me then married to a woman whom I 
 preferred to all the womcix in the world, cheriflicd 
 
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 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 213 
 
 by -^i} uncle v/hom I refpefted as a father, in friendi 
 Ihip with a man of my own age» but who had 
 the prudence and wifdom of a Neftor, enjoying 
 ■not only the conveniencies of life, but even allth^ 
 imaginary bleffings, or rather bawbfes, on which 
 vanity fets (a high a price ; all the felicity which 
 love, friendfhip, youth, health, and wealth, could 
 procure. What was there wanting to compleat 
 my happinefs ?— — One fmglo advantage with- 
 out which all the reft are fruitlefs- ■ a good edu" 
 cation. 
 
 The two firft months of my marriage werfe 
 the moft fortunate and peaceable moments of my 
 life ; but my happinefs quickly began to decreafe. 
 My pailion for my wife, which grew daily ftronger, 
 made me guilty of the caprice and injufrice which 
 are fo deftru6live of prudence and repofc. I 
 wifhed to be beloved as I loved ; that is, to ex- 
 cefs. Julia had a moft true and tender afFeftion 
 for me, but flie was too wife, and had too much 
 command of herfelf to indulge fancies, which, by 
 inflaming the mind, might deftroy both her and 
 my tranquillity. 
 
 I began at firft by a kind of moderate complain- 
 ing, but foon became fallen, fufpicious, and dif- 
 contented. I felt in my heart an averfion for 
 every body that Julia had any regard for, and 
 efpecially for Belinda. J preferred however fufE- 
 
 cicnt
 
 £14 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 cient reafon to condemn my own caprices, and 
 carefully concealed them. 
 
 One day, when I was more out of temper than 
 ufual, I went to my wife's apartment, and was in- 
 formed flic v/as fhut up with Belinda ; I opened 
 the door fuddenly and entered j they were in 
 earneft converfation, but the moment they faw 
 me they were filent. My wife, I obferved, 
 bluftied, and Belinda appeared abfolutely difcon- 
 certed. Thefe appearances were enough to throw 
 me into the mod violent agitation I had ever felt. 
 At firfl 1 tried to contain myfclfj and turn my 
 own embaralTment into a joke. I know not, 
 indeed, what I faid, but I remember I ftuttered 
 prodigioufly and v/as all in a tremor j which cir- 
 cumftances, added to the efforts I made to laugh 
 off my fufpicions, made me completely ridiculous ; 
 and fo much fo, that Julia, who beheld my ftrangc 
 emotions with furprize, could not forbear fmil- 
 ing. 
 
 This fmile drove me befide myfelf ; I thought it 
 an unpardonable infult •, and lofuig all rcfped for 
 myfelf, my wife, or the prefencc of Belinda, I ut- 
 tered with volubility, and without fcruple, all the 
 extravagancies which paffion could infpire. Be- 
 linda, as foon asfhe could find an opportunity, rofc 
 and retired. 
 
 Nofooner was I alone with Julia^ than I found 
 niy courage gone i I was filent i and to conceal 
 
 my
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 215 
 
 my anguifh, walked haftily backward and forward 
 about the room. 
 
 I was informed of this before my marriage, 
 faid Julia, but I could not conceive it poffible. 
 Poor unhappy man, added fhe, with her eyes 
 fwimming in tears, my heart weeps to fee you 
 fufFcr thus. But be comforted ! the indulgence, 
 the love, the tendcrnefs, of your wife, will in 
 time, I hope, cure you of this unfortunate de- 
 fed. 
 
 She pronounced thefe words with fuch fenfibility 
 and affedion, that they pierced me to the heart ; I 
 deeply felt how culpable and mad I had been, and, 
 bathed in tears, ran to the confoling angel, who 
 held her arms out to receive me, and fobbed upon 
 her bofom. 
 
 As foon as I was capable of liflening to an ex- 
 planation, Julia informed me, that juft as I entered 
 the chamber, Belinda had been telling her a fecret, 
 which, faid fhe, I am fure you will not a(k me to 
 reveal, becaufe it is confided to me, without the 
 liberty of mentioning it, though it will one day be 
 revealed to you. 
 
 This Information, far from being fatlsfadlory, 
 gave me a fecret vexation, which I could with dif- 
 ficulty hide 5 but as I was really humbled by the 
 paflion I had jufb been in, I dlfTembled my chagrin, 
 ahd afiedcdto appear fatislied. 
 
 I and
 
 2l6 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 In this fituation, wanting fomebocly to com- 
 plain to, I went in fearch of Sinclair, and told 
 him all my griefs. He blamed me, and approved 
 the condudl df Julia, beftowing, at the fame time, 
 the higheft eulogium on her prudence and forti* 
 tude. 
 
 But how, faid I, can I fupport this referve, when 
 I have no fecrets for her. 
 
 I know it, anfwered Sinclair, fmiling ; you 
 would tell her the fecret of your moft intimate 
 friend. 
 
 Yes, Sinclair, I fhould even betray you to her, 
 and flirely fhe does not love her Belinda better than 
 I love you. 
 
 No ; hut Jhe knows her duty, you do not ; you 
 have only a virtuous heart ; fhe has that, and fo- 
 lid invariable principles likewife. You have for 
 her an extravagant paflion ; her -love is ennobled 
 byafincere and virtuous friendfhip, which elevates 
 the mind, and will never lead it into unreafonable 
 follies. 
 
 I underftand you • She will never love me as 
 I love her ; I am a foolifh madman in her eyes 
 •——She has told you fo. 
 
 I faid this with great emotion, and Sinclair re- 
 turned no anfwer, except by flirugging his 
 fhoulders, turning his back, and quitting me. I 
 remained petrified, curfing love and friendfhijj, 
 exclaiming againfl myfclf, and all that was dear to 
 
 me
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE 217 
 
 me, and imagining myfelf the moft unhappy of 
 men. 
 
 Not daring again to put myfelf in a paflion, I 
 became fulky ; but the gentle and mild manner of 
 Julia vanquiftied my ill humour, and we came to a 
 new explanation concerning Belinda, in which 
 fhe offered never to fee her more, fince I feemed 
 averfe to her. I fhall ever love her, faid fhe, nor 
 fhall any thing ever make me betray the fecret flie 
 has entrufted to me ; but there is nothing I would 
 not facrifice. to your peace of mind. 
 
 I was affe<Sled by this proof of generous love, 
 and all my diflike to Belinda vaniflied ; I flew to 
 her houfe, entreated her to forget my late behaviour, 
 and brought her in triumph to my wife, v/ho had 
 not feen her fince the filly fcene in which I inter- 
 rupted their converfation. 
 
 The fliort remains of the winter glided away in 
 tolerable tranquillity, and in fpring I repaired to the 
 army ; when the campaign v/as ended, I returned 
 to Paris with Sinclair, who joined me on the road. 
 His chariot waited for him a league from Paris, 
 and his fervant gave him a note, which he read 
 v/ith great er^gernef:^, and quitting me, drove away 
 in his own carriag-e. 
 
 However fimple all this might be in appearance, 
 
 I lound myfelf involuntarily uneafy v.'hen I con- 
 
 fidered it, for which I could affiign no caufe ; or 
 
 rather, the caufe of which I was afraid to difcover. 
 
 '''OL. J, L Tai
 
 2l8 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Till then, I had always fuppofed Sinclair totally 
 bufied about military promotion, and the advance- 
 ment of his fortune ; I was now convinced the 
 note came from a woman ; he was moved while he 
 read it, and what was more, I remarked he wasem- 
 baraffed by my prefence. 
 
 He was in love then, that was certain ; and 
 why fhould he make a myftery of his love to me ? 
 If there was nothing criminal in his attachment, 
 wherefore hide it from his xnoiX intimate friend ? 
 Then followed a thoufand ideas, which I vainly 
 endeavoured to drive from my memory. I recol- 
 lecSled the enthufiafm with which he had fo often 
 fpoken of my v/ife and fhuddered ; my brain 
 was difturbed, and I no longer had the power 
 to expel a doubt that racked my foul. I found 
 a terrible kind of plcafure, in yielding to the jea- 
 loufy which I had vainly imagined was for ever 
 vanquiflied. 
 
 With fuch difpofitions I arrived at Paris. Julia 
 could not come to meet me, a violent fore throat 
 confined her to her chamber. At the fight of her 
 all thefe fatal imprefllons vaniflied ; and while I 
 looked and liftcned, I felt a calm ferenity take 
 poilcflion of my heart. I reproached myfelf for my 
 odious fufpicions, and fcarcely could conceive how 
 they had been formed. 
 
 I did not, however, fneet Sinclair with the 
 fame pleafure in the company of my wife as for- 
 merly y
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 21^ 
 
 n^erly ; not but I fufFered full as much from the 
 fear of his perceiving my difeafe, as from jealoufy 
 itfelf J for fuch was my inconceivable caprice, 
 though he infpired me with fufpicions the moft in- 
 jurious to his honour and friendfliip, I yet had fuf- 
 ficient value for him to dread he fhould think me 
 capable of fufpicion. I fom.etimes looked upon 
 him as a rival, but oftner as a cenfor, whofe efteein 
 and approbation were abfolutely neceflary to my 
 happinefs. 
 
 Agitations like thefe ait poVv'eifuUy upon the 
 temper when under the impulfe of palHon ; they 
 influenced and infe6led all my thoughts,' and I was 
 in a delirium, that deprived me of the ufe of reafcti, 
 Alore incapable than ever of reflecT:ion, I had 
 not only ^iven over the idea of vanquifhing my 
 errors, but of hiding them alfo, and yielded to all 
 my natural impetuofity. Pundilious and eafily 
 oftended, like all people who want education, 'arid' ' 
 goaded befides by the fecret thorns of jealoufy, the 
 only vice I was afraid ihould be ken^ I was ■] ,1 v ; 
 piqued, or difgufted, or angry, and nobody iaiC vf 
 why. 
 
 In thefe humours, I thought the angelic milJ- 
 nefs of Julia hypocrifyj her gentle manner of 
 Jpeaking appeared afftaed, and drove me n---d. 
 The next moment I perhaps became fenfible of 
 my injuftice, would filentlyown it was impoffib^ 
 for any perfon to love me, and fall into fits of 
 L 2 defpairj
 
 220 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 defpair s during which I would bitterly reproach 
 myfelf, for making the woman I adored rai- 
 lerable. 
 
 Then would I remember my Julia in all her 
 charms, fee her in all the fplendour of her beauty, 
 ajnd all the mildnefs of her afFedlion, and wonder 
 at my own cruelty. I would recolle«5l my paflions 
 and caprices, and the thought would fting me to 
 the heart. I called myfelf barbarian, madman, de- 
 tefted myfelf, fhed the fcalding tears of repent- 
 ance over my errors, determined to fubdue them, 
 imagine myfelf cured, and, three days after, was 
 guilty of the fame excefs. 
 
 Unhappy in my mind, and ftill more fo becaufe 
 my unhappinefs was all my own fault, I endea- 
 voured by difiipation to drown my forrows, I 
 formed new acquaintance, went more into fafliion- 
 able life, feldom made fmall parties, but invited 
 twenty or thirty friends once or twice a week to 
 my houfe j kept boxes at all the theatres, and 
 never, during the winter, miffed a mafquerade, 
 ©r a firft reprefentation. But in this vain re- 
 fearch I found not the happinefs that fled me, 
 though I injured my health, and deranged my 
 fortune. 
 
 Sinclair did not fail to remonftrate concerning 
 my new mode of life. You are become a Game- 
 fter too, faid he, and have given yourfelf up to 
 the moft fatal and mgft inexcufable of all pafHons. 
 
 Have
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE^ 22^ 
 Have you well confidered what a perfon v/ho plays 
 deep muft inevitably become, that he muft con- 
 tinually endeavour to enrich himfelf at the expence 
 of his friends ? 
 
 I cannot fay I have made any profound reflec- 
 tions on the fubjedl: ; I only know men may play 
 deep, and yet preferve their honour. 
 
 Yes, by alv/ays lofing. I do not fay merely by 
 ruining themfelves, for that is the common deftiny 
 of the lucky and unlucky Gamefter j the only dif- 
 ference is, the fate of the one is a little longer in 
 fufpenfe than that of the other. Neither is your 
 bare ruin fufEcient ; to preferve your charatSler 
 unfufpe6ted, you muft never win any confiderable 
 fum. 
 
 Do- you fuppofe then a lucky Gamefter cannot 
 be thought an honourable one ? 
 
 He will be difputed the title at leaft. A croud 
 of enemies will rife againft him; a mother, in 
 defpair, will accufe him of having ruined the heir 
 and hope of her family, and publickly call him 
 rafcal, and no father will ever mention his name 
 in his children's prefence, but with contempt. He 
 will be purfucd by hatred, overwhelmed by ca- 
 lumny, and condemned by reafon and humanity ; 
 and who, amidft this univerfal outcry, ftiall dare 
 to take his part ? His friends ? Can a Gamefter 
 have friends ? He, who every day rifks the ruin of 
 thofe to whom he gives that facred title ? 
 
 L ^ What
 
 222 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 What, Sinclair, have you never met a Game- 
 fter worthy of your efteem ? 
 
 I have, I own ; and yet had not experience con- 
 vinced me of it, reafon never could have con- 
 ceived their exigence. Men, who are occupied 
 only by dreams of enriching themfelves, think all 
 delicacy the prejudice of education : it is very 
 difficult for fuch perfons to preferve noble fenti- 
 ments ; their probity is ftriflly reduced to not 
 fteal, and fuch kind of probity can never confer 
 a defirable reputation. Such is the general opi- 
 nion (admitting many exceptions) concerning a 
 certain clafs called monied m^n, who yet ufe nonte 
 but legitimate means and calculations, which 
 often imply great genius to get rapidly rich ; and 
 if fuch a prejudice exifts againft thefc men, what 
 muft be thought of Gameftcrs ? men who conftant- 
 ly feek happinefs in the deftrutSlion of others ? 
 Thofe who dedicate their lives to this moft tirc- 
 fome, as well as difgraceful trafnc, prompted by 
 cupidity alone, fufficicntly prove the defire of 
 winning will induce them to make any facrifice'j 
 and that fuch, who will fubmit to any mean'nefe 
 for fordid intcreft, think little of fame and emu- 
 latioji. 
 
 Well, let me counfel you in my turn, Sinclair, 
 not to be fo very intolerant to Gameftcrs ; it may 
 breed you many enemies in the prcfcnt age. 
 
 That
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 223 
 
 That fear fnall never hinder me from fpeaking 
 wholefome truths, faid he ; and fo ended our dia- 
 logue. 
 
 Sinclair's reafoning made fome impreffion on 
 my mind, but led away by fafliion and example, I 
 forgot his advice, and wealcnefs and iJlenefs con- 
 tinued me a Gameller. But, added M. de Pali- 
 niere, it is paft ten o'clock, and therefore high 
 time, that, for the prefent, I break off this hiflory 
 of the follies of my youth. To-morrow you iliaJI 
 have the continuation. And, accordingly, on the 
 morrow, he began the eleventh evening in the fol- 
 lowing manner. 
 
 My propenfity to play foon brought on many new 
 connexions ; I vifited all thofe which are called 
 open houfes, becaufe at fuch I was fure to find a 
 large aflembly of Gamefters. 
 
 One night, after fupper, at the *** AmbafTa- 
 dor's, I won three thoufand guineas of a young 
 man called the Marquis de Clainville. I was not 
 acquainted with him, but his perfon and manners 
 intereiled me in his behalf; I faw his defpair 
 at the lofs of fo confiderable a fum, and as I was 
 not yet Gamefter enough to remain infenuble to 
 every thing but money, I had a great defire he 
 fhould win his guineas again; he faw my defign, 
 and through dehcacy would play no more ; but 
 whifpered me, with great emotion, I fhould be 
 paid the next day. He quitted the company, and 
 
 L4 lef
 
 -2-24 THE TALES OV THE CASTLE, 
 left an impreilion of anxiety on my mind, which 
 was incrcafed by the ill fortune that attended my 
 play the reft of the evening ; during which I loft 
 two thoufand guineas, and went home at fix in the 
 morning, fatigued, exhaufted, and out of humour 
 with myfelf, and the way in which I had fpent my 
 night. 
 
 I received the three thoufiind guineas I had won 
 en the morrow, and four days after my uncle en- 
 tered my room betimes in the morning, telling me 
 he was coming to fpeak to me concerning a very 
 important affair. We retired to an inner apart- 
 ment, and I afked my uncle what were his com- 
 mands. 
 
 You fee me grieved to the foul, faid he, and 
 you are the caufe. 
 
 1 ? Which way ? How ? 
 
 You know d'Elbene has been my moft intimate 
 friend for thefe thirty years j he has an only 
 daughter, whom he adores, who was on the 
 point of marriage. Authorized by the copfent 
 of her father, fhe loved the Marquis de Clainville, 
 her deftined hufband, and each party had given 
 their promife 
 
 Well ! 
 
 The Marquis loft three thoufand guineas at play 
 with you, and d'Elbene has withdrawn his con- 
 fent : he will not give his daughter to a Gamefter. 
 But that is not all ; the father of the unfortunate 
 
 young
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 2^5 
 
 young man, irritated at this adventure, has ob- 
 tained a lettre de cachet, and poor Clainville is this 
 day departed for Saumur, v/here, it is faid, he is 
 to be confined for two years. 
 
 Oh heavens ! unliappy youth ! To lofe at once 
 his father's affe<5tion, his miftrefs, and his liberty I 
 And am I the caufe, the innocent caufe of all his 
 mifery ! But how could I divine his fituation ? 
 How might I prevent his folly ? 
 
 When we have only a flight knowledge of who 
 we play high with, and cannot tell whether they 
 can pay their debts of honour, without their own 
 deflrudion, fuch horrid confequences muft often 
 ■follow ; and thus it is, that Gamefters always unite 
 inhumanity to extravagance. To play high againfl 
 a perfon who cannot pay is madnefs, and it iv 
 favage barbarity when the paymeut muft ruin the 
 lofer and his family. Seldom does a Gamefter re- 
 flect, except in the moment of lofs j he has then 
 feme glimmerings of reafon j he reproaches him- 
 felf, forefees his deftrucftion, and the mifery of 
 'thofe who depend on him, and the dreadful picture 
 ' infpires a fhort remorfe. But, did not avarice 
 exclude all generous fentiments from his bofom, 
 what a multitude of cutting reflexions would rife 
 to his imagination when he wins. He would 
 
 then fay " What is the fituation of the perfon 
 
 " who pays me this money ? Perhaps he has fold 
 
 '•'• his eftates, reduced his children to beggary^ 
 
 I' S " a^id
 
 226 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 " and facrificed all the feelings of nature t© 
 " honour. Perhaps this fum, which is deftin- 
 " ed by me to my plcafures, is his all ! Perhaps, 
 " induced by defpair, he is now meditating foiiie 
 ** terrible fooke againft his own. life ! Pcf- 
 « haps." 
 
 Hold ! hold ! my dear Uncle ! you freeze my 
 blood v/itb horror ] The three thoufand guineas 
 lie on that table : I cannot bear to look on them- ! 
 And yet am I to blame, for being the indirect 
 means ofthisyoimg man's affliction ? I did not 
 prefs him to plaj', and how could I refufe to take 
 his money ? 
 
 But do you not know that, by becoming a Game- 
 fter, you muft ncceffarily be the caufe of a thoufand 
 fimilar events ; and muft jiot a thought like this 
 render fuch a character dcteftable to all thinking 
 people ? Can we be faid to be the indireSi means 
 of mifery, when that rnifery is the inevitable con- 
 fequcnce of our conduct. Saint- Albin, always 
 idle, yet always bufy, a ufclefs citizen, an infig- 
 nificant courtier, driving from place to placr?, to 
 fly from bis own thoughts, and breaking hishorfcs 
 wind to give them air ; Saint- Albin tlie other day 
 ran over a man in his way to Verfailles, who died 
 on the morrow. You know the noife this aftair 
 made, you know the public outcry it excited. 
 And wherefore ? Becaufe tliis tragic accident was 
 •ccafiooed by his want of care ; becaufe he drives 
 
 ful
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 22.; 
 
 full fpeed, and becaufe fuch careielTnefs implies as 
 little prudence as humanity. 
 
 I am convinced my dear uncle, you have 
 opened my eyes ; T have been a Gamefter for a 
 moment, becaufe I had not made thefe reflec- 
 tions ; fhould I continue one, I am now to- 
 tally inexcufable» 
 
 In fa61:, the misfortune of Clainville, and the 
 expoftulations of my uncle, made an impreflion on- 
 my mind which was not to be effaced . 
 
 I inftantly went to Clainville's father, and ten- 
 dered the three thcufaml guineas I had had the 
 unhappinefs ta win of his fon ; informing him he 
 might take whatever method he pleafed for the pay- 
 ment, and protefting I v/as in no immediate want 
 of the money. But my propofition was refufed 
 with difdain ; I was even given to underftand, he 
 was well perfuaded lafFedled agenerofity I did not 
 feel, and that I fhould never have m.ade the offer, 
 had I notbeen afFured k would not be accepted. 
 
 Stung by an infmuation fo unjufl, I rofe with: 
 fome warmth, and faid. Well, Sir, fince nothing 
 can prevail with you to revoke the cruel order that 
 deprives your fon of liberty, do not fuppofel will 
 put the m.oney I detefl to my ovi^n private ufe. I. 
 will carry it to the Conciergerie, get a lift of the 
 debtors, and fmce it has thrown one man in. pri- 
 fon it fiiall make many free.. 
 
 L 6 So
 
 228 THE TAtES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 So faying, I haftily left the room, went to th&' 
 Conciergerie, did as I had faid, and with the three 
 thoufand guineas gave Hberty to forty prifoners. 
 
 When I renounced play, I neceflarily renounced 
 mofb of the new connexions I had formed within 
 the laft three months. I had negledted my wife ; 
 I returned to her with tranfport, and fhe received 
 me with tendernef?, and an indulgence that made 
 her a thoufand times dearer to my heart than ever. 
 During the firft effufions of my reconciliation, I 
 acknowledged all my wrongs, all my caprices, nor 
 did I hide the injuftice I had been guilty of in fuf- 
 pedling Sinclair. 
 
 Julia feemed both aftonifhed and affli<5led at this 
 ftrange confelHon ; and, dreading left I fhould 
 again relapfe into the fame weaknefs, begged of me 
 not to bring Sinclair fo often to the houfe as former- 
 ly ; for during the laft three or four months I had 
 leldom feen him, and he had, of his own accord, 
 been much lefs frequent in his vifits. 
 
 This was very prudent advice, but I did not 
 follow it ; I fuppofed myfelf cured, and would 
 prove I was ; I haunted Sinclair, and made him 
 every kind of advance : he loved me, and was 
 eafily perfuaded I had at length become reafonable, 
 and though he had too much penetration not to 
 have perceived my jealoufy, yet he had no certain 
 proof of it, nor could fuppofe it more than a flight 
 and momentary diftemper. 
 
 u
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 22^ 
 In this renewal of our friendlhip, however, he 
 thought it prudent to confide a fecret to me, which 
 unhappily produced an efFe<Sl entirely oppofite to 
 what he intended. He owned he had long been 
 in love ; the perfon I love, faid he, made me pro- 
 mife not to truft the fecret to any one ; family 
 reafons, of the utmoft importance, occafion this 
 myftery. It is only within thefe three days, 
 though I have a thoufand times, this year paft, en- 
 deavoured the fame thing, that I could obtain 
 merely her permiffion to inform you of the fitua- 
 tion of my heart, and fhe ftill obflinately infills 
 that her name fhall be concealed. 
 
 Had Sinclair told me all this with a natural and 
 open air, he, perhaps, would for ever have re- 
 eftablilhed tranquillity in my fold ; but, befides 
 his wiih to give me a proof of his confidence, he 
 like wife defiredtoiafpire me with a perfect fecurity 
 refpedting himfelf ; and as he was unwilling I 
 fhould difcover he had ever divined my jealoufy, 
 this diffimulation gave him an air ofconftraintand 
 embarralTment which did not efcape my obferva- 
 tion ; and which, by being attributed to a wrong 
 motive, again produced all my former fears. 
 
 Had he openly told me the truth, had he ac- 
 knowledged he had feen my injurious fufpicions; 
 and added, tliat to prevent their return, had in- 
 formed me of this his fecret tie, he would have 
 fpoken without embarxaiTment, and I ihouldhave 
 
 thought
 
 230 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 though he fpoke truth. But from a friendly, tho' 
 falfe delicacy, he wilhed to fpare my Ihame j he 
 feigned ignorance of my ever being capable of 
 lufpeding him ; his behaviour was conilrained, 
 and his v/ords had neither the manner nor ton* 
 of truth : his eyes avoided mine ; he feemed to 
 fear I fhould read his thoughts in his looks ; he 
 appeared confufed,. and I fuppofed myfclf deceived. 
 Thus by an aukward and ill-timed precaution, did 
 he rekindle the jealoufy he wiflied for ever to ex- 
 tinguifh. 
 
 Criminal or not criminal, artifice is always 
 dangerous and frequently fatal ; diflimulation can 
 hardly in any cafe be innocent, and plain fmcerity 
 ever was and ever will be tlie beft policy. It is 
 the natural fyftem of capacious fouls, and a cer- 
 tain indication of the fuperiority of mind and ge- 
 nius in thofe who adopt it. 
 
 I endeavoured, however, to hide what pafled 
 in my heart j but this heart was mortally wounded j 
 and I determined ftridlly to obferve in future the 
 motions and condudl of Sinclair. Vexation, and 
 the neccflity of deploring my misfortunes m.ade rae 
 guilty of a thoufand follies ; I difcovered my jea- 
 loufy to more than one perfon, and the world is 
 apt enough to believe, that a hufband has always 
 his rcafons for his fufpicions, and tljat he knows 
 
 more than he reveals. 
 
 Thus
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 231 
 
 Thus did I injurioufly wound my wife's reputa- 
 tion, and give fcandal a plaufible pretext to take 
 away her character. Silly, unreafonable, and un- 
 juft, I heaped ridirule on my own head. 
 
 As I obferved Sinclair with a jaundiced eye, I 
 daily confirmed my own fufpicion. Unable .to 
 ©vercome the chagrin that devoured me, and know- 
 ins Sinclair's affairs would detain him fome tim,e 
 at Paris, I took Julia to a country-houfe I had near 
 Marli. My uncle, went with us, and her friend 
 Belinda followed. 
 
 So entirely was my mind occupied by paflion, 
 and fo much was I altered, that 1 was become 
 almoft infennble to things the moft interefting;. 
 I had been ardently defirous of children, and 
 though my wife was five months advanced in her 
 pregnancy, J fcarcely felt any joy at the event : 
 though Julia dwelt on it with rapture,^ and was 
 conftantly forming prqjedts for the happinefs of 
 her child, whom fhe Intended to fuckl#, and bring 
 up hcrfelf. 
 
 When we had been in the country a fortnight 
 I went one morning into Julia's apartment, in- 
 tending to come to an explanation with her. Un- 
 fortunately flie was gone with her friend Be- 
 linda into the garden. Determined to wait for 
 her I vvent into her bed-chamber, fat down on a 
 couch, and fell into a melancholy reverie. Tired 
 «f waiting, in about a quarter of an hour I got 
 
 up
 
 £3^ THE TALES OF TH2 CASTLE, 
 up haftily and as I rofe overturned the pillow, un- 
 der which lay a pocket-book. I had never ken. 
 this pocket-book in Julia's poffeflion, and yet it 
 was not new. This was enough to incite my 
 curiofity, and raife a thoufand conflifed fufpi- 
 cions, I feized it, put it in my pocket, and 
 inftantly retired, or rather (kulked to my own 
 room. 
 
 As foon as I was there I locked and bolted m.y 
 felf in, and funk down in an arm-chair to take 
 breath j I was almoft fuffocated, a heavy oppref- 
 fion lay upon my breaft, and the power of re- 
 fpiration was nearly loft. My hands trembled, 
 and unable to hold the pocket-book, I laid it up- 
 on the table, looked earneftly at it, and the tears 
 ftarted in my eyes. 
 
 What am I doing ! cried I An z£i I could 
 
 not excufe in another! Is not wafer upon a 
 
 piece of paper an impenetrable wall to a man of 
 honour or honefty j and fhall I break a lock ? — ■ — 
 Oh heavens ! Fraud and violence are not more 
 horrible ! What have my paflions brought me 
 to! 
 
 The reflexion made me fhudder ; I confidered 
 
 a moment, if I fhould not carry it back to where 
 
 I found it ; but paflion was too powerful, 1 gave 
 
 way to defpair, took up the pocket, book with a 
 
 kind of frenzy, gave the lock a wrench, and it 
 
 flew openi 
 
 Heavens?
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. £35 
 
 Heavens ! faid I, what is this ? A pidure ! A 
 portrait ! 
 
 My blood ran cold, my heart funk within me, 
 my head became giddy, and a univerfal trembling 
 came over me. My eyes were fixed on the fatal 
 pi6lure ! It was Sinclair himfelf ! — — Wretch ! 
 Woman ! perfidious v/oman ! I cried, thou 
 dieft ! 
 
 I am fure fhe was innocent, interrupted Pulcheria, 
 fobbing, with great emotio n— ■ ■ I am fure fhe was 
 
 — — And fo fir if if you were— —were fo 
 
 wicked as to kill her, I beg you—- — you— «— 
 won't tell us any more of your ftory— — 
 
 M. de la Paliniere wiped a tear from his cheek, 
 and replied ■ D o not be alarmed. my dear girl ! 
 Heaven protedled the innocent, and puniflied me 
 who was guilty. 
 
 In die firft tranfports of rage I quite loft all 
 reafon and recolleftion ; I thought Julia a monfter 
 that fcarcely belonged to the fame fpecies. I 
 burnt with a defire to diftionour, to defame her,, 
 and publifh to the world her ftiame and my mif- 
 fortunes. I began by writing a note to Sinclair : 
 it contained the followino- words ! 
 
 o 
 
 " At length I am convinced you are the falfeft 
 " and vileft of men, neither fuppofe you ever 
 " deceived me ; 'tis above a year fince I learnt 
 " your perfidy. Meet me this evening behind 
 " the Chartreux :. charge your piftols. I claim 
 
 « the
 
 234 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 " the choice of weapons, you have that of 
 " feconds." 
 
 I figned it, and flew from my chamber, at the 
 door of which I met a fervant ; aftoniflied at my 
 wild and diftraded air he flopped, I gave him the 
 note I had juft written, and ordered him to fend 
 a man and horfe away with it inftantly to Paris ; 
 after which, added I, with the voice of furv, " Go 
 " to your miftrefs, tell her I am about to depart, 
 ^' that I will never fee her more, and that a con- 
 " vent henceforth fhall be her eternal refidence." 
 
 I then ordered my horfes, and ran to my un- 
 cle's apartment ; he was alone, and drew back 
 with terror when he faw me. I related my ftory 
 in two words ; and added, that before this dif- 
 ccvery, I had long been well ailured of Julia's 
 falfchood. 
 
 My uncle was willing ftill to doubt, begged of 
 me to fay nothing of the matter, nor take any 
 ftep till after mature reflection ; he added, all re- 
 folutions made in the moment of anger are im- 
 prudent, and ever incur repentance and regret ; 
 that befides, the ftrongeft appearances arc often 
 falfe ; and that the longer we live, and the mora ■ 
 experience we have, the lefs do v/e take thing-* 
 upon truft. But my uncle talked to the deaf: 
 poflcflcd by dcfpair, and fo)ely occupied by pro- 
 jeds of terrible vengeance, I heard him not. 
 
 I was
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLI. 2^5 
 
 I v/as loft in a "profound and dreadful reverie, 
 when all at once the door opened, and Julia en- 
 tered ! Audacious creature ! cried I, be gone ! 
 
 or dread my fury ! My uncle terrified, threw 
 
 himfelf before me, feized me in his arms, and 
 held me with little trouble, for paflion had de- 
 prived me of ftrength. 
 
 Julia advanced, and addreffing herfelf to my un- 
 cle Let him go, faid {he 1 have notliing 
 
 to fear. 
 
 It is impoffible to defcribe the impreffion thefe 
 few words made on my heart ; the found of her 
 heavenly voice pierced my very foul, and filled 
 me with doubt and remorfe j my fury was gone ; 
 I looked at her and trembled ; there was a ma- 
 jc-ftic confidence, an undefcribable dignity in her 
 form and behaviour that gave additional power to 
 her beauty, while the tranquillity of her counte- 
 nance enforced the timidity I began to feel. 
 Fixed in aftonifliment and diftruft Hooked at her, 
 but the power of fpeech was fled. 
 
 This was a moment of fearful fdence. At 
 
 laft Julia looked round and faw the pocket-book 
 open, and the lock forced, which I had thrown 
 upon the floor. She {looped, and taking it deli- 
 berately up, faid 1 now fee the caufe of your 
 
 prefent fituation, and the outrage you have com- 
 mitted. 
 
 Ah!
 
 236 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Ah ! Julia I cried I Is it pofTible you may 
 
 be innocent f Yet why do I doubt it, your very 
 looks have juftified you ! 
 
 Why then cruel man have you condemned me 
 \inheard ? 
 
 And yet is not that the portrait of Sinclair ? 
 
 Yes ! But it is not mine. 
 
 May I believe it I 
 
 Sinclair has been married thefe fix months ; the 
 pocket-book is his wife's, and that wife U 
 Belinda* 
 
 A jufllfication (6 {hort, fo clear, fo precife, left 
 me without a doubt j it took from jealoufy all 
 poflibility of remaining or returning, but it cover- 
 ed me with confufion fo durable, and guilt fo 
 palpable, I was no longer capable of happinefs ; I 
 could not tafte the joy of finding a wife fo lovely 
 and fo virtuous, while I felt myfelf fo very un- 
 wortliy ef her. 
 
 While my uncle wept over Julia, and clafped 
 her in his arms, humbled and confounded, I re- 
 mained (landing immovable in the fame place. 
 My repentance was without tendernefs, for it 
 was without hope of pardon. Julia returned the 
 tendernefs of my uncle, wiped the tears from her 
 
 eyes.
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 2^7 
 
 eyes, and coming to me witli a cold and ferious 
 afpeft, began to relate Belinda's ftory. 
 
 She informed me that Belinda had loved Sin« 
 clair above two years, but having little fortune, 
 ajid great expe£lations from her uncle, vyrho had 
 conceived a pvG]c& of marrying her to a man of 
 his own name, Ihe had determined to keep her 
 inclinations for Sinclair fecret ; but being her 
 own miftrefs, and ftrongly importuned by Sin- 
 clair, fhe had at laft confented to marry him, on 
 (Condition the marriage fhould remain private, till 
 fuch time as fhe could bring her uncle to her 
 opinion, which, with a little patience, fhe was 
 ■certain of efFedling. 
 
 In fa(fi, continued Julia, ftill addreffing herfelf to 
 me, her uncle has within thefe two months infenfibly 
 been inclining towards the wiflies of Belinda ; and 
 fhe was determined in about fix weeks to in- 
 form him of every thing ; that is, as foon as the 
 man who governs her uncle, and who wiflies to 
 have Belinda himfelf, fhould be gone out of tov/nj 
 but the public breach of to day, has entirely broken 
 her meafures. She had left her pocket-book in 
 my chamber, not finding it on her return, and 
 hearing the meiTage you fent by the fervant, 
 eafily gueiTed the truth. I know my uncle, faid 
 fhe, and am certain that the difcovery jufl at this 
 moment will be fatal ; but I will not hefitate an 
 initant, to Ikcrifice fortune to the honour and 
 
 eafe
 
 !13^ THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 eafe of my friend. Go, juftify yourfelf to your 
 hufbaud ; I will feek mine, and inform him of 
 this event. 
 
 . Julia's laft fentence, inftantly recalled to my 
 mind the note I had written to Sinclair. It was 
 above an hour fmce I had been fo occupied by 
 my paflions, and Julia, that I had forgot the 
 whole univerfe ; at length recollecting the mortal 
 offence I had given Sinclair, I cried out in a fud- 
 den burft of exclamation, oh heaven ! Sinclair 
 has by this time received my note ! 
 ■ The thought drove me half diftracled ; all the 
 injurious expreffions of this note came to my 
 mind, and the remembrance heightened my con- 
 fufion and remorfe. I wrote to him, however, 
 inftantly ; implored his indulgence, his pity, and 
 conjured him to forget the fins which repentance 
 and defpair in vain endeavoured to expiate. 
 
 I received no anfwer that night, but the next 
 morning a letter from Sinclair was brought to my 
 bed ; I trembled while I opened it, and read as 
 follows : 
 
 " It is true I was your friend, but you never 
 ** were mine : you ! who openly avow you ha'v'e 
 " long fufpedled me of the bafeft of all perfidy, 
 '' you ! who have believed me the v'lleji of men, 
 
 " were you ever my friend ? Oh no ! 1 own 
 
 *' I faw your jealoufy, but imagined your hearf 
 '* difavowed the mean fufpicion, and ultimately 
 
 " trufted
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 23^ 
 
 ** trufted me : I thought you fuppofed it an invo- 
 " luntary pafTion, and believed I deceived myfelf 
 « in my own feelings ; therefore I concluded your 
 "jealoufy extravagant only and capricious, but 
 " that you could not for a moment doubt the 
 " probity of your friend. Such was the opinion 
 " I had of you ; in deftroying this belief, you havs 
 " for ever deftroyed the friendfhip of which it 
 " was the bafis. Appearances you alledge were 
 '' fo Itrong in this lalt inftance. But have not 
 '' you accufed me in your heart a thoufand times 
 " previous to this event ? Befides, when the ho- 
 *' nour of a wife and a friend is in queftion, ought 
 " wc to judge from appearances ? 
 
 " Being determined never to fee you again, it 
 " is my duty here to clear up whatever may ap- 
 " pear myfterious in the condudt of your wife. 
 " Her prudence would never fufFer her to hear a 
 " fecrct from a perfon of my age ; her friend Bc- 
 " linda was fufficiently acquainted with her to be 
 " certain of this ; therefore, in confiding her own 
 *' to Julia, file was afllired I fhould remain a 
 " ftrangcr to that confidence, fo long as it was ne- 
 *' cefiiiry you fliould be fo too. On the other hand, 
 " Belinda, doubtful of your difcretion, and mor- 
 " tally fearing I fhould open my heart to you, 
 " exafted a promife that I abfolutely would not ; 
 " and to engage me more readily and firmly, 
 " protefted fhe was irrevocably rcfolved not to 
 
 " confide
 
 240 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 ■^ confide the fecret to any one perfon, no, not 
 "even to Julia ; neither was it till yefterday that 
 '" I difcovered this artifice. 
 
 " After this explanation, when you will under- 
 " ftand the excefs of your injuftice, it is to be hoped 
 *' you will feel, at the fame time, how terrible it is 
 '' never to fee our miftakes till they are paft repa- 
 " ration. The reafonings and counfels of friend- 
 " ftiip have been all infFe6lual ; experience I hope 
 " will bring convidtion. Remember, that to dif- 
 *' truft without ceafing thofe tliat are dearejfl to 
 * you, to cherifh improbable and dreadful fufpi- 
 ^* cions againft them is an infupportable felf-pu- 
 '* nifhment, and the torment of the wicked and 
 *' the weak. 
 
 ** Farewel ! You have loft a faithful frjend ! I 
 ** an Illufion ! but that lUufion was too dear to me 
 " not to be for ever regretted ! What focial mo- 
 *' ments have you forgone ; what ties have you 
 *' diflblved ! Unhappy man ! I bewail your fate. 
 " However, a new fource of felicity prefents itfelf, 
 *' you will foon be a father, may you be a happy 
 « one ?" 
 
 As I ended the letter, my uncle entered haftily 
 
 into my chamber Rife inftantly, faid he, Julia 
 
 aflcs for you j fhe has pafTed a fhocking night ; 
 yefterday's dreadful bufinefs has had an elfe6l 
 which, in her fituation, may be fatal, 
 
 An
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 24I 
 
 An efFea ! what efFeft ? Good God ! cried I^ 
 fend to Paris for help inftandy. 
 
 I have done that already, faid my uncle ; but in 
 addition to her trouble, flie has received news from 
 Paris, which (lie has fcarcely ftrength to fupport. 
 Belinda has written her a note, which contains no- 
 thing very interefting ; but Julia, hearing this note 
 was brought by the Valet de chambre, fhe would 
 fpeak to him, and learnt that Belinda has feen her 
 uncle, declared her marriage, and he has deter- 
 mined never to look upon her again. The rela- 
 tion has mortally afRi6led Julia, and the more fo, 
 for that you alone have been the caufc. 
 
 During this explanation, I drelTed myfelf with a 
 bleeding heart, and flew to my wife. I found her 
 in a fever, and fuffering the pangs of labour. 
 The Plvyfician arrived, and foretold the confe- 
 quences, for the fame evening file mifcarried. 
 Inconfolable for the lofs of her child, flie could 
 not diflemble her grief; fee, faid (lie, bitterly 
 weeping, fee what you coft me. 
 
 This cutting reproach, the firft fhe ever made 
 me, compleated my diflrefs. I had myfelf in 
 horror ! fuppofed myfeJf detefled ! and, far from 
 endeavouring to redrefs the v/rongs I had done, I 
 aggravated them by a "gloom.y defpair. 
 
 As foon as my wife was able, we- returned 
 
 to Paris. In vain did flie endeavour to conceal 
 
 her' grief ; fhe moaned over her late lofs, and wept 
 
 VOL. I, M for
 
 242 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 for her friend j for Sinclair, inflexible and de- 
 termined to fee me no more, had taken his wife 
 into the fartheft part of Poitou ; add to which, 
 Julia had flill another fubjed of aiHidlion, not lefs 
 fevere than the former. 
 
 All Paris was acquainted with my jealoufy ; and 
 tlie hiftory of the pocket-book, and my behaviour, 
 had been told a thoufand different ways. The 
 avowal of Sinclair's marriage had not juflified 
 Julia in the eyes of the multitude, who had been 
 deceived too by falfe recitals ; they concluded, from 
 my fury and my rupture with Sinclair, it was im- 
 poiTible fhe ftiould be innocent. Julia immediately 
 law, by the manner in which Ihe was received 
 in the world, fhe had loft that confideration and 
 refpe(5t, which, till then, had ever been paid to 
 her virtues. 
 
 With feelings too acute for confolatlon, and 
 too proud to complain, flie cherifhed in her heart 
 a fecret and cruel chagrin. I faw the injuftice fhe 
 fufFered, imagined her grief, and felt ftronger than 
 ever how much reafon Ihe had to hate me, for 
 being the fole author of all her troubles ; conclud- 
 ing my felf, therefore, the objedl of her refentment 
 and averfion, I endeavoured not toconfole her, and 
 ittributed the gentlenefs with which file treated 
 me to principle only, not love. Such reiterated 
 fancies, by increafmg my defpondency, foured 
 my Impetuous temper to that degree, that I be- 
 
 ciune
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 243 
 
 came each day more and more fullen, favage, and 
 infupportable. 
 
 Several months pafled thus, till, at laft, per- 
 ceiving Julia's health daily decline, and that flie 
 was ready to fink under her woes, I fuddenly took 
 a refolution to part from her, and give her back 
 her liberty. I informed her of my determination, 
 afluring her, at the fame time, it was irrevocable. 
 I confcfs, however, notwithflanding my certitude, 
 at moments, of her hatred, I fecretly flattered 
 myfelf, that tliis declaration would aftonifh and 
 produce a moft lively emotion in Julia ; and it is 
 certain, had I difcovered the leaft figns of regret 
 on her part, I fliould have caft myfelf at her feet, 
 and abjured a refolution which pierced my very 
 foul. 
 
 I was deceived in fuppofing myfelf hated ; I 
 was equally wrong in imagining my condudl: could 
 infpire even momentary love. Great minds are 
 incapable of hatred ; but a continued improper 
 and bad conduct will produce indifference, as i 
 did with Julia. I had loil her heart paft recall. 
 She heard me with tranquillity, without furprize, 
 and without emotion. My reputation, faid ftie, 
 is already injured, and this will confirm the un- 
 jufl fufpicions of the public ; but if my prefence 
 is an obftacle to your happinefs, I am ready to 
 depart ; my innocence is ftill my own, and I (hall 
 h.ive fufficient flrength to fubmit to my fate. 
 
 Ml ' Cruel
 
 244- THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 Cruel woman, cried I, fhedding a torrent of 
 tears, with what eafe do you fpeak of parting. 
 
 Is it not your own propofal ? 
 
 And is it not I who adore you, and you who 
 hate me ? 
 
 Of what benefit is your love to me ; or what 
 injury is what you call my hatred of to you ? 
 
 I have made you unhappy ; I am unjuft, capri- 
 cious, mad : and yet if you do hate me, Julia, 
 your revenge is too fevere j there is no mifery can 
 equal your hatred. 
 
 I do not haiie you. 
 
 The manner in which fhe pronounced this, 
 faid (o pofitively / do not love you^ that I was 
 tranfported beyond all bounds of patience ; I be- 
 came furious, yet the next inftant, imagining I 
 faw terror in the eyes of Julia, I fell at her feet. 
 A tear, a figh, at that moment, had changed my 
 future fate, but fhe ftill preferved her cold tran- 
 quillity. I got haftily up, went to the door and 
 flopped. Farexvclfor ever ! faid I, half fufFocated 
 with paflion. Julia turned pale, and rofe as if to 
 come to me ; I advanced towards her, and fhe fell 
 back in her chair, ready almofl to faint. I in- 
 terpreted this violent agitation into terror. What 
 am I become a fubjedl of horror ! cried I ; well, 
 I will deliver you from this odious objeft. So 
 fjxying, I darted from the chamber in an agony of 
 
 dcfpair. 
 
 My
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 245 
 
 ,- Mj Uncle was abfent, I no longer had a friend, 
 no one to advife or countera<3: the raflinefs of the 
 moment. Diftra6led, totally befide myfelf, I ran 
 to the Parents of Julia, declared my intention, and 
 added, Julia herfelf was defirous of a feparation, 
 ajid that I would give back all her fortune. 
 
 They endeavoured to reafon v/ith me, but in 
 vain ; I informed them I fhould go direftlylnto 
 the country, where I {hould flay two days, and 
 when I came back -expedled to find myfelf alone 
 in my own houfe. I next wrote to Julia to inform 
 her of my proceedings, and departed, as I had 
 faid I would, the fame evening for the country. 
 
 My paflions were too much agitated, to let me 
 perceive the extent of mifery to which I condemn- 
 ed myfelf; and, what feems now inconceivable, 
 was that, though I loved my wife dearer than 
 ever, and was inwardly perfuaded I yet might re- 
 gain her afFe6lions, I found a kind of fatisfa61:ion 
 in making our rupture thus ridiculoufly public. 
 I never could have determined on a feparation 
 from Julia with that coolnefs and propriety, which 
 fuch things, when abfblutely neceffary, demand. 
 I wanted to aftoniili, to agitate, to rouze her 
 from a ftate of indifference, which, to me. Was 
 more dreadful even than her hatred. I flattered 
 myfelf that, hearing me, fhe had doubted my 
 fmcerity, and fuppofed me incapable of finally 
 parting from her. 
 
 M 3 I likewif?
 
 246 THE TALES GF THE CASTLE. 
 
 I likewife imagined that event would rekindle 
 •in her heart all her former afFedion, and this hope 
 alone was enough to confirm me in the execution 
 of my project. I took pleafure in fuppofing her 
 incertitude, aflonifhmcnt, and diflrefs : my fancy 
 reprefented her when reading my letter ; beheM 
 her, conducted by her relations, pale and trem- 
 bling, defcend the flairs ; faw her ftop and figh 
 as fhe pafTed the door of my apartment, and weep 
 as (he ftepped into the carriage. 
 
 I had left a trufly pcrfon at Pari?, with orders 
 to obferve her as carefully as pofllble ; to watch 
 her, fallow her, queflion her woman, and in- 
 form me of all iiie faid or did at this critical mo- 
 ment J but the relation was not long. Julia con- 
 tinued fecluded in her chamber, received her 
 friends without a witnefs, and departed by a pri- 
 vate ftair-cafe unfeen of any one. 
 
 M. de la Paliniere had proceeded thus far in 
 his recital when the clock ftruck ten, and the 
 young auditors retired to reft : the day following 
 he thus continued his tale. 
 
 I left off at the dreadful period of rriy parting 
 with Julia. The fame afternoon that (he left my 
 houfe file wrote me a note, which contained 
 nearly thefe words : 
 
 " I have followed your orders, and departed 
 " from a place whither I fhall always be rcr.dy to 
 " return, whenever your heart fliall recall me. 
 
 « As
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 247 
 
 " A& to your propofal of giving back a fortune 
 " too confiderable for my prefent fituation, I dare 
 " expecft as a proof of your efteemj it will not be 
 ** infifled upon : fo to infift would be now the on- 
 " ly remaining thing that could add to my uneafi- 
 " nefs. Condefcend, therefore, to accept the half 
 " of an income, v/hich can give me no- pleafure 
 *' if you do not partake it with me." 
 
 This billet, v/hich I wafhed with my tears, gave 
 birth to a croud of refleilions. Tllb contraft of 
 behaviour between me andjulia forcibly ftruck mc, 
 and confequences taught me how much affedlion, 
 founded upon duty, is preferable to paflion. I 
 adore Julia, faid I, and yet am become her 
 tormentor, have determined to proceed even to 
 a ftparation ; {he loved me without paffion, and 
 was conftantly endeavouring to make me happy j 
 was ever ready to facrihce her opinions, wiihes, 
 and will, and continually pardoning real offences, 
 while I have been imputing to her imaginary 
 ones : and at laft, when my exceffive folly and in- 
 juftice have loft her heart, her forgivenefs and 
 generofity have yet furvived her tendernefs, and 
 (he thinks and acts the moft noble and affeiftia-^ 
 duties towards an object Die once loved. Oh 
 yes ! I now perceive true affection to be that 
 which reafon approves, and virtue ftrengthens. 
 
 Overwhelmed by fuch like reflections, the moft 
 
 bitter repentance widened every wound of my 
 
 M 4 bleeding
 
 2^3 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 bleeding heart. I fhuddered, wlien I remembered 
 the public manner in which I had put away my 
 wife; and in this fearful ftate of mind, I had 
 doubtlefs gone and caft myfelf at Julia's feet, 
 ncknowledgfed all my wrongs, and declared I could 
 not live without her, had I not been prevented by 
 fcruplcs, v/hich for once were but too well 
 founded, 
 
 I had been a Prodigal and a Gamefter, and 
 what was ftiil worfe, had a fteward, who poffefled 
 in a fuperior degree the art of confufing his ac- 
 counts, which indubitably proves fuch a perfon 
 to y/ant either honefty or capacity. Inftead of 
 at firft difcharging him, I only begged he would 
 not trouble me with his bills and papers ; which 
 order with him needed no repetition, for it was 
 not unintentionally that he had been fo obfcure 
 and difiufe. 
 
 About fix months, however, before the period 
 I at prefent fpeak of, he had feveral times de- 
 manded an audience, to flicw me the declining 
 flate of my afiairs. At the moment, this made 
 little impreflion upon me; but after reading Julia's 
 note it came into my mind, and before I would 
 think of obtaining my pardon, I refolved to learn 
 my real fituation. 
 
 Unhappily for mc, my conduft had been fuch I 
 had no right to depend on my wife's cfteem ; and 
 if ruined, how could I afe her to return and for- 
 get
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 249 
 
 get- what was pafled ? Would not fhe afcribe that 
 to intereft, which love alone had infpired ? 'The 
 idea v/as infupportable, and I would rather even 
 never behold Julia more, than be liable to be fo 
 fufpedted. 
 
 With fuch fears I returned haftily to Paris. 
 But what were my fenfations at entering a houfe 
 which Julia no longer inhabited, and whence I 
 myfelf had had the madnefs and folly to banifh 
 her ! Attacked by a thoufand afflifting thoughts, 
 overwhelmed with grief and regret, I had one 
 only hope, which was, that by oeconomy and 
 care I might again re-eflabiifh my affairs, and 
 afterwards obtain forgivenefs and be reconciled to 
 Julia. 
 
 I fent for my fleward, and began by declaring, 
 the firft ftep I ihould take would be to return my 
 wife's fortune. He feemed aftonifhed at this,. 
 and wanted to dilTuade me, by faying he did not 
 think it poffible I could make this reftitutioii, 
 without abfolute ruin being the confequence. I 
 faw, by this, my affairs were even much worfe 
 than I had imagined. 
 
 This difcovery threw me into the moft dreadful 
 defpair j for to lofe my fortune, was, according to 
 my principles, to lofe Julia eternally ! 
 
 Before I fearched my fituation to the bottom, I 
 
 reftored Julia's whole portion ; I then paid my 
 
 debts i and thefe affairs finifhed, I found myfelf (o- 
 
 M 5 completely
 
 250 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE* 
 
 completely ruined, that I was obliged to pur- 
 chafe a trifling life-annuity, with what remain-^ 
 ed of a large fortune. My eftates, horfes, 
 houfes, all were fold, and I hired a fmall apart- 
 ment near the Luxembourg, about three months 
 after my feparation from my wife* My uncle was 
 not rich, he had little to live on except a penfion 
 from government,, though he offered me aiTiftance, 
 which I refufed. 
 
 Julia, in the. mean time, had retired to a con- 
 vent. On the very day I had quitted my houfe, 
 1 received a letter from her in the following 
 terms : 
 
 " Since you have forced me to receive what yoii 
 *' call mine, fmce you treat me like a ftranger, 1 
 " think myfelf juftifiedin doing the fame. When 
 " I left your houfe, the fear of offending you, irt 
 "'- appearing to defpife your gifts, occafioned me 
 " to take with me the diamonds and jev/ela 
 " which you had prefented to me : it was your re- 
 " queft, your command that I fliould do fo, and/ 
 « 1 held obedience my duty. But fince you; 
 " {hew me you will not act with the fame deli- 
 " cacy, I have determined to part with thefe ufe- 
 " lefs ornaments, which never were valuable 
 " but as coming from you. I have found a 
 " favourable opportunity of felling them- advan- 
 " tageoufly for eighty thoufand livres (33341.)- 
 " which I have fent to your. Attorney, as a fum. 
 
 " I v/as
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLEi 25 1 
 
 *< I was indebted to you, and which you cannot 
 " oblige me to take back, fince it is not mine. 
 
 " I have been in the convent of *** for thefe 
 " two months paft, where I intend to remain 
 " for fome weeks at leaft, unlefs you take me 
 
 " hence. We have a fine eftate in Flanders,. 
 
 " they fay it is a charming country. Speak but 
 ** a word, and I am ready to go with you, to live 
 *' with you, to die with you." 
 
 How fhall I defcribe my feelings 2^t reading 
 this letter ! Oh Julia ! cried I, lovely, adorable 
 woman ! Is it poflible ! Oh God ! Can it be that 
 I have accufed you of perfidy ! have done every 
 thing in my pov/er to difhonour you ! have aban- 
 doned you.!' What ! a heart fo delicate, fo noble^ 
 did I once poflefs, and have I loft it ! Oh mifery !" 
 I mighthave been the happieft of men^ I am the 
 moft wretched. And can I, in my prefent cir^- 
 cumftances,. accept the generous pardon thou: 
 otFereft \ Oh no ! Better die than fo debafe my- 
 felf ! No,. Julia, though thou mayeft truly accufe 
 me of extravagance and injuftice, thou never 
 fhalt have reafon to fufpe6l me of meannefs^. 
 
 Streams of tears ran down my cheeks, while 
 I reafoned thus. I wrote twenty anfwei-s, and. 
 tore them all; at laft I fent the following: 
 
 " I admire the noble manner of your proceed- 
 " ing, tlis fublimity of- your mind 3,, and yet this. 
 M 6 '<-exce;k
 
 252 THE TALES GF THE CASTLE. 
 " excefs of generofity is not incomprehenrible 
 " to me. Yes, I conceive the heart-felt fatisfaclion 
 " of faying, Jll which the moji tender love can in- 
 
 ^'^Jpircj virtue alo7ie jhall make 7ne perform. 
 
 " But I will not take advantage of its empire over 
 
 ^^ you Live free, be happy, forget me • 
 
 " Adieu, Julia You have indifputably all the 
 
 *' fuperiority of reafon ov€r paffion And yet I 
 
 *' have a heart, perhaps, not unworthy of your's.'* 
 . With this letter I returned the eighty thou- 
 fand iivres, ordering it to be told her, that 
 the diamonds having been given at her marriage, 
 were undoubtedly her's ; and having once re- 
 ceived, fhe had no right to force them back 
 upon me. 
 
 I had now made a facrifice the moft painful j 
 Julia had oitered to confecrate her life to me, and 
 I had renounced a happinefs, without which there 
 was neither peace nor ple'afure on earth for me. 
 My grief, however, was rather profound than 
 violent 5 I had offered up felicity at the altar of 
 honour, and that idea, in fome meafure, fupported 
 me. Befides, I did not doubt but my letter would 
 prove to Julia, that notwithftanding all my errors, 
 I yet was v/orthy her efteem. The hope of ex- 
 citing her pity, and efpecially her regret at parting 
 from me, again animated my heart : 1 fuppofed 
 her relenting, and grieved, and the fuppofition 
 gave me a little eafe, 
 
 I had
 
 THE TALES ©F THE CASTLE. 253 
 
 I had lived about a fortnight retired in my lodg- 
 ing ' near the Luxembourg, when I received an 
 order to depart immediately and join my regi- 
 ment. Peace had been declared near a year, and 
 my regiment was in garrilon two hundred leagues 
 from Paris. I was one of the moft ignorant colo- 
 nels in Europe ; befides that I ftill fecretly che- 
 rifhed the fond hope Julia was not loft to me for 
 ever ; though I perfe<5lly felt I could not recede, 
 nor could ftie make any further advances j yet ftill 
 I flattered myfelf, fome unforefeen event would 
 again confer a blefPing on me which I had never 
 fincerely renounced. 
 
 In rail, I could not refolve to quit Paris, and 
 put the intolerable fpace of two hundred leagues 
 bttween me and Julia j I wrote therefore to the 
 minifter, to obtain leave of abfence, which was 
 refufed me, and I inftantly threw up my com- 
 miffion. 
 
 Thus did I quit the fervice at five-and-twenty, 
 and thus did paflion and folly diredl my condu6l in 
 all the moft important events of life. 
 
 This laft a6t of extravagance was the caufe of 
 great vexation to me ; it increafed and completed 
 the difFerence between my uncle and me, who was 
 previoufly very angry with me for raftily feparating 
 from my wife : fo that I now found mjfelf abfo- 
 lutely forfaken, by every perfon in the world whom 
 moft I loved, 
 
 A
 
 254 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 At firft, indeed, I did not feel all the horror of 
 my fituation, being folely occupied by one idea, 
 which fwallowed up all the reft. I wifhed to fee 
 Julia once more. I imagined, if I could but find 
 any means of appearing fuddenly and unexpe£ledly 
 before her, I fhould revive fome part of the aifec- 
 tion fhe formerly had for me. But I could not afk 
 for her at the convent ; for what had I to fay ? She 
 never went out, and her apartmejit was in the in- 
 terior part of the houfe, how then could I come to 
 the fight of her. 
 
 I had a valet, who happened to be acquainted 
 with a coufm of one of the Touriere's (a)^ I fpoks 
 to this mattj and got him to give mc a letter for 
 his coufin the Touriere, in which I was announ*- 
 ced as one of his friends, and fteward to a country 
 lady, who wanted to fend her daughter to a con- 
 vent. 
 
 Accordingly, at twilight, I wrapt myfelf up in a 
 great coat, put on an old fiouched hat, and went 
 to the convent. The Touriere was exadlly fuch a 
 perfon as I wiflied ; that is, fhe was exceedingly 
 talkative and communicative. At firft I put fome 
 vague queftions to her, and afterwards faid, my 
 miftrefs wa-s not abfolutely determined to fend her 
 daughter to a convent, whence I took occafion to 
 afk if they hud many boarders. 
 
 {a) A kind of Female Runner or Turnkej to a con'vmt. T. 
 
 Oh.
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. ^5$ 
 
 Oh yes, replied fhe, and married women too, 
 I aflure you. Here my heart beat violently, and 
 (he, with a whifper, a fmile, and an air of fecrecy, 
 
 added You muft know, Sir, it is this very 
 
 convent, that inclofes the beautiful Madame de la 
 Paliniere, of whom you have certainly heard fo 
 much. 
 
 Yes Yes 1 have She is a charm i«ng 
 
 woman. 
 
 Charming ! Ob beautiful to a degree I It rs a 
 
 great pity ! but it is to be hoped God will grani 
 
 her the gift of repentance. 
 
 Repent ! of what I 
 
 Sir ! Yes, yes. Sir, it Is plain enough you are 
 
 juft come from the country, or you could not afk 
 fuch a queftion. So you don't know ! 
 
 I have heard fhe had a capricious unjufc huf- 
 band, but 
 
 Oh yes ? That to be fure fhe had : every body 
 talks of his folly and brutality, but that will not ex- 
 cufe her conduit. I hear every thing, and can af- 
 fure you fhe is here much againfl her inclination ; 
 iiay, fhe would not have come, had fhe XK>t dreadt d 
 an order for imprifonment. 
 
 Imprifonraent ! Oh heaven- 1 
 
 Not for her good behaviour, as you may fup- 
 pofe. Why fhe is neither fuffered to go out, nor 
 fee any perfon whatever, except her nearefl re^ 
 fetiwis,. Oh I ihe leads a very melancholy life ! 
 
 You
 
 ZS^ THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 You may well think, our Nuns won't have any 
 communication with a wife falfe to her hufband's 
 bed. The very Boarders will not look ^t her : 
 every body avoids her as they would infedlion. 
 God forgive her ! fhe muft do penance yet j but 
 inftead of that, fhe is playing upon the harpfichord 
 all day long j is as frefli as a rofe, and looks better 
 every day j fhe muft be ftubborn in fin. 
 And does not (he feem forrowful ? 
 Not at all J her woman fays, fhe never faw her 
 fo contented ; for my own part, I am charitable ; 
 and hope fhe may yet be reclaimed, for fhe has 
 not a bad heart ; fhe is generous and benevolent, 
 and yet fhe has infifted upon having all her for- 
 tune reftored, and has left her hufband in abfolute 
 want. You will tell me he is mad and foolifh, 
 has ruined himfelf nobody knows how, and has 
 juft fufFered the difgrace of being degraded in the 
 army. I own they have taken away his com- 
 miffion ; yes, he has loft his regiment ; but yet I 
 fay, a hufband is a hufband. The poor man writ 
 to her about a month fince to beg her afliftance, 
 but no ! fhe told him plainly, no ! It's very hard 
 
 though ! 1 have all. thefe things from the beft 
 
 authority, I don't talk by hearfay ; I have been 
 fifteen years in this houfe, and I thank my God, 
 nobody could ever fay I was a tattler, or a vender 
 of fcajidal. 
 
 The
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 257 
 
 The Touriere continued at her own eafe praif- 
 ing herfelf ; I had not the power of interruption 
 left. She was loudly called for, kept talking all 
 the way fhe went, and in a few minutes returned. 
 
 It was the relation of a young novice, who 
 takes the veil to-morrow, that wanted me, faid 
 fne. Ah ! now : there ! there is a true convert ! 
 A call of grace ! Gives fifty thoufand francs 
 (2083I.) to the convent ! You ought to fee the 
 ceremony : our boarders will all be there, and 
 you can take a peep through the church win- 
 dow. 
 
 At what o'clock will it begin ? 
 
 Three in the afternoon. The Novice is as 
 beautiful as an angel, and is only twenty. Had 
 fhe not loft her lover and her father in the fame 
 year, fhe v/ould never have attended to the blefled 
 infpirations of the Spirit. How good providence 
 is to us ! Her father died firft, and her lover, who 
 was imprifoned at Saumur5about five months after 
 of a broken heart, as it is thought. 
 
 What was his name ? cried I, in an agony not 
 to be defcribed ! 
 
 Tne Marquis of Clainville, replied the Tou- 
 riere, and our Novice is called Mademoifelle 
 d'Elbene. 
 
 This laft fentence went with inexprefiible tor- 
 ture to my heart. I rofe fuddenly, and ran out, 
 
 with
 
 258 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 v/ith an exclamation that threw the Touriere into 
 aftonifhment and terror. 
 
 Arrived at my lodgings, I threw myfelf upon 
 the fopha, penetrated, torn, and confounded at aH 
 I had heard. The veil was rent away, the ilhi- 
 fion paft, I knew at length the ej^tent of my 
 mifery ; faw to what a point my extravagant con- 
 dud had ftained my wife's reputation ; felt how 
 impoflible it was for this innocent vidim of my 
 diftraftion truly to pardon the injury I had done 
 her, by deftroying the moft precious thing a wo- 
 man poirelTes ; and owned the unjuft contempt 
 •with which the world treated her, ought inceffantly 
 to re-animate her resentment againft me its au- 
 thor. To her virtue alone could I now attribute 
 her generous manner of ailing. 
 
 In fa<3-, from the account given by the Touriere, 
 it was evident that Julia, confoled by the teftimo- 
 ny of a good confcience, was refigned to her 
 fate, and lived at peace ; which /he could not 
 continue to do, but by burying ."-mory in 
 
 eternal oblivion. 
 
 God of mercies ! crieu 1, ..,.w ,• ..^t frightful 
 ^byfs have my paffions -lunrred me ! Had I fub- 
 dued jealoufy, ha(' -. .ny natural impe- 
 
 tuofity, my idlcneis and inclination for play, I 
 Ihould have enjoyed ?. co^uderable fortune ; fliouid 
 not have borne the inward and dreadful reproach 
 of effedling the death of a worthy young man, 
 
 nor
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 2^ 
 
 nor of being the primary caufe of the facrilice 
 which his unhappy miftrefs will make to-morrow : 
 I fhould have been the delight of a benefadlor, 
 an uncle, who at prefent juftly thinks me ungrate- 
 ful and incorrigible j and Ihould not, cov/ardly, 
 at five-and-twenty, have renounced the duty of 
 ferving my king and country. Far from being an 
 obje£l of contempt and public ccnfure, I fhould 
 have been univerfally beloved, and in pofTelTion of 
 the gentleft, moft charming, and moft virtuous 
 of women ; ftiould have had the moft faithful and 
 amiable of friends, and moreover Ihould have 
 been a father ! Wretch, of what ineftimable 
 treafures haft thou deprived thyfelf ! Now thou 
 mayeft wander, for ever lonely and defolate over 
 the peopled earth ! So faying, I caft my defpair- 
 ing eyes around, terrified as it were at my own 
 comfortlefs and folitary fituation. 
 
 Buried in thefe refieilions, my attention was 
 rouzed by the found of hafty footfteps upoji the 
 ftairs. My door fuddenly opened, a man appear- 
 ed and ran towards me ; I rofe inflin6lively, ad- 
 vanced, and in an inftant found myfelf in the arms 
 of Sinclair ! 
 
 While he prefTed me to his bofom I could not 
 reftrain my tears ; his flowed plentifully. A thou- 
 fiind contending emotions were ftruggling in my 
 heart j but excelTive confufion and Ihame were 
 moft prevalent, and kept m^e filent. 
 
 I was
 
 260 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 I was at the farther -part of Poitou, my friendy 
 faid Sinclair, and knew not till lately how necef- 
 fary the confolations of friendfhip were become ; 
 befides, I wanted to afTure myfelf of fix months 
 liberty, that I might afterwards devote myfelf to 
 you. I am juft come from Fontainbleau, have 
 obtained leave of abfence, and you may now dif- 
 pofe of me as you pleafe. 
 
 Oh Sinclair ! cried I, unworthy of the title of 
 your friend, I no longer deferve, no more caa 
 enjoy the precious confolations, which friendfliip, 
 fo pure, thus generoufly o0ers ; I am paft help, 
 paft hope. 
 
 Not fo, faid he, again embracing me ; I know 
 thy heart, thy native fenfibility and noble mind ; 
 had I nothing but companion to ofFer, certain 
 I could not comfort, I fhould have wept for and 
 affifted thee in fecret : but thou wouldft not have 
 feen me here. No ; friendlhip infpires and brings 
 me hither, with a happy afllirance I fhall foften 
 thy anguifh. 
 
 Sinclair's difcourfe not only awakened the mod 
 lively gratitude, but raifed me in my own efteem. 
 In giving me back his friendfliip, he gave me ho pes 
 for myfelf. I immediately opened my whole heart 
 to him, and found a fatisfaflion of which I had 
 long been deprived, that of fpeaking without dif- 
 guife of all my faults, and all my forrows. The 
 
 melancholy
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 2&I 
 
 melancholy tale was often interrupted by my tears, 
 and Sinclair, after hearing me with as much atten- 
 tion as tendernefs, raifed his eyes to heaven and 
 gave a deep figh. 
 
 Of what ufe, faid he, are wit, fenfibility of 
 foul, or virtuous difpofitions, without thofe folid, 
 thofc invariable principles which education or ex- 
 perience alone can give. He, who has never pro- 
 fited by the lefTons of others, can never grow wife 
 but at his own expence, and is only to be taught by 
 his errors and misfortunes. 
 
 Sinclair then conjui'cd me to leave Paris for a 
 time, and travel ; adding that he would go with 
 me, and preiTed me to depart without delay, for 
 Italy. I give myfelfup entirely to your guidance, 
 faid I J difpofe of a wretch, who without your aid 
 muft fink beneath his load of mifery. Profiting 
 accordingly by the temper in which he found me, 
 he made me give my v/ord to fet off in two 
 days. 
 
 The everting before my departure, I wifhed once 
 more to revifit the place where I had firft heheld 
 my Julia. It was in ihe gardens of the Palais- 
 Royal J but afhamed cf appearing in public, I 
 waited till it was dark. There was mufic there 
 that evening, and a great concourfe of people j fo 
 hiding myfelf in the moft obfcure part of the great 
 alley, I fat down behin 1 a large tree. 
 
 I I had
 
 262 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 I had not fat long before two men came and 
 placed themfeives on the other fide of the tree. 
 I inftantly knew one of them, by the found of his 
 voice, to be Dainval, a young coxcomb, without 
 wit, breeding, or principles, joining to a ridicu- 
 lous affedation of perpetual irony, apretenfion to 
 think philofophically ; laughing at every thing ; de« 
 ciding with felf-fufficiency j at once pedantic and . 
 fuperficial j fpeaking with contempt of the beft 
 men and the moft virtuous actions, and believing 
 himfelf profound by calumniating goodnefs. 
 
 Such was Dainval, a man whom I had believed 
 my friend till the moment of my ruin, and whofe 
 pernicious example and advice I had too often 
 followed. I was going to rife and remove, when 
 the found of my own name awakened my curio- 
 fity, and I heard the following dialogue began by 
 Dainval : 
 
 "Oh yes, it is very certain he fets off to-mor- 
 ** row morning with Sinclair for Italy. 
 
 *' How ! Is he reconciled to Smclair ? 
 
 " The beft friends on earth ! generofity on 
 " one fide, repentance on the other ! mutual 
 " tendernefs, tears, and tortures ; prayers, par- 
 " dons, and pacifications. The fcenc was truly 
 " pathetic. 
 
 " So there is not a word of truth in all the late 
 *' town-talk .? 
 
 '' What
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 26j; 
 
 " What tlieir being rivals ? Why ftiould you 
 •«' think fo ? 
 
 " Why how is it poflible that Sinclair ftiould 
 *' be fo interefted about a man he had betrayed ? 
 
 *' Ha ! ha ! 1 do not pique myfelf much 
 
 " on finding reafons for other men's adlions, tho* 
 " I do a little for the faculty of feeing things as 
 *' they are. Sinclair, ftill fond of Julia, would 
 " reconcile her to her hufband, in order to get 
 " her out of a Convent again. The thing is evi- 
 " dent enough. 
 
 *' But wherefore then go to Italy ? 
 
 " To give the town time to forget the hiftory 
 *' of the picture and the pocket-book. 
 
 " And yet there are many people who pretend 
 " the pocket-book was Belinda's ? 
 
 *' A fable invented at leifure ! The finEl is, 
 *' poor La Paliniere knew well enough, previous 
 " to that difco\'ery, how matters went, and had 
 *' told what he knew above a year before to who - 
 *' ever would liften. 
 
 " Is he amiable pray ? What fort of a man is 
 «' he ? 
 
 " Who ! La Paliniert ! A poor creature ? 
 
 " talents exceflively confined ; half ftupid j no 
 " imagination ; no refource ; no charadier. At 
 " his firft coming into life he threw himfelf ia 
 ** my way, and I took him under my tuition ; 
 *' but I foon faw it was labour in vain : could 
 
 " never
 
 264 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 ** never make any figure ; a head ill turned j 
 " Gothic notions j trifling views ; fcarce com • 
 ** mon fenfe ; a prodigal, that gaped with con- 
 " fufion at the fight of a creditor j a gamefter, 
 " that prided himfelf on generofity and greatnefs 
 *' of foul with a dice-box in his hand ; any man's 
 " dupe i ruining himfelf without enjoyment, and 
 " without eclat. 
 
 " Have you feen him fince his crafh ? 
 
 " No ; but I have burnt all our accounts, he'll 
 " never hear of them more. 
 
 *' Did he owe you many play debts ? 
 
 *' Numberlefs. I have deftroyed his notes : 
 " not that I brag of fuch things, nor fhould I 
 " mention this to any body elk. 'Tis a thing 
 '* of courfe you know with a man of fpirit j tho' 
 " I would not have you fpeak of it." 
 
 I could contain myfelf no longer at this laft 
 falfehood. Liar, cried I, behold me ready to pay 
 all I owe you ; retire from this place, and I hope 
 to acquit myfelf. 
 
 Faith, faid Dalnval, with a forced fmlle, I did 
 not expeft you juft now, I muft confefs. As to 
 your cut-throat propofal, it is natural enough 
 from you ; you have nothing to lofe, but I muft 
 take another year fo compleat my ruin : there- 
 fore v/hen you return from Italy, or thereabouts, 
 we fhall fight on equal terms. 
 
 So
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 265 
 So faying, he ran ofF without waiting for a re- 
 ply, and left me with too much contempt for his 
 cowardice to think of purfuit. 
 
 This then is the man, faid I to myfelf, whom 
 I once thought amiable, by whofe councils I have 
 been often guided ! What a depth of depravity ! 
 What a vile and corrupted heart 1 Oh how hide- 
 ous is vice when feen without a veil ! It never 
 feduces but when concealed, and having ever a 
 greater proportion of imprudence than of artifice, 
 it foon or late will break the brittle mafk with which 
 i-ts true face is covered. 
 
 This laft adventure furniflied me with more 
 than one fubjedl: for refleftion ; it taught me how 
 carefully thofe who prize their reputation, ought 
 lo avoid making themfelves the topic of public 
 converfation, in which the farcafms of fcandal arc 
 always moft prevalent. The malicious add and 
 invent, and the foolifh and the idle hear and repeat; 
 truth is obfcured, and the deceived public con- 
 demn without appeal. 
 
 In the midft of thefe thoughts, there was one 
 more affliding than all the reft j I was arrived to 
 that height of mifery, tliat my greatell misfortune 
 was not that of being for ever feparated from 
 Julia ; no, I had another ftill more infuppor table. 
 The moft virtuous and innocent of women, the 
 ornament and glory of her fex, groaned beneath 
 the opprobrious burthen of the world's contempt, 
 VOL I. N and
 
 266 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 and I alone was the caufe of this cruel i'njuftice. 
 The remembrance of this diftradted me, and made 
 me almoft infeniible to the confolations of friend- 
 fhip. Yes, faid I to Sinclair, I could fufFer fmgly 
 for my errors, and fupport my punifhment per- 
 haps with fortitude. Time I know deflroys paf- 
 iion and regret, but it never can enfeeble the re- 
 morfe of a feeling heart born to the pradice of 
 virtue. The day may come, when Julia will no 
 longer live in my imagination with all thofe feduc- 
 tive charms I now continually behold ; but (he 
 will ever remain there the innocent facrifice of 
 folly and diftra6lion, and the remembrance of that 
 will be the torment of my life. 
 
 In effedl:, neither the tender cares of Sinclair, 
 nor the difHpation of a long voyage, could weaken 
 my chagrin. When we returned to Paris, Sin- 
 clair was obliged to leave me and rejoin his regi- 
 ment, and I departed, almoft immediately, for 
 Holland ; where, fix months after, Sinclair came 
 to me. He fuggefted an idea of my undertaking 
 fome kind of commerce, and lent me money ne- 
 cefTary to make a beginning. 
 
 Fortune feconded this new proje£l:, and I fore- 
 faw the poiTibility of regaining the happinefs I had 
 loft : the defire of laying the fruits of my labours 
 at the feet of my Julia, gave me as much induftry 
 as perfeverance ; I vanquiflied my natural indo- 
 lence, and the tirefome difguft with which this 
 
 new
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE 267 
 
 new Tpccies of employment at firft in fpired me 
 and read and refleded during the time that bufinefs 
 did not call my attention. 
 
 Study foon ceafed to appear painful ; I acquired 
 a paflionate love for reading ; my mind was infen- 
 fibly enlightened, my ideas enlarged, and my 
 heart became calm. Induftry, reading, and think- 
 ing, recovered me, by degrees, from the foporife- 
 rous dr?.ught of indolence ; religion likewife gave 
 fortitude to reafon, eleyated my foul, and releafed 
 me from the tyrannical empire of pafHon. 
 
 This revolution in my temper and fentiments 
 did not at all change my projeds. 'Tis true, i 
 had no longer that excelHve and fdly paflion for 
 Julia which had made us both fo unhappy. I 
 loved with lefs violence, with lefs felf-intereft, 
 but with more certainty. Pafiion is alv/ays blind, 
 felfilh, and feeking its own fatisfailion : friendfhip 
 is founded upon efleem, owes all its power to vir- 
 tue, is more afFe6lionate, and the more affec- 
 tionate it is, the more it is equitable and gene- 
 rous. 
 
 • I pafTed five years in Holland, during which 
 time I was conftantly fortunate in the bufmefs in 
 which I was engaged; and at length, by extreme 
 ceconomy and unwearied affiduity entirely re- 
 eflablifhed my fortune. I then thought of no- 
 thing but of once more vifiting my own country. 
 I imagined, with the mofi: tender delight, the 
 N 2 happhiefs
 
 268 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 happinefs I was going to regain, when falling at 
 the feet of Julia, I might fay to her, " I return 
 " worthy of you, I return to confccrate my life 
 *' to your happinefs." 
 
 Thus occupied by the moft delightful of ideas, I 
 t3eparted from Holland far, alas ! from fufpe6ling 
 the blow I was about to receive. 
 
 I had written to Sinclair, defiring him to inform 
 Julia of my journey, and received an anfwer at 
 Bruflels ; by which I learnt Julia had had a fever, 
 but at the fame time the letter aflured me fhe had 
 iiot been dangerouflyill, and was almoft recovered. 
 The explanations which accompanied that letter 
 prevented all uneafinefs, and I continued my route 
 with no other fear than that of feeing Julia more 
 furprized than affedled at my refolutions and re- 
 turn* 
 
 I drew nearer and nearer to Paris, and at laft, 
 when within twenty leagues, I met Sinclair, who 
 ftopt my carriage, and de/cended from his own. I 
 opened my door, and flew to embrace him ; but 
 as foon as my eyes met his I fhuddered : aftonifh- 
 ment and terror rendered me fpeechlefs ! Sinclair 
 opened his arms to me, but his face was bathed in 
 tears ! I durft not alk the reafon, and he had not 
 the power to tell me. I expefted the worft, and 
 from that moment, faithlefs fleeting joys for ever 
 forfook my heart ! 
 
 Sinclair
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. iG^ 
 
 Sinclair dragged me towards my carriage with- 
 out fpeaking a fmgle word, and the poftillions in- 
 ftantly quitted the road to Paris. " Whither are 
 " you taking me ?" cried I diftra<Sledly, " tell me, 
 " I will know." 
 
 Ah, unhappy man ! 
 
 Go on ! continue ! ftrike me to the heart ! 
 
 Sinclair anfwered not, but wept and embraced 
 me. Tell me, continued I, v.'hat is my fate ? Is 
 it her hatred, or her lol's thou wouldll announce ? 
 
 Sinclair's lips opened to anfv/er, and my heart 
 funk within me ; I wanted the courage to heai' 
 him pronounce my fentcnce ; " Oh my friend !'* 
 added I, " my life this mojr.cnt is in tliy 
 « hands." 
 
 The fupplicating tone with which I fpoke thefe 
 words, fufficiently expreflcd my feelings. Sin- 
 clair looked at me with compaffion in his eyes. 
 " I can be filent," faid he, " but dare not de- 
 " ceive :" he ftopt ; I afked no more -, and the 
 reft c^ the route we both kept a profound fi- 
 lence, which was only interrupted by my fobs and 
 fighs, 
 
 Si<nclair conduiled me to a country houfe, 
 where I at length received a confirmation of my 
 mifery ; alas ! all was loft ; Julia exifted no more ; 
 her death not only deprived me of all felicity, but 
 took from me the means of repairing mj-^aults; 
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 270 THE TALES OK THE CASTLE. 
 
 of expiating my paft errors, except by regret, 
 repentance, and grief. 
 
 The remainder of my hiftory has nothing in- 
 tereftiiig ; confoled by time and religion, I con - 
 fecratcd the reft of my career to friendfhip, ftudy, 
 and the offices of humanity ; I obtained my uncle's 
 pardon, and the care of making him happy be- 
 came my greateft delight j and I fulfilled, without 
 effort, and in theinv/hole extent, thofe facred duties 
 which nature and gratitude required. Though 
 my uncle was far advanced in life, heaven ftill 
 permitted him to remain with me ten years, after 
 which I had the misfortune to lofe him ; I pur- 
 chafed this eftate, and retired hither to end 
 my days. Sinclair promifed to come and fee me 
 once a year, and though fifteen are now paft fmce 
 that event, v/e have never been eighteen months 
 without feeing each other. 
 
 Sinclair, at prefent in his fifty-eighth year, has 
 run a career the moft brilliant and the moft for- 
 tunate J a happy huftand, a happy father, a fuccefs- 
 ful warrior, covered with glory, loaded with for- 
 tune's favours, he enjoys a felicity and fate the 
 more tranfcendant, in that they only could be pro- 
 cured by virtue united to genius. 
 
 As for me, I, in my obfcure mediocrity, might 
 yet find happinefs, were it not for the mournful, 
 the bitter remembrance of the evils which others 
 have fufFered, through the errors of my youth. 
 
 So
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 27I 
 
 So faying, M.de laPaliniere fetched a deep ligh, 
 and ceafed to fpeak : a fhort filence followed ; 
 after which the Baronnefs and her daughter returned 
 him thanks for his complaifance, rofe, and with 
 their children retired to refl. 
 
 As foon as Madame de Clemire found herfeJf 
 alone with her children, fhe demanded what *in- 
 ll-ru61:ion they had reaped from the Hiftory of M. 
 de laPalijuere ? Has it not proved to you, faid fhe, 
 how dangerous a thing paiHon is ? 
 
 Oh yes, faid Caefar ; and, as you have often 
 told us, we muft never be paflionate'y fond of any 
 thing but fame. 
 
 True J that is to fay, whatever is virtuous, 
 whatever is great, whatever is heroic. 
 
 But what is a heroic adlion, mamma ? 
 
 Something ufeful, fomething generous, which 
 yet duty does not exa61: : but as the duties of a 
 good man are exceedingly extenfive, there are 
 few a(5lions which a noble mind can truly confider 
 as heroic : when an adlion demands fome great 
 facrifice, when we cannot perform it without 
 making ourfelves contemptible, then, for exam.ple, 
 it becomes heroic. A wealthy perfon who gives 
 alms only does a good, and not a heroic aftion : 
 he would indeed do ill, were he to fpend his money 
 in fuperfluities. A man, who in battle, difcovers. 
 nothing more than coolnefs and courage, is not a 
 N 4 hero ^
 
 272 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 
 hero ; he difhonours himfelf if he be not cool and 
 courageous. To judge, therefore, properly of 
 an ailion, confider firft, if it wound neither hu- 
 manity nor juftice, for true grandeur is infe- 
 parable from equity ; think next how far it may 
 cffe6l the mijid and fortune, and laftly the repu- 
 tation. 
 
 Oh, I underftand, mamma. If an aftion be 
 equitable, if it demand fome great facrifice, and 
 cannot be performed, v/ithout rendering him 
 who performs it contemptible, it is then certaiiily 
 heroic. 
 
 The definition is exceedingly jufl ; do not for- 
 get it ; efpecially when you read hiflory, where 
 you will find a multitude of errors on that fubjedl ;. 
 many hillorians, for want of refledling, mifplace 
 both their ccnfure and their praife ; a judicious 
 reader will never judge blindly after them, but 
 will coolly examine the things they approve, and 
 the things they condemn. 
 
 Do you often find heroic aiflions recorded in 
 hirtory, man" ma ? 
 
 Yes J but they are feldom ihofe which hiftorians 
 praiie the mod:. 
 
 Fray, mamma, recount to us a heroic anec- 
 dote. 
 
 Willingly ; and I will take it from the Turkifii 
 
 Illftory. "" 
 
 The
 
 THE TALES OF T H E CA S T L E. 273 
 
 The Emperor Achmet I. fucceeded Mahomet 
 III. and mounted the throne in the year 1602 (-7), 
 He was only fifteen years old, and was the firft 
 Prince fo youthful who had ever reigned in 
 Turkey. He had not enjoyed his dignity many 
 months, before the Grand Vizir died. Achmet 
 chofe not a fucceflbr to this important place among 
 thofeby whom he was environed ; Murad, Bafliaw 
 of Cairo, was an old, a wife, and an experienced 
 man ; in the midft of the troubles of the laft 
 reign, he had kept all the African States in the 
 moft profound peace, and exactly colledted all the 
 public taxes, without diftreffing the people or 
 enriching himfelf. Having never feen his new 
 mafter, he was far from expecting this preferment, 
 and did not imagine, thatwith fo young a Monarch 
 the abilities of a faithful fubjecfl would vanquiili 
 the intrigues of a court. 
 
 He received however, in diftant Egypt, tlie 
 feals, and a command to come to Conflantinople j 
 and the choice of Achmet announced to the em- 
 pire a Prince defirous of the public good, und 
 a lover of his people. 
 
 Some years after, war v/as declared againft 
 Perfia, contrary to the advice of Murad, who had 
 the command of the army, and who chofe Nafuf 
 for his Lieutenant j an adive enterprizing man, 
 
 (m) loro of the Flegira, 
 
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 274 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 in the prime of life, who had acquired great riches 
 in the different Governments he had enjoyed. The 
 Grand Vizir departed at the head of his troops, 
 but, inllead of haftening their march, his opera- 
 tions were all flow ajid dilatory. 
 
 This want of adlivity,. fuggefted to the perfi- 
 dious Nafuf, the idea of fupplanting his bene- 
 fa6lor and friend ; he fecretly wrote to the Porte, 
 and offered the Emperor fixty thoufand fequins, 
 to defray in part the expences of war, if his 
 Highnefs would make him Grand Vizir inftead 
 of Murad. 
 
 The Sultan, full of eftcem and gratitude for 
 liis Minifler, and enraged at Nafuf s ingratitude, 
 returned the letter to Murad ; giving him, at the 
 fame time, an abfolute power over his Lieutenant; 
 and leaving it in his option to either preferve, de- 
 grade, or ftrangle the offender. 
 
 Murad immediately ordered Nafuf before him, 
 and fhewed him the Emperor's mandate, in which 
 he imagined he read an irrevocable fentence of 
 death : willing, however, to \mdertake his own 
 juftification, or rather defcending to interceffion, 
 Murad interrupted him thus : " You have been 
 " perfidious, but you have great talents ; in fadl, 
 " I think you capable of commanding the army ; 
 " I therefore commit it to your charge, and with 
 " it the Seals of the Empire, now become too 
 
 " weighty
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 2/5 
 
 ** weighty for my age : be faithful to the Em- 
 " peror, and may your arms Ipe vidlorious." 
 
 Murad then afiembled the troops, and pr©- 
 daimed him his fucceflbr ; after which he retired 
 to a private flation, and ended his days in tran- 
 quilHty. But Providence did not long permit 
 Nafuf to enjoy the fruits of his treafon ; become 
 Grand Vizir, he married a daughter of the Em- 
 peror, but having unworthily mifufed her favour, 
 he was llrangled by the order of Achmet. 
 
 How I love tliis Murad, fays Caefar, mamma ; 
 that was furely an heroic a(5Lion. 
 
 Examine it according to the rules 1 have given 
 you. 
 
 Firft, It wounded neither humanity nor juftice. 
 
 No ; Nafuf deferved to be puniihed ; but he 
 had offended Murad only, who therefore had a 
 power to pardon. 
 
 It next muft have ccft Murad much to have 
 overcome refentment fo well founded j he could 
 neither, v/ithout rendering himfelf contemptible, 
 give up his place, nor deprive Nafuf of bis em- 
 ploy ; knov/ing, therefore, that Nafuf from yeani 
 and abilities, was better adapted to the command 
 of armies, he facrificed, without hefitation,, his 
 own wrongs to the public good, and ftript himfelf 
 to reward ingratitude. Thus you fee this aftioii 
 was truly heroic. 
 
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 Orjh THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 
 
 I am quite delighted, m-amma, that you have 
 given me fuch certain rules to judge of adions j 
 one is flattered to think, that after a moment's re- 
 flexion, one can determine onefelf whether anatSl 
 be heroic or not. 
 
 Pray, mamma, fuid Caroline, permit me to afk 
 you one queftion, relative to the biftory of M. de 
 la Paliniere, in which there is a thing that gives 
 me great pain. I allow that M. de la Paliniere, 
 whofe temper was fo violent and extravagant, 
 ought to be punifhed ; but furely that charming 
 Julia, who was fo gentle and fo prudent, ouglit 
 to have been happy. 
 
 You think then that virtue and perfe£l pnu 
 dcnce, when united, ought to preferve us from all 
 the di{li"efs which fhe experienced. 
 
 Oh yes, mamma, that would only be juft. 
 And fo in faft it does. 
 
 Yet, mamma, Julia is a proof to the contrary.. 
 Not at all ; firft, you may well fuppofe fht 
 nev^er fufFered fo much as her hufband. 
 O ! certainly : fhe had no remorfe. 
 Innocence eafily infpires refignation, and Julia 
 found, in the purity of her own heart, the confo- 
 lation fhe ftood fo much in need of. This is the 
 tribute of virtue, and this tribute is great riches. 
 She, however, underwent many troubles, of which 
 her want of experience was the fole caufe. 
 
 And
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 277 
 
 And yet, mamma, her condu£l was irreproach- 
 able. 
 
 Not entirely ; Hie had her defers, her impru- 
 dencies. 
 
 Julia ! Imprudent ! 
 
 You remember fhe had received a perfe6l eda- 
 cation under a tender motlier, whom fhe did not 
 lofe till {he was fixteen ; at feventeen fhe was 
 married, and the principles fhe had received were 
 too deeply written in her heart ever to be erafed ; 
 fhe had, befides, the beft of tempers, and as far 
 as fhe knew her duty fhe always followed it, was 
 always virtuous, but, I repeat, fhe wanted expe- 
 rience ; fhe had lofl her guide, was guilty of error, 
 and her misfortunes were almoft inevitable. 
 
 Dear 1 mamma ! you aflonifli me I Of what 
 errors was Julia guilty ? 
 
 In the firfl place being young, and having a 
 violent and jealous hufband, flie fhould not have 
 heard any thing v/hich mufl be kept a fecrct from 
 fuch a man ; but that was not her greatefl fault, 
 fhe had two others flill more confiderable : as fooii 
 as fhe was convinced that M. de la Paliniere had 
 conceived an avcrfion for Belinda, fhe fhould 
 have ceafed all intercourfe with her till her mar- 
 riage was publicly declared ; this was not facrificing 
 her friend, but merely depriving herfelf of the 
 pleafure of feeing her for a few m.onths : and fuch 
 a procedure, by penetrating M. de la Paliniere 
 
 with
 
 3178 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 with the moft lively gratitude, would have for 
 ever deftroyed his doubts of not being beloved. 
 
 'Tis true, mamnna, had Julia done fo, the in- 
 cident of the pocket-book and the pidure would 
 never have happened, and Julia would have pre- 
 ferved her reputation and her happinefs ; but you 
 know Ihe offered, if M. de la Palini^re pleafed, 
 never to fee Belinda again. 
 
 Yes, fhe offered, but that was not enough, it was 
 only an offering of politenefs which fhe knew 
 would not be accepted j fhe fhould have come to a 
 firm and pofitive refolution which fhe fhould have 
 kept ; and the more fo, becaufe, fuch a facrifice 
 was not a very painful one, it was nothing more 
 than a fhort ab fence, and not a rupture. 
 
 Very true, mamma, I fee that was a fault, 
 and I wonder how Julia could commit it j but 
 . what was the other ? 
 
 Of the fame kind, but flill more inexcufable ; 
 that of not pofitively breaking off all intercourfe 
 "with Sinclair, after M. de la Paliniere had openly 
 avowed his jealoufy. It is true, he pretended he 
 was cured ; but did not Julia know his charadler I 
 his inconfiflency, caprice, and fufpicion ? Befides, 
 how could fhe fuppofe a cure fo fudden ? How 
 could fhe be ignorant of the wound a wife gives 
 to decency and duty, in admitting an intimacy 
 with a man of whom her hufband has been jea- 
 lous, more efpecially when that jealoufy is recent ? 
 
 Julia,
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 279 
 
 Julia, without doubt, was induced to receive 
 Sinclair's vifits by the certitude fhe had, that all 
 her hufband's fufpicions would vanifh, the moment 
 he fhould be informed of the marriage of his 
 friend ? but why did fhe not wait till then ? Had 
 Ihe refufed to fee Sinclair, till his marriage was 
 openly avowed, fhe had redoubled the efteem and 
 tendernefs of her hufband ; while, by a. contrary 
 conduilr, every thing was at rifk ; her hufband's 
 repofe annihilated j herfelf expofed to ridiculous 
 and vexatious fcenes, and at lafl every thing was 
 lofl. 
 
 Yes, its very true, I fee fhe was guilty of great 
 imprudence. 
 
 And obferv^e, I beg, what dreadful confequences 
 may follow from imprudence. 
 
 I tremble to think of it. 
 
 Efpecially when you remember, it is almoft 
 impoffible to find a young perfoil of Julia's age 
 more rational. 
 
 But then, mamma, it is impofTible that young 
 people fhould not be guilty of imprudence. 
 
 Yes, if they hav^ not an enlightened guide, a 
 friend, whofe experience may afford falutary ad- 
 vice, and preferve them from the accidents, which 
 are almoft always the refult of a fmgle falfe flep, 
 and a want of knowledge of the world. 
 
 Ah, cried Pulcheria, had poor Julia had her 
 mamma, fhe would never have been imprudent ; 
 
 that
 
 aSo THE TALES OF THE CASTIE. 
 that lofs was her real misfortune, and brou^rht on 
 ail the reft. 
 
 You are very right, anfwered Madame dc 
 Clemire j Julia, whofe mind was fo rational, Co 
 fuperior, would always have alked, and always 
 have followed her mother's advice ; and what 
 advice can be more fage, or have the interefl of 
 the objeil more at heart than that cf a good 
 mother. 
 
 Oh, mamma, we fhall never be imprudent, 
 we Ihall be always happy ! So faying, the three 
 children ran to their mamma, clung about her, 
 and afFedliouately kifTed her ; and thus It was that 
 their converfations generally terminated. 
 
 Madame de Clemire remained two days longer 
 on her vifit to M. de la Paliniere, and then re- 
 turned to Champcery ; the Abbe not having been 
 fatisfied with Csefar, in the morning, would not 
 permit him to be prefent at the evening's amu&- 
 ment. Caefar, being greatly vexed at this punifli- 
 ment, became a little fullen, and went to bed 
 without making an apology to the Abbe ; be 
 wiftied him only a good night ! 
 
 He had been in bed about half an hour, when 
 Madame de Clemire entered his chamber. Arc 
 you adeep my fon, faid fhe, in a low voice ? 
 
 Not yet, mamma, anfwered Carlar, in a for- 
 jfowful tone. 
 
 I /bould
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 281 
 
 I ftiould be farprized if you were, replied Ma- 
 dame de Clemire j for if it be true that you have 
 a good heart, of which I cannot doubt, it is im- 
 pofTible you fliould pafs a peaceful night. What 
 my fon ! have you laid your head upon your pillow 
 with fullennefs and rancour in your bofom, againft 
 a man you ought to love ? Have you permitted him 
 to leave your chamber, without an endeavour to be 
 reconciled to him, and left him thus for twelve 
 hours ? Oh Caefar ! — Liften my child, to an anec- 
 dote I read this morning. 
 
 The Duke of Burgundy, father to the late king, 
 was one day angry with one of his Valets de 
 chambre ; but as foon as he was in bed, he faid 
 to the fame man who lay in his room. Pray fcv 
 givt what I fa'id to you this evenhig, that I may go ta 
 Jleep (a). Judge, my fon, if he could have been 
 capable of going to bed without being reconciled 
 to his Governor : and yet this young prince was 
 then but feven years old j you are almoft ten. 
 
 I afiure you, mamma, I could not go to fleep 
 thus J permit me to rife and afk M. Fremont's 
 pardon. 
 
 Inftantly ! Come, my fon. 
 
 So iaying, Madame de Clemire gave a robe de 
 chambre to Csfar, which he haftily flipt on, and, 
 
 (a) Vk de Dau^hhy Pin d^ Ltuh XV. far M. I'Aihi Prey- 
 *rt. Tom, I. 
 
 conduced
 
 t22 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 conducted by his mother, went to M. Fremont's 
 apartment -, he knocked gently at the door, and 
 M. Fremont, who had already put on his ni<^ht- 
 cap, feemed much furprized at the fight of Carfar ; 
 the latter advanced, and with his eyes fwimming 
 in tears, made the moll humble and affectionate 
 excufes. When he had finifhed fpeaking, the Ab- 
 be, inftead of anfwering him, turned coolly to- 
 wards Madame de Clemire, and faid, " You are 
 ** very good, Madam, and fince it is your defire, 
 *' I will endeavour to forgive what is paffed." 
 Csfar feemed aftonifhed that the Abbe had not ad- 
 drefled himfelf to himj the Abbe added, as to you, 
 fir, I have no anfwer to make : it is to your mam- 
 ma alone I am indebted for this vifit and this apo- 
 logy. 
 
 I affure you, dear M. Fremont, mamma did not 
 bid me get up and come here. 
 
 But, fir, had you been prefent in my chamber, if 
 Madam, your mother, had not made you fenfible 
 of the cruelty of your behaviour to me? (Cacfar 
 here caft his eyes upon the ground, and began 
 to weep.) Be certain, fir, continued die Abbe, 
 if, of your own proper motion, without being 
 cither counfelled or excited, you had come to 
 me, be certain, I fay, I Ihould have received 
 you with friendfhip ; though you would ftill have 
 been guilty of a very great error, that of permit- 
 ting me to leave your room, without teftifying re- 
 gret
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 283 
 
 gret for your fault j I, therefore, repeat, fir, out 
 of refpccl to your excellent mamma, I ftiall wil- 
 lingly pardon you j tliat is to fay, I (hall not inflidt 
 any punifliment on you for the fulleraiefs you have 
 difcovered. 
 
 Well, fir, faid Cafar, then I will infliil one on 
 myfelf ; I give you my word of honour, to deprive 
 myfelf, during a fortnight, of attending our even- 
 ing flories, which is the greateft facrifice I can 
 make 5 but, dear fir, do not treat mc with this fe- 
 vere coldnefs, and I Ihall then fupport my punifh- 
 ment with courage. 
 
 As he fpoke thus, the Abbe, v/ith an afFeclionate 
 air, held out his arms, into which Csefar leapt, 
 weeping for joy that he had obtained his pardon ; 
 and more efpecially, that he had performed an ac- 
 tion which had reconciled him to himfelf. 
 
 You fee, my fon, faid Madam de Clemire, 
 how much it cofts us when we defer to make 
 reparation for our errors j this is to "Aggravate 
 them, and nothing but extraordinary actions and 
 painful facrifices, can then obtain forgivenefs. 
 Had youj in going to reft, made a proper apology 
 to M. Fremont, you would have been pardoned, 
 and not for a fortnight deprived of your greateft 
 pleafure. 
 
 All the three children had mutually made a law 
 to renounce their evening entertainments, when- 
 ever any one was excluded, Caroline and Pulcheria 
 
 difcovered
 
 284 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE, 
 difcovered that Caefar had irapofed too lono- a pe- 
 nance on himfelf, read him various lefTons upon 
 the inconvenience of refractory tempers, and gave 
 excellent advice upon that head, which he promifed 
 to profit by in future. 
 
 Spring now approached, the month of March 
 was almoft ended, the violet and hly of the valley 
 began to appear j Auguftin, who was perfedlly ac- 
 quainted v/ith all the environs of Champcery, led 
 them every day through the woods and meadows, 
 whence they continually brought herbs and flowers ; 
 the trees dfd not yet afford any fhade, and they en- 
 Joyed in the forefl, as well as in the field, the mild 
 warmth of April, while' the want of verdure flill 
 recalled the rigour of December j though the clear 
 fky and the budding earth, proclaimed the return 
 of fpring-time andpleafure. 
 
 Caefar and his fillers pofTefTed in common a 
 fmall garden, which was their delight ; it was in 
 two divifions, the one was the kitchen, and the 
 other the flower-garden ; at the bottom they had 
 •a well, that is to hy^ a barrel funk in the earth, 
 but yet with baluftrades, like a real well, to pre- 
 ferve them from falling in, and a windlafs and 
 bucket. The children, with the help of Auguf- 
 tin, drew their water, and cultivated their ground 
 themfelres, and had fpades, hoes, and other utenfds, 
 adapted to their ftrength ; the gardener, Mr. 
 Steven, inftrudcd, and furuiflicd them with feeds, 
 
 ruotsj
 
 THE TALES OF THE CASTLE. 285 
 
 roots,' and plants. Ah ! Caroline would fay, while 
 watering a tulip, I wifh it was blown ; how glad 
 I fliould be to pluck it, and carry it to mamma ? 
 Yes, Pulcheria would reply, but that will not be 
 before I fhall have a nofegay ready for her of pinks 
 and carnations ! I Ihall give her a fallad firft, faid 
 Caefar. 
 
 The twelfth of April was a fine day; Caefar's 
 penance was ended, and the children rofe, recol- 
 ledling the Tales of the Caftle were to begin again 
 that evening. They ranfacked their garden, and 
 found fallading, hyacinths, primrofes, fnow-drops, 
 and violets, enough to fill a hand-bafket j this 
 they ornamented with ribbons, and it was carried 
 in pomp by the whole party, each lending a hand, 
 to Madame de Clemire, and their grandmamma. 
 The flowers were difpofed of with care in beau- 
 pots, and the fallad was eat at dinner ; and never 
 was fallad fo praifed. 
 
 In the evening the Baronnefs informed them fhe 
 had a hiftory ready ; and fupper over, (he began af- 
 ter the following manner her narrative : 
 
 NOTES,
 
 NOTES, 
 
 Referred to by the Figuris, 
 In vol. I. 
 
 (i)QTONES bearing the figures of Plants, are called 
 '>-' Dendritii ; and thofe in which the form of Animals 
 is fecn, Zoomorphitis. 
 
 (2) Butterflies are arranged into genera and clafles. 
 The genera] diftin4\ion is, that which divides them into 
 the day and night kinds. We have among the birds 
 fome fiw that fly abroad only by night, but thefe bear only 
 a fmall proportion in number to the day fliers : on the 
 contrary, the number of Butterflies which we fee fluttering 
 tbout the fields and gardens, are fcarcely fo many as thofe 
 which fly abroad only by night. We often meet with thefe 
 even in our houfes, flying about the candles, and tlie hedges 
 fwarm with them : in the day-time we find them hid under 
 the leaves of plants, and often, as it were, in a torpid ftate. 
 In this condition they remain till evening ; but they are fo 
 cunning in hiding themfelves at this time, that it is difiicult 
 to fee one, even in places where there are a great inimber. 
 The way to difcover them is to beat and difturb the bufhes, 
 or <hak,e the branches of trees in places where they are fuf- 
 pefted to be, and they will often be driven out in fwarms. 
 In this cafe they never fly far, but fettle again upon thefiift 
 tree or bufli they come to ; and in fummer, if any one goes 
 out into the fields or gardens with a candle, in a calm ftill 
 night, there will numbers of different kinds of them almoft 
 immediately gather about it. Thefe are called by Naturalifts 
 niglst-hutttrJlitSt phaUua, and motks, 
 
 (3) Thofe
 
 NOTES TO VOL. I. 287 
 
 (3) Tliofe beings are ufually called inre6ls, the bodies 
 of which are coirpofed of rings or fegments. 
 
 One fpecies of the Butterfly, Mr. Reaumur has called 
 the Bundle of Dry Leaves. This, when it is in a ftate 
 of reft, has ■wholly the appearance of a little clufter of 
 the decayed leaves of feme herb. The pofition and colour 
 of its wings greatly favour this refemblance j and they 
 have very large ribs, wholly like thofe of the leaves of 
 plants, and are indented in the fame manner at their edges, 
 as the leaves of many plants are. This feems to point out 
 the care of nature for the animal, and frequently may pre- 
 ferve it from birds, tec. 
 
 The Skull Butterfly is another lingular fpecies, fo called 
 from it's head refembling, in fome degree, a death's head, 
 or human fkull. This very remarkable appearance is ter- 
 rible to many people ; but it has another yet greater fingu- 
 larity attending it ; which is, that when frighted, it has a 
 rtiournful and harfh voice. This appeared the more fur- 
 prizing to M. Reaumur, as no other known Butterfly had 
 any the leaft voice at all ; and he was not ready of belief 
 that it was a real voice, but fufpefted the noife, like that 
 of the circadas, to be owing to the attrition of fbme part of 
 the b dy : and, in ftne, he, by grent pains, difcovered that 
 the noife was not truly vocal, but was made by a hard and 
 brifk rubbing of the trunk againft two hard bodies between 
 which it is placed. 
 
 (4) Shells are divided into three clafl"es, the firft clafj ia 
 called Univalve, or fliells of one piece, fuch as the Snail j 
 the fecond Bivalve ; fuch as Oyfters ; the third Muhivalve, 
 cr flitlls of feveral pieces, fuch as the Pholas and Balanus, 
 
 (5) Botany is the Science of Plants j or that part of phy- 
 fiology which treats of plants, their ieveral kinds, form*, 
 virtues, and ufes. 
 
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 288 NOTES TO VOL. I. 
 
 Authors are divided about tlie preclfe objeil and extent 
 d Botany, which fonie will have to include the whole pro- 
 vince of plants, in all their ftates, ufes, and relations ; 
 others reftrain it to the knowledge of the elalTes, genera, 
 fpecies, external figures, and defcription of plants, ex- 
 clufivc of their origin and generation, which belong to 
 Phjjiology ; of the culture and propagation, which belong 
 to Gardening and Agriculture j and of their virtues, which 
 are objefts of confideration in Pbyfic and Pharmacy, 
 
 Mineralogy Is that previous part of Metallurgy which 
 teaches the ways of finding, judging, and digging of mines. 
 Mineralogy i$ an art that requires a confiderable compafs 
 ©f knowledge before it can be pradlifed to advantage ; for 
 it demands a competent fkill in the nature, effluvia, and 
 cfFefts of mineral matters, whether earths, falts, fulphurs, 
 ftones, ores, bitumens, gems, or metals : it likewife re- 
 quires a knowledge of the internal ftrufture of the earthy 
 and it's various ftrata, with a competent /kill in fubterra- 
 neoas architedlure, menfuration, hydraulics, levelling, and 
 mechanics. 
 
 The places abounding with mines are generally healthy, 
 as (landing high, and every way expofed to the air ; yet 
 fume places, where mines are found, prove poifanous, and 
 can upon no account be dug, though ever fo rich. The 
 way of examining a fufpedled place of this kind is to make 
 experiments upon brutes, by expofing them to the effluvia 
 or exhalations, to find the effcfl, 
 
 (6) Cataracts, couching of . This operation in Surgery is 
 performed by penetrating the globe of the eye with the 
 couching needle, through the tunica conjunSii'va and albu- 
 ginea, at a very fmall diftance beyond the circumference of 
 the tunica cornea, and as exactly as poflible, In a line with 
 the moft external part of th« circle of the pupil. 
 
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 K O T E 1 T O r O L, I. 289 
 
 <fcta'ra£ls, extraSlion of, Mr. Davlel, in 1745, firft 
 began this operation for the cure of the catarafl j and out 
 of a hundred and fifteen different operations, a hundred fuc- 
 ceeded. Though it is faid that M. St. Yves praflifed it 
 ibout fixty years before. 
 
 Great flcill and care are ncceffary, in order to avoid 
 wounding the Iris, which would endanger the eye. The 
 whole operation requires about two minutes, and is attended 
 with little or no pain. This operation is in many refpcfls 
 preferable to eeiuhing j as it may be performed at all times, 
 and in all kinds of cataraSis^ whether they are come t» 
 maturity or not, and many accidents are avoided. Th« 
 principal accident to which this operation is liable, is a« 
 exceflive evacuation of the vitreous humour, at the time of 
 performing it, which may occafion a finking down of the 
 globe of the ey«, a deformity, and an irrecoverable lofs of 
 fght. 
 
 Catara£l of 'water, a fall, or precipice in the channel or 
 ted of a river } caufed by rocks, or other obftades, flopping 
 the courfe of its ftream : from whence the water falk with 
 impetuofity and noif«. 
 
 Such are the CataraSls of the Nile, the Danube, Rlilne, &c. 
 
 In that of Niagara, the perpendicular fall of the water 
 is 137 feet : and in that of PiftileRhaiadr, in Nortl* Wales, 
 the fall of water is near 240 feet from the mountain to the 
 lower pool. 
 
 Strabo calls that a CataraSi which we call a Cafcaiie^ 
 and what we call a Catara6i^ the Ancients ufually called a 
 Catadupa. 
 
 (7) It is known that agreatPrincefs, exceedingly diftinguifh- 
 ed by her virtues and piety, died with a tranquillity admired 
 by all who were prefent. After flie had received the facra- 
 ments, and after a long agonizing fit, fhe fuddenly cried, O. 
 l\ow delicious is death t And ihefe were her iaft words. 
 
 Vol, I. O C^) O economy
 
 2^0- NOTES TO VOL. I, 
 
 (?) Oeconomy ci Bees. : Naturalifts relate wonders pn 
 this fubje6l. The moral virtues have been all, at one tlm^ 
 or other, attributed to Bees j and they have been parti-, 
 cularly celebrated for their prudence, induflry, mutual 
 affe(5lion, unity, loyalty to their Sovereign, public fpiritjj 
 fobriety, and cleanlinefs. The fagacity of Bees, in fore- 
 feeing rain, has been often mentioned, but it is very queC 
 tionabie. Though fome of the accounts that have been given 
 of thefe infefls are fabulous, yet an intimate acquaintanc« 
 with them, in their domeftic operations, has furniftied many 
 real (aSis, that are as furprifing as thofe which are ground- 
 lefs. It nuilt not, however, be omitted, that at certain 
 time?, when they think their ftores will fall fliort, they 
 make no fcruple to throw out of the hives their own oif- 
 fpring ; the nymphs, and young Bees of the drone kind, 
 fcarce extricated from their covering, have been carried 
 away and left to perifh. Though they are juft in their own 
 kingdom, and to thofe who may properly be called their 
 fellow -fubjefls, they rob and plunder ftrangers and fo- 
 K'gners, whenever they have power and opportunity ; and 
 they have frequent battles in committing depredations 
 on neighbouring colonies and hives, or in felf- defence, 
 which end fatally to many of their number. But it fliould 
 be obferved, that this never happens, unlefs in the Spring 
 cr Autumn, when the weather is warm and honey fcarce, 
 and there are no flowers to produce it. In this cafe, when 
 they have ranged the fields without fuccefs, they endeavour 
 to fupply themfelves, at the hazard of their lives, from the 
 flocks of other Bees. However, if the Queen of either hive 
 that happens to be engaged be killed, the conteft is finiflied, 
 and both parties unite under the furvivor. 
 
 (9) Among others, is that of Madame Lagnans. This 
 
 Tomb, of which I have feen no defcrlption in any work, 
 
 is equally interelting for beauty of defign, and excellent 
 
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 NOTES T O VO L. I. 2qi 
 
 workmaivfliip^ Mr. Lagnans, Minifter of Berne, who wa« 
 living in 1775, had a wife who was a perfect beauty, and 
 who died in child-bed, in the twenty- eighth year of her 
 
 . age J her child only outlived her a few minutes. M. Nan], 
 a celebrated German Sculptor, was engaged to erefl a mo- 
 nument to the memory- of this jnother and her child. He 
 reprefented Madame Lagnans, at the moment of i-efunec- 
 tion. After having funk a kind of grave, fufficient to con- 
 tain a Statue, he placed therein a large ftone, that fe^meJ 
 unequally fpllt or broken, and £0 contrived, that the young 
 wife appeared rifing from her coffin, juft awoke from the 
 
 „fleep of death, holding her child with one hand, and pufli- 
 ing away a ftone with the other, that apparently impeded 
 her refurreflion. The dignity of her figure, her candour, 
 innocence, and that pure celeftial joy which fliines in htr 
 countenance^ give it a moft feeling and fublime expreQion. 
 There is nothing vyanting to this Monument, but to have 
 had it cut in marble. The Epitaph is worthy of the Tombj 
 it is engraved upon the ftone, and, notwithftanding the large 
 cleft, maybeeafily read: it is written ?h theGerman language, 
 and Madame Lagnans is fuppofed to fpeak. The following 
 is a tranflation of it : 
 
 " I hear the trumpet j it penetrates to the depth of 
 *' Tombs ! Awake child of anguifti 1 The Saviour of the 
 *' world calls us| the empire of death is ended, and an 
 «* immortal palm will crown innocence and viitue. Be- 
 
 , «♦ hold me. Lord, with the infant thou gaveft me !" 
 
 The Monument of I.y^ Brun's Mother, in the church of 
 St. Nicholasdu-Chaidonneret, at Paris, has neaily the fame 
 idea, but the defign is lefs flriking. The Artift (Colignon) 
 has here placed a large Urn, of a reddifh colour, upon ,1 
 tolerably high Altar, the lid of which is thrown down j an 
 old woman, of a venerable figure, rifes out of it, with her 
 hands clafped, her eyes fixed on heaven, and clothed in her 
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 292 K O T E S TO VOL, I. 
 
 winding flieet, the drapery of which falls over the sdgc ©f 
 the urn ; the whole buft of the figure is feen, and, as well 
 28 the drapery, is of white marble ; behind her, agaiiift the 
 niche of the altar, is the angel of judgment, with the' lad 
 trumpet in his hand. 
 
 (jo) Medal, medalia, a fmall figure or piece of metal, 
 in the form of a coin, defined to preferve to pofterity the 
 portrait of fome great man, or the memory of fome iWvf- 
 trious a6iion. 
 
 The parts, of a medal are the two fides; one whereof is 
 called the face, or head, the other the reverfe. 
 
 On each fide is the area, or field, which makes the middt& 
 «f a medal J the rim, or border, and the exergur, 
 which is beneath the ground whereon the figures represent- 
 ed are placed. On the two fides are diftinguiihed the type, 
 and the iafcription or legend. The tjpe, or device, is the 
 figure reprefented ; the legend is the writing, efpecially 
 that around the medal ; though in the Greek medals, the 
 infcription is frequently in the area. What we find in the 
 kXERGUM is frequently no more than fome fnitial letteri, 
 whofe meaning we are ufually unacquainted with ; though 
 ibmelimes too they contain epochas ,or words, that may be 
 accounted an infcription. 
 
 The exergue contains fbmetimes the date of the coin, 
 cxprtlfing in what conful/lilp of the Emperor it was ftrucfc, 
 as Cos. IIJ. upon the reverfe of an Antoninus. Some- 
 times it fignifies the place where it was ftruck, and ta- 
 •which the coin properly belonged, as S. M. A. L. for 
 Jl^na Moneta Alexandria, upon the reverfe of a Licinius. 
 Sometimes the name of a province, the reduflion of which 
 the medal is defigned to celebrate; as Judza in thetevepfe 
 of a Vefpafian. On the face of medals we have commonly 
 riie portrait of fome g^i«at and. illuftrious perfgn j ufualiy, 
 
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 N O T £ S TO V O L^ r» 393; 
 
 if not always. In profile. The confular medals have com- 
 monly the heads of feme of their gods, or of their ancient 
 kings, or of Rome, which is a manly face wearing a 
 helmet. The heads of the Roman kings are generally 
 drelled wiih a diadem : Julius Caefar was ihe firft among; 
 the Romans who ftruck his own head upon the coin, in 
 which he was followed by all the fucceeding Emperors, 
 The proper drefs of the imperial head is a crown, common- 
 ly of laurel, the right of wearing which was decreed to 
 Julius Caefar by the fenate, and afterwards continued to his 
 fuccelTors. Befides, there are feveral crowns found in 
 medals, as the roftral, mural, radiated, &c. The Emperor 
 Juftinian was the firft. who ufed an arched ciown, fur- 
 mounted with a crofs, fuch as Is worn by Chiiftian kings 
 at this day. Some heads of Emperors are wholly naked, as 
 thofe of Auguftus, Nero, Galba, and fome others. Though 
 it is obfcrved, that a naked head firuck in the imperial ages,, 
 is a fign that it is not the head of an emperor, but of one 
 of his fons, or the prefumptlve heir of the empire. The 
 heads of the gods are diltinguiflied by their proper crown j, 
 as Ceres, by a crown of ears of corn } Flora, by a crown 
 of flawers, &c. Heads are alfo dittinguiftied, not only by 
 their drefs, but by certain fymbols attending them ; as tlie 
 LiTUUS, which is fhe fymbol of the Pontifex Maxiir.us. 
 We have alfo on medals the heads of Queens, and other 
 ladies of high rank, chiefly the wives of the emperors. 
 Some medals are alfo charged with two heads, either fet 
 face to face, as the medal of Severus and the Emprefs 
 Domna ; or back to back, as that of Julius Csef.ir and 
 Oflavianus, afterwards Augudus, his adopted fon and 
 fiiccedor: and fome few are (tamped with tiiree heads or 
 more on the face. The titles are alio generally found upon 
 the face of the medal. Thefe are titles oi honour, as Im- 
 O 3 p«i:atQr»
 
 294' VO-TEa 7 O- VOL. I.. ^ 
 
 perator, CxCzr, Augyftus, given to all the Roman en»» 
 perors after 06lavlanus ; Dominus, firft aflumed byAurelian> . 
 and ufed by his fucceflbrs : other titles are afcribed to par- 
 ttcuJar perfonson account of their virtues, as ■Pius^.to Antoni* 
 31US, aflumed alfo by Ccmmodiis with the addition of Felix j 
 Pater Patriae, fiift beftov/ed on Cicero for difcovering ani 
 defeating the confpiracy of Cataline, and afterwards affuntjed 
 by the emperors jjuftus, the titleof Pifcenniusj Beatiffimus 
 and Felicifllmus, of Dioclellan j Optimus and Clemens, 
 ilecreed to Trajan by the Ser^ate ; Maximus, affiimed by 
 Conllantine : and Invi£lus, by Vic^orinus. ©iher thles 
 are the names of officers ; as Cos* for ConTuI, with a nunt- 
 ber annexed to if, ' fignifying how many times the perfon 
 had been thus ele61«d : Tnbunitia poteflas, with the year ai 
 the tribunefliip, commonly exprefled after the title, asTRiH. 
 POT. X. or XVI. &c. The office of Pontifex Maximus, 
 txpiefled by P. M. was aflumed by the Emperors, and 
 generally exprefTed among their titles from- Auguftus to ■ 
 CoTiflantine, by whom, it was refufed j it wasre-afliimed Ky 
 Julian, and laid sfide. by Gratian. Julius Casfar aflumed 
 tiie title Diftator perpetuus; Claudius, that of Cenfot^ , 
 and Domitian made himfclf Cenfor perpetuus, 
 
 Some authors imagine, that the ancient medals were ufed : 
 for money. M. Patin had a chapter exprefs to prove, that 
 they had all a fixed regular price in payments, not except- 
 ing even the medallions. , F. Joubert isof the fame opinion, . 
 Others, on the contrary, maintain tliat we have no real, 
 money of the ancients ; and that the medals we now have, 
 never had any comTe as coins. Between thefe two ex- 
 tremes there is a medium, v^rhlch appears, by much, more • 
 I'eafonabk thaae;;her of them. 
 
 Medals are divided into ancient and modern. 
 Ancient medals are either of the higher or lower anti- 
 »iuit> The foimer coniilU oi fuch as were ftiuck before 
 
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 U e T E S TO VOL. I, 295" 
 
 tlfe end of the third century : the latter of fuch as were 
 ftruck before the third and ninth centuries. 
 
 The aerugo of ancient n,edals adds gieatlyto their valua,. 
 It 1*8 fometimes found of a blue, ibmetimes of a crimfoTV,, 
 and fometinies of a violet colour. It is faid to be inimi- 
 table by ait ; for as to that produced by fal-ammoniac and 
 vinegar, it comes far behiiid it in beauty. The genuine 
 kind infmuates itfelf into the fineft ftrokes of the letters, &c». 
 without effacing them, better than any enamel ; it is only 
 obfcrved on brafs coins j for as to thole 0/ filver, the serugp 
 deftroys them, and tiierefore is to be carefully fcoured off 
 with vinegar, cr iemon-juice. 
 
 Modern medals, are thofe ftruck within thefe few hundred > 
 years.. 
 
 Among the ancient medals, fome are Greek, others Ro 
 man. Thefe may be diftinguiflied into two daffej, via,, 
 thofe of the ftate, and thofe of particular ciiias and colonies': . 
 for befides the money coined by the ftate, it appeal s that di- 
 vers cities and colonies had the privilege of coining ; where, 
 it is probable, the chief magiftrate was the miat-malter. 
 
 The Greek medals are the moft ancient. That people 
 flruck medals in all the three metals with fuch exquifite art- 
 as the Romans could never corae up to. The Greek medals 
 have a defign, accuracy, force, and a delicacy that exprefs 
 even the mufcles and veins ; and it muft be owned, goe in- 
 finitely beyond any thing of the Romans., 
 
 There are alfo Hebrew medals-j and Punic, Gothic, and 
 Arabic medals, which make new clafTes in the ancient and . 
 modern ones. 
 
 Medals have been ftruck in three kinds of metals, which 
 make three feveral fets or feries in the cabinets of rhe curious. 
 TJiat of gold is theleaft numerou?, as not confining of above 
 «ne. thoufand, or twelve hundred of the innperial : .that of
 
 5ig6 NOTES TO VOL. I. 
 
 filver may contain about three thoofand imperial } and that 
 of brafs or copper, of the three feveral fizes, viz. the great, 
 the middle, and the fmall, confifts of fix or feven thoufand, 
 all imperial. 
 
 It is not either the metal, or the fize which makes a medal 
 valuable ; but the fcarcity of the head, or of the reverfc, or 
 the legend. Some medals ard common in gold, which yet 
 are very rare in copper j and others very rare in filver, which 
 in copper and gold are very common. The reverfe is fome- 
 times common, where the head is lingular; and fome heads 
 are common whofe reverfes are very fcarce. 
 
 There are alfo medals very fcarce in fome lets, and yet 
 ■very common in others : for inftance, there is no Antonio 
 in the fets of large copper, and the middle copper Is forced 
 to fuppiy its place. The Otho is very rare in all the copper 
 jets, and yet common in the filver ones. Othos of the 
 lai-o'e copper, are held aj an imraenfe price j and thofe of 
 the middle copper at forty or fifty piftoles. And the Gor- 
 ^dians Afric are rated near as high. Singular medals are ior 
 valuable. 
 
 M. VailJant has colle£ted all the medal* ftrwlc by the 
 Roman Colonies j F. Hardouin thofe cf the Greek and 
 Latin cities ; F. Noris thofe of Syria. M. Morel alfo 
 undertook a univerfal hiftory of medals, and profniftd 
 cuts of twenty-five thoufand. Ke ranges them under four 
 claffes ; the fiift contains the medals of kings, cities, and 
 people, which have neither the name nor image of the Ro- 
 man Emperors ; the fecond contains the Confular medals j 
 the third the Imperial medals ; and the fourth the Hebrew^ 
 Punic, Parthian, French, Spanifli, Gothic, and Arabic. He 
 begins with the Imperial, and trirgs them dcv»n as low 
 as Heraclius ; He places the Latin in order above the 
 
 Greek. 
 
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 WOTIS TO VOL. I. 297 
 
 AJ. Occo, a German Phyfician> and Count Mezzabarba, 
 liave endeavoured to range the medals in a chronological 
 ©rder ; but that is Impraaicable : for in many of the Imperial 
 medals there is no mark either of the Confulate, or of the 
 year of the reign j and fince Gallineus, there are few of 
 the Roman Imperial medals that bear the leaft footfteps of 
 chronology. 
 
 The moft noted medalifts, or authors on medals, ar» 
 Antonius Auguftinus, Wolf, Lazius, FuLUrfinus, a learn- 
 ed Antiquary, iEneasVicus, HuberGoltzius, a famous gra- 
 ver, Oifelius, Seguin, Occo, Triftan, Sirmond, Vaillant, Pa. 
 tin, Noris, Spanheim, Hardouin, Morel, Joubert, Mei- 
 zabarba, Beger, &c. 
 
 There is an Introduaion to the Knowledge of Medals by 
 Dr. Jennings, publlflaed iu 1764, which may be ufeful to 
 convey a general acquaintance with the fuhjea. 
 
 A very eafy and elegant way of taking impreHions of 
 medals and coins, not generally knowiv, is this : Melt a lit- 
 tle ifinglafs glue, made with brandy, and pour it thinly over 
 the metal, fo as to cover its whole furface ; let it remain on 
 for a d ly or two, till it is thoroughly dry and hardened, 
 and then, taking it oft, it will be fine, clear, and hard as a 
 piece of Mufcovy glafs, and will have a very elegant im- 
 predion of the coin. Cychpad'ia. 
 
 (11) The raoft interelling natural curioHties of Fianche- 
 Comte, are the Fall of Doux, a natural cafcade of great 
 beauty; the Grotto of Qiiingey, where the water falling 
 drop by drop from the :.nch to the roof of the cavern, con- 
 gealing, forms itfelf i;ito various figures of columns, fef- 
 toons, trophies, and tombs ; the famous Grotto of Befan- 
 con, or the Glaciere, another large cavern, funkina moun* 
 tain, five leagues from Befancon } it il 135 feet wide, and 
 s6S; long ; many pyramids of ice are therefeen, and the va- 
 
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 2^3 NOTES TO VO tf ct., 
 
 riation.of the Thermometer,, between \A'inter and Cummer, 
 is very inconfiderable. Thus, fays M. de Bomaie, this 
 Giotto prerenis a phaer.omenon unique in nature j-the ice, 
 which is there formed during the heats of Aimmer, proves 
 that the cold is regular, and not relative, as in other ca- 
 verns. 
 
 The other celebrated Grottos, «re the Grotto of Arcy, 
 in Burgundy, in the Auxerrcis, remarkable by its apart- 
 n^ients, which run one into another, and in which areobferv- 
 ed various fports of nature; the Grotto of Balnie, dven. 
 leagues from Lyons, where are concretions of various co- 
 lours and forms ; the Grotto of Bauman, in the Duchy of 
 Brunrwick; the Grotto of Chien in Italy 5 the Grotfos 
 
 . of the Fairies, two leagues from Ripaille, in Chablais ; 
 thefe are three Grottos, one over the other, into which you 
 can afcend only by a ladder. A bafin is feen in each 
 
 -JSxotto, in which. the water^, according to popular opinion, 
 has marvellcus virtues. Add to thefe the Grottos of Anti- 
 Paros, in the Archipelago, which -are the moft beautiful and 
 extraordinary of them all. 
 
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