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se of both foolish and criminal effects。  But it is so much oftener the principle of right things; that though they ought to have a better; yet; considering human nature; that principle is to be encouraged and cherished; in consideration of its effects。  Where that desire is wanting; we are apt to be indifferent; listless; indolent; and inert; we do not exert our powers; and we appear to be as much below ourselves as the vainest man living can desire to appear above what he really is。

As I have made you my confessor; and do not scruple to confess even my weaknesses to you; I will fairly own that I had that vanity; that weakness; if it be one; to a prodigious degree; and; what is more; I confess it without repentance: nay; I am glad I had it; since; if I have had the good fortune to please in the world; it is to that powerful and active principle that I owe it。  I began the world; not with a bare desire; but with an insatiable thirst; a rage of popularity; applause; and admiration。  If this made me do some silly things on one hand; it made me; on the other hand; do almost all the right things that I did; it made me attentive and civil to the women I disliked; and to the men I despised; in hopes of the applause of both: though I neither desired; nor would I have accepted the favors of the one; nor the friendship of the other。  I always dressed; looked; and talked my best; and; I own; was overjoyed whenever I perceived; that by all three; or by any one of them; the company was pleased with me。  To men; I talked whatever I thought would give them the best opinion of my parts and learning; and to women; what I was sure would please them; flattery; gallantry; and love。  And; moreover; I will own to you; under the secrecy of confession; that my vanity has very often made me take great pains to make a woman in love with me; if I could; for whose person I would not have given a pinch of snuff。  In company with men; I always endeavored to outshine; or at least; if possible; to equal the most shining man in it。  This desire elicited whatever powers I had to gratify it; and where I could not perhaps shine in the first; enabled me; at least; to shine in a second or third sphere。  By these means I soon grew in fashion; and when a man is once in fashion; all he does is right。  It was infinite pleasure to me to find my own fashion and popularity。  I was sent for to all parties of pleasure; both of men or women; where; in some measure; I gave the 'ton'。 This gave me the reputation of having had some women of condition; and that reputation; whether true or false; really got me others。  With the men I was a Proteus; and assumed every shape; in order to please them all: among the gay; I was the gayest; among the grave; the gravest; and I never omitted the least attentions of good…breeding; or the least offices of friendship; that could either please; or attach them to me: and accordingly I was soon connected with all the men of any fashion or figure in town。

To this principle of vanity; which philosophers call a mean one; and which I do not; I owe great part of the figure which I have made in life。 I wish you had as much; but I fear you have too little of it; and you seem to have a degree of laziness and listlessness about you that makes you indifferent as to general applause。  This is not in character at your age; and would be barely pardonable in an elderly and philosophical man。 It is a vulgar; ordinary saying; but it is a very true one; that one should always put the best foot foremost。  One should please; shine; and dazzle; wherever it is possible。  At Paris; I am sure you must observe 'que chacun se fait valoir autant qu'il est possible'; and La Bruyere observes; very justly; qu'on ne vaut dans ce monde que ce qu'on veut valoir': wherever applause is in question; you will never see a French man; nor woman; remiss or negligent。  Observe the eternal attentions and politeness that all people have there for one another。  'Ce n'est pas pour leurs beaux yeux au moins'。  No; but for their own sakes; for commendations and applause。  Let me then recommend this principle of vanity to you; act upon it 'meo periculo'; I promise you it will turn to your account。  Practice all the arts that ever coquette did; to please。 Be alert and indefatigable in making every man admire; and every woman in love with you。  I can tell you too; that nothing will carry you higher in the world。

I have had no letter from you since your arrival at Paris; though you must have been long enough there to have written me two or three。  In about ten or twelve days I propose leaving this place; and going to London; I have found considerable benefit by my stay here; but not all that I want。  Make my compliments to Lord Albemarle。




LETTER CLXXXIII

BATH; November 28; 1752

MY DEAR FRIEND: Since my last to you; I have read Madame Maintenon's 〃Letters〃; I am sure they are genuine; and they both entertained and informed me。  They have brought me acquainted with the character of that able and artful lady; whom I am convinced that I now know much better than her directeur the Abby de Fenelon (afterward Archbishop of Cambray) did; when he wrote her the 185th letter; and I know him the better too for that letter。  The Abby; though brimful of the divine love; had a great mind to be first minister; and cardinal; in order; NO DOUBT; to have an opportunity of doing the more good。  His being 'directeur' at that time to Madame Maintenon; seemed to be a good step toward those views。  She put herself upon him for a saint; and he was weak enough to believe it; he; on the other hand; would have put himself upon her for a saint too; which; I dare say; she did not believe; but both of them knew that it was necessary for them to appear saints to Lewis the Fourteenth; who they were very sure was a bigot。  It is to be presumed; nay; indeed; it is plain by that 185th letter that Madame Maintenon had hinted to her directeur some scruples of conscience; with relation to her commerce with the King; and which I humbly apprehend to have been only some scruples of prudence; at once to flatter the bigot character; and increase the desires of the King。  The pious Abbe; frightened out of his wits; lest the King should impute to the 'directeur' any scruples or difficulties which he might meet with on the part of the lady; writes her the above… mentioned letter; in which he not only bids her not tease the King by advice and exhortations; but to have the utmost submission to his will; and; that she may not mistake the nature of that submission; he tells her it is the same that Sarah had for Abraham; to which submission Isaac perhaps was owing。  No bawd could have written a more seducing letter to an innocent country girl; than the 'directeur' did to his 'penitente'; who I dare say had no occasion for his good advice。  Those who would justify the good 'directeur'; alias the pimp; in this affair; must not attempt to do it by saying that the King and Madame Maintenon were at that time privately married; that the directeur knew it; and that this was the meaning of his 'enigme'。  That is absolutely impossible; for that private marriage must have removed all scruples between the parties; nay; could not have been contracted upon any other principle; since it was kept private; and consequently prevented no public scandal。  It is therefore extremely evident that Madame Maintenon could not be married to the King at the time when she scrupled granting; and when the 'directeur' advised her to grant; those favors which Sarah with so much submission granted to Abraham: and what the 'directeur' is pleased to call 'le mystere de Dieu'; was most evidently a state of concubinage。  The letters are very well worth your reading; they throw light upon many things of those times。

I have just received a letter from Sir William Stanhope; from Lyons; in which he tells me that he saw you at Paris; that he thinks you a little grown; but that you do not make the most of it; for that you stoop still: 'd'ailleurs' his letter was a panegyric of you。

The young Comte de Schullemburg; the Chambellan whom you knew at Hanover; is come over with the King; 'et fait aussi vos eloges'。

Though; as I told you in my last; I have done buying pictures; by way of 'virtu'; yet there are some portraits of remarkable people that would tempt me。  For instance; if you could by chance pick up at Paris; at a reasonable price; and undoubted originals (whether heads; half lengths; or whole lengths; no matter) of Cardinals Richelieu; Mazarin; and Retz; Monsieur de Turenne; le grand Prince de Condo ; Mesdames de Montespan; de Fontanges; de Montbazon; de Sevigne; de Maintenon; de Chevreuse; de Longueville; d'Olonne; etc。; I should be tempted to purchase them。  I am sensible that they can only be met with; by great accident; at family sales and auctions; so I only mention the affair to you eventually。

I do not understand; or else I do not remember; what affair you mean in your last letter; which you think will come to nothing; and for which; you say; I had once a mind that you should take the road again。  Explain it to me。

I shall go to town in four or five days; and carry back with me a little more hearing than I brought; but yet; not half enough for c

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