Christian fiction; Conduct of life -- Fiction; Didactic fiction; Mate selection -- Fiction
She was, in general, extremely severe against women who had lost their
reputation; though she had no hesitation in visiting a few of the most
dishonorable, if they were of high rank or belonged to a certain set.
In that case, she excused herself by saying, "That as fashionable people
continued to countenance them, it was not for her to be scrupulous; one
must sail with the stream; I can't set my face against the world." But
if an unhappy girl had been drawn aside, or one who had not rank to bear
her out had erred, that altered the case, and she then expressed the
most virtuous indignation. When modesty happened to be in repute, not
the necks of Queen Elizabeth and her courtly virgins were more
entrenched in ruffs and shrouded in tuckers, than those of Mrs. Fentham
and her daughters; but when _display_ became the order of the day, the
Grecian Venus was scarcely more unconscious of a vail.
With a very good understanding she never allowed herself one original
thought, or one spontaneous action. Her ideas, her language, and her
conduct were entirely regulated by the ideas, language, and conduct of
those who stood well in the world. Vanity in her was a steady, inward,
but powerfully pervading principle. It did not evaporate in levity or
indiscretion, but was the hidden, though forcible spring of her whole
course of action. She had all the gratification which vanity affords in
secret, and all the credit which its prudent operation procures in
public. She was apparently guilty of no excess of any kind. She had a
sober scale of creditable vices, and never allowed herself to exceed a
few stated degrees in any of them. She reprobated gaming, but could not
exist without cards. Masquerades she censured as highly extravagant and
dangerous, but when given by ladies of high quality, at their own
houses, she thought them an elegant and proper amusement. Though she
sometimes went to the play, she did not care for what passed on the
stage, for she confessed the chief pleasure the theatre afforded was to
reckon up when she came home, how many duchesses and countesses had
bowed to her across the house.
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