_The Rev. Dr. Opimian._ There are many causes for the diminished attraction of cards in evening society. Late dinners leave little evening. The old time for cards was the interval between tea and supper. Now there is no such interval, except here and there in out-of-the-way places, where, perhaps, quadrille and supper may still flourish, as in the days of Queen Anne. Nothing was more common in country towns and villages, half-a-century ago, than parties meeting in succession at each other's houses for tea, supper, and quadrille. How popular this game had been, you may judge from Gay's ballad, which represents all classes as absorbed in quadrille.{2} Then the facility of locomotion dissipates, annihilates neighbourhood. 1 Boileau. 2 For example: When patients lie in piteous case, In comes the apothecary, And to the doctor cries 'Alas! _Non debes Quadrilare_.' The patient dies without a pill: For why? The doctor's at quadrille. Should France and Spain again grow loud, The Muscovite grow louder, Britain, to curb her neighbours proud, Would want both ball and powder; Must want both sword and gun to kill; For why? The general's at quadrille. People are not now the fixtures they used to be in their respective localities, finding their amusements within their own limited circle. Half the inhabitants of a country place are here to-day and gone to-morrow. Even of those who are more what they call settled, the greater portion is less, probably, at home than whisking about the world. Then, again, where cards are played at all, whist is more consentaneous to modern solemnity: there is more wiseacre-ism about it: in the same manner that this other sort of quadrille, in which people walk to and from one another with faces of exemplary gravity, has taken the place of the old-fashioned country-dance. 'The merry dance, I dearly love' would never suggest the idea of a quadrille, any more than 'merry England' would call up any image not drawn from ancient ballads and the old English drama. _Mr. Gryll._ Well, doctor, I intend to have a ball at Christmas, in which all modes of dancing shall have fair play, but country-dances shall have their full share. _The Rev. Dr. Opimian._ I rejoice in the prospect. I shall be glad to see the young dancing as if they were young. _Miss Ilex._ The variety of the game called tredrille--the Ombre of Pope's _Rape of the Lock_--is a pleasant game for three. Pope had many opportunities of seeing it played, yet he has not described it correctly; and I do not know that this has been observed. _The Rev. Dr. Opimian._ Indeed, I never observed it. I shall be glad to know how it is so.