Original stories from real life: With conversations, calculated to regulate the affections, and form the mind to truth and goodness.Wollstonecraft, Mary
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Original stories from real life: With conversations, calculated to regulate the affections, and form the mind to truth and goodness.
Wollstonecraft, Mary
Children's stories, English; Didactic fiction, English
But the night will overtake us, we must make haste home—Give me your
hand, Mary, you tremble; surely I need not desire you to remember this
story—Be calm, my child, and remember that you must attend to trifles;
do all the good you can the present day, nay hour, if you would keep
your conscience clear. This circumspection may not produce dazzling
actions, nor will your silent virtue be supported by human applause; but
your Father, who seeth in secret, will reward you.
CHAP. XI.
_Dress.—A Character.—Remarks on Mrs. Trueman’s Manner of
dressing.—Trifling Omissions undermine Affection._
Mary’s procrastinating temper produced many other ill consequences; she
would lie in bed till the last moment, and then appear without washing
her face or cleaning her teeth. Mrs. Mason had often observed it, and
hinted her dislike; but, unwilling to burden her with precepts, she
waited for a glaring example. One was soon accidentally thrown in her
way, and she determined that it should not pass unobserved.
A lady, who was remarkable for her negligence in this respect, spent a
week with them; and, during that time, very frequently disconcerted the
œconomy of the family. She was seldom fit to be seen, and if any company
came by chance to dinner, she would make them wait till it was quite
cold, whilst she huddled on some ill-chosen finery. In the same style,
if a little party of pleasure was proposed, she had to dress herself,
and the hurry discomposed her, and tired those, who did not like to lose
time in anticipating a trifling amusement.
A few hours after she had left them, Mrs. Mason enquired of Mary, what
effect this week’s experience had had on her mind? You are fond of
ridicule, child, but seldom in the right place; real cause for it you
let slip, and heed not the silent reproof that points at your own
faults:—do not mistake me, I would not have you laugh at—yet I wish you
to feel, what is ridiculous, and learn to distinguish folly. Mrs.
Dowdy’s negligence arises from indolence; her mind is not employed about
matters of importance; and, if it were, it would not be a sufficient
excuse for her habitually neglecting an essential part of a man’s as
well as a woman’s duty. I said habitually; grief will often make those
careless, who, at other times, pay a proper attention to their person;
and this neglect is a sure indication that the canker-worm is at work;
and we ought to pity rather than blame the unfortunate. Indeed when
painful activity of mind occasions this inattention, it will not last
long; the soul struggles to free itself, and return to its usual tone
and old habits. The lady we have been speaking of ever appears a sloven,
though she is sometimes a disgusting figure, and, at others, a very
taudry flirt.
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