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_Mag._ You might prevent that well enough, if you did but lay yourself out, to get as much Wisdom as you can.
_Ant._ I han't Leisure.
_Mag._ Why so?
_Ant._ Because I han't Time.
_Mag._ What, not at Leisure to be wise?
_Ant._ No.
_Mag._ Pray what hinders you?
_Ant._ Long Prayers, the Affairs of my Houshold, Hunting, looking after my Horses, attending at Court.
_Mag._ Well, and do you think these Things are better than Wisdom?
_Ant._ Custom has made it so.
_Mag._ Well, but now answer me this one Thing: Suppose G.o.d should grant you this Power, to be able to turn yourself and your Monks into any Sort of Animal that you had a Mind: Would you turn them into Hogs, and yourself into a Horse?
_Ant._ No, by no Means.
_Mag._ By doing so you might prevent any of them from being wiser than yourself?
_Ant._ It is not much Matter to me what Sort of Animals my Monks are, if I am but a Man myself.
_Mag._ Well, and do you look upon him to be a Man that neither has Wisdom, nor desires to have it?
_Ant._ I am wise enough for myself.
_Mag._ And so are Hogs wise enough for themselves.
_Ant._ You seem to be a Sophistress, you argue so smartly.
_Mag._ I won't tell you what you seem to me to be. But why does this Houshold-Stuff displease you?
_Ant._ Because a Spinning-Wheel is a Woman's Weapon.
_Mag._ Is it not a Woman's Business to mind the Affairs of her Family, and to instruct her Children?
_Ant._ Yes, it is.
_Mag._ And do you think so weighty an Office can be executed without Wisdom?
_Ant._ I believe not.
_Mag._ This Wisdom I learn from Books.
_Ant._ I have threescore and two Monks in my Cloister, and you will not see one Book in my Chamber.
_Mag._ The Monks are finely look'd after all this While.
_Ant._ I could dispense with Books; but I can't bear _Latin_ Books.
_Mag._ Why so?
_Ant._ Because that Tongue is not fit for a Woman.
_Mag._ I want to know the Reason.
_Ant._ Because it contributes nothing towards the Defence of their Chast.i.ty.
_Mag._ Why then do _French_ Books that are stuff'd with the most trifling Novels, contribute to Chast.i.ty?
_Ant._ But there is another Reason.
_Mag._ Let it be what it will, tell me it plainly.
_Ant._ They are more secure from the Priests, if they don't understand _Latin_.
_Mag._ Nay, there's the least Danger from that Quarter according to your Way of Working; because you take all the Pains you can not to know any Thing of _Latin_.
_Ant._ The common People are of my Mind, because it is such a rare unusual Thing for a Woman to understand _Latin._
_Mag._ What do you tell me of the common People for, who are the worst Examples in the World that can be follow'd. What have I to do with Custom, that is the Mistress of all evil Practices? We ought to accustom ourselves to the best Things: And by that Means, that which was uncustomary would become habitual, and that which was unpleasant would become pleasant; and that which seemed unbecoming would look graceful.
_Ant._ I hear you.
_Mag._ Is it becoming a _German_ Woman to learn to speak _French_.
_Ant._ Yes it is.
_Mag._ Why is it?
_Ant._ Because then she will be able to converse with those that speak _French_.
_Mag._ And why then is it unbecoming in me to learn _Latin_, that I may be able daily to have Conversation with so many eloquent, learned and wise Authors, and faithful Counsellors?
_Ant._ Books destroy Women's Brains, who have little enough of themselves.
_Mag._ What Quant.i.ty of Brains you have left I cannot tell: And as for myself, let me have never so little, I had rather spend them in Study, than in Prayers mumbled over without the Heart going along with them, or sitting whole Nights in quaffing off b.u.mpers.
_Ant._ Bookishness makes Folks mad.
_Mag._ And does not the Rattle of your Pot-Companions, your Banterers, and Drolls, make you mad?
_Ant._ No, they pa.s.s the Time away.