There were no gamestresses among the Greeks; and the Roman
women were always too much occupied with their
domestic affairs
to find time for play. What will our modern ladies think, when I
state that the Emperor Augustus scarcely wore a
garment which had
not been woven by his wife, his sister, or grand-daughters.[97]
[97] Veste non temere alia quam
domestica usus est, ab
uxore et filia nepotibusque confecta. Suet. in Vita Augusti.
Although deeply corrupted under Nero and the sovereigns that
resembled him, the Roman women never
gambled among themselves
except during the
celebration of the
festival of the Bona Dea.
This
ceremonial, so often profaned with licentiousness, was not
attended by
desperate gambling. The most depraved women
abstained from it, even when that mania was at its
height, not
only around the Capitol, but even in the
remainder of the Empire.
Contemporary authors, who have not spared the Roman ladies, never
reproached them with this vice, which, in modern times, has been
desperately practised by women who in licentiousness vied with
Messalina.
In France, women who wished to
gamble were, at first, obliged to
keep the thing secret; for if it became known they lost
caste. In the reign of Louis XIV., and still more in that of
Louis XV., they became bolder, and the wives of the great engaged
in the deepest play in their mansions; but still a gamestress was
always denounced with
horror. `Such women,' says La Bruyiere,
`make us
chaste; they have nothing of the sex but its
garments.'
By the end of the 18th century, gamestresses became so numerous
that they excited no surprise, especially among the higher
classes; and the majority of them were
notorious for
unfair play
or
downright cheating. A stranger once betted on the game of a
lady at a gaming-table, who claimed a stake although on a losing
card. Out of
consideration for the
distinguished trickstress,
the
banker wished to pay the stranger as well; but the latter
with a blush, exclaimed--`Possibly madame won, but as for myself,
I am quite sure that I lost.'
But if women cheated at play, they also
frequently lost; and were
often reduced to beggary, or to what is far viler, to sacrifice,
not only their own honour, but that of their daughters.
Gaming sometimes led to other crimes. The Countess of
Schwiechelt, a young and beautiful lady from Hanover, was much
given to gambling, and lost 50,000 livres at Paris. In order to
repair this great loss, she planned and executed the
robbery of a
fine
coronet of emeralds, the property of Madame Demidoff. She
had made herself acquainted with the place where it was kept, and
at a ball given by its owner the Hanoverian lady contrived to
purloin it. Her youth and rank in life induced many persons to
solicit her
pardon; but Buonaparte left her to the
punishment to
which she was condemned. This occurred in 1804.
In England, too, the practice of gambling was
fraught with the
worst
consequences to the finest feelings and best qualities of
the sex. The chief danger is very
plainly hinted at in the
comedy of _The Provoked Husband_.
_Lord Townley_.--'Tis not your ill hours that always
distract me,
but, as often, the ill company that occasions those hours.
_Lady Townley_.--Sure I don't understand you now, my lord. What
ill company do I keep?
_Lord Townley_.--Why, at best, women that lose their money, and
men that win it; _or, perhaps, men that are
voluntary bubbles at
one game, in hopes a lady will give them fair play at another._
`The facts,' says Mr Massey,[98] `confirm the theory.
Walpole's Letters and Mr Jesse's volumes on George Selwyn and his
Contemporaries, teem with allusions to proved or understood cases
of matrimonial infidelity; and the manner in which
notoriousirregularities were brazened out, shows that the
offenders did
not always
encounter the
universal reprobation of society.
[98] History of England, ii.
`Whist was not much in vogue until a later period, and was far
too abstruse and slow to suit the depraved taste which required
unadulterated stimulants.'
The ordinary stakes at these mixed assemblies would, at the
present day, be considered high, even at the clubs where a
rubberis still allowed.
`The
consequences of such gaming were often still more lamentable
than those which usually attended such practices. It would
happen that a lady lost more than she could
venture to
confess to
her husband or father. Her
creditor was probably a fine
gentleman, or she became
indebted to some rich
admirer for the
means of discharging her liabilities. In either event, the
result may be guessed. In the one case, the debt of honour was
liquidated on the old principle of the law-merchant, according to
which there was but one
alternative to
payment in purse. In
the other, there was
likewise but one mode in which the
acknowledgment of
obligation by a fine woman would be acceptable
to a man of the world.'
`The
perniciousconsequences of gambling to the nation at large,'
says another
writer, `would have been
intolerable enough had they
been confined to the stronger sex; but,
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unfortunately, the women
of the day were
equally carried away by this criminal
infatuation. The disgusting influence of this
sordid vice was so
disastrous to
female minds, that they lost their fairest
distinction and privileges, together with the blushing honours of
modesty. Their high gaming was
necessarily accompanied with
great losses. If all their resources, regular and irregular,
honest and fraudulent, were dissipated, still, _GAME-DEBTS MUST
BE PAID!_ The
cunningwinner was no stranger to the necessities
of the case. He hinted at _commutations_--which were not to be
refused.
"So tender these,--if debts crowd fast upon her,
She'll pawn her _VIRTUE_ to
preserve her _HONOUR!_"
Thus, the last
invaluable jewel of
female possession was
unavoidably resigned. That was indeed the forest of all
evils, but an evil to which every deep gamestress was
inevitably exposed.'
Hogarth strikingly illustrated this phase of womanhood in
England, in his small picture painted for the Earl of Charlemont,
and entitled `_Picquet, or Virtue in Danger_.' It shows a young
lady, who, during a _tete-a-tete_, had just lost all her
money to a handsome officer of her own age. He is represented in
the act of returning her a
handful of bank-bills, with the hope
of exchanging them for another
acquisition and more delicate
plunder. On the chimney-piece are a watch-case and a figure of
Time, over it this motto--_Nunc_, `Now!' Hogarth has caught his
heroine during this moment of hesitation--this struggle with
herself--and has expressed her feelings with
uncommon success.
But, indeed, the thing was
perfectly understood. In the
_Guardian_ (No. 120) we read:--`All play-debts must be paid in
specie or by
equivalent. The "man" that plays beyond his
income pawns his
estate; the "woman" must find out something
else to
mortgage when her pin-money is gone. The husband has his
lands to
dispose of; the wife her person. Now when the
femalebody is once dipped, if the
creditor be very importunate, I
leave my reader to consider the
consequences.' . . . .
A lady was married when very young to a noble lord, the honour
and
ornament of his country, who hoped to
preserve her from the
contagion of the times by his own example, and, to say the truth,
she had every good quality that could
recommend her to the bosom
of a man of discernment and worth. But, alas! how frail and
short are the joys of mortals! One
unfortunate hour ruined his
darling visionary
scheme of happiness: she was introduced to an
infamous woman, was drawn into play, liked it, and, as the
unavoidable
consequence, she was ruined,--having lost more in one
night than would have maintained a hundred useful families for a
twelvemonth; and,
dismal to tell, she felt compelled to sacrifice
her
virtue to the
wretch who had won her money, in order to
recover the loss! From this moment she might well exclaim--
`Farewell the
tranquil mind!
farewell content!'
The
affectionate wife, the
agreeablecompanion, the indulgent
mistress, were now no more. In vain she flattered herself that