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That romantic deference and delicacy of sentiment, with which the natural American, whom untoward circumstances of birth and association have not rendered positively uncouth and morally deformed, never fails to approach every tolerable woman, is developed here, from even the most latent inclination, by the peculiar craving of our minds and hearts, and the rarity of its gratification. The presence of a true lady among us as potently refines our imaginations and elevates our aspirations, as the lovely apparition of the “First Lady “(Mrs. Frank Ward) rebuked and calmed the fierce, turbulent selfishness of San Francisco in 1849:
We all know that rum, when it has usurped the kingdom of a mind, reduces it to the slavery of ignoble passions and gross imaginations ; but we also know that the minds and hearts it most easily invades, finding them miserably defenseless, are precisely those which under happier circumstances are most sensitively susceptible to emotions of grace and chivalry. By the hand of every gentle woman who brings her subtle sympathy among us, we reach back toward the hearts of our mothers and sisters and wives. “Our schedule,” says the Report, “will show that of the whole number admitted since the 1st of May, 1867, one hundred and forty-six have been married men. The moral advantage, the chance of lifelong abstinence, is decidedly with the married, arteris paribus,
{NOTE on meaning of arteris paribus: “on its face” or “as an accepted fact” or “through observations}
and the marriage being happy; for I need hardly say that there is no more potent, nor comparatively more common provocative to reckless debauchery than an ill-assorted, incompatible, wrangling marriage: nor any such incentive and inspiration to reform, any such support and cheer in the struggle of self-denial and self-control, any such source of fortitude and hope in the hour of temptation, as the devotion of a forgiving, faithful, patient wife, clinging fast to the wreck that the crew of selfish kindred and friends have abandoned. The women who have followed their husbands to this Asylum, and lingered near at hand, to watch and help and applaud them, are the pride of their own sex, and the prize of ours.”
How wonderful his words, Wally… Thank you so much for sharing this; it truly is a delight to see it in my reader…!
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Really remarkable.
Yes, a new surprise in every paragraph.