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SALLY   GARY 


A  Long  Hidden  Romance  of 
Washington  s  Life 


BY 

WILSON    MILES   GARY 


WITH  NOTES  BY  ANOTHER  HAND 


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TO 

SALLY  GARY  FAIRFAX  HARRISON 
BORN  AT  BELVOIR 


CONTENTS 


PAGE 


Prefatory  Note ix 

Wilson  Miles  Gary:  an  Appreciation, 

by  W.  Gordon  McCabe      .......  xi 

SALLY  GARY      3 

Appendix  I:  The  Plantation  Life  of  a  Vir- 
ginia Girl  in  the  Eighteenth  Gentury  .    .  59 

Appendix  II:  The  Society  of  Williamsburg 

in  1805 66 

Appendix  III :  The  Geelys  Library     ...  81 


PREFATORY  NOTE 

Wilson  Miles  Cary  died  in  the  summer  of 
1914  without  ever  having  published  a  book,  al- 
though during  many  years  his  lively  and  fertile 
mind  had  teemed  with  and  planned  enough  to 
stock  a  library.  His  literary  life  was  like  a 
stream  confined  by  a  dam,  which,  ever  accumu- 
lating, by  reason  of  diversions  never  reaches  the 
spillway.  One  who  loved  him  and  has  explored 
the  masses  of  notes  of  original  genealogical  re- 
search which  this  ardent  and  learned  student  of 
Virginia  family  history  left  behind  him  as  the 
record  of  happy  laborious  days,  has  found  only 
a  single  fragment  of  all  his  purely  literary  proj- 
ects which  in  any  way  realizes  completion:  even 
that  has  required  some  affectionate  editing  to 
piece  it  out  from  his  notes  and  other  family 
MSS.  The  Editor  has  had  the  privilege  of  sub- 
mitting the  result  of  his  work  to  that  eminent 
authority  on  Virginiana,   Dr.   Lyon  G.  Tyler, 


President  of  William  and  Mary  College,  and 
gratefully  acknowledges  his  criticism  and  sug- 
gestions. 

The  sketch  of  Sally  Cary  is  here  reproduced 
that  there  may  be  for  those  who  knew  "the  Cap- 
tain" some  tangible  souvenir  of  his  enthusiasm  in 
respect  of  the  Colonial  period.  The  opportunity 
is  taken  to  include,  by  permission,  the  pleasant 
appreciation  of  the  man  contained  in  Captain 
Gordon  McCabe's  Presidential  Address  to  the 
Virginia  Historical  Society  in  1915. 

F.  H. 
Belvoir  House, 

Fauquier  County,  Virginia, 

June,  1916. 


cx: 


WILSON   MILES  GARY 

An  Appreciation 
By 

W.  GORDON  McCABE 

President  of  the  Virginia  Historical  Society 


From  the  Annual  Report  of  the  Virginia  Historical  Society 
for  1914  (23  Va.  Mag.,  April,  191  5,  XXXIII) 

Two  others  there  are,  both  bearing  historic 
names  in  this  commonwealth,  both  men  of  high 
intelligence  and  of  spotless  character,  yet  so  de- 
preciatory of  their  own  merits  and  so  unobtrusive 
in  their  "daily  walk  and  conversation"  that  only 
their  intimates  appreciated  fully  their  varied  ac- 
complishments and  their  antique  standards  of  the 
conduct  of  life. 

One,  Wilson  Miles  Cary,^  son  of  Wilson  Miles 
Gary  and  seventh  in  descent  from  Miles  Gary  of 
Bristol,  England,  the  first  immigrant  and  pro- 
genitor of  the  family  in  the  colony  of  Virginia, 
was  allied  by  blood  to  well-nigh  every  historic 
family  in  the  State.  * 

He  was  born  at  "Haystack,"  Baltimore 
Gounty,  Maryland,  December  12,  1838,  and  died 

1  The  other  was  Captain  Robert  Edward  Lee,  youngest  and 
last  surviving  son  of  the  great  Captain,  who  died  at  Nordley, 
Fauquier  County,  Virginia,  October  ig,  1914. 


at  "Belvoir,"  Fauquier  County,  Virginia,  the 
country-seat  of  his  cousin,  Fairfax  Harrison, 
Esq.,  August  28,  1914.  Though  born  in  Mary- 
land, he  was  essentially  a  Virginian  by  blood  and 
tradition.  There  has  always  been  a  Wilson 
Miles  Cary  in  Virginia  from  the  earliest  days  of 
the  colony — full  seventy  years,  indeed,  ere  Spots- 
wood  and  his  "Golden  Horseshoe  Knights"  rode 
across  "the  Ridge"  and  drank  their  Royal  Mas- 
ter's health  on  the  summit  of  "Mount  George" 
("in  Virginia  red  wine,  white  wine,  Irish  usque- 
baugh, brandy,  shrub,  two  kinds  of  rum,  cham- 
pagne, canary,  cherry-punch  and  cider")  — 
sometimes,  indeed,  more  than  one  of  that  name  at 
the  same  time — and,  happily  for  the  State,  that 
name  is  still  worthily  borne  in  this  community. 
Briefly,  he  was  educated  first  at  good  private 
schools  and  then  at  the  University  of  Virginia, 
founded  by  his  great-great-granduncle,  Thomas 
Jefferson.  He  proved  a  good  soldier  in  the 
armies  of  Lee  and  Johnston,  and  on  the  conclu- 
sion of  the  war  returned  to  Baltimore,  studied 
law,  and  was  admitted  to  the  bar  of  that  city. 
He  was  fairly  successful,  but  it  may  well  be 
doubted  whether  a  man  of  his  retiring  disposi- 
tion would  ever  have  won  substantial  success  as 
a  forensic  advocate.  There  was  a  greater  diffi- 
culty still.  He  was  by  temperament  and  inclina- 
tion a  "bookish"  man,  who  loved  study  for  its 
own  sake  and  not  for  any  alluring  prospect  of 


pecuniary  results.  The  truth  is  that  his  heart 
was  not  in  his  work,  and  "the  law,"  we  are  told, 
"is  a  jealous  mistress."  Thus  it  was,  that,  in  no 
long  time,  when  offered  the  position  of  clerk  of 
the  Baltimore  Criminal  Court,  he  gladly  ac- 
cepted. The  work  was  indeed  laborious,  but  he 
performed  it  with  such  scrupulous  fidelity  and 
intelligence  that,  year  after  year,  for  many  years, 
he  was  reelected  to  the  position.  But  after 
"office  hours"  his  time  was  his  own  in  which  to 
prosecute  his  studies,  which  he  "specialized" 
more  and  more  in  the  direction  of  early  Colonial 
history  and  genealogy.  At  last  he  became  so 
absorbed  in  these  "specialized"  studies  that  he 
resigned  his  office  and  devoted  himself  exclu- 
sively to  his  chosen  field.  There  was  scarce  a 
county  court-house  in  Virginia  or  Maryland, 
scarce  a  library,  public  or  private,  that  contained 
Colonial  records  and  manuscripts,  in  which  his 
slight  figure  was  not  a  familiar  presence.  Court 
officials,  in  town  or  country,  were  glad  to  be 
obliging  to  this  pleasant-spoken  gentleman,  who 
evidently  "knew  his  business,"  and  whose  gra- 
cious manners  had  no  touch  of  that  "cocksure- 
ness"  suggestive  of  "Ph.  D."  and  "made  in  Ger- 
many," so  often  offensively  characteristic  of  the 
"scientific  fledglings"  of  the  "New  School." 

His  name,  as  the  years  went  by,  became  widely 
known  to  special  students  of  family  history  as 
that  of  a  highly  trained  expert  in  Virginia  and 

cxiia 


Maryland  genealogies,  and  it  was  with  a  view  to 
further  investigations  in  this  special  domain  that 
he  went  to  England  and  resided  there  for  several 
years.  Happy  years  they  were  of  persistent  yet 
congenial  toil,  working  steadily  amid  the  manu- 
script treasures  of  the  British  Museum  and  Pub- 
lic Records  Office  and  poring  over  parish  regis- 
ters in  London  and  in  various  parts  of  the 
kingdom.  In  the  pauses  of  his  work,  his  time 
passed  pleasantly  enough  among  new-made 
friends  in  London  (which  has  a  glamor  and 
charm  for  many  of  us  that  no  other  city  on  earth 
possesses)  and  in  visiting  some  of  his  far-away 
kinsmen  (yet  none  the  less  his  kinsmen)  in  the 
country,  where  he  met,  we  may  be  sure,  welcome 
far  different  from  the  cold  reception  accorded  at 
first  to  young  Harry  Warrington — the  younger  of 
Thackeray's  "Virginians" — when  he  had  crossed 
the  ocean  to  make  acquaintance  with  his  English 
cousins  and  to  see  with  his  own  eager  eyes  the  old 
"home-nest"  in  the  pleasant  Hampshire  country 
that  his  grandfather.  Colonel  Esmond,  had  so 
often  fondly  described  to  him  at  the  new  "Castle- 
wood"  in  Virginia. 

No  wonder  that  "Will"  Cary,  as  his  intimates 
called  him,  met  cordial  welcome  wherever  he 
went  in  England,  town  or  country;  for  he  was 
one  of  the  most  agreeable  of  men  in  conversation, 
with  a  great  fund  of  racy  anecdote  about  the 
worthies  of  Colonial  days,  when  the  manners  and 

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customs  of  our  "Old  Dominion"  were  quite  those 
of  the  mother-country,  and  possessed,  in  addition, 
the  easy  yet  dignified  manner  and  the  softly 
modulated  voice  which  English  folk  regard  as 
indispensable  to  good  form. 

It  may  be  noted  here,  as  yet  another  instance  of 
hereditary  "recurrence  of  physical  type,"  that  he 
bore  a  marvellous  resemblance  both  in  face  and 
bearing  to  what  contemporaries  pronounced  the 
most  characteristic  portraits  of  his  great  kins- 
man, Jefiferson. 

He  never  married,  but  grew  old  quite  content- 
edly among  his  beloved  books,  "those  sweet  un- 
reproaching  companions,"  as  Goldsmith  fondly 
calls  them;  and  so,  with  the  grave,  sedate  step 
we  remember  so  well,  he  went  his  way  down  the 
"long  path"  toward  the  westering  sun,  the  same 
simple,  kindly,  courteous  gentleman,  his  coat  un- 
tricked,  indeed,  of  any  guerdon  of  the  world's 
applause,  yet  to  the  end,  "through  all  the  tract 
of  years,  wearing  the  white  flower  of  a  blameless 
life." 


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SALLY  GARY 


SALLY  GARY 

AT  the  famous  old  watering-place  of  Bath, 
^iljL  where  once  all  England's  aristocracy  was 
wont  to  gather  for  a  season  to  recuperate  its 
energies  or  to  continue  the  carnival  of  Vanity 
Fair,  there  died  in  the  autumn  of  1811,  at  her 
mansion  in  Lansdowne  Crescent,  an  ancient  gen- 
tlewoman, whose  departure  from  that  gay  centre 
of  gossip  doubtless  caused  little  comment  in  the 
heedless  world  of  fashion  of  the  time.  Alas! 
poor  lady!  her  heyday  was  long  ago,  and  the  gal- 
lants of  today  pay  scant  tribute  to  the  belles  of 
yesterday.  The  theatre  of  her  triumphs  was 
many  leagues  beyond  the  sea;  the  tender  hearts 
that  fluttered,  the  witty  tongues  that  flattered  in 
the  days  of  leafy  June  and  the  glorious  summer 
of  her  prime  were  but  a  sweet  memory  to  her 
now,  like  the  surviving  remnants  of  the  fine  bro- 
cades she  had  worn  in  her  youth. ^  Long  laid 
away  were  the  beaux  who  did  homage  to  her 

1  Among  the  flotsam  and  jetsam  of  inheritance  there  has  sur- 
vived a  rich  brocade  gown  fit  only  for  the  slenderest  figure, 
which  came  back  from  Bath  to  Virginia  among  Sally  Gary's 
personal  effects,  and  though  somewhat  in  tatters  is  still  worn 
on  occasion  at  the  new  Belvoir  by  a  slip  of  a  girl  who  bears  also 
Sally  Gary's  name. 

In  1 761  Sally  Gary  and  her  husband  were  in  London,  and  a 

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beauty  and  wit  when  she  held  sway  as  the  belle 
of  Ceelys  in  that  distant  Virginia  home  laved 
by  the  broad  waters  of  the  lower  James.  Gone 
to  their  graves  were  all  who  had  hailed  the 
happy  day  when  her  gallant  groom,  the  pre- 
sumptive heir  to  an  ancient  title  and  immense 
estates,  had  come  to  her  lowland  border  to  bear 
her  away  to  his  home  on  the  Potomac,  where  she 
was  to  grace  and  charm  the  social  circle  that 
centred  at  Belvoir  in  the  olden  time;  long  gone 

dressmaker's  bill  which  survives  from  that  time  has  a  certain 
curious  interest  today: 

"Mrs.  Fairfax 

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for  making  trimmings  and  trimming  do. 

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Received  March  the  17th  the  above 
contents  and  all  demands. 

Hannah  Ambler." 

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to  ashes  was  that  colonial  hall  itself,-  and  severed 
were  all  the  links,  but  one,  that  bound  her  to  her 
native  land.  For  forty  years  expatriated,  full 
twenty-five  of  which  had  rolled  by  in  a  lonely 
childless  widowhood,  still  she  lived  on,  far  from 
the  scenes  of  her  girlhood,  satisfied  to  pass  the 
remainder  of  her  days  in  the  midst  of  that 
polished  society  which  had  never  lost  its  charm; 
and,  though  the  almond  tree  was  flourishing 
and  the  evil  days  were  at  hand,  desire  had 
not  yet  failed,  for  she  still  bent  all  the  pow- 
ers of  a  strong  and  vigorous  mind  to  the  accom- 
plishment of  the  sole  ambition  that  now  actuated 
her  shattered  existence,  the  struggle  to  make  a 
suitable  provision   for  a   favorite  nephew,   her 

2  The  old  Belvoir  on  the  Potomac,  where  Washington  twice 
said  that  he  had  passed  the  happiest  moments  of  his  life,  is 
indeed  no  more.  After  the  Fairfaxes  went  to  England  in  1773 
the  house  burned  to  the  ground,  and  the  property  was  then 
offered  for  sale.  When,  in  1796,  Sir  John  Sinclair  proposed  to 
begin  agriculture  in  America,  Washington,  showing  once  more 
in  the  days  of  his  greatness  an  unvarying  friendship  for  the 
Fairfax  family,  tried  to  interest  him  in  the  purchase  of  Belvoir. 
He  described  the  estate  as  containing  "near  two  thousand  acres 
of  land  .  .  .  surrounded  in  a  manner  by  water.  The  mansion 
house  stood  on  high  and  commanding  ground:  the  soil  is  not  of 
the  best  quality,  but  a  considerable  part  of  it,  lying  level,  may 
with  proper  management  be  profitably  cultivated."  But  Sir 
John  did  not  come,  and  the  land,  being  exhausted  by  the  manner 
in  which  it  had  been  used,  has  never  since  tempted  a  cultivator; 
and  by  reason  of  railways  the  convenience  of  residence  on  the 
rivers  no  longer  outweighs  the  scourge  of  the  genus  Anopheles. 
Belvoir  has  not  known  the  plough  for  more  than  a  century,  and 
has  relapsed  into  the  wilderness  out  of  which  its  once  prosperous 
tobacco  and  corn  fields,  its  orchards  and  gardens  and  pleas- 
aunces,  had  originally  been  carved.     The  land  today  shows  the 

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sister's  son,  who  was  to  inherit  the  family  title 

and  uphold  the  dignity  of  an  ancient  name  in  the 

Old   Dominion.      But   ruthless   death   conquers 

even  the  strong  will  of  a  woman.     Her  span  of 

life  had  passed  the  psalmist's  limit  of  three  score 

and  ten,  and  even  by  strength  had  exceeded  four 

score,  and  her  vital  force  could  baffle  no  longer 

virulent  assaults  of  that  hereditary  foe,  the  gout; 

so  now  at  last  in  her  far-away  place  of  sojourn 

the  silver  cord  was  loosed,  the  golden  bowl  was 

broken,  but  alas!  the  mourners  who  went  about 

the  streets  were  few,  and  none  of  kindred  blood 

was  near  to  drop  a  tear  over  the  withered  form  of 

the  once  beautiful  and  brilliant  Sally  Gary  of 

Ceelys.     Aliens,  with  paid  pomp  and  perfunc- 

t 

ancient  ridges  laid  by  the  ploughs  of  long  dead  servants;  but 
instead  of  orderly  tended  crops,  bristles  with  rank  forest  and 
underbrush  bound  together  with  stout  ropes  of  wild  grape,  until 
it  would  be  an  admirable  setting  in  which  to  stage  the  old  fairy 
story  of  the  Sleeping  Beauty.  Colonel  William  Fairfax  lies 
buried  in  the  midst  of  what  was  once  his  domain,  a  very  exam- 
ple of  Emerson's  "Hamatreya."  A  small  cleared  area  sur- 
rounds the  crumbled  foundations  of  the  dwelling-house,  marking 
the  spot  where  once  Sally  Cary  had  her  "posy"  garden;  and  here 
thousands  of  daffodils,  long  become  feral  but  still  propagating 
freely,  display  their  golden  beauty  every  spring,  and  so,  like  meta- 
morphosed heroines  of  a  Greek  myth,  hardily  keep  alive  the 
memories  of  the  fair  women  who  once  gave  the  spot  its  greatest 
charm.  The  site  has  an  interest  for  all  those  who  live  within 
the  original  boundaries  of  the  Northern  Neck  of  Virginia, 
now  a  broad  territory  of  prosperous  and  settled  agriculture, 
including  twenty-three  counties  in  Virginia  and  West  Virginia 
(in  one  of  which  is  the  new  Belvoir)  ;  for  here  was  for  years 
established  the  registry  office  of  the  Lord  Proprietor,  in  which 
were  recorded  most  of  the  titles  through  which  the  modern 
owners  hold  their  lands. 

c:6] 


tory  grief,  bore  all  that  remained  of  a  Colonial 
belle  down  to  the  quaint  little  church  of  Writh- 
lington  in  Somerset,  and  laid  them  to  rest  in  its 
chancel  by  the  side  of  her  long  dead  lord.  There 
the  inquisitive  traveller  of  today  may  still  read  a 
mural  tablet  which  is  inscribed: 


TO  THE  MEMORY  OF  THE  HONOURABLE 

GEORGE  WILLIAM  FAIRFAX 

OF  TOWLSTON   IN   YORKSHIRE 
WHO  DIED  THE   3RD  OF  APRIL 

1787 

AGED    63     YEARS 

AND  OF  SARAH,  HIS  WIFE 


And  here  we  might  leave  "Sarah,  his  wife,"  to 
sleep  in  almost  nameless  oblivion  in  that  far- 
away, forgotten  grave,  her  memory  to  moulder 
with  her  dust,  never  to  be  exhumed  till  resurrec- 
tion morn  when  the  great  books  are  opened  and 
the  secrets  of  all  are  revealed — but  for  a  bundle 
of  faded  letters,  pale  skeletons  of  a  buried  pas- 
sion, that  have  been  uncoffined  from  their  long 
hidden  caskets  and  pitilessly  exposed  to  a  mock- 
ing age., 

1:73 


Because  of  this  cruel  publicity  given  to  certain 
tender  and  passionate  declarations  made  by  a 
lover  to  the  woman  he  desperately  loved,  and 
which  were  written  for  no  eyes  but  hers,  we  are 
moved  by  "a  decent  respect  for  the  opinion  of 
mankind"  to  show  the  lady  a  late  tribute  of  re- 
gard. "But  what  is  Hecuba  to  us,  that  we  should 
weep  for  her?"  Sally  Gary's  story  claims  a  cer- 
tain interest  even  outside  of  the  annals  of  her 
family. 

The  microscope  of  history  has  been  diligently 
levelled  for  the  past  century  upon  the  character 
and  personality  of  Washington.  His  fame,  great 
as  it  was  in  his  life,  has  been  steadily  expanding 
with  the  Republic,  till  now  the  Father  of  his 
Country  has  fairly  burst  the  bonds  of  human  na- 
ture and  assumed  the  proportions  of  a  demigod. 
On  the  other  hand,  the  world  knows  nothing  of 
the  beautiful  and  talented  woman  who  had  no 
little  share  in  shaping  the  destiny  of  one  of  its 
foremost  men.  We  propose,  then,  since  these 
letters  have  been  given  to  the  public  and  have 
excited  its  comment,  to  draw  such  a  portrait  of 
this  interesting  lady  as  family  tradition  and  her 
own  pen  make  possible,  and  to  give  an  authentic 
account  of  the  romance  of  Washington's  life. 
But  if  the  perusal  of  a  lover's  letters  should  have 
a  tendency  to  retard  the  evolution  of  a  national 
god,  at  least  truth  will  be  vindicated  and  hu- 
manity will  score  one  more  illustrious  example 

C8] 


to  attest  the  fact  that  one  touch  of  nature  which 
makes  the  whole  world  kin  is  better  than  a  thou- 
sand fables  forged  in  the  mischievous  manufac- 
ture of  impossible  heroes.  These  epistles  un- 
doubtedly throw  a  strong  side-light  on  the 
character  of  the  Father  of  his  Country,  and  help 
to  save  him  from  that  colorless  dehumanization 
to  which  indiscriminate  eulogy  was  at  one  time 
fast  reducing  our  grandest  American.  They 
show  him  to  be  a  vigorous  and  natural  man, 
whose  real  greatness  consisted  in  the  steady  sub- 
jugation and  control  of  strong  impulses  which 
pigmies  never  feel. 

In  the  glare  of  his  subsequent  fame  we  are  apt 
to  lose  sight  of  the  humbler  beginnings  of  the 
lover.  At  the  outset  of  his  career  our  heroine 
was  at  the  top  of  the  social  ladder,  while  he  who 
bowed  at  her  shrine  was  climbing  the  lower 
rounds.  To  make  this  apparent  it  is  necessary  to 
recall  the  evolution  of  the  Virginia  colonial 
noblesse  and  of  the  family  to  which  she  belonged. 

With  what  justice  we  will  not  now  pause  to 
discuss,  Virginia  from  an  early  period  of  her  his- 
tory has  been  associated  in  men's  minds  with  a 
vocal  assertion  of  aristocracy  existing  in  the 
midst  of  a  lavish  and  baronial  habit  of  life. 
Though  the  outward  evidence  of  such  a  civiliza- 
tion largely  passed  away  with  the  abolition  of  the 
entails  that  made  it  possible,  certain  it  is  that  the 
pride  of  caste  was  never  stronger  in  any  of  the 

[9] 


colonies  than  in  the  Old  Dominion.  While  at 
the  outset  the  bulk  of  the  earlier  colonists  were, 
as  might  be  expected,  of  an  humble  rank,  seek- 
ing to  hew  a  home  out  of  the  wilderness,  at  a 
later  period,  when  Cromwell  and  the  Puritans 
came  into  power,  the  Cavaliers  in  great  numbers, 
proscribed  and  landless,  gathering  the  remnants 
of  ruined  fortunes,  sought  the  congenial  soil  of 
loyal  Virginia  and  there  established  the  tradi- 
tions and  the  practices  of  the  contemporary  Eng- 
lish gentry.'^  In  their  wake,  after  the  Restoration, 
came  many  others  of  their  kind,  disgusted  with 
the  faithless  Stuarts,  or  incited  by  the  success  of 
emigrant  kinsmen. 

Suffice  it  to  say  that  a  century  later,  when 

3  In  any  discussion  of  Colonial  society  in  Virginia  it  is  always 
expedient  to  view  the  social  civilization  of  the  time  in  the 
round.  A  paragraph  from  the.  MS.  of  another  lively  historian 
of  the  Cary  family  is  here  apropos.  The  author  grew  up  in  the 
early  years  of  the  nineteenth  century  and  had  her  impressions 
at  first  hand  from  her  elders,  who  had  been  part  of  Virginia 
life  at  the  end  of  the  Colonial  period.  She  is  writing  of  the  easy 
and  idle  life  on  the  plantations. 

"It  is  probable  that  the  manners  of  this  provincial  region  were 
not  very  polished  or  very  modish.  A  few  gentlemen  were  educated 
in  England,  and  the  aristocratic  families  had  the  advantage  of 
mingling  with  the  courts  of  Governor  Dinwiddie  and  Lord  Bote- 
tourt: but  there  was  a  large  rustic  element,  and,  moreover,  the 
most  polished  Britons  of  that  day  would  be  considered  by  their 
descendants  of  this  not  polished  at  all.  We  know  from  the  novels 
and  sermons  of  the  period  what  the  morals  and  manners  were,  and 
it  is  universally  conceded  that  society  has  grown  more  moral  and 
more  refined.  We  do  not  boast  of  the  temperance  or  propriety  in 
language  of  our  time:  but  it  is  a  disgrace  now  for  a  man  to  swear 
in  the  presence  of  ladies;  he  is  no  gentleman  who  does  it.  Then 
the  most  odious  habit  of  profane  swearing  was  the  fashion  and  as 
indispensable  to  the  character  of  a  fine  gentleman  as  the  ability  to 
drink  an  intolerable  quantity  of  wine;  it  was  a  feather  in  a  gentle- 


Washington  was  a  boy,  the  Colonial  constitution 
was  become  even  more  intensely  aristocratic  in 
its  tendencies  than  that  of  the  mother-country. 
The  reins  of  social  as  well  as  of  political  power 
had  long  been  held  by  territorial  grandees,  who 
took  such  strong  measures  to  secure  the  perpetu- 
ation of  caste  rule  and  the  lineal  descent  of 
landed  estates  that  it  had  become  far  more  diffi- 
cult to  break  an  entail  in  Virginia  than  in  Eng- 
land itself.  All  the  important  places  of  honor 
and  emolument  these  provident  potentates  took 
care  to  secure  for  their  sons,  whom  they  sent 
abroad  to  the  English  schools  and  universities, 
to  fit  them  to  fill  either  the  paternal  seat  in  the 
King's  Council, — Virginia's  House  of  Lords,^ — 
or  to  guard  the  interests  of  their  class  in  the 

man's  cap  to  drink  himself  under  the  table  at  a  dinner  party.  The 
license  in  manners  was  incredible.  Men  (if  permitted)  act  their 
natures,  and  some  men  must  have  been  tolerated  who  were  like  the 
beasts  of  the  field.  Col.  Byrd,  the  greatest  fortune  in  Virginia,  per- 
petrated jokes  which  were  too  coarse  even  to  be  hinted  in  one's 
secret  chamber:  especially  one  is  related  for  which  in  that  duelling 
age  he  deserved  to  be  shot,  but  which  was  thought  by  his  com- 
panions (they  were  not  our  kin)  an  admirable  piece  of  practical 
humor  and  excited  roars  of  laughter.  We  know  at  what  a  low  ebb 
religion  was;  in  truth,  irreligion  and  infidelity  were  the  fashion!" 
■*  Campbell  (History  of  Virginia,  Chap.  XLIII)  says: 
"The  C^ouncil  had  the  powers  of  Council  of  State,  of  upper 
house  of  assembly  or  house  of  lords;  in  the  general  court,  of  su- 
preme judges,  and  as  colonels,  answering  to  the  English  lord- 
lieutenants  of  counties.  The  Councillors  were  also  naval  officers 
in  the  customs  department,  collectors  of  revenue,  farmers  of  the 
King's  quit-rents.  .  .  .  The  governor  was  lieutenant-general,  the 
councillors  lieutenants  of  counties  with  the  title  of  Colonel,  and  in 
counties  where  no  councillor  resided  some  other  person  was  ap- 
pointed with  the  rank  of  Major." 

In  reading  this  paper  it  should  be  remembered  that  in  Colonial 
Virginia  the  title  of  "Colonel"  was  a  badge  of  official  civil 
rank. 


House  of  Burgesses.  Belonging  to  this  govern- 
ing oligarchy  were  such  families  as  the  Amblers, 
Armisteads,  Berkeleys,  Beverleys,  Bacons,  Bur- 
wells,  Boilings,  Byrds  and  Blands,  the  Carters, 
Carys,  Corbins,  Digges,  Fairfaxes,  Grymes, 
Harrisons,  Jennings,  Ludwells,  Lightfoots,  Lees, 
Nelsons,  Pages,  Peytons,  Skipwiths,  Randolphs, 
Wormeleys,  and  others.  ^^^e-H^J'*  ^^ftv.^^- 

One  of  this  caste  was  the  father  of  our  heroine, 
Colonel  Wilson  Cary^  of  Ceelys,  County  Lieu- 
tenant of  Elizabeth  City,  a  scion  of  that  branch 
of  the  ancient  Devonshire  family  of  Cary  which 
in  the  sixteenth  century  established  itself  as  suc- 
cessful merchants  at  Bristol,  the  port  at  which 

^  In  the  Heralds'  College  at  London  {Book  of  Grants,  Vol. 
IV)  is  recorded  under  date  September  25,  1699,  the  petition  of 
"John  Cary  of  the  City  of  Bristol,  Richard,  his  brother,  and 
their  kinsman  John  Cary  of  the  City  of  London,  Merchants," 
setting  forth  that  "that  branch  of  the  Carys  seated  at  Bristol 
aforesaid,  having  time  out  of  mind  borne  and  used  the  armes 
of  the  Ancient  Family  of  the  Carys  of  Devonshire,  scilicetj 
Argent  on  a  Bend  Sable  three  roses  of  ye  First,  with  a  Silver 
Swan  for  their  Crest,  as  descended  from  a  Collateral  Branch 
of  the  said  Family,"  and  praying  that  such  arms  with  a  differ- 
ence might  be  confirmed  to  them  and  their  descendants.  This 
was  accordingly  done  on  the  supporting  evidence  that  "the 
Right  Honble  Robert  Cary  Lord  Hunsdon  has  Personally  own'd 
that  he  does  believe  the  Pet"  are  descended  of  a  Collateral 
Branch  of  the  said  family,  and  has  Requested  that  the  said 
Armes  may  be  Allow"^  and  confirmed  to  them" ;  and  on  an  attested 
certificate  by  "Edward  Cary  of  Torr  Abbey  in  the  County  of 
Devon,  Esq.,  Heir  male  and  Principal  Branch  of  the  Family  of 
the  Carys  of  Devonshire,"  stating  that  he  has  "heard  and  do  be- 
lieve that  the  Carys  of  Bristol  sprang  some  generations  past 
from  a  younger  Branch  of  the  Carys  of  Devonshire.  And  I  do, 
therefore,  hereby  acknowledge  them  to  be  my  kinsmen." 

The  established  pedigree  of  the  Carys  of  Virginia,  who  are 

C12] 


the  commerce  of  the  Virginia  Plantations  devel- 
oped its  earliest  importance. 

His  grandfather,  Colonel  Miles  Cary  of  War- 
wick, had  emigrated  about  the  middle  of  the 
seventeenth  century  and  became  a  leading  mem- 
ber of  that  "Long  Parliament"  of  Virginia  that 

mentioned  in  the  text,  from  father  to  son,  to  and  including  "the 
Captain,"  is: 

1.  William  Cary   (1492-1572),   Mayor  of  Bristol,  temp. 

Henry  VIII. 

2.  Richard  Cary  (1519-1570),  Merchant  of  Bristol. 

3.  William  Cary  (1550-1633),  Draper  and  Mayor  of  Bris- 

tol, temp.  James  I. 

4.  John  Cary  (1583-1661),  Draper  of  Bristol. 

5.  Miles  Cary  (1620-1667)  of  Warwick  Co.,  Va.,  the  im- 

migrant to  Virginia,  who  married  Anne,  daughter  of 
Captain  Thomas  Taylor,  Burgess  for  Warwick  in  1646. 

6.  Miles  Cary  (1655-1708)  of  Richneck,  Warwick  Co.,  who 

married  Mary,  daughter  of  Colonel  William  Wilson 
of  Ceelys. 

7.  Wilson  Cary  (i  703-1 772)  of  Ceelys  and  Richneck,  who 

married  Sarah,  daughter  of  Colonel  John  Pate  of  Po- 
ropotank  and  was  father  of  Sally  Cary.  See  Appen- 
dix III. 

8.  Wilson  Miles  Cary  (1734-1817),  "the  old  Colonel,"  of 

Ceelys  and  Carysbrook,  who  married,  "at  the  Palace" 
in  Williamsburg,  Sarah,  daughter  of  Hon.  John  Blair 
(1687-1771)  of  Williamsburg,  President  of  the  Coun- 
cil, Acting  Governor,  etc.,  and  nephew  of  Commissary 
Blair.     See  notes  26  and  39  and  Appendices  II  and  III. 

9.  Wilson   Cary    (i  760-1 793)    of    Richneck,   who   married 

Jean  Barbara  Carr,  daughter  of  Dabney  Carr  (1743- 
1773)  and  Mr.  Jefferson's  sister  Martha.  See  Appen- 
dices II  and  III. 
10.  Wilson  Jefferson  Cary  (1784-1823)  of  Carysbrook, 
who  married  Virginia  Randolph,  daughter  of  Thomas 
Mann  Randolph  of  Tuckahoe.  This  lady  contributed 
not  only  the  blood  of  her  maternal  grandfather,  Archi- 

[13] 


reelected  Berkeley  royal  governor  in  1660.  Soon 
after  the  Restoration  he  was  raised  to  a  seat  in 
the  King's  Council.  Some  years  later,  in  obedi- 
ence to  a  royal  mandate,  he  built  a  fort  at  Old 
Point  Comfort  on  the  site  of  the  present  Fortress 
Monroe,  and  there  in  1667  was  mortally 
wounded  in  repelling  an  attack  of  a  Dutch 
fleet.*^     His  son.  Colonel  Miles  Cary,  had  been 

bald  Carj-  (i 721-1787)  of  Ampthill,  the  "old  Iron" 
of  the  Revolution,  a  descendant  of  the  immigrant  Miles 
Cary  in  another  line,  but  two  strains  of  the  blood  of 
William  Randolph  (1650-1711)  of  Turkey  Island, 
from  whom  so  many  distinguished  Virginians  are  de- 
scended.   See  Appendix  II. 

11.  Wilson    Miles    Cary    (1806-1877)    of    "Haystack"    and 

Baltimore,  who  married  Jane  Margaret  Carr,  daugh- 
ter of  Peter  Carr  (1770-1815),  who  was  brother  of  Jean 
Barbara  Carr  supra.  She  was  a  descendant  through 
Mr.  Jefferson's  mother  of  Colonel  William  Ran- 
dolph of  Turkey  Island,  thus  bringing  to  her  children 
a  fourth  strain  of  that  blood.  Jane  Margaret  Cary 
was  a  truly  noble  woman.  Reared  under  the  immedi- 
ate direction  of  Mr.  JefFerson,  she  carried  on  for  more 
than  half  a  century  the  tradition  of  his  theories  of  edu- 
cation at  the  Southern  Home  School  in  Baltimore  and 
died,  in  1903,  at  the  age  of  94,  leaving  to  her  descen- 
dants the  inheritance  of  a  character  which  combined 
sweetness  with  force. 

12.  Wilson  Miles  Cary  (1838-1914),  "the  Captain,"  of 

Baltimore. 
The  line  persists  in  the  thirteenth  and  fourteenth  genera- 
tions, and  the  name  Wilson  Miles  Cary,  as  well,  in  the 
persons  of  Captain  Cary's  nephew  and  grand-nephew. 
^  In   1868  Captain  Cary  made  a  pilgrimage  to  the  scattered 
tombs  of  his  Colonial  ancestors,  and  left  this  note  of  the  final 
resting-place  of  the  immigrant  Miles  Cary: 

"At  the  'Windmill,'  a  high  bluff  marking  the  intersection  of  War- 
•wick  and  James  Rivers,  just  opposite  Mulberry  Island,  is  an  estate 


sent  home  to  England  for  his  education,  and  suc- 
ceeded to  his  father's  prominence  in  the  afifairs 
of  the  colony.  He  was  long  an  influential  bur- 
gess from  Jamestown  and  from  Warwick,  and 
was  one  of  the  original  trustees  named  in  the 
royal  charter  to  the  College  of  William  and 
Mary  in  1693.'^  ^^  ^^^  sometime  rector  of  the 
college,  while  he  also  held  the  lucrative  posts  of 
collector  of  customs  for  York  River  and  sur- 
veyor-general of  Virginia. 

Colonel  Wilson  Cary,  eldest  son  of  the  second 
Miles  Cary,  inherited  one  of  the  amplest  for- 

formerly  known  as  Gary's  Quarter.  Here  by  the  river-side,  over- 
looking the  broad  expanse  of  the  James,  is  an  ancient  grave-yard 
of  the  Carys.  At  the  foot  of  a  giant  walnut  in  its  midst  and  in  the 
deep  shade  of  a  bower  formed  isy  the  festoons  of  a  mighty  grape- 
vine that  embraces  in  its  snake-like  folds  the  entire  grove,  lies  the 
tomb  of  Col.  Miles  Cary.  The  ponderous  iron-stone  slab,  lying 
above  the  debris  of  old  English  brick,  is  some  six  feet  by  three, 
and,  though  broken  by  vandals,  still  bears  to  his  descendants  of  the 
eighth  generation  the  inscription  traced  by  the  piety  of  the  first 
more  than  two  hundred  years  ago.  Elegantly  sculptured  in  bas- 
relief  within  a  circle  garnished  with  graceful  mantlings  is  the  coat 
of  arms,  a  shield  bearing  on  a  bend  sable  three  white  roses,  sur- 
mounted by  a  helmet  upon  which  stands  the  crest,  a  swan  with 
wings  raised  in  the  attitude  of  attack.  Below  these  arms  we  read: 
'Here  lyeth  the  Body  of  Miles  Cary,  Esq^e,  only  son  of  John  Cary 
and  Alice  his  wife,  daughter  of  Henry  Hobson  of  the  City  of  Bris- 
toll.  Alderman.  He  was  born  in  ye  said  City  and  departed  this  Hfe 
the  loth  day  of  June,  1667,  about  the  47th  year  of  his  age,  leaving 
four  sons  and  three  daughters,  viz:  Thomas,  Anne,  Henry,  Bridgett, 
Elizabeth,  Miles  &  William.'  " 

"^  Five  Wilson  Carys  in  direct  succession,  descendants  of 
Colonel  Miles  Cary,  w^ere  enrolled  from  its  opening  year  among 
the  students  of  William  and  Mary,  a  fact  which  "the  Captain" 
recalled  with  pleasure  when,  in  1897,  he  was  elected  to  member- 
ship in  the  Phi  Beta  Kappa  Society  of  William  and  Mary  Col- 
lege. "The  Captain's"  father,  who  was  one  of  the  five,  subse- 
quently graduated  at  the  University  of  Virginia,  where  "the 
Captain"  himself  was  educated.  For  an  account  of  the  Ceelys 
library,  illustrating  what  this  education  meant,  see  Appendix  III. 

[153 


tunes  of  the  day,  not  only  through  his  father,  but 
through  his  mother,  Mary  Wilson,  and  after  re- 
ceiving the  best  education  William  and  Mary 
afforded,  finished  his  studies  at  Trinity  College, 
Cambridge.  Upon  returning  home  he  obtained 
from  government  an  office  of  prominence  and 
profit,  married  and  devoted  himself  to  the  man- 
agement of  his  estates  and  to  the  enjoyment  of 
literary  ease.  The  remnant  of  his  library,  con- 
taining the  standard  works  and  periodicals  of  the 
day,  proves  the  breadth  of  his  culture,  while  his 
autograph,  with  date  of  purchase,  inscribed  on 
many  a  title-page  just  from  the  press,  shows  his 
sympathy  and  acquaintance  with  all  the  leading 
topics  of  the  time. 

The  mansions  of  the  Virginia  colonial  gentry 
were  set  on  the  banks  of  the  broad  tidal  streams, 
for  the  rivers  were  almost  the  only  arteries  of 
commerce  and  communication  between  the  plan- 
tations. Though  Colonel  Cary  had  estates  in  sev- 
eral different  counties  and  town  houses  at  Hamp- 
ton and  Williamsburg,  his  principal  seat  was  at 
Ceelys  on  the  James,  about  three  miles  from 
Hampton  and  a  short  distance  from  Newport 
News.     The  mansion,  built  of  British  brick,^ 

8  At  some  risk  of  iconoclasm  the  candid  reader  will  interpret 
the  term  "British  brick,"  as  used  in  the  traditional  lexicon  of 
Virginia  architecture,  as  brick  made  in  Virginia  according  to  the 
specifications  of  the  contemporary  British  standard,  and  not  as 
brick  imported  from  England.  Ceelys  took  its  name  from 
Thomas    Ceely,    from   whom    Major  William   Wilson    (1646- 

[16] 


with  1706,  the  date  of  erection,  on  its  lintel,  and 
commanding  a  fine  view  of  the  shipping  in 
Hampton  Roads,  became  a  rendezvous  for  the 
society  of  the  lower  James,  for  it  was  conve- 
niently situated  at  the  gates  of  the  principal 
marine  highway  of  the  colony,  where  all  vessels, 
homeward  or  outward  bound,  were  required  to 
report  to  the  chief  naval  officer  of  the  lower 
James;  and  so  the  gentry  among  their  officers 
and  their  passengers  found  it  as  convenient  as  it 
was  agreeable  to  accept  the  hospitality  of  Colo- 
nel Cary,  who,  for  upward  of  thirty-five  years, 
held  that  office,  which  his  grandfather  had  held 
before  him. 

In  the  days  of  Colonel  Wilson  Cary,  Ceelys 
lost  none  of  its  prestige.  Numerous  and  notable 
were  the  guests  that  sought  its  social  privileges 
— local  nabobs,  officers  of  the  royal  navy,  states- 
men and  scholars;  in  fact,  the  elite  of  Virginia 
society.  Tradition  recalls  the  elegant  manners 
and  the  domestic  state  of  the  courtly  gentleman 
who  presided  at  those  gatherings.  There  is  a 
tale  that  a  wag  who  once  dined  at  Ceelys,  im- 

1713)  bought  the  estate  in  1691.  Major  Wilson  built  the  origi- 
nal house,  which  was  inherited  by  his  daughter  Mary  Wilson, 
wife  of  the  second  Colonel  Miles  Cary,  from  whom  it  passed 
to  her  son  Colonel  Wilson  Cary. 

Richneck,  Ceelys  and  Carysbrook,  the  three  seats  of  the 
Carys  in  Virginia,  and,  indeed,  also  their  town  house  in  Wil- 
liamsburg, have  all  suffered  the  fate  of  so  many  of  the  Colonial 
dwellings — each  in  turn  was  destroyed  by  fire  and  given  over  to 
dilapidation. 

1:17] 


pressed  with  the  scale  on  which  the  household 
was  mounted,  on  observing  the  motto  "Cari  Deo 
nihil  carenf  beneath  his  host's  coat  of  arms, 
made  the  irreverent  translation:  "The  Carys,  by 
God,  want  nothing."" 

Thus  Colonel  Gary  reared  his  only  son  and 
four  daughters  in  the  midst  of  what  were  as  bril- 

^  The  material  magnificence  which  Captain  Gary  here  at- 
tributes to  the  Colonial  environment  of  his  immediate  ancestors, 
for  all  that  it  is  borne  out  by  an  astonishing  supply  of  really 
notable  silver  plate  which  has  survived  in  inheritance,  might 
seem  somewhat  tinsel  to  those  who  did  not  know  what  "the  Cap- 
tain" felt  of  his  moral  obligation  to  his  breeding.  The  description 
sprang  from  an  appreciation  of  the  actual  influence  of  the 
Carys  in  the  Virginia  society  of  the  eighteenth  century,  but  even 
more  from  a  sincere  and  deep  belief  in  the  precept  noblesse 
oblige  and  a  just  pride  in  a  spiritual  inheritance  from  genera- 
tions of  men  of  education  and  high  sentiment.  The  material  things 
of  life  were  always  of  the  least  real  importance  to  him:  but 
what  the  tradition  of  gently  bred  forebears  had  meant  to  him 
all  his  life  is  expressed  in  one  of  the  last  letters  he  ever  wrote, 
that  accepting  the  invitation  for  his  annual  visit  to  Belvoir  in 
1914,  when  and  where  he  died.  It  is  here  reproduced  partly  to 
illustrate  and  temper  the  exuberance  of  the  text,  but  principally 
that  a  generation  which  did  not  know  "the  Captain"  may  have 
a  glimpse  of  the  characteristics  which  made  his  welcome  so 
warm  and  so  persistent  in  all  the  households  of  his  many 
nephews  and  nieces. 

"I  received  your  sweet  invitation  yesterday,  and  its  kindly  ex- 
pression warmed  the  cockles  of  my  old  heart.  As  one  grows  old 
and  feels,  alas!  that  now  he  is  but  a  fly  on  the  wheels  of  action,  it 
is  consoling  to  feel  at  least  that  he  is  not  an  insensate  fossil,  but  is 
still  capable  of  exciting  the  love  and  interest  of  those  busy  workers 
in  the  vineyard  of  life  where  he  is  now  but  a  superannuated  drone. 
It  is  sweet  to  know  that  a  few  here  and  there  still  remember  him 
and  retain  warm  places  in  their  hearts  for  him.  I  do  not  know  how 
it  may  be  in  other  families,  but  I  have  been  peculiarly  blessed  in 
passing  my  latter  days  in  the  midst  of  a  most  'superior'  brood  of 
blood  kindred,  who  are  all  actuated  by  noblesse  and  high  tone  and 
big  hearts,  inherited  from  refined  strains  of  nature's  nobility,  of 
which  we  all  have  just  cause  to  be  proud.     I  do  not  care  to  depre- 

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liant  surroundings  as  the  colony  afforded/" 
Being  a  member  of  the  House  of  Burgesses,  his 
family  passed  much  of  their  time  during  the  ses- 
sions of  the  Assembly  in  Williamsburg,  where  the 
College  of  William  and  Mary  presented  a  fine 
field  for  the  latent  social  talents  of  four  maidens 
in  their  teens.  As  might  have  been  expected,  these 

ciate  myself,  for  I  have  tried  to  do  my  best,  though  sorely  handi- 
capped in  many  respects;  but  I  only  too  well  know  it  is  no  special 
merit  of  mine  that  gains  me  their  love,  but  rather  the  fine  spirit  of 
forbearance  and  of  self-sacrificing  charity  in  all  its  senses,  on  their 
part,  that  makes  the  happiness  of  all  who  are  blessed  in  coming  in 
contact  with  them.  I  know  no  family  connection  which  has  ever, 
within  my  personal  knowledge,  possessed  nobler  specimens  of  wo- 
men—  grand  Mothers  in  Israel,  shining  exemplars  of  social  and 
domestic  life.  You  will  pardon  this  boasting  of  our  people,  but  I 
think  they  deserve  it.  ...  I  hate  to  miss  any  part  of  the  early 
summer  in  such  charming  surroundings  as  Belvoir  always  holds 
out  to  me,  so  you  may  rely  upon  my  putting  on  extra  steam  to  come 
down  at  the  earliest  possible  day." 

10  It  will  be  noted  that  nothing  is  said  of  Sally  Gary's  mother. 
By  reason  of  the  destruction  of  many  family  records  in  the 
fire  wliich  consumed  Carysbrook  in  1826,  Captain  Cary  was, 
during  most  of  his  life,  unable  to  identifyTFTe  faftrtty  of  the  wife 
of  Colonel  Wilson  Cary.  He  knew  simply  that  her  name  was 
Sarah.  His  quest  for  this  thrice  great  grandmother  was  unre- 
mitting, though  perhaps  more  professional  than  pious.  She  was, 
indeed,  the  only  fact  in  his  pedigree  of  which  he  had  no  legal 
evidence.  The  year  before  his  death,  while  working  among  the 
original  Colonial  public  records  now  preserved  in  Richmond,  he 
had  the  intense  satisfaction  of  finding  proof  which  enabled  him 
to  establish  that  Sarah,  wife  of  Colonel  Wilson  Ca^y,  was  Sarah 
I^ate,  daughter  of  Colonel  John  Pate  of  PoTopotanklrrGTouces- 
ter.  This  discovery  was  the  crowning  and  personally  most  com- 
forting achievement  of  a  life  of  genealogical  research,  and  the 
real  enthusiasm  of  "the  Captain"  in  thus  running  down  and 
summoning  the  lady  from  her  grave  was  truly  infectious.  Every 
student  who  has  engaged  in  research  for  great  things  or  small 
will  recognize  the  emotion. 

For  a  parallel  of  the  plantation  life  of  the  children  at  Ceelys, 
see  post.  Appendix  I. 

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young  women  did  not  languish  for  lack  of  suitors 
when  in  due  time  they  were  launched  in  the 
social  world  and  presented  at  the  formal  recep- 
tions at  the  Governor's  palace. ^^  It  was  not,  there- 
fore, long  before  Colonel  Cary  was  called  upon 
to  surrender  the  hands  of  his  daughters.  Mary 
was  carried  off  by  Edward  Ambler,  the  wealthy 
young  heir  of  Jamestown  Island,  just  returned 
from  Cambridge  and  the  "grand  tour"  of  Eu- 
rope. Anne  became  the  wife  of  the  distinguished 
Robert  Carter  Nicholas,  Treasurer  of  Virginia, 
whose  four  sons  inherited  their  great  talents  from 
both  parents.  Elizabeth,  the  youngest,  in  time 
gave  her  hand  to  Bryan  Fairfax,  who  subse- 
quently succeeded  to  the  old  title  which  his  and 
her  descendant  still  bears. 

But  of  all  these  damsels  the  cleverest  and  far 
the  most  fascinating  was  Sally,  the  eldest,  whose 
lovers  sought  her  from  far  and  wide. ^-  Tradition 
has  it  that  among  her  suitors  was  a  young  man, 
quite  unknown  either  to  fortune  or  to  fame,  who, 
having  met  her  in   Williamsburg,   became   so 

11  For  a  lively  picture  of  Williamsburg  society  a  generation 
later,  see  post.  Appendix  II. 

12  The  hall-mark  of  Sally  Gary's  established  belleship  is  that 
in  the  Williamsburg  tradition  she  was  made  the  heroine  of  that 
anecdote  which  has  been  told  of  so  many  reigning  belles  all  over 
the  world.  On  occasion  driving  through  a  military  line  she  was, 
it  seems,  stopped  by  a  sentry,  who  demanded  the  password.  Con- 
fused, she  stammered  out  her  own  name  and  was  passed  at  once, 
for  the  gallant  officer  of  the  day,  who  was  her  swain,  had  given 
her  name  as  the  password. 

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much  infatuated  as  to  follow  her  to  Ceelys  and 
demand  permission  of  her  father  to  pay  his  ad- 
dresses. The  story  goes  that  the  proud  old  patri- 
cian surveyed  the  presumptuous  young  man  with 
amazement  and  scorn,  and,  turning  on  his  heel, 
said:  "If  that  is  your  mission  here,  sir,  you  may 
as  well  order  your  horse.  My  daughter  has  been 
accustomed  to  her  coach  and  six."^'^ 

Whatever  Colonel  Cary  may  have  thought,  his 
urbanity  and  breeding  forbid  belief  that  he  could 
have  been  guilty  of  such  a  breach  of  good  man- 
ners. The  anecdote,  I  surmise,  has  been  sup- 
plied to  emphasize  the  subsequent  comment  of 
the  gossips.  At  all  events,  the  father  in  this  in- 
stance, like  Polonius  in  the  play,  was  not  long  in 
lodging  the  intimation,  "The  Lady  Sarah  is  a 
princess  out  of  thy  star;  this  must  not  be." 
Whereupon  the  young  man  "fell  into  a  sadness" 
and  went  home,  and  his  spirits  would  scarcely 
have  been  enlivened  had  he  read  a  subsequent 

1''  Washington  has  been  named  as  the  hero  of  this  anecdote  by 
family  tradition,  and,  indeed,  it  has  several  times  found  its  way 
into  print  under  his  name.  For  many  years  Captain  Cary  ac- 
cepted the  tradition,  but  as  he  was  never  able  to  discover  any 
evidence  in  support  of  it,  and  as  Washington  was  only  sixteen 
years  of  age  when  Sally  Cary  married,  he  came  somewhat 
reluctantly  to  regard  the  tale  as  a  myth,  supplied,  as  he  here 
says,  "to  emphasize  the  subsequent  comment  of  the  gossips." 

The  story  has  also  been  told  of  Washington  and  Sally  Cary's 
younger  sister,  Mary,  who  became  Mrs.  Ambler,  and  is  set 
forth  by  Bishop  Meade  {Old  Churches,  I,  io8)  on  the  putative 
authority  of  an  Ambler  family  document:  but  on  criticism  it 
does  not  bear  the  test  of  history.     That  it  might  be  altogether 


announcement  in  the  Virginia  Gazette  for  De- 
cember, 1748: 

"Married,  on  the  17th  inst.,  George  WiUiam  Fair- 
fax, Esqr.,  eldest  son  of  the  Honourable  William 
Fairfax  of  His  Majesty's  Council,  to  Sarah,  eldest 
daughter  of  Colonel  Wilson  Cary  of  Ceelys." 

The  fortunate  groom  seems  to  have  considered 
it  his  duty  to  apprise  an  English  cousin,  Robert 
Fairfax  of  Leeds  Castle,  of  so  important  a 
change  in  his  condition,  that  gentleman  being 
the  only  person  who  stood  between  him  and  the 
succession  to  the  title  then  borne  by  Lord  Fair- 
fax of  Greenway  Court  ;^^  but  evidently  he  was 

ben  trovato,  this  last  authority  has  embellished  the  fable  with 
a  sequel:  that  when  Washington  was  riding  through  the  streets 
of  Williamsburg  at  the  head  of  his  victorious  army  after  the 
surrender  of  Cornwallis,  he  saw  at  a  window  the  lady  who  had 
once  discarded  him  and  saluted  her  profoundly  with  his  sword. 
Whereupon  she  fainted !  The  principal  difficulty  with  the  his- 
tory of  this  incident  is  that  there  are  no  suggestions  in  the 
family  letters  passing  between  Ceelys  and  Belvoir,  which  are 
profuse  in  all  such  matters,  that  Washington  was  ever  seriously 
interested  in  Mary  Gary.  The  origin  of  the  myth  seems  to  be 
Washington's  letter  to  his  "dear  friend  Robin,"  written  from 
Belvoir  in  1748  {M^ritings  of  PFashington,  Ford  ed.,  I,  7), 
where,  he  says,  "I  might,  was  my  heart  disengaged,  pass  my  time 
very  pleasantly  as  there's  a  very  agreeable  young  lady  lives  in  the 
same  house  (Col.  George  Fairfax's  wife's  sister)."  As  for  the 
sequel,  it  does  not  appear  that  Washington  ever  marched 
through  Williamsburg  at  the  head  of  his  army  after  Yorktown. 
Cornwallis  did  not  surrender  until  October,  1781,  and  Mrs. 
Ambler  had  been  stark  in  her  grave  at  Jamestown  since  May  of 
that  year. 

1^  The  family  of  Fairfax  has  held  land  in  Yorkshire  for  more 
than  seven  hundred  years  and  is  still  represented  there.  The 
genealogists   trace   the   pedigree   of   the   Virginia   branch    from 

1:22] 


anxious  to  betray  no  feeling  in  making  the  an- 
nouncement and  took  pains  to  check  all  super- 
fluous enlargement.  He  writes  thus  from  Wil- 
liamsburg: 

"Attending  here  on  the  General  Assembly,  I  have 
had  several  opportunities  of  visiting  Miss  Cary,  a 
daughter  of  Colonel  Wilson  Cary,  and  finding  her 
amiable  person  to  answer  all  the  favourable  reports 
made,  I  addressed  myself,  and,  having  obtained  the 
young  lady's  and  her  parents'  consent,  we  are  to  be 

father  to  son  through  eleven  generations,  most  of  whom  lived 

at  Walton  Manor  in  Yorkshire,  continuing  in  the  following  line: 

12.    Sir  Guy  Fairfax  (1410-1495)  of  Steeton,  a  judge  of  the 

King's  Bench. 
-    13.    Sir  William  Fairfax    (1435-1514)    of  Steeton,  Recorder 

of  York. 

14.  Sir  William  Fairfax  (1490-1557)  of  Steeton,  who  mar- 

ried the  heiress  Isabel  Thwaites,  and  therebj^  raised  the 
family  fortunes. 

15.  Sir  Thomas  Fairfax   (1521-1598)   of  Denton  and  Nun- 

appleton,  who  saw  service  in  the  contemporary  wars  in 
Italy  and  in  Germany,  and  was  knighted  on  the  field  by 
Queen  Elizabeth's  Earl  of  Leicester. 

16.  Sir  Thomas  Fairfax   (i 560-1640)   of  Denton.     He  was 

knighted  by  Queen  Elizabeth's  Earl  of  Essex  at  the 
siege  of  Rouen  in  1591,  and  subsequently  was  employed 
in  diplomatic  negotiation  with  James  VI  of  Scotland, 
who  offered  him  a  Scotch  peerage.  He  had  the  politi- 
cal discretion  to  decline  this  at  the  time,  but  subse- 
quently accepted  the  honor  at  the  hands  of  James' 
son,  being  raised  to  the  peerage  by  Charles  I  as  Baron 
Fairfax  of  Cameron  in  1627.  He  was  brother  to  Ed- 
ward Fairfax,  the  translator  of  Tasso. 

17.  Henry   Fairfax    (1588-1665),   Rector   of   Bolton    Percy. 

His  elder  brother  was  the  second  Lord  Fairfax  and 
father  of  the  Parliamentary  general. 

18.  Henry    Fairfax    (1631-1688)    of    Oglethorpe    succeeded 

1:23] 


married  on  the  17th  instant.   Colonel  Cary  wears  the 
same  coat  of  arms  as  the  Lord  Hunsdon." 

Young  Fairfax  took  his  bride  at  once  to  Bel- 
voir  and  introduced  her  to  a  charming  circle. 
Colonel  William  Fairfax,  the  head  of  the  house, 
then  a  widower,  was  a  gentleman  who  had  had  a 
wide  experience  of  the  world,  having  served  his 
King  many  years  abroad  both  in  the  army  and 
navy,  but  had  finally  settled  in  Virginia  to  man- 
age the  Northern  Neck  estates  of  his  cousin 
Lord  Fairfax.  He  was  now  a  man  of  wealth 
and  great  consideration  in  the  colony  and  the 

his  cousin,  the  Parliamentan'  general,  as  fourth  Lord 
Fairfax. 

19.  Henry   Fairfax    (1659-1708)    of   Towlston.      His   elder 

brother  was  the  fifth  Lord  Fairfax,  who  married  the 
daughter  of  Lord  Culpeper,  through  whom  his  nephew, 
the  sixth  Lord  Fairfax,  inherited  the  Northern  Neck 
in  Virginia. 

20.  William  Fairfax  (1691-1757)  of  Belvoir  in  Virginia.   See 

note  15. 

21.  Br5'an    Fairfax    (i 736-1 802)    of   Towlston    and    Mount 

Eagle,  who  succeeded  his  cousin  as  eighth  Lord  Fair- 
fax.    See  note  17. 

22.  Thomas  Fairfax    (1761-1846)   of  Vaucluse,  ninth  Lord 

P'airfax.     See  notes  27  and  34. 

23.  Albert  Fairfax  (1802-1835)  of  Vaucluse. 

24.  John  Contee   Fairfax    (1830-1900)    of   Northampton  in 

Marj'land,  who  succeeded  his  brother,  Charles  Snow- 
den  Fairfax  (1829-1869)  of  California,  as  eleventh 
Lord  Fairfax. 

25.  Albert  Kirby  Fairfax  (1870-         ).     Being  first  natural- 

ized as  a  British  subject,  the  family  title  was  confirmed 
to  him  by  the  House  of  Lords,  November  17,  1908. 

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father  of  a  most  cultivated  family/^  His  hos- 
pitable home  was  ever  a  favorite  resort  of  officers 
of  the  army  and  navy,  and  persons  of  note  from 
abroad  would  scarcely  visit  Virginia  without  let- 
ters to  the  Fairf  axes.^^  Belvoir,  being  but  a  short 
distance  from  Alexandria,  drew  many  of  its 
guests  from  that  quaint  little  city,  while  the  gay 
young  men  and  maidens  from  the  province  of 

15  William  Fairfax  (1691-1757)  entered  the  British  navy  as 
a  lad,  early  had  his  baptism  of  fire  at  sea,  and  subsequently  took 
part  in  more  fighting  with  the  British  army  in  Spain  under  his 
kinsman  Colonel  Martin  Bladen.  Entering  the  Colonial  ser- 
vice, he  took  part  in  Captain  Woodes  Rogers'  picturesque  cam- 
paign to  clear  the  Bahamas  of  pirates.  In  1725  he  was  ap- 
pointed royal  collector  of  customs  for  Salem  and  Marblehead 
in  Massachusetts,  and  at  Salem  married  his  second  wife, 
Deborah  Clarke.  On  the  invitation  of  his  cousin  the  sixth 
Lord  Fairfax  to  assume  the  agency  of  the  Northern  Neck 
estate,  he  removed  to  Virginia  in  1734  and  soon  after  estab- 
lished the  old  Belvoir  on  the  Potomac.  There  he  administered 
his  cousin's  vast  but  undeveloped  Virginia  property  with  such 
success  as  to  turn  a  burden  into  a  source  of  income.  His  busi- 
nesslike policy  resulted  in  a  rapid  settling  up  of  the  territory 
constituting  most  of  the  Northern  Virginia  of  today.  He  be- 
came a  burgess  in  1742,  was  appointed  collector  of  customs  for 
the  South  Potomac  and  in  1744  a  member  of  the  King's  Council 
for  Virginia,  to  all  of  which  offices  his  eldest  son  George  Wil- 
liam Fairfax  succeeded.  For  a  time  Colonel  William  Fairfax 
was  President  of  the  Council.  As  revealed  by  his  letters,  he 
was  a  man  of  character  and  ability,  scrupulous  in  detail  but 
broad  of  vision,  busy  with  public  affairs  but  ever  cheerful  and 
merry,  and  finding  time  for  wholesome  sport.  All  young  men 
seemed  to  admire  and  trust  him  as  Washington  did,  which 
is  surely  evidence  of  engaging  traits.  He  was  a  type  of  the  best 
of  the  Colonial  worthies  of  the  eighteenth  century. 

I''  In  the  library  at  the  new  Belvoir  in  Fauquier  is  a  tall 
copy  of  Ralph  Thoresby's  Ducatus  Leodiensis,  1715,  which, 
on  publication,  was  delivered  to  one  of  the  subscribers,  the  Rev. 


Maryland  across  the  Potomac  were  never  de- 
terred by  distance  and  fatigue  when  a  ball  at 
Belvoir  was  the  goal. 

The  marriage  of  Colonel  Fairfax's  daughter 
Anne  to  Lawrence  Washington,  owner  of  the  ad- 
joining estate  of  Mount  Vernon,  produced  fate- 
ful consequences  to  the  country  which  were 
scarcely  contemplated  by  the  "contracting  par- 
ties" or  their  friends.  Lawrence,  wishing  to  ad- 
vance the  interests  of  his  half-brother  George, 
now  invited  him  from  primitive  surroundings  in 
Stafford  to  become  a  member  of  his  household. 
Thus  the  youthful  George  Washington  not  only 
found  his  opportunity  for  employment  by  the 
proprietor  of  the  Northern  Neck,  who  dwelt 
with  his  cousin  for  several  years  before  estab- 
lishing himself  at  Greenway  Court  in  the  remote 
Valley  of  Virginia,  but  was  thrown  into  intimate 

Miles  Gale  (1647-1721),  Rector  of  Keighley,  Yorkshire.  Con- 
taining pedigrees  of  the  Yorkshire  families,  including  the  Gales 
and  their  cousins  the  Fairfaxes,  the  volume  was  at  once  adopted 
as  a  house  book  in  which  visitors  to  the  Keighley  rectory  signed 
their  names,  and  household  recipes  were  recorded  on  blank 
pages  bound  in  for  the  purpose.  As  appears  from  the  inscrip- 
tions, the  book  passed  from  Miles  Gale  to  his  son  Christopher 
Gale  (1680-1734),  who  emigrated  to  North  Carolina  and  was 
there  chief  justice  from  1703  to  1731,  holding  the  same  office 
for  the  Bahamas  in  1721.  While  at  New  Providence,  Chris- 
topher Gale  gave  the  book  to  his  cousin  William  Fairfax,  who 
was  there  employed  in  the  Colonial  service;  and  later,  on  his 
removal  to  Salem,  Massachusetts,  to  become  royal  collector  of 
that  port,  William  Fairfax  took  the  book  with  him,  and  at 
Salem,  as  later  at  Belvoir  on  the  Potomac,  continued  the  prac- 
tice of  having  his  guests  enroll  their  names  in  its  pages.     The 

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relations  with  the  elegant  society  of  Belvoir. 
Here  his  manners  were  patterned  after  the  best 
models,  his  sentiments  refined  and  his  views  en- 
larged by  contact  with  clever  men  and  women  of 
a  superior  class.  He  encountered  now,  if  not 
before,  and  became  henceforth  subject  to,  the 
potent  fascinations  of  the  most  charming  woman 
he  had  ever  met,  and  from  the  subtle  influence  of 
whose  magnetism  the  strongest  efforts  of  his  re- 
markable will  seem  to  have  been  powerless  to 
disenthrall  him. 

Of  an  ardent  temperament  by  nature,  in  youth 
his  heart  seems  to  have  been  peculiarly  suscep- 
tible to  female  influence.  Careless,  happy  boy- 
hood requires  only  propinquity  and  the  faintest 
of  zephyrs  to  fan  into  flame  a  feeling  we  are  then 
pleased  to  call  love.  At  that  time  of  life  love  is 
almost  a  spontaneous  combustion,  and  there  are 

result  is  that  there  has  survived  with  this  interesting  volume  a 
•  notable  collection  of  autographs  of  Colonial  worthies  of  North 
Carolina,  of  the  Bahamas,  of  Massachusetts  and  of  Virginia,  as 
well  as  of  many  visitors  from  abroad.  William  Fairfax  died  at 
Belvoir  on  September  3,  1757,  and  the  last  Colonial  entry  in  the 
book  is  the  signature  "S.  Fairfax,"  the  heroine  of  this  sketch, 
made  three  days  after  the  death  of  her  father-in-law.  She  set 
down,  in  her  beautiful  tall  chirograph}^,  the  sentiment:  "Un 
malheur  ne  vient  jamais  seul.  On  n'estime  jamais  une  chose 
assez  avant  que  nous  I'avons  perdu."  The  curiosity  of  subse- 
quent generations  has  always  been  piqued  as  to  what  was  the 
other  "malheur."  The  Belvoir  House  Book,  after  a  long 
absence  in  England,  whither  it  was  taken  back  by  George  Wil- 
liam Fairfax,  still  continues  to  perform  its  earlier  office  of 
hallowing  at  the  new  Belvoir  the  pleasant  practice  of  hospitality, 
more  majoruni. 

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many  more  or  less  apocryphal  traditions  con- 
cerning Washington's  early  "flames."  But  his 
character  now  began  to  exhibit  its  stronger 
phase. 

The  duties  and  responsibilities  of  an  active 
public  life  were  soon  thrown  upon  him,  and 
those  fitful  emotions  masquerading  as  love, 
which,  like  will-o'-the-wisps,  had  so  often  de- 
ceived him,  disappear  from  the  scene.  In  their 
place  came  the  deeper  passion  of  his  man- 
hood, taking  possession  of  his  soul  with  such 
vigo'r  that  for  a  time  it  seemed  to  overmaster  his 
high  sense  of  honor.  Indeed,  the  turmoil  of  war, 
the  peril  of  battle,  the  cares  of  state,  the  charms 
of  other  fair  women,  and  the  far  more  destruc- 
tive agency  of  time  itself,  with  its  years  of  sepa- 
ration and  the  barrier  of  a  wide  ocean,  all  com- 
bined, failed  to  obliterate  the  traces  of  that  pas- 
sion which  still  slumbered  in  his  heart  till  almost 
the  day  of  his  death  for  the  woman  who  had  first 
stirred  his  soul  to  its  depths. 

Washington  was  considerably  younger  than 
George  Fairfax,  but  his  vigorous,  manly  charac- 
ter overcame  the  diflference  of  years  when  he 
entered  the  employment  of  Lord  Fairfax,  and 
they  soon  became  intimate  companions.  Young 
Mrs.  Fairfax  was  a  woman  of  unusually  fine 
mind  which  had  been  enriched  and  embellished 
under  her  father's  supervision  from  childhood 
with  the  best  literature  of  the  day.     And  when 

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he  found  her  presiding  at  Belvoir  with  such 
clever  sprightliness  as  well  as  dignity,  Washing- 
ton's mind  soon  conspired  with  his  heart  to  wor- 
ship her  as  the  paragon  of  a  woman.  And  to 
her,  as  being  now  a  connection  by  marriage,  he 
doubtless  came  with  great  freedom  and  perfect 
confidence  to  seek  advice  and  sympathy  in  all  his 
affairs,  both  political  and  private.  Who  can 
compute  the  ennobling  influence  of  constant  as- 
sociation with  a  feminine  mind  of  superior 
mould,  when  there  exists  in  the  coarser  clay  the 
latent  spark  of  divinity  to  be  fired  by  the  con- 
tact? And  so  the  charming  young  mistress  of 
Belvoir  inspired  the  future  hero,  whose  educa- 
tion had  been  so  limited,  with  a  desire  to  fit  him- 
self for  a  more  elevated  sphere  by  an  acquain- 
tance with  the  great  models  to  be  found  in  that 
literature  she  loved  so  well,  and  the  results  may 
be  seen  in  the  more  dignified  style  and  diction  of 
his  correspondence.  She  it  was  who  filled  his 
soul  with  high  aspirations  and  incited  him  to 
brave  deeds  of  arms,  urging  him  to  a  nobler 
career  than  that  which  satisfied  the  great  ma- 
jority of  the  gentry  about  him,  and  from  her  he 
drew  his  ideal  of  a  hero's  wife.  In  his  letter  to 
her  from  camp,  September  25,  1758,  we  find  the 
following  passage : 

"I  should  think  our  time  more  agreeably  spent,  be- 
lieve me,  in  playing  a  part  in  Cato  with  the  Company 

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you  mention,  and  myself  doubly  happy  in  being  the 
luba  to  such  a  Marcia  as  you  must  make." 

Addison,  in  his  Cato,  makes  luba  thus  describe 
Marcia: 
"The  virtuous  Marcia  towers  above  her  sex. 
True,  she  is  fair  (oh  how  divinely  fair!) 
But  still  the  lovely  maid  improves  her  charms 
With  inward  greatness,  unaffected  wisdom 
And  sanctity  of  manners.     Cato's  soul 
Shines  out  in  everything  she  acts  or  speaks, 
While  winning  mildness  anci  attractive  smiles 
Dwell  in  her  looks  and  with  becoming  grace 
Soften  the  rigour  of  her  father's  virtues." 

And  in  subsequent  scenes  luba  exclaims: 
"Oh,  Marcia,  let  me  hope  thy  kind  concerns 
And  gentle  wishes  follow  me  to  battle! 
The  thought  will  give  new  vigour  to  my  arm. 

Thou  virtuous  maid,  I'll  hasten  to  my  troops. 

And  in  the  shock  of  charging  hosts  remember 
What  glorious  deeds  should  grace  the  man  who 

hopes 
For  Marcia's  love." 

In  keeping  with  these  noble  sentiments  of  luba 
is  Washington's  comment  in  the  same  letter, 
after  describing  an  engagement  in  which  his 
regiment  suffered  severely: 

"Thus  it  is  the  lives  of  the  brave  are  often  dis- 
posed of:  but  who  is  there  that  does  not  rather  envy 


than  regret  a  death  that  gives  birth  to  honour  and 
glorious  memory?" 

This  intimate  friendship  subsisted  between 
them  for  years.  How  long  the  regard  on  his  part 
remained  purely  ptatonte— -cannot  exactly  be 
known.  But  there  can  be  no  question  that  his 
affection  began  ere  long  to  assume  hues  that  were 
scarcely  those  of  sober  friendship.  At  first  he 
seems  hardly  to  have  been  aware  of  the  real  na- 
ture of  his  own  feelings;  but  that  his  fair  mentor 
began  to  perceive  his  growing  ardor  and  became 
more  chary  of  those  sympathetic  conversations 
which  he  characterizes  as  "tender  passages,"  is 
equally  plain  from  the  young  man's  own  admis- 
sions. 

A  letter  of  Washington  is  written  from  Fort 
Cumberland  at  Wills  Creek  under  date  of  June 
7,  1755.  He  was  then  acting  as  aide-de-camp  to 
General  Braddock,  who  had  despatched  him  to 
Williamsburg  on  the  30th  of  May,  whence  he 
had  just  returned  bearing  with  him  the  sinews  of 
war  for  the  famous  expedition  against  Fort  Du- 
quesne  which  resulted  so  disastrously  just  one 
month  later. 

"Dear  Madam: 

When  I  had  the  happiness  to  see  you  last  you  ex- 
press'd  an  inclination  to  be  inform'd  of  my  safe  ar- 
rival in  Camp  with  the  Charge  that  was  entrusted  to 
my  care,  But  at  the  same  time  desir'd  it  might  be 

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.^ 


communicated  In  a  Letter  to  somebody  of  your  ac- 
quaintance. This  I  took  as  a  gentle  rebuke  and  a 
polite  manner  of  forbidding  my  corresponding  with 
you:  and  [I]  conceive  this  opinion  is  not  Illy  founded 
when  I  reflect  that  I  have  hitherto  found  it  Imprac- 
ticable to  engage  one  moment  of  your  attention.  If 
I  am  right  In  this,  I  hope  you  will  excuse  the  present 
presumption  and  lay  the  Imputation  to  elateness  at 
my  successful  arrival.  If,  on  the  contrary,  these  are 
fearful  apprehensions  only,  how  easy  Is  it  to  remove 
my  suspicions,  enliven  my  spirits,  and  make  me  hap- 
pier than  the  day  is  long,  by  honouring  me  with  a 
corrispondance  which  you  did  once  partly  promise  to 
do.  Please  make  my  Compliments  to  Miss  Hannah 
and  to  Mr.  Bryan, ^'^  to  whom  I  shall  do  myself  the 
pleasure  of  writing  so  soon  as  I  hear  he  Is  return'd 
from  Westmoreland. 
I  am,  Madam, 

Yr.  most  obedt.  &  most  Hble.  servt. 

G.  Washington." 

1'^  Brjan  Fairfax  (1736-1802),  third  of  the  sons  of  Colonel 
William  Fairfax  of  Belvoir,  and  first  child  by  his  second  wife, 
Deborah  Clarke  of  Salem,  Massachusetts.  Unlike  the  other 
younger  sons  of  the  family  (one  of  whom,  serving  in  the  British 
navy,  was  killed  in  action  against  a  French  ship  in  the  Indian 
Ocean  in  1746,  and  the  other  under  General  Wolfe  at  the  siege 
of  Quebec  in  1759),  he  did  not  take  up  arms  as  a  profession, 
though  he  served  for  a  time  with  the  Virginia  troops  in  the 
French  and  Indian  war.  He  seems  to  have  had  something  of  a 
jeunesse  orageuse,  for  the  contemporary  family  letters  are  full 
of  dark  hints  and  his  portrait  is  that  of  a  man  who  has  known 
"life."  After  his  marriage  to  Elizabeth  Cary  he  lived  at  Towls- 
ton  Grange,  a  large  and  fertile  plantation,  lying  in  the  upper 
end  of  Fairfax  County,  which  took  its  name  from  a  family 
estate  in  Yorkshire.  He  sat  for  many  years  as  a  magistrate  at  the 
County  Court  sessions  of  Fairfax  County,  as  appears  from  the 

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But  it  is  very  apparent  from  these  same  letters 
that  years  rolled  by  before  the  passion,  pent  in 
his  bosom,  for  this  heroine  of  his  youthful  sighs 
could  burst  the  bonds  of  his  native  prudence 
and  find  vent  in  express  words^words  that  were 
'  unmistakable  in  their  meaning,  words  that  loy- 
alty to  his  early  friend  and  due  consideration  for 
an  affianced  bride  to  whom  he  was  so  soon  to 
swear  eternal  fidelity  should  have  constrained 
him  to  stifle  forever.  Those  who  have  always 
been  accustomed  to  regard  Washington  as  a  most 
prudent  and  unimpassioned  man  of  method  and 
moderation  in  all  things  will  be  amazed  and 
well-nigh  confounded  at  such  an  exhibition  of 
uncontrollable  feeling  on  his  part,  evinced  at  a 

interesting  old  records  preserved  at  Fairfax  Court  House.  Like 
the  others  of  his  family  who  survived  until  the  American  Revo- 
lution, he  remained  loyal  to  the  Crown:  he  attended,  but  con- 
scientiously withdrew  from,  the  Fairfax  County  meeting  of  July 
i8,  1774,  which  adopted  strong  revolutionary  resolutions.  (See 
his  correspondence  with  Washington  on  this  occasion.  Writings 
of  Washington,  Ford  ed.,  II,  420.)  He  stayed  in  Virginia,  re- 
siding throughout  the  war  quietly  at  his  house,  Mount  Eagle, 
near  Alexandria,  and  such  was  the  respect  of  the  neighborhood 
for  his  family  that  he  was  not  molested  by  the  patriots,  as  most 
Tories  were.  (See  Eckenrode,  The  Revolution  in  Virginia, 
igi6,  p.  129.)  In  the  heat  and  bitterness  of  the  war  Washing- 
ton wrote  him  from  Valley  Forge  on  March  i,  1778:  "The 
friendship  which  I  ever  professed  and  felt  for  you  met  with  no 
diminution  from  the  difference  in  our  political  sentiments.  I 
know  the  rectitude  of  my  own  intentions,  and,  believing  in  the 
sincerity  of  yours,  lamented,  though  I  did  not  condemn,  your 
renunciation  of  the  creed  I  had  adopted."  (Ford,  VI,  389.)  The 
experience  of  the  Revolution  seems  to  have  awakened  a  latent 
evangelical  strain  in  his  character;  he  became  adevout  churchman 


time  when  there  seemed  no  special  occasion  to 
call  it  forth,  but  every  prudential  reason  to  con- 
ceal a  passion  which  he  had  entertained  hitherto 
without  daring  to  give  it  birth  in  words.  Why 
should  he  select  this  juncture,  of  all  others,  to 
make  such  an  avowal?  He  was  about  to  con- 
summate his  engagement  with  Mrs.  Custis,  the 
match  unexceptionable  in  every  point  of  view; 
the  wedding  day  was  scarce  four  months  ofif. 
And  if  this  contemplated  marriage  was  with  him 
more  a  matter  of  cool  judgment  and  esteem  than 
of  passion,  did  not  every  consideration  all  the 
more  conspire  to  induce  a  man  of  more  than 

in  the  d.\vs  of  the  lowest  ebb  of  the  church  in  Virginia.  Finally 
he  took  orders  and,  on  the  resignation  of  the  celebrated  Dr. 
Griffith,  served  from  1790  to  1792  as  rector  of  Fairfax  parish, 
officiating  at  Christ  Church  in  Alexandria  and  the  chapel  of 
ease  since  known  as  Falls  Church.  Surviving  his  brothers, 
he  succeeded  in  1793  to  the  family  dignity  of  Baron  Fairfax 
of  Cameron  in  the  peerage  of  Scotland,  and  after  some 
republican  scruple  on  the  part  of  his  son,  which  appears  from 
Sally  Cary's  letter  quoted  in  the  text  {post,  p.  48),  went  to 
England  and  there  in  1800  established  his  title  before  the  House 
of  Lords,  as  did  his  American  great-great-grandson  Albert 
Kirby  Fairfax  a  hundred  years  later.  It  was  in  his  clerical 
habit  that  he  made  his  appearance  in  England,  exciting  some 
curiosity.  "Unlike  the  clergy  of  England,  his  dress  was  a  com- 
plete suit  of  purple  in  accordance  with  the  custom  of  Virginia," 
says  the  History  of  Leeds  Castle,  where  he  stayed  with  his 
kinspeople.  Bryan  Fairfax  maintained  a  steady  friendship  with 
Washington,  was  one  of  the  Principal  Mourners  at  his  funeral, 
and  was  named  in  his  will.  For  a  sympathetic  sketch  of  him  and 
of  his  precocious  and  amusing  little  daughter,  another  Sally 
Fairfax,  see  "A  Little  Centennial  Lady,"  by  Constance  Cary 
Harrison,  in  Scribncr's  Magazine,  July,  1876.  See  also  post. 
Appendix  L 

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ordinary  prudence  and  honor  to  veil  carefully 
the  real  state  of  his  feelings?  What  was  the 
object  of  this  declaration  at  such  a  time,  and  to  a 
married  woman? 

Ah,  the  secret  spring  of  an  action  so  extraor- 
dinary cannot  be  doubted.  It  is  a  sudden  revolt 
in  the  soul  of  a  man  intensely  wrought  who  has 
nerved  himself  to  take  a  step  against  which  his 
rebellious  heart  makes  its  final  emphatic  protest, 
and  who,  before  he  crosses  the  irrevocable  Rubi- 
con of  matrimony,  pauses  to  falter  forth  his  real, 
feeling  soul  in  a  piteous  sort  of  frenzy  to  the  long 
unattainable  love  of  his  life,  to  clasp  his  hopeless 
attachment  in  one  mad  embrace,  as  it  were,  ere 
he  parts  with  his  cherished  ideal  forever. 

The  letter  in  question  is  apparently  in  response 
to  one  from  Mrs.  Fairfax  congratulating  him  on 
his  approaching  nuptials  with  the  fair  widow, 
and  in  which,  with  a  badinage  which  is  human 
but  not  altogether  excusable,^*'  while  sympathiz- 
ing with  his  well-known  disapproval  of  the 
present  military  policy,  she  had  hinted  a  more 
potent  reason  for  his  opposition  than  he  had 
admitted,  viz. :  the  delay  it  interposed  to  his  mar- 


is It  appears  from  the  family  correspondence  of  the  time  that 
Sally  Cary  entertained  some  personal  feeling  against  her 
brother-in-law  Bryan  Fairfax  which  estranged  him  and  his 
brother  for  years.  It  has  remained  for  the  feminine  intuition 
of  a  later  generation  to  conjecture  that  Bryan  had  rebuked  Sally 
for  her  flirtation  with  Washington. 


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"Camp  at  Fort  Cumberland, 

I2th  Septs  1758. 
Dear  Madam: 

Yesterday  I  was  honour'd  with  your  short  but  very 
agreable  favour  of  the  first  Inst.  How  joyfully  I 
catch  at  the  happy  occasion  of  renewing  a  corrlspon- 
dance  which  I  fear'd  was  disrelish'd  on  your  part,  I 
leave  to  time,  that  never  failing  Expositor  of  all 
things,  and  to  a  Monitor  equally  as  faithful  in  my 
own  Breast  to  Testifie.  In  silence  I  now  express  my 
Joy.  Silence,  which  in  some  cases — I  wish  the  pres- 
ent—  speaks  more  intelligably  than  the  sweetest  Elo- 
quence. 

If  you  allow  that  any  honour  can  be  deriv'd  from 
my  opposition  to  our  present  System  of  management, 
you  destroy  the  merit  of  it  entirely  in  me  by  attribut- 
ing my  anxiety  to  the  animating  prospect  of  possess- 
ing Mrs.  Custis,  when  — I  need  not  name  it,  guess  y^ 
yourself — should  not  my  own  Honour  and  Country's 
welfare  be  the  ex [/'//] citement?  'Tis  true  I  profess 
myself  a  votary  to  Love.  I  acknowledge  that  a  Lady 
is  in  the  case;  and,  further,  I  confess  that  this  Lady  is 
known  to  you.  Yes,  Madam,  as  well  as  she  is  to  one 
who  is  too  sensible  of  her  Charms  to  deny  the  Power 
whose  influence  he  feels  and  must  ever  submit  to.  I 
feel  the  force  of  her  amiable  beauties  in  the  recollec- 
tion of  a  thousand  tender  passages  that  I  could  wish 
to  obliterate  till  I  am  bid  to  revive  them;  but  Experi- 
ence alas!  sadly  reminds  me  how  impossible  this  is, 
and  evinces  an  Opinion,  which  I  have  long  enter- 
tained, that  there  is  a  Destiny  which  has  the  sover-   • 

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eign  controLil  of  our  actions,  not  to  be  resisted  by  the 
strongest  efforts  of  Human  Nature. 

You  have  drawn  me,  my  dear  Madam,  or  rather 
have  I  drawn  myself,  into  an  honest  confession  of  a 
Simple  Fact.  Misconstrue  not  my  meaning,  'tis  obvi- 
ous; doubt  it  not,  nor  expose  it.  The  world  has  no 
business  to  know  the  object  of  my  love,  declared  in 
this  manner  to — you,  when  I  want  to  conceal  it.  One 
thing,  above  all  things,  in  this  World  I  wish  to  know, 
and  only  one  person  of  your  acquaintance  can  solve 
me  that,  or  guess  my  meaning — but  adieu  to  this  till 
happier  times,  if  ever  I  shall  see  them;  the  hours  at 
present  are  melancholy  dull — neither  the  rugged  toils 

of  War,  nor  the  gentler  conflicts  of  A B s  is 

in  my  choice.  I  dare  believe  you  are  as  happy  as  you 
say.  I  wish  I  was  happy  also.  Mirth,  good  Humour, 
ease  of  Mind,  and — what  else?  cannot  fail  to  render 
you  so,  and  consummate  your  Wishes. 

If  one  agreable  Lady  cou'd  almost  wish  herself  a 
fine  Gentleman  for  the  sake  of  another,  I  apprehend 
that  many  fine  Gentlemen  will  wish  themselves  finer 
e'er  Mrs.  Spotswood  ^^  is  possessed.  She  has  already 
become  a  reigning  toast  in  this  Camp,  and  many  there 
are  in  it  who  intend,  fortune  favouring,  to  make  hon- 
ourable scars  speak  the  fullness  of  their  Merit  and 
be  a  messenger  of  their  Love  to  her. 

I  cannot  easily  forgive  the  unseasonable  haste  of 
my  last  Express  if  he  depriv'd  me  thereby  of  a  single 

19  This  was  probably  Mary  Dandridge,  widow  of  John  Spots- 
wood,  who  was  son  of  the  Governor  of  that  ilk.  She  became 
Mrs.  Spotswood  in  1745,  a  widow  in  1757,  and  subsequently 
gave  her  hand  en  secondes  noces  to  one  "John  Campbell,  Gent." 
Ford  conjectures  that  A r-  B s  stands  for  Assembly  Balls. 

iz7:\ 


word  you  intended  to  add.  The  time  of  the  present 
messenger  Is,  as  the  last  might  have  been,  entirely  at 
your  disposal.  I  can't  expect  to  hear  from  my  Friend^ 
more  than  this  once,  before  the  Fate  of  the  Expedi- 
tion will  somehow  or  other  be  determined.  I,  there- 
fore, beg  to  know  when  you  set  out  for  Hampton  & 
when  you  expect  to  return  to  Belvoir  again,  and 
should  be  glad  to  hear  also  of  your  speedy  departure, 
as  I  shall  thereby  hope  for  your  return  before  I  get 
down;  the  ciisappointment  of  [;/o/]  seeing  your  fam- 
ily wou'd  giv^e  me  much  concern.  From  anything  I 
can  yet  see  'tis  hardly  possible  to  say  when  we  shall 
finish.  I  don't  think  there  is  a  probability  of  it  till 
the  middle  of  November,,  Your  letter  to  Capt"  Gist 
I  forwarded  by  a  safe  hand  the  moment  it  came  to 
me.  His  answer  shall  be  carefully  transmitted.  Col°. 
Mercer,  to  whom  I  deliver'd  your  message  and  com- 
pliments, joins  me  very  heartily  in  wishing  you  and 
the  Ladies  of  Belvoir  the  perfect  enjoyment  of  every 
Happiness  the  World  affords.  Be  assur'd  that  I  am, 
D"".  Madam,  with  the  most  unfeigned  regard 
Yr.  most  obedient 
most  obliged  Hble.  Servt. 

G.  Washington, 

N.B.     Many  Accidents  happening  (to  use  a  vulgar 

saying)   between  the  Cup  and  the  Lip,  I  choose  to 

make  the  exchange  of  Carpets  myself,  since  I  find 

you  will  not  do  me  the  honour  to  accept  of  mine."^'^ 

20  This  letter  was  first  printed  in  the  Neiu  York  Herald 
newspaper,  March  30,  1877,  and  is  included  in  W.  C.  Ford's  col- 
lection (II,  95).  The  sneer  which  moved  Captain  Gary  to  the 
preparation  of  this  paper  is  in  P.  L.  Ford's  The  True  George 
JVashingtoti,  p.  92. 


Alas!  poor  human  nature.  But  who  that  has 
felt  the  maddening  force  of  love  shall  throw  the 
first  stone?  We  can  scarcely  believe  this  to  be 
the  Washington  of  history,  but  it  is  the  Wash- 
ington of  nature!  His  love,  whether  right  or 
WTong,  is  love,  impassioned  love,  which  will  no 
longer  brook  the  cold  dictates  of  reason,  but 
bursts  its  bonds  and  overleaps  all  barriers  when 
the  soul  is  wrought  to  desperation.  This  con- 
vulsive action  on  the  part  of  a  strong  heart,  to 
use  his  own  words,  "evinces  an  opinion,  which 
I  have  long  entertained,  that  there  is  a  destiny 
which  has  the  sovereign  control  of  our  actions, 
not  to  be  resisted  by  the  strongest  efforts  of 
human  nature." 

It  is  a  supposition  not  altogether  unwarrant- 
able from  our  knowledge  of  the  sex,  that  his  fair 
friend,  though  conscious  of  his  tendresse  for  her- 
self, could  not  resist  a  woman's  temptation  to 
rally  him  in  her  letter  in  a  manner  fully  calcu- 
lated to  touch  him  to  the  quick.  At  all  events, 
it  elicited  a  reply  rather  more  ardent  than  she 
could  have  desired,  and,  as  is  evident  from  the 
next  letter  of  Washington,  her  response  indicated 
unmistakably  a  discreet  determination  not  to  un- 
derstand his  fervid  utterances  as  applying  to 
herself,  for  she  could  but  feel  how  difficult  it 
would  make  their  relations  in  the  future. 

This  letter  we  shall  not  give  in  full,  as  it  refers 
mainly  to  military  movements  and  is  to  be  found 

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in  the  article  on  Washington  in  Appletons'  New 
American  Cyclopedia,  by  Everett,  who  errone- 
ously has  supposed  it  to  be  addressed  to  Mrs. 
Custis,-^  but  shall  restrict  ourselves  to  the  per- 
sonal items.     It  begins  thus: 

"Camp  at  Rays  Town, 

25th  Sept'r.,  1758. 
Dear  Madam: 

Do  we  still  misunderstand  the  true  meaning  of 
each  other's  Letters?  I  think  it  must  appear  so, 
tho'  I  would  feign  hope  the  contrary,  as  I  cannot 
speak  plainer  without— but  I'll  say  no  more  and  leave 
you  to  guess  the  rest." 

He  then  proceeds  to  describe  the  abortive  at- 
tack on  Fort  Duquesne  by  Major  Grant,  in 
which  Washington's  regiment  lost,  out  of  eight 
officers,  six  killed  and  one  wounded,  and  con- 
cludes his  account  with  this  bitter  criticism:  "So 
miserably  has  this  expedition  been  managed  that 
I  expect  after  a  month's  further  trial  and  the  loss 
of  many  more  men  by  the  sword,  cold  and  per- 
haps famine,  we  shall  give  the  expedition  over 
as  perhaps  impracticable  this  season,  and  retire 
to  the  inhabitants,  condemned  by  the  world  and 
derided  by  our  friends." 

21  Ford  includes  the  letter  in  his  edition  of  the  Writings  of 
Washington  (II,  lOl),  and  correctly  attributes  it.  The  original," 
like  the  others  quoted,  came  back  to  America  from  Bath  among 
Sally  Gary's  personal  papers. 

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-"giSa> 


These  wretched  failures  chafed  the  high  spirit 
of  a  soldier  who  longed  for  military  success  to 
"speak  the  fullness  of  his  merit"  to  his  divinity, 
where  words  had  been  so  ineffectual,  and  he 
doubtless  coveted  a  repetition  of  that  charming 
round-robin,  penned  by  the  divine  Sally  herself, 
which  was  sent  over  to  Mount  Vernon  from  the 
ladies  of  Belvoir  on  the  evening  of  his  return 
from  Braddock's  fatal  campaign,  when  he  was 
the  hero  of  the  day  and  his  praises  filled  every 
mouth.--    The  letter  concludes  thus: 

"Your  agreeable  Letter  contain'd  these  words: 
'My  Sisters  and  Nancy  Gist,  who  neither  of  them  ex- 
pect to  be  here  soon  after  our  return  from  Town,  de, 
sire  you  to  accept  their  best  complimts  &c.' 

Pray,  are  these  Ladies  upon  a  Matrimonial 
Scheme?  Is  Miss  Fairfax  to  be  transformed  into 
that  charming  domestick,  a  Martin,  and  Miss  Gary 

--On  July  26,  1755,  Colonel  William  Fairfax  wrote  to 
Washington  a  cordial  and  affectionate  letter  (see  Letters  to 
IVashbigton,  Hamilton  ed.,  I,  73)  on  hearing  the  news  of  his 
safe  return  to  Mount  Vernon  from  Braddock's  unhappy  expe- 
dition. To  this  was  appended  the  following  arch  and  provoking 
missive: 

"Dear  Sir: 

After  thanking  Heaven  for  your  safe  return,  I  must  accuse  you 
of  great  unkindness  in  refusing  us  the  pleasure  of  seeing  you  this 
night.  I  do  assure  you  nothing  but  being  satisfied  that  our  Com- 
pany would  be  disagreeable  should  prevent  us  from  trying  if  our 
Legs  would  not  carry  us  to  Mount  Virnon  this  Night;  but  if  you 
will  not  come  to  us  tomorrow  Morning,  very  early,  we  shall  be  at 
Mount  Virnon. 

S.  Fairfax, 
Ann  Spearing, 
Eliz'th  Dent." 

C4O 


to  a  Fa-re?    What  does  Miss  Gist  turn  to  — a  Cocke? 
That  can't  be,  we  have  him  here.-" 

One  thing  more  and  then  [I]  hav^e  done.  You 
ask  if  I  am  not  tired  at  the  length  of  your  letter. 
No,  Madam,  I  am  not,  nor  never  can  be  while  the 
lines  are  an  Inch  asunder  to  bring  you  in  haste  to  the 
end  of  the  paper.  You  may  be  tired  of  mine  by  this. 
Adieu,  dear  Madam;  you  will  possibly  hear  some- 
thing of  me  or  from  me  before  we  shall  meet.  I 
must  beg  the  favour  of  you  to  make  my  compliments 
to  Colo.  Cary  and  the  Ladies  with  you,  and  believe 
me  that  I  am  most  unalterably 

Your  most  obedt.  and  oblgd. 

G.  Washington." 

With  this  letter  closes  the  romance  of  Wash- 
ington's life.  Two  months  later  the  fate  of  the 
expedition  was  decided;  the  French  were  dis- 
lodged from  the  Ohio,  and  Washington  had 
fought  for  thd  last  time  under  the  British  flag 
when,  on  the  25th  of  November,  1758,  he  planted 
it  on  the  ruins  of  Fort  Duquesne.  He  returned 
to  Mount  Vernon,  married  Mrs.  Custis  on  the 
6th  of  January  following,  and  the  next  sixteen 

23  Hannah  Fairfax  soon  afterward  married  Warner  Wash- 
ington, a  cousin  of  the  General.  Elizabeth  Cary  turned  to  a 
"Fa-re"  (the  punning  heraldic  motto  of  the  Fairfax  family  is 
Fare  fac,  translated  "Say  it  and  do  it")  in  1759  when  she  mar- 
ried Bryan  Fairfax.  Miss  Nancy  Gist  never  married,  but  died 
at  a  great  age  at  Canewood  in  Kentucky.  She  was  the  sister  of 
Colonel  Nathaniel  Gist  of  the  Revolution,  grandfather  of  Gen- 
eral Frank  Blair  of  St.  Louis,  and  of  his  brother  who  was  Lin- 
coln's postmaster-general. 

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years  of  his  life  were  passed  in  the  tranquil  pur- 
suits of  a  country  gentleman,  which  were  varied 
from  time  to  time  by  more  responsible  duties  as 
a  member  of  the  House  of  Burgesses.  The  for- 
tunes of  the  poor  surveyor  had  been  steadily  ad- 
vancing. By  his  brother's  death  he  had  become 
master  of  Mount  Vernon;  by- his  marriage  with 
the  wealthy  widow  he  had  added  at  least  $ioo,- 
ooo  to  his  means,  while  he  annually  increased  his 
property  by  skilful  management  and  provident 
investment.  He  had  not  only  risen  to  rank  and 
influence  in  his  own  colony,  but  his  fame  had  be- 
come continental,  insomuch  that  in  1775  he  was 
the  unanimous  choice  of  a  budding  nation  to 
command  the  American  armies,  and  at  his  death 
was  "first  in  peace,  first  in  war,  and  first  in  the 
hearts  of  his  countrymen." 

On  the  other  hand,  the  fortunes  of  George 
William  Fairfax,  which  at  the  time  of  his  mar- 
riage seemed  so  assured,  so  dazzling  in  prospect, 
were  crushed  by  the  political  and  military  suc- 
cess of  his  friend,  the  youth  who  had  helped  to 
survey  the  immense  landed  estate  of  which  he 
was  presumptive  heir.  He  died  before  attaining 
the  family  title,  and  lost  through  unfortunate 
alienations  and  unsuccessful  litigation  the  bulk 
of  his  English  patrimony;  so  that  at  the  close  of 
his  career  he  had  through  sequestrations  com- 
paratively little  left  in  Virginia,  still  less  in 
Yorkshire,   the   home  of  his  fathers,   while   in 

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death  he  was  laid  among  strangers  in  a  remote 
English  county  with  which  his  family  had  no 
affinity. 

Mrs.  Fairfax  accompanied  her  husband  to 
England  in  1773,  with  the  purpose  of  remaining 
some  years.  The  Revolution  prevented  their 
return,  as  George  Fairfax  was  a  loyalist.-^ 
Neither  ever  visited  America  again.  He  died  at 
Bath  in  1787.  She  survived  him  many  years, 
and  family  papers  supplement  the  tradition  that 
she  truly  lamented  the  choice  of  her  heart.  A 
few  extracts  from  these  papers,  though  taken 
from  letters  written  in  the  decline  of  life,  must 
suffice  to  acquaint  us  with  the  mind  and  char- 
acter of  the  woman  who  swayed  the  soul  of 
Washington. 

Before  me  lies  a  letter  written  in  1788,  a  year 
after  her  husband's  death,  to  a  sister-in-law  in 
Virginia. 

The  lonely  Sarah  has  been  chastened  by  the 
griefs  and  misfortunes  of  her  family.     She  has 

-^  Washington  used  his  best  interest  to  prevent  sequestration 
of  George  Fairfax's  property  in  Virginia,  urging,  in  a  letter 
dated  November  7,  1780  {Writings  of  Washington,  Ford  ed., 
IX,  20),  "proof  of  his  attachment  to  the  interests  of  America 
since  his  residence  [in  England],  and  of  the  aid  he  has  given  to 
many  of  our  distressed  countrymen  in  that  Kingdom."  Writing 
to  his  brother  Bryan  from  his  exile  at  Bath  in  1783,  George 
Fairfax  sends  across  the  sea  a  wistful  message:  "I  sincerely 
congratulate  you  and  our  Country  on  the  blessings  of  Peace  and 
Independence,  which  God  grant  you  may  long  enjoy  with  every 
earthly  felicity." 

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seen  the  proud  hopes  of  her  prime  crumble  to 
dust,  her  husband's  brilliant  prospects  shattered, 
the  paternal  estate  dwindling  into  commonplace. 
But  though  the  dispensations  of  Providence  have 
produced  a  marked  change  in  her  aristocratic 
prejudices,  the  bitter  reverses  of  fortune  only 
serve  to  elicit  sentiments  worthy  of  Cato's 
daughter. 

"Weeping  has  robbed  me  of  sight.  I  am  ashamed 
to  see  my  candle-light  work,  but  if  you  can  find  out 
my  meaning  I  am  satisfied.  I  think  before  I  wrote 
you  that  your  dear  brother  [he?'  hushaud~\  was  as 
highly  esteemed  as  any  man  In  England.  As  a  proof 
of  it  I  now  send  you  what  appeared  in  the  London 
papers  at  the  time  of  his  decease.  Myself  nor  any 
of  his  friends  know  by  whom  put  In,  so  that  It  was 
not  a  pick-thank.  .  .  .  Poor  dear  Mrs.  Norton 
\^lier  niece~\^  my  heart  bleeds  for  the  loss  she  has  sus- 
tained.    I  am  sorry  to  hear  Mrs. has  already 

lost  two  little  ones.  There  was  a  time  of  my  life 
when  I  should  not  have  been  well  pleased  to  hear 
of  the  union  between  a  daughter  of  yours  and  Mr. 
;  but,  thank  God,  I  have  outlived  those  preju- 
dices of  education,  and  know  now  that  the  worthy 
man  Is  to  be  preferred  to  the  high-born  who  has  not 
merit  to  recommend  him.  In  this  country  we  every 
day  see  the  daughters  of  noblemen  give  their  hands 
to  nabobs  just  returned  from  India  with  great  wealth 
Ill-gotten.  When  we  enquire  Into  the  family  of  these 
mighty  men  we  find  them  the  very  lowest  of  people. 

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In  your  country,  I  apprehend  Caesar's  sword  has 
thrown  down  all  distinctions.-^ 

I  heartily  wish  Mr,  and  Mrs. every  felicity, 

and  I  hope  if  Mrs. finds  her  good  husband's 

connections  less  refined  than  she  wishes,  she  will  not 
esteem  them  less  for  what  is  rather  a  misfortune  than 
a  fault. 

I  am  much  obliged  to  you  for  the  mention  of  Polly 
Gary's  \_her  niece^  eligible  marriage.  .  .  .  When 
I  consider  the  prodigious  fortune  which  my  misman- 
aging brother^*^  was  possest  of,  quite  clear  of  debt,  I 

2^  The  language  of  the  dying  Cato : 

"A  Senator  of  Rome,  while  Rome  survived, 
Would  not  have  matched  his  daughter  with  a  King. 
But  Cffisar's  arms  have  thrown  down  all  distinction: 
Whoe'er  is  brave  and  virtuous  is  a  Roman." 

-"This  was  Wilson  Miles  Cary  (1734-1817)  of  Ceelys,  and 
of  Carysbrook  in  Fluvanna,  known  in  the  family  tradition  as 
"the  old  Colonel."  One  of  his  great-granddaughters  who  had 
known  him  in  the  flesh  has  left  a  spirited  appreciation  of  his 
career,  which  we  may  reproduce  as  the  explanation  of  his  sis- 
ter's characterization  and  as  a  picture  also  of  the  times.  The 
preface  is  a  vignette: 

"In  the  May  following  I  was  four  years  old;  it  was  at  the  coun- 
try home;  of  the  other  no  trace  is  left  in  my  memory.  I  stood  in 
the  hall  door  beside  two  persons,  one  a  tall  man  with  grizzled 
hair,  the  other  shorter  and  slighter,  his  head  bald  on  the  top,  the 
rest  covered  with  full  curly  hair,  white  as  snow.  They  talked 
earnestly  while  the  wind  tossed  about  the  peculiar  grey  locks  of  the 
one  and  the  snowy  curls  of  the  other.  I  looked  up,  amazed,  won- 
dering not  who  these  beings  were,  so  widely  differing  in  aspect  to 
myself,  but  iv/iat  they  were,  to  what  class  of  creatures  they  be- 
longed, and  what  was  I,  so  small,  so  distinct  from  them.  .  .  .  One 
of  the  old  men  was  my  great-grandfather,  then  79;  the  other  was 
Mr.  Jefferson,  then  70  years  old.  .  .  . 

"Wilson  Miles  Cary  was  educated  at  William  and  Mary  College. 
Nothing  has  transpired  which  gives  the  idea  that  his  abilities  were 
of  a  high  order  or  that  he  possessed  much  scholarship;  he  was, 
however,  a  member  of  the  Virginia  Convention  of  '76  and  was  a 
stanch  republican,  notwithstanding  his  close  affinity  with  distin- 
guished Loyalists.  When  party  spirit  became  rampant  at  the  be- 
ginning of  this  century^  a  special  codicil  was  made  to  his  will, 
declaratory    of    his    political    sentiments:    'As    a    man    of    honour 

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am  astonished  to  hear  it  is  reduced,  nor  can  I  think 
how  he  has  done  it.   .   .   . 

If  you  will  excuse  me  this  time  giving  you  the 
trouble  of  this  long  scrawl,  I,  like  the  children,  will 
promise  to  do  so  no  more.    God  bless  you.    Adieu." 

and  a  friend  to  my  country,  I  declare  I  have  lived  and 
hope  to  die  of  the  Washington  school,  lamenting  that  the  good 
people  of  this  state  should  be  seduced  from  following  and  sup- 
porting the  religion  of  their  ancestors  and  the  glorious  and 
virtuous  principles  of  a  Washington.'  Yet  the  great  apostle  of  the 
opposite  party,  Mr.  Jefferson,  his  kinsman,  was  also  his  esteemed 
friend  to  the  end  of  Colonel  Gary's  life.  That  our  ancestor  took 
no  more  active  part  in  public  affairs  was  probably  because  he  was 
of  an  easy  temperament  and,  born  to  luxury,  had  no  ambition  to  be 
other  than  a  gentleman  planter,  a  position  which  our  forefathers 
thought  quite  equal  to  that  of  an  English  nobleman,  and  so  rela- 
tively it  was.  .  .  .  But  the  English  nobleman,  or  large  landed  pro- 
prietor, is  a  hard  worker  if  he  be  conscientious  and  determined  to 
account  strictly  for  his  stewardship.  The  Virginia  owner  of  a 
large  property  was,  however,  idle  as  the  day  was  long.  At  any  ' 
period  when  the  plantation  system  was  in  force  there  was,  indeed, 
little  for  a  gentleman  planter  to  do,  with  a  bodyguard  of  overseers 
between  him  and  the  labor  of  superintendence;  unless,  indeed,  he 
were  one  of  the  class  who  were  up  early  and  down  late,  trusting  no 
one,  a  hard  master  determined  to  get  all  the  work  practicable  out 
of  the  negroes.  Ay!  there's  the  rub!  it  was  possible  to  keep  prop- 
erty together,  to  make  a  fortune  even  by  'driving' ;  but  if  a  man 
were  too  innately  humane  to  do  this,  he  must  take  the  alternative 
and  drift  certainly  into  the  shoal  water  of  disaster  and  debt.  The 
estate  of  Carysbrook  was  for  a  greater  part  of  the  year  without  the 
presence  of  its  owner;  it  was  always,  however,  under  the  charge 
of  a  steward  who  was  plenipotentiary  and  whose  management  must 
have  been  deplorable:  for  with  all  the  advantage  of  the  best  bottom 
land  and  new  ground  for  tobacco  planting,  affairs  were  retro- 
grading steadily.  In  later  days  consultation  on  financial  matters 
between  master  and  manager  commonly  ended  in  one  formula: 
'The  money  must*be  raised:  sell  a  negro.'  Twenty-five  years  later, 
when  a  crisis  of  the  kind  occurred,  this  seemed  a  terrible  alternative 
and  many  privations  were  endured  before  the  expedient  was  re- 
sorted to.  But  it  must  be  remembered  that  as  yet  responsibility  for 
man  ownership  had  not  been  thought  of.  Our  great-grandfather 
was  an  indulgent  and  humane  master,  and  simply  was  not  in  ad- 
vance of  the  times  in  which  he  lived.  The  decline  and  ruin  of 
property  held  in  this  manner  was,  as  a  rule,  certain  as  gravitation. 
Although  there  was  a  large  property,  as  yet  little  incumbered, 
everything  was  at  loose  ends,  everything  was  controlled  by  hired 
agents  who  were  sucking  its  life  blood  like  vampires.  Miss  Edge- 
worth  tells  of  the  lord  of  Castle  Rack-rent,  who  cut  down  a  tree  to 
boil  his  tea-kettle.     Here,  we  shall  see,  was  a  worse  improvidence. 

U7l 


In  a  letter  of  1795,  to  her  favorite  nephew,-" 
she  writes : 

...  "I  beg  pardon  for  addressing  you  by  what 
I  thought  your  proper  style,  which,  be  assured,  I 
would  not  have  done,  if  I  could  have  supposed  your 
father  did  not  intend  taking  up  his  title.  Of  the  ex- 
pediency of  dropping  an  old  title  that  comes  by  in- 
heritance, and  whether  or  not  it  may  not  in  the  future 
be  a  disadvantage  to  some  of  the  descendants  of  your 
family,  your  father  and  you  are  the  proper  judges. 
However  you  may  chuse  to  drop  honours,   I  pray 

It  does  not  appear  that  our  grandfather's  mind  was  impaired:  at 
the  period  referred  to  his  mind  worked  well  where  he  set  it  to 
work:  but  he  had  never  concerned  himself  about  business  at  all,  and 
when  a  man  with  tobacco  laiids  and  slaves  (cotton  might  have 
stood  the  brunt)  has  it  said  that  'wine  enough  has  been  drunk  at  his 
table  to  float  a  seventy-four,'  the  story  is  told.  Triptolemus  Yel- 
lowley  (vide  The  Pirate)  says:  'The  carles  and  the  cart-avers  make 
it  all,  and  the  carles  and  the  cart-avers  eat  it  all.'  Those  held  to 
involuntary  servitude  did  more,  what  the  free  laborers  of  the 
Shetland  Isles  could  not  do;  in  homely  phrase,  'they  ate  off  their 
own  heads.'  " 

In  recording  this  melancholy  story  (so  much  like  that  of 
Baynard  in  Humphry  Clinker,  but  without  the  fortunate  re- 
versal), it  is  but  just  to  remember  that  the  American  Revolu- 
tion brought  about  economic  as  well  as  political  changes  in  the 
civilization  of  Virginia,  and  that  Colonel  Cary  survived  well 
into  the  nineteenth  century.  It  may  be  added  from  the  tes- 
timony of  family  letters  that  no  man  of  his  generation  was 
apparently  more  universally  well  spoken  of,  or  was  treated 
from  his  earliest  maturity  to  the  late  evening  of  his  life  with  a 
greater  measure  of  the  respect  and  esteem  of  his  contem- 
poraries, than  was  Colonel  Cary.  It  was  his  birthright  to  be 
a  gentleman,  and  he  was  a  type  of  the  old  Virginia  school  in 
manners  and  character,  even  to  its  improvidence. 

27  Thomas  Fairfax  (1761-1846)  of  Vaucluse,  Fairfax 
County,  where  he  resided  quietly  all  his  life,  taking  no  part  in 
public  affairs  or  business.  He  was  the  eldest  son  of  Bryan 
Fairfax  and  his  successor  in  the  family  title.     He  married  three 

US] 


Heaven  you  may  never  be  divested  of  that  true  dig- 
nity that  elevates  men  above  the  common  rank  of 
mortals  and  in  the  end  sets  them  far  above  anything 
that  a  King  or  family  can  do."   .   .  . 

Referring  to  a  person  in  America  who  had  been 
long  in  her  debt,  she  remarks : 

"Alas !  I  much  fear  the  principles  of  my  country- 
men are  not  improved  by  their  independence.  It  has 
been  the  maxim  of  my  life  to  go  without  what  I 
wanted  ever  so  much  if  I  could  not  pay  instantly,  for 
I  considered  that  I  robbed  the  seller  of  the  interest 
of  his  money  by  withholding  the  payment." 

In  1802,  endeavoring  to  dissuade  her  nephew 
from  going  to  law  to  recover  an  estate  which  his 

times  (Mary  Aylett,  Louisa  Washington,  and  Margaret  Her- 
bert), and  left  a  large  family  of  sons  and  daughters.  One  of  his 
sons,  Henry  (i 804-1 847),  was  captain  of  a  company  of  volun- 
teers raised  in  Fairfax  County,  and  was  killed  in  action  at 
Saltillo  in  the  Mexican  War;  another,  Reginald  (i 822-1 862), 
was  an  officer  in  the  "old"  navy  of  the  United  States;  another 
was  Dr.  Orlando  Fairfax  (1806-1882),  a  much-beloved  phy- 
sician in  Alexandria  and  afterward  in  Richmond. 

Randolph  Fairfax  (1842-1862),  son  of  Dr.  Orlando  Fairfax, 
a  youth  of  great  promise,  was  killed  in  action  at  the  battle  of 
Fredericksburg  while  serving  as  a  private  in  the  Rockbridge 
Artillery.  He  is  the  subject  of  a  tract  upon  the  Christian 
soldier  by  Dr.  Philip  Slaughter,  which  was  widely  distributed 
throughout  the  Confederate  armies.  In  it  a  writer  in  The 
Edinburgh  Review  for  July,  1 870,  observed  "a  singular  instance 
of  pertinacity  of  family  type,"  drawing  an  interesting  parallel 
between  the  simple  and  manly  sentiments  expressed  in  the  letters 
of  the  boy  private  of  the  Confederate  army  and  those  of  Sir 
Thomas  Fairfax  when  he  commanded  the  armies  of  the  Par- 
liament in  an  earlier  civil  conflict. 

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father  believed  to  have  been  illegally  alienated, 
she  writes : 

"I  call  Heaven  to  witness  that  your  uncle  had  as 
good  a  right  to  dispose  of  it  as  he  had  of  the  bed  he 
died  on.  The  entail  was  docked  on  the  marriage  of 
the  Hon.  Henry  Fairfax  with  Anne  Harrison,  who 
was  the  mother  of  your  grandfather  William  Fair- 
fax, in  order  to  make  a  settlement  adequate  to  the 
large  fortune  she  brought  into  the  family.  The  Hon. 
Henry  Fairfax  was  possessed  of  landed  property  to 
the  amount  of  what  is  now  £10,000  a  year,  all  of 
which  he  spent.  The  estate  now  in  question  was 
mortgaged  for  his  life.  At  his  death  it  came  to  the 
widow.  At  her  decease  it  went  in  fee  to  her  eldest 
son  Henry  Fairfax,  who  would  have  left  it  to  your 
uncle  Wm.  Henry  Fairfax,  from  an  impression  that 
my  husband's  mother^^  was  a  black  woman,  if 
my  Fairfax  had  not  come  over  to  see  his  uncle  and 
convinced  him  he  was  not  a  negroe's  son.  .  .  . 
Sometimes  Fve  been  almost  convinced  that  the 
strange  claim  is  by  agreement  to  answer  some  family 
purpose  that  I  am  not  informed  of;  be  this  as  it  may, 
I've  the  satisfaction  to  know  that  I  have  set  the  truth 
before  yon,  and  if  your  ruin  must  happen,  I  wash  my 
hands  of  it.  Agreeably  to  the  above  sentiment  I  acted 
ever  since  I  heard  of  your  father's  claim,  and  as  it 
was  not  possible  to  write  to  you,  my  brother,  or  any 
other  of  my  friends  without  mention  of  so  extraordi- 
nary a  subject,  I  would  not  write  a  line  to  any  one 

28  Colonel  William  Fairfax's  first  wife  was  Sarah,  daughter 
of  Major  Thomas  Walker,  R.  A.,  stationed  in  the  West  Indies. 

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for  fear  of  doing  mischief  and  deranging  your  plans, 
but  now  as  I  hear  you  have  written  to  Mr.  Erskine 
and  do  really  intend  going  to  law,  I  thought  it  my 
duty  to  prevent  your  ruining  yourself.  You  know 
not  what  law  in  England  is;  the  Redness  Estate,  the 
half  of  which  your  uncle  recovered,  was  by  expense 
of  law  the  dearest  purchase  ever  made.  The  last 
summer  Mr.  Wormeley  came  from  London  to  Bath 
to  pump  me.  He  could  get  nothing  from  me.  I  told 
him  I  would  defend  the  suit.  He  replied:  'Then  I 
am  a  ruined  man.'  I  said  I  feared  Ferdinando  Fair- 
fax would  be  such.  He  informed  me  that  the  way 
the  claim  was  found  out  was  in  the  search  to  establish 
the  Title.  I  was  not  averse  to  his  thinking  so,  but 
indeed  I  was  not  to  be  so  imposed  upon.  I  well  know 
where  the  thing  originated  and  that  a  Right  Hon- 
ourable must  be  at  the  bottom  of  it,  but  I  never  can 
think  that  any  kind  of  injustice  can  prosper,  nor 
could  I  wish  that  any  one  that  is  dear  to  me  should 
be  stigmatized  with  any  kind  of  fraud,  if  by  putting 
it  in  practice  he  could  possess  all  the  land  in  England. 
I  ought  to  have  begun  with  congratulations  and 
expressing  my  thankfulness  to  Heaven  for  its  mercy 
in  permitting  you  at  length  to  be  a  husband  and 
father,  but  as  I  did  not  know  that  my  lame  fingers 
could  possibly  have  borne  the  torture  of  writing  the 
hundredth  part  of  what  I  have  forced  them  to 
scrawl,  I  began  with  all  I  considered  so  very  neces- 
sary, &c.  &c.  ...  Be  pleased  to  assure  Lady  Fair- 
fax that  if  I  had  been  able  to  put  pen  to  paper  I  had 
long  since  addressed  myself  to  her  on  hearing  she 


was  to  become  my  niece  or  rather  my  daughter,  as 
she  is  the  wife  of  my  adopted  son.  ...  I  must 
trouble  you  to  convey  my  affectionate  remembrance 
to  your  Aunt  Washington  and  sister.  I  would  in- 
clude Mrs.  Herbert  if  I  thought  it  would  be  agree- 
able, but  as  you  wrote  from  her  house  without  her 
remembrance,  I  fear  to  be  intrusive.   .   .   . 

God  bless  you  and  preserve  you  and  yours,  prays 
your  faithful  and  affectionate 

S:  Fairfax." 

Her  letters  are  all  couched  in  clear  and  simple 
language  and  evince  great  energy  of  character 
and  vigorous  understanding,  and  in  spite  of 
gouty  fingers  the  beauty  and  elegance  of  her 
chirography  puts  to  shame  the  scratchy  scrawls 
of  most  of  the  feminine  scribblers  of  today.  She 
never  seems  to  lose  her  interest  in  the  current 
politics  of  the  times.  In  1794  she  criticizes  the 
conduct  of  the  government  in  intermeddling 
with  the  French  in  their  fearful  Revolution. 

"All  reasonable  people  apprehend  it  impossible 
for  England  to  carry  on  this  diabolical  war  much 
longer:  indeed,  I  believe  the  same  infatuation  which 
prevailed  in  their  counsels  in  regard  to  America  led 
them  into  this  destructive  war,  with  which  it  is  cer- 
tain they  had  nothing  to  do,  as  they  could  not  make 
one  hair  white  or  black.  There  is  no  way  of  recon- 
ciling ourselves  to  the  bloody  politicks  of  these  times, 
but  looking  on  them,  as  I  do,  as  the  scourge  of  the 


Almighty.  I've  seen  the  comments  of  a  Mr.  Robert 
Fleming,  a  dissenting  minister,  on  Revelations,  writ- 
ten a  hundred  years  ago,  that  mention  the  very  year 
of  the  murder  of  Louis  XVI  and  all  the  calamity  that 
has  come  on  France  and  may  be  expected  by  other 
nations.  Here  men's  hearts  fail  them  with  looking 
for  allthe  evil  that  can  fall  on  man.  I  hear  much  of 
hiding  money,  etc.  And,  In  short,  few  look  to  any- 
thing they  have  as  their  own.  The  servants  and 
lower  classes  carry  themselves  very  high  and  are  In- 
solent above  all  description.  I  heartily  wish  I  was 
with  you,  living  at  Ashgrove  in  peace  and  retirement, 
but  at  my  time  of  life  and  in  my  state  of  health  I 
dare  not  think  of  crossing  the  Atlantic,  for  I  have 
been  very  poorly  the  last  twelve  months  :  my  old  com- 
plaint as  I  advance  In  life  Is  worse  and  worse,  as  may 
be  expected." 

On  a  July  morning  In  the  summer  of  1798,  at 
Bath,  in  the  library  of  her  mansion  in  Lansdowne 
Crescent,  standing  at  her  writing  cabinet  might 
have  been  seen  a  gray-haired  gentlewoman  verg- 
ing on  three  score  and  ten,  still  bearing  traces  of 
that  rare  beauty  which  some  women  lose  only 
with  life.  Her  fine  aristocratic  features  exhibited 
signs  of  some  unusual  excitement  as  her  eyes  fell 
upon  the  superscription  of  a  letter  just  received. 
It  bore  a  foreign  post-mark  and  the  wax  Impres- 
sion of  the  writer's  crest,  but  it  needed  not  those 
superfluous  marks  to  solve  conjecture.    Though 


many  years  had  fled  since  he  had  penned  her 
name,  she  knew  its  author  at  a  glance.  Was  it 
age  or  was  it  emotion  that  trembled  in  those  fin- 
gers as  she  sank  into  her  chair,  paused  some  mo- 
ments, then  broke  the  seal  and  read : 

"Mt.  Vernon, 

1 6  May,  1798. 
My  dear  Madam: 

Five  and  twenty  years  have  nearly  passed  away 
since  I  have  considered  myself  as  the  permanent  resi- 
dent at  this  place,  or  have  been  in  a  situation  to  in- 
dulge myself  in  a  familiar  intercourse  with  my 
friends  by  letter  or  otherwise.  During  this  period 
so  many  important  events  have  occurred  and  such 
changes  in  men  and  things  have  taken  place  as  the 
compass  of  a  letter  would  give  you  but  an  inadequate 
idea  of.  None  of  which  events,  hoivever,  nor  all  of 
them  together,  have  been  able  to  eradicate  from  my 
mind  the  recollection  of  those  happy  moments,  the 
happiest  in  my  life,  which  I  have  enjoyed  in  your 
company.  -u-^yX.  Sj- :■"  ''•  U'^  U^,v<^f!;«A  \^  f^- ->.  7'-65 

Worn  out  in  a  manner  by  the  toils  of  my  past 
labour,  I  am  again  seated  under  my  vine  sand  fig  tree, 
and  I  wish  I  could  add  that  there  were  none  to  make 
us  afraid;  but  those  whom  we  have  been  accustomed 
to  call  our  good  friends  and  allies,  are  endeavouring 
if  not  to  make  us  afraid,  yet  to  despoil  us  of  our 
property,  and  are  provoking  us  to  acts  of  self  defence 
which  may  lead  to  war.  What  will  be  the  result  of 
such  measures,  time,  that  faithful  expositor  of  all 

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things,  must  disclose.  My  wish  is  to  spend  the  re- 
mainder of  my  days,  which  cannot  be  many,  in  rural 
amusements,  free  from  the  cares  from  which  public 
responsibility  is  never  exempt.  Before  the  war,  and 
even  while  it  existed,  although  I  was  eight  years  from 
home  at  one  stretch  (except  the  en  passant  visits 
made  to  it  on  my  marches  to  and  from  the  siege  of 
Yorktown),  I  made  considerable  additions  to  my 
dwelling  houses  and  alterations  in  my  offices  and  gar- 
dens; but  the  dilapidation  occasioned  by  time  and 
those  neglects  which  are  co-extensive  with  the  ab- 
sence of  proprietors,  have  occupied  as  much  of  my 
time  within  the  last  twelve  months  in  repairing  them, 
as  at  any  former  period  in  the  same  space:  and  it  is 
a  matter  of  sore  regret,  when  I  cast  my  eyes  towards 
Belvoir,  which  I  often  do,  to  reflect,  the  former  in- 
habitants of  it  with  whom  we  lived  in  such  harmony 
and  friendship  no  longer  reside  there  and  that  the 
ruins  can  only  be  viewed  as  the  memento  of  former 
pleasures.  Permit  me  to  add  that  I  have  wondered 
often,  your  nearest  relations  being  in  this  country, 
that  you  should  not  prefer  spending  the  evening  of 
your  life  among  them,  rather  than  close  the  sub- 
lunary scene  in  a  foreign  country,  numerous  as  your 
acquaintances  may  be  and  sincere  as  the  friendships 
you  may  have  formed.   .   .   .^^ 

The  proud,  lonely  old  woman  may  well  have 
laid  down  this  letter  with  her  eyes  suffused,  think- 

29  The  complete  letter  will  be  found  in  Writings  of  Wash- 
iriffton.  Ford  ed.,  XIII,  497. 


ing  of  the  disturbing  fire  which  had  inflamed 
earlier  letters  from  this  same  man,  in  contrast 
with  the  cool  but  steady  friendship  of  this  the 
last;  thinking  of  the  descending  scale  of  her  own 
life  and  the  steadily  ascending  scale  of  his:  but 
it  is  clear  that  she  never  winced,  that  she  was 
never  sorry  for  herself.  Her  great  mischance  in 
life  was  not  that  she  did  not  share  Washington's 
fortunes,  but  that  she  never  knew  the  peace 
which  passeth  all  understanding. 


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APPENDICES 


APPENDIX  I 

THE  PLANTATION  LIFE  OF  A  VIRGINIA  GIRL 
IN  THE  EIGHTEENTH  CENTURY 

What  kind  of  life  Sally  Gary  had  led  as  a  girl 
at  Ceelys  may  be  illustrated  by  the  record  of  that 
of  her  niece  and  namesake  on  her  father's  plan- 
tation of  Towlston  in  Fairfax  County,  a  genera- 
tion later. 

Sally,  daughter  of  Bryan  Fairfax  and  Eliza- 
beth Cary  (see  note  17),  was  born  in  1760  and 
died  before  she  was  eighteen.  She  had  the  spirit 
which  was  the  charm  of  her  aunt.  Her  childish 
diary  of  life  at  Towlston  in  January,  1772  (when 
she  was  twelve  years  old),  which  has  survived 
among  family  papers,  is  the  only  record  of  a 
short  career,  but  it  leaves  her  "reader"  in  no  un- 
certainty as  to  the  kind  of  little  lady  she  was : 

"On  thursday  the  16  of  decern  mama  made  6  mince 
pyes  and  7  custards  12  tarts  i  chicking  pye  and  4  pud- 
ings  for  the  ball." 

"miss  molly  payn  and  mr  perce  baillls  and  mr  Wil- 
liam payn  and  mr  william  Sandford,  mr  mody  and 
miss  Jenny,  a  man  who  lives  at  Colchester  Mr  hurst, 
Mrs.  hurst's  husband,  young  harry  gunnell  son  of  old 

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ftiffTl?fi?l^^g^^^^^^^^^!ginS^tf^?rrT^||l|i!iirirriiirTttr^  i' '"^^^^^^  ■_ 


wllliam  gunnell  John  seal  from  the  little  falls.  Mr 
Watts  and  mr  hunter  [here  some  of  the  names  are 
illegible]  these  are  all  the  gentlemin  and  ladies  that 
were  at  the  ball.  Mrs  Gunnell  brought  her  sucking 
child  with  her."   .   .  . 

"on  Satterday  the  28th  of  december  I  won  10  shil- 
lings of  Mr.  William  payn  at  Chex."'"' 

"On  monday  night  when  papa  was  at  mount  ver- 
non  my  aunt  fairfax  sent  my  muslin  apron  to  him 
which  she  gave  me  when  I  was  at  belvoir.  but  I  did 
not  bring  it  home  with  me  so  she  made  miss  polly 
work  it  for  me  and  sent  it  to  m.  vernon  for  p.  to  bring 
to  me  which  he  did  and  in  it  she  sent  me  a  note  and  a 
litter,  the  apron  is  worked  mighty  pritty — peter  gullet 
and  nicholas  money  all  came  here  for  money." 

"on  thursday  the  2nd  of  jan  margerry  went  to 
washing  and  brought  all  the  things  in  ready  done  on 
thursday  the  9th  of  the  same  mounth  I  think  she  was 
a  great  while  about  them  a  wole  week  if  you  will  be- 
leive  me  reader." 

"On  friday  the  3rd  of  janna.  came  jonn  vain  to 
undertake  the  building  of  the  henhouse  he  got  no  in- 
courgemint  so  he  went  away  the  same  way  he  came." 

3*^  This  was  the  William  Payne  who,  according  to  the  local 
tradition  at  Alexandria  (see  Brockett,  The  Lodge  of  Washing- 
ton, Alexandria,  1876,  p.  102),  had  the  honor  of  knocking  down 
George  Washington  with  a  sudden  lusty  buffet  delivered  at  the 
hustings  in  the  heat  of  an  election  debate  in  1754.  The  story  is 
that  Washington  acknowledged  himself  to  be  in  the  wrong, 
whereupon  the  parties  "affriended,"  as  old  Spenser  says.  Payne 
was  subsequently  a  colonel  in  the  Continental  army  and  a  steady 
supporter  of  Washington,  finally  serving  as  one  of  the  pall- 
bearers at  his  funeral. 

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"On  friday  the  3  of  jan  came  here  granny  carty 
she  cut  me  out  a  short-gown,  and  stayed  all  night." 

"on  friday  the  3  of  jannuary  papa  went  to  Collo. 
Washington's  and  came  home  again  the  next  Wednes- 
day which  was  the  8." 

"On  friday  the  3  of  jan  that  vile  man  adam  at 
night  kild  a  poor  cat  of  rage  because  she  eat  a  bit  of 
meat  out  of  his  hand  and  scrached  it.  o  vile  wreach 
of  new  negrows  if  he  was  mine  I  would  cut  him  to 
pieces  a  son  of  a  gun  a  nice  negrow  he  shoud  be  kild 
himself  by  rites. "^^ 

"on  monday  the  6th  of  jannuary  which  was  old  C 
mass  day  in  the  afternoon  it  set  to  snowing  and 
snowed  till  the  snow  was  above  ancle-deep  and  then  it 
held  up  but  the  snow  lasted  upon  the  ground  at  least 
a  Week  and  then  came  another  snow  as  deep. 

"on  friday  the  10  of  jannuary  in  the  morning  came 
here  danny  genens  overseer  for  taff  and  taff  went 
away  accordingly  poor  taff  I  pitty  him  indeed  reader." 

31  The  vigor  of  this  denunciation  has,  of  course,  reminded 
Sally's  "reader"  of  another  spirited  young  diarist.  Dr.  John 
Brown's  Marjorie  Fleming:  "A  young  turkie  of  2  or  3  months 
old,  would  you  believe  it,  the  father  broke  its  leg  and  he  killed 
another!  I  think  he  ought  to  be  transported  or  hanged."  Nor 
was  this  the  only  unnatural  member  of  a  degenerate  family. 
In  deathless  verse  Marjorie  limns  the  self-restraint  of  the 
turkey  mother  facing  the  tragedy: 

"But  she  was  more  than  usual  calm, 
She  did  not  give  a  single  dam." 
As   a   German   scholar   might   say:    "How   Sophoclean!      How 
much  more  truly  Greek  is  this  exhibition  of  o-oxftpoavvr]  than 
Euripides'    crude    realism   picturing    Medea,    in    similar   plight, 
ranting  in  a  dragon  chariot!" 

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"on  friday  the  lo  th  of  jan  margery  mended  my 
quilt  very  good." 

"On  Sater  day  the  i  ith  of  Jan  papa  measured  me 
on  the  right  hand  of  the  door  as  you  come  out  of  the 
Chamber."32 

"on  sater  day  the  1 1  th  of  jan  nuary  I  made  me  a 
card  box  to  keep  my  neck  lass  in  and  I  put  them  in. 

32  "The  Chamber!  This  does  not  present  a  very  clear  image, 
perhaps,  except  to  the  understanding  of  a  dyed-in-the-wool  Vir- 
ginian. Thus  was  always  designated  the  bedroom  of  the  mis- 
tress in  an  old-time  Virginia  household.  This  room,  generally 
situated  upon  the  ground  floor,  was  broad,  spacious,  motherly, 
exquisitely  neat.  Here  was  the  great  mahogany  bed  shrouded 
in  spotless  dimity,  with  the  flight  of  steps  leading  up  to  it;  here 
the  huge  fireplace  blazing  welcome,  and  the  brass  andirons  and 
split  basket  of  pine  knots  upon  the  hearth-side.  Before  the  fire 
stood  the  chintz-clad  easy-chair,  behind  which  cowered  little 
impish  shapes  of  black  children  brought  up  for  daily  training  in 
the  useful  arts.  Here  sat  the  mistress  for  a  stated  period  every 
day;  here  she  held  levees  of  her  people,  who  came  in  from  the 
quarter,  one  by  one,  dropping  curtseys  and  courtly  bows,  offer- 
ing for  sale  their  eggs  and  butter,  detailing  grievances,  each 
with  a  story  to  tell  of  some  bodily  ailment  or  'misery,'  without 
which  no  colored  person  of  good  standing  in  those  days  was  ever 
found.  A  corner  cupboard,  situated  somewhere  near  the  ceiling, 
behind  the  chimney-piece,  generally  contained  a  stock  of  good 
old-fashioned  medicines:  castor  oil  that  was  castor  oil,  odorifer- 
ous rhubarb,  calomel  by  the  pound — for  the  applicants  were 
very  rigid  in  exacting  the  proper  degree  of  strength  to  their 
doses.  In  the  chamber — pronounced,  if  you  please,  with  the 
broadest  of  as  (chaa/nber) — centered  all  the  hundred,  little 
family  cares  and  interests;  and,  except  at  times  when  the  mys- 
teries of  birth  and  death  closed  the  portals,  it  was  apt  to  be  the 
most  charming,  inviting  spot  about  the  mansion.  I  can  picture 
Miss  Sally,  standing  on  tiptoe  to  be  measured,  and  the  pencil 
marks  that  were  never  rubbed  out."  C.  C.  H.,  in  Scribner's 
Magazincj  July,  1876. 

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IfmnniiniuilllnmiiiMMiiiTTnmiinmTiii 


"on  monday  the  13th  of  jan  mama  made  some  tea 
—  for  a  wonder  indeed. "^^ 

"A  list  of  my  fowls:  7  geece,  2  ganders,  2  turkey 
hens,  I  turkey  cock,  8  ducks,  2  drakes,  6  old  hens,  13 
pullets,  3  cocks." 

"on  monday  the  13th  of  jannu  John  went  to  jenny 
thrifts  for  some  butter  and  2  turkeys,  and  6  ducks 
and  papa  sent  her  word  if  she  would  let  him  have 
them  he  would  discharg  all  the  rest  of  the  debt  and 
she  sent  them  to  us  — and  when  they  came  papa  gave 
them  to  me  to  bred  from, 

S.  Fairfax." 

"on  tuesday  the  14th  of  jan  John  went  to  mr 
moodys  to  bring  home  the  shoes  and  papa's  pistole 
bags  which  he  did  and  brought  papa  a  pair  of  new 
shoes." 

"on  thursday  the  i6th  of  jan  there  came  a  woman 
and  girl  and  mama  bought  3  old  hens  from  them 
and  gave  them  to  me,  which  reduced  her  dept  she 
ow'd  me  which  was  5  and  nine  pence  to  three  and 
nine  pence  which  she  now  owes  me  and  she  owes  me 

33  It  is  altogether  possible  that  the  tea  in  the  Towlston 
store-room  in  1772  had  been  smuggled,  if  it  was  not  a  long- 
cherished  supply.  This  was  the  period  after  the  repeal  of  the 
stamp  taxes  when  the  British  government  sought  to  maintain 
the  principle  of  imperial  taxation  by  a  small  tax  on  tea  alone. 
The  answer  of  the  colonists,  seeking  to  maintain  their  prin- 
ciple, took  the  form  of  non-importation  and  non-consumption 
agreements,  which  were  so  effective  that,  to  help  out  the  plight 
of  the  East  India  Company,  the  government  in  1773  embarked 
on  what  proved  to  be  the  fatal  policy  of  forcing  the  importation 
of  tea  into  the  colonies. 

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five  teen  pence  about  nancy  perrys  ribon  which  she 
never  paid. 

S.  F-x." 

"on  Friday  the  17th  of  jan  I  mended  tommy's  shirt 
from  head  to  foot.^^ 

S.  F-x." 

"A  list  of  all  the  fowls  on  the  plantation,  viz:  14 
ducks  in  all,  9  geece  in  all  3  turkeys  in  all  25  fowls 
in  all  of  mine  and  4  of  mamas  she  bought  to  eat''''  I 
mean  3  pullets  and  one  cock  of  hers,  there  is  3  hens 
with  eggs  today,  jan  the  i8th." 

>^^  When  Thackeray  wrote  The  Virginiaiis  he  felt  it  necessary 
to  comment  upon  a  similar  occupation  of  Miss  Theo  Lambert: 
"A  hundred  years  ago  young  ladies  were  not  afraid  either  to 
make  shirts  or  name  them."  Now  manners  have  reverted  in 
this  respect  to  eighteenth-century  directness,  and  many  a  "Sister 
Susie"  takes  pride  in  "sewing  shirts  for  soldiers"  even  in  public. 

The  "Tommy"  was  Sally's  younger  brother  (see  note  27). 
Bryan  f'airfax,  writing  on  January  19,  1767,  to  his  wife,  then 
on  a  visit  to  her  father  at  Ceelys,  says: 

"Sally,  too,  desires  her  kind  Love  &  Duty  to  you.  Tommy  is  now, 
I  think,  very  well.  He  can  say  his  letters,  dance  a  minuet  with  his 
sister  &  sing  a  song,  and  I  think  has  a  good  taste  for  musick  be- 
cause he  prefers  Ever  Smiling  Liberty  to  every  other  song." 

In  the  library  at  the  new  Belvoir  is  a  copy  of  Clio  and 
Euterpe  or  British  Harmony,  a  collection  of  celebrated  Songs 
and  Cantatas  .  .  .  With  the  Thorough  Bass  for  the  Harpsicord 
and  Transposition  for  the  German  Flute  (London,  1762).  This 
was  the  book  out  of  which  "Tommy,"  at  the  age  of  six  years, 
learned  his  song,  which  appears  on  page  44  of  Volume  III  as 
"a  Favourite  Song  in  Judas  Maccabeus,  Set  to  Musick  bv  Mr. 
Handell." 

"5  In  the  books  of  account  of  a  Virginia  plantation  the  house- 
mistress  appears  traditionally  somewhat  in  the  guise  of  a  wolf. 
The  last  Christmas  live-stock  inventory  of  the  new  Belvoir, 
prepared  at  the  steading,  contained  an  artless  item:  "7  wethers, 
19  turkeys  and  14  old  hens  for  Mrs.  H.  to  eat." 

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"On  friday  the  17th  of  jannuary  poor  lucy  colton 
died  of  a  dropsy  1772  her  child  is  dead  also." 

"on  Saturday  the  i8th  of  jannuary  top  came  to  see 
dolly." 

"on  Sunday  the  19th  of  Jan.  papa  went  to  Court 
and  brought  mama  a  comb  and  me  a  comb  and 
tommy  a  comb  coarse  combs  they  were  and  he  came 
home  the  22nd." 

"on  thursday  the  23rd  of  jan  John  jacson  came 
here  and  went  a  hunting  with  papa." 

"on  friday  the  24  of  jan  about  12  o'clock  at  night 
margery  was  brought  to  bed  of  a  boy  1772."^'' 

"on  Sunday  the  26th  of  janna  came  here  Mr. 
Lewis,  and  dined  with  us  and  went  away  again  at 
night." 

"On  monday  the  27  of  jan,  there  fell  an  amazeing 
snow  two  foot  and  a  half  deep,  on  tuesday  the  28 
of  jan  I  craked  a  loaf  of  sugar  on  tuesday  the  28, 
Adam  cut  down  a  cherry  tree,  on  friday  the  14  of 
febberary  the  red  and  white  cow  calfed  and  had  a 
red  and  white  calf  1772. 

S.  Fairfax." 


36  Sally's  contempt  for  a  "new  negrow"  and  her  affectionate 
interest  in  the  domestic  relations  of  "top"  and  "dolly"  and 
"margery"  and  other  "home-raised"  servants  is  thoroughly 
characteristic  of  plantation  life  in  Virginia  in  slave  times. 


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APPENDIX  II 

THE  SOCIETY  OF  WILLIAMSBURG  IN  1805 

{An  extract  from  a  Gary  family  AIS.) 

At  Monticello,  August  28,  1805,  Wilson  Jefifer- 
son  Cary  married  Virginia  Randolph,  daughter 
of  Colonel  Thomas  Mann  Randolph  g.  Tucka- 
hoe.  Her  brother  had  married  Jefferson's 
daughter  Martha,  and  after  the  death  of  her 
mother  and  the  remarriage  of  her  father  she  was 
taken  into  her  brother's  household  at  Edgehill 
and  there  was  educated  under  Mr.  Jefferson's 
supervision.  The  ceremony  was  performed  by 
the  Rev.  Matthew  Maury,  grandfather  of  Lieu- 
tenant Matthew  Fontaine  Maury,  U.  S.  N.,  of 
scientific  fame.  The  young  couple  proceeded  in 
the  autumn  to  Williamsburg  and  became  mem- 
bers of  the  household  of  the  bridegroom's  grand- 
father. Colonel  Wilson  Miles  Cary.  The  arrival 
of  the  bride  and  the  bridegroom  was  the  event 
of  the  season  in  this  quiet  old  town,  where  nov- 
elty was  sought  with  an  avidity  proportioned  to 
its  infrequent  appearance.  There  must,  indeed, 
have  been  stagnation,  since  the  arrivals  from 
England  were  then  chiefly  to  the  port  of  New 

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York  and  very  rarely  to  the  mouth  of  James 
River.  Everybody  was  invited  to  dine  at  Colonel 
Gary's,  and  in  time  everybody  invited  the  bride 
and  bridegroom.  Mrs.  Gary,  Sen.,  was  rather  a 
novice  in  housekeeping  and  found  great  part  of 
the  pleasure  of  her  life  in  entertaining  dinner 
company.  She  was  Rebecca  Dawson,  the  spin- 
ster daughter  of  the  Rev.  Thomas  Dawson 
(sometime  Gommissary  for  the  Bishop  of  Lon- 
don and  President  of  William  and  Mary  Col- 
lege), when  "the  old  Golonel"  married  her  in 
1802,  i.Jt  many  years  after  the  death  of  his  first 
wife.  A  lady  of  good  position  and  family,  but 
being  left  poor  and  dependent,  she  had  lived 
many  years  in  the  family  of  Golonel  Henry  Skip- 
with  of  Williamsburg,  brother  of  Sir  Peyton 
Skipwith,  Bart.  Few  second  marriages  have 
been  happier  than  this.  Mrs.  Gary,  although  not 
a  person  of  strong  and  cultivated  mind,  possessed 
moral  qualities  which  atoned  for  any  deficiency: 
her  contemporaries  attributed  to  her  a  strength 
of  principle  which  might  have  been  part  of  a 
stronger  nature.  She  was  high-minded  and  trust- 
worthy and  warm-hearted,  and  so  discreet  that 
in  the  difficult  relation  she  maintained  she  made 
herself  respected  by  all.  Her  heart  went  forth 
to  all  who  belonged  to  the  family,  and  the  great- 
grandchildren never  remembered  that  she  was 
not  of  their  blood.  In  person  she  was  the  ex- 
act opposite  of  her  daughter-in-law,  Mrs.  Jane 

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Cary,  being  small  and  slight  and  fond  of  colors 
in  dress;  and  as  the  other  lady  wore  black  and 
both  were  "grandmamma,"  the  juveniles  desig- 
nated them  by  their  colors,  "Black"  and  "White," 
an  inelegant  distinction  tolerable  only  for  its 
genuine  childishness. 

Mrs.  Jane  Cary,  daughter  of  Dabney  Carr 
and  Mr.  Jefiferson's  sister,  was  the  widow  of  "the 
old  Colonel's"  dead  son  and  mother  of  Wilson 
Jeflferson  Cary.  Since  her  widowhood  she  had 
resided  in  Williamsburg  in  a  comfortable  house 
which  was  part  of  her  dower.  She  was  a  person 
of  literary  tastes,  possessed  of  no  accomplish- 
ments (few  were  in  those  days)  and  not  much 
personal  beauty.  She  had  great  good  sense  and 
vivacity,  was  an  excellent  talker  in  spite  of  a 
slight  hesitation,  read  everything  and  seemed 
literally  to  remember  all  she  read.  Her  temper 
was  admirable,  no  one  ever  heard  of  her  being 
excited  to  say  an  unkind  or  discourteous  word; 
she  was  sincere,  affectionate,  judicious:  in  short, 
few  have  lived  a  long  life  with  more  friends  and 
more  entirely  without  enmities.  In  person  she 
was  tall,  five  feet  ten,  and  erect,  with  strong  ir- 
regular features,  lighted  up  and  almost  beauti- 
fied by  the  intellect  that  shone  out  of  a  pair  of 
large  dark  eyes.  Latterly  she  was  very  stout,  but 
carried  herself  with  a  truly  majestic  dignity. 
During  her  residence  at  Richneck,  being  free 
from  care  and  little  interrupted  by  society,  her 

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time  was  spent  almost  wholly  in  reading:  the 
elder  members  of  the  family  used  to  say  that  it 
was  her  wont  to  send  what  Shakespeare  calls  a 
"buck  basket"  for  books  from  the  circulating  li- 
brary at  Williamsburg,  which  she  usually  read 
and  sent  the  basket  to  be  replenished  in  two 
weeks'  time.  With  all  this  mental  activity,  Mrs. 
Cary  was  physically  very  indolent :  while  accom- 
plishing this  enormous  amount  of  reading  she 
reclined  on  a  sofa  for  many  consecutive  hours. 
The  ladies  of  her  day  were  exceedingly  given  to 
this  sort  of  indulgence:  but  their  constitutions 
seemed  proof,  seemed  to  endure  this  violation  of 
the  laws  of  health;  for  more  robust,  well-con- 
ditioned women  are  not  seen  now,  when  exercise 
is  so  much  the  rule  of  daily  life;  they  had  no 
disease  but  gout,  which  usually  came  late  in  life. 
But  to  return  to  the  entertaining  at  Williams- 
burg. The  hours  were  primitive,  the  feast  being 
not  a  minute  later  than  2,  with  a  "groaning 
board"  and  desserts  of  infinite  variety,  all  of  do- 
mestic manufacture.  Without  the  excitement  of 
news  and  new  faces  every  day,  we  can  easily  see 
that  there  must  have  been  a  lack  of  life-blood 
and  nervous  energy  in  the  constitution  of  this 
provincial  society;  still,  an  element,  wanting  in 
a  large  city,  must  have  atoned  for  this — the  cor- 
diality and  friendliness,  the  strong  social  bond 
existing  between  people  dependent  on  each  other 
for  the  amenities  and  charities  of  daily  life.  .  .  . 

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The  family  circle  was  very  pleasant.  Mrs. 
Jane  Cary  lived  in  the  next  street;  Mrs.  Peachy, 
with  two  young  daughters,  opposite  on  the  other 
side  of  the  Green;  Mrs.  Banister  and  her  son 
Monroe  were  near  at  hand.  "Aunt  Ban,""''  as 
she  was  called  everywhere,  was  very  homely,  a 
proverb  for  ugliness.  She  was  totally  bald  (from 
all  accounts  she  wore  no  wig)  and  amused  her- 
self and  others  by  humorous  allusions  to  this 
rather  personal  defect.  Her  spirit  and  gaiety 
made  her  sought  by  all,  especially  the  younger 
gentry.  She  was  extremely  fond  of  dancing  and 
condescended  to  join  in  the  modern  reel,  but  de- 
lighted more  in  the  stately  minuet.  (Lady  Cov- 
entry's minuet  was  a  favorite;  it  is  to  be  found 
among  some  of  our  old  Williamsburg  music. 
Lady  C,  it  will  be  remembered,  was  a  beauty  of 
George  II's  time.)  Mrs.  Andrews^^  was  a  per- 
son of  graver  character.  She  had  suffered  much 
and  was  alone  in  the  world,  and  probably  her 
sad,  quiet  look  was  owing  to  these  circumstances. 

^'^  She  was  Anne  Blair,  daughter  of  the  Hon.  John  Blair 
(1687-1771),  President  of  the  Colonial  Council  and  sometime 
Governor,  ex  officio,  of  Virginia,  whose  other  daughter,  Sarah, 
had  been  "the  old  Colonel's"  first  wife  and  mother  of  his  chil- 
dren. Mrs.  Banister  was  the  widow  of  Colonel  John  Banister 
(1734-1788)  of  Battersea  near  Petersburg,  who  was  con- 
spicuous in  the  public  life  of  Virginia  before,  during,  and  after 
the  Revolution. 

•"•^  She  was  Marj-  Blair,  niece  of  Mrs.  Banister  and  of  "the 
old  Colonel,"  being  the  daughter  of  their  brother  and  brother- 
in-law  John  Blair  (1731-1800),  who  was  a  justice  of  the  Su- 
preme Court  of  the  United  States. 

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Colonel  and  Mrs,  Skipwith  were  daily  guests. 
The  lady  was  profusely  patronizing.  To  a  de- 
gree only  appreciable  by  those  who  knew  the 
position  referred  to,  she  had  made  use  of  "poor 
Becky" ;  but,  being  a  person  of  just  disposition, 
she  now  made  amends  for  the  past  by  paying 
assiduous  court  to  "Mrs.  Wilson  Miles  Gary." 
Probably  people  only  smiled  and  thought  of  the 
new  manner  as  part  of  the  dress  brought  for  the 
wedding.  Colonel  Cary,  according  to  the  evi- 
dence, "pshawed"  now  and  then,  but  his  simple- 
hearted  wife  was  convinced  that  her  truest,  best 
friend  was  "Cousin  Skipwith" :  it  was  the  fashion 
to  assume  relationships  for  friendship's  sake,  and 
a  niece  and  nephew  were  always  "cousin."  We 
observe  the  custom  prevailed  in  Shakespeare's 
day.  Yet  Mrs.  Skipwith  was  a  woman  of  some 
talent  and  taste,  very  quick  at  repartee  and  clever 
in  society,  but  very  peculiar:  the  poor  lady  had 
her  domestic  trials,  and  perhaps  her  obliquities 
were  owing  to  them.  She  seems  to  have  been 
among  the  first  who  began  the  fashion  of  collect- 
ing "knickknacks"  in  a  cabinet  (Macaulay  says 
Mary  of  Orange  introduced  the  custom  in  Eng- 
land of  collecting  curios  and  odd  pieces  of 
china).  Any  elder  member  of  the  Carysbrook 
family  accustomed  to  note  trifles  might  recall  a 
very  pungent  sorrow  inflicted  on  a  juvenile  by 
the  abstraction  of  a  many-colored  glass  bird, 
which  was  spirited  away  unfairly  for  Mrs.  Skip- 

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with's  collection.  The  child  was  precocious  and 
felt  a  deep  wrong  which  she  never  quite  forgave. 
Judge  and  Mrs.  St.  George  Tucker  (with 
her  beautiful  daughter  Polly  Carter,  after- 
wards Mrs.  Joseph  Carrington  Cabell)  were  in- 
timates of  the  house.  He  was  a  poet  and  wrote 
some  graceful  and  some  witty  lines,  of  which 
it  is  probable  no  copy  is  extant.  Days  of  My 
Youth  is  one  of  a  sentimental  cast.  Another 
commemorates  an  event  of  the  Revolution ;  it 
begins  thus: 

"The  Rebel  hills  and  Rebel  dales 
With  Rebel  echoes  sounded." 

This  is  humorous  and  rather  coarse  and  broad 
in  its  allusions  to  the  immoralities  of  an  English 
commander: 
"Sir  William,  he,  snug  as  a  flea. 

Lay  all  this  while  a-snoring. 

Nor  dreamed  of  harm  as  he  lay  warm,"  etc.,  etc. 

It  is  called  The  Battle  of  the  Kegs. 

Judge  Tucker  was  of  course  of  the  prominent 
men  of  Williamsburg;  he  was  then,  as  in  after 
life,  subject  to  deep  depressions,  alternating  with 
starts  of  boyish  vivacity  which  made  him  a  very 
ridiculous  old  man,  to  speak  the  plain  truth;  he 
was,  besides,  fearfully  deaf.  But  if  suffering 
under  these  visitations,  he  had  one  blessing  to 
compensate,  a  wife  (eldest  daughter  of  Sir  Pey- 
ton Skipwith)  whose  beauty  of  person,  charm  of 

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manner,  and  perfect  temper  made  her  beloved 
and  sought  by  all.  The  children  even  felt  the 
spell  of  her  soft  voice,  her  gentle  manner,  her 
imperturbable  suavity:  always  graceful,  always 
lovely,  she  preserved  to  the  last  days  of  her  life 
the  transparent  delicacy  of  her  skin  and  the  be- 
witching softness  of  dark  eyes  which  seemed 
never  to  catch  the  shadows  of  age. 

Governor  and  Mrs.  Page  were  valued  friends 
of  the  family.  Bishop  Madison  was  a  man  of 
taste  and  learning  and  high  character,  although 
a  Socinian,  and  not  a  good  churchman,  as  he 
often  forgot  Good  Friday.  No  praise  can  be 
given  to  his  assistant,  Mr.  Bracken.  Spiritual 
religion  must  have  been  at  a  low  ebb  in  the  old 
city,  but  in  other  parts  of  the  country  people  were 
beginning  to  awaken  from  the  slumbers  of  for- 
malism. Samuel  Davies,  who  was  called  "the 
New  Light,"  had  been  preaching  a  little  before 
this  time  in  a  region  of  Virginia  not  very  remote 
from  Williamsburg,  and  the  dry  bones  were  be- 
ginning to  be  shaken.^''    To  return  to  our  subject, 

39  "The  old  Colonel"  was  himself  a  stout  and  convinced 
churchman,  a  diligent  vestryman,  and,  after  the  Revolution,  a 
faithful  attendant  at  general  conventions  of  the  incorporated 
Episcopal  Church:  but  he  had  the  vision  to  see  clearly  that  the 
pre-Revolutionary  church  did  not  satisfy  the  evangelical  long- 
ings of  all  the  Virginia  people.  Bishop  Meade  {Old  Churches, 
I,  50)  tells  an  amusing  and  characteristic  anecdote  a  propos: 

"I  had  a  conversation  many  years  since  with  Mr.  Madison,  soon 
after  he  ceased  to  be  President  of  the  United  States.  He  himself 
took  an  active  part  in  promoting  the  act  for  putting  down  the  estab- 
lishment of  the  Episcopal  Church  while  his  relative  was  Bishop  of 
it  and  all  his  family  connection  attached  to  it.     He  mentioned  an 

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Colonel  Gary's  daughter  Mrs.  Ferdinando  Fair- 
fax^'* came  once  a  year  to  see  her  father,  and  the 
nephews  Wilson  Cary  Nicholas,  Norbourne 
Nicholas,  and  John  Ambler  made  him  occa- 
sional visits,  for  he  was  the  honored  head  of  a 
family  who  never  omitted  to  show  him  respect 
and  regard. 

The  celebrated  William  Wirt  was  then  begin- 

anecdote  illustrative  of  the  preference  of  many  for  it  who  still 
advocated  the  repeal  of  all  its  peculiar  privileges.  I  give  his  own 
words:  'At  the  time  when  lobby  members  were  sent  by  some  of  the 
other  denominations  to  urge  upon  the  legislature  the  repeal  of  all 
laws  favouring  the  Episcopal  Church,  one  of  them,  an  elder  of  a 
church  near  Hampton,  pursued  his  mission  with  great  fearfulness  and 
prudence.  Whereupon  an  old-fashioned  Episcopalian  gentleman 
of  the  true  Federal  politics,  with  a  three-cornered  hat,  powdered 
hair,  long  queue  and  white  top-boots,  observing  him  approach  very 
cautiously  one  day  as  if  afraid  tho'  desirous  to  speak,  rose  and  en- 
couraged the  elder  to  come  forward,  saying  that  he  himself  was 
already  with  him,  as  he  was  clear  for  giving  all  a  fair  chance  — 
there  were  many  roads  to  heaven,  and  he  was  in  favour  of  letting 
every  man  take  his  o^vn  way;  but  of  one  thing  he  was  sure,  no 
gentlemati  would  choose  any  but  the  Episcopal — meaning  thereby 
none  of  the  country  gentry.'  " 

In  family  tradition  "the  old  Colonel"  has  always  been  iden- 
tified as  the  protagonist  of  this  incident.  One  of  his  kin,  who 
knew  him,  remarked  on  hearing  that  a  member  of  the  family 
had  become  a  Presbyterian:  "Uncle  Cary  will  turn  over  in  his 
grave!"  His  real  religion  is,  however,  illustrated  by  the  fol- 
lowing codicil  to  his  will : 

"Not  to  neglect  my  good  nephew  the  Reverend  James  Henderson, 
I  give  him,  to  put  him  in  stock  of  what  is  essential  to  a  clerical 
Christian  and  gentleman,  the  Vioo  part  of  a  grain  of  gratitude  and 
charity,  being  more  than  I  am  persuaded  he  at  present  possesses; 
and  I  entreat  him  to  render  all  the  profits  of  the  'Mountain  Plains' 
to  Mary  Andrews,  from  whose  family  he  derived  all  his  conse- 
quence." 

Mr.  Henderson  was  not  of  the  Cary  blood,  but  husband  of 
Colonel  Cary's  wife's  niece.  "Mountain  Plains"  was  a  Blair 
estate  long  in  litigation.     For  Mary  Andrews,  see  ante,  note  38. 

40  Ferdinando  Fairfax  (1769-1820)  of  Shannon  Hill  in  Jef- 
ferson  County,   younger   son   of    Bryan    Fairfax   of   Towlston, 

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ning  a  career  (afterwards  so  brilliant  and  success- 
ful) in  the  humble  preliminary  of  attendance  on 
the  county  courts,  and  was  frequently  in  Wil- 
liamsburg. He  was  a  fascinating  man,  and  one 
of  his  accomplishments  was  a  fine  natural  voice: 
a  Mrs.  Eyre  of  the  Eastern  Shore  was  famous 
in  duets  with  him.    At  dinner  he  sang, 

"Come,  then,  rosy  Venus,  and  drop 
From  thy  myrtle  one  leaf  in  my  cup," 

holding  his  glass  towards  the  lady,  who,  with  a 
charming  smile,  responded  by  throwing  the  petal 
of  a  flower  into  the  glass  of  wine. 

married  his  cousin  Elizabeth  Blair  Cary,  youngest  daughter  of 
"the  old  Colonel."  There  were  in  all  five  intermarriages  of  the 
Cary  and  Fairfax  names  in  Virginia  during  the  eighteenth  and 
nineteenth  centuries,  besides  others  of  the  Connection. 

The  exotic  name  Ferdinando  has  been  reproduced  in  the 
Fairfax  family  in  almost  every  generation  since  Sir  Thomas 
Fairfax  (1521-1598)  brought  it  back  from  the  wars  in  the  Low 
Countries  and  gave  it  to  one  of  his  sons.  Colonel  and  Mrs. 
Washington  stood  as  "gossips"  at  the  christening  of  this  Ferdi- 
nando, who  returned  the  compliment  by  acting,  with  his  father, 
as  one  of  the  Principal  Mourners  at  the  funeral  of  the  ex- 
President.  His  uncle  George  William  Fairfax,  being  head  of 
the  family  and  childless,  preferred  him  to  his  elder  brother 
Thomas,  who  became  ninth  Lord  Fairfax,  and  having  ofFered  in 
1783  to  bear  the  expense  of  Ferdinando's  education  at  "Prince 
Town  College,  which  my  friend  Mr.  Laurens  says  is  in  the 
greatest  repute,  ...  if  the  State  will  permit  an  absentee  to  do 
so,"  ultimately  left  him  all  his  property,  thus  stirring  Sally 
Cary  to  make  provision  out  of  her  own  considerable  estate  for 
the  elder  brother  who  was  her  favorite. 

Among  other  things  of  this  inheritance  of  Ferdinando  Fairfax 
was  a  portrait  of  the  old  Lord  Fairfax,  of  Greenway  Court,  the 
Proprietor  of  the  Northern  Neck,  which  had  hung  at  the  old 

l7Sl 


The  vocal  music,  although  probably  unscien- 
tific, must  have  been  better  than  the  instrumental. 
There  were  harpsichords  and  spinnets,  "jangled, 
out  of  tune,  and  harsh,"  and  a  few  pianos.  Miss 
Polly  Carter  (Mrs.  Tucker's  daughter)  had  one, 
a  grand  piano;  and  a  sweet  piano  had  been  re- 
cently bought  for  Miss  Jane  Cary,  who  had  died 
the  year  before.  The  musical  faculty,  so  to  speak, 
of  the  place  was  in  a  state  which  made  improve- 
ment hopeless.  An  old  French  pastry  cook 
named  Bassener  was  the  music  teacher,  and  to 
judge  from  the  books  which  were  extant  forty 
years  ago,  he  might  also  have  been  the  composer. 
The  Battle  of  Prague  was  a  new  and  fashion- 
able piece,  and  the  songs  in  vogue  were  of  the 
softly  sentimental  kind.  But  ignorance  is  bliss: 
those  good  people  took  as  much  pleasure  in  the 
strumming  of  their  rosy  belles  as  we  do  in  the 
really  fine  music  of  the  best  pianists. 

But  to  return  to  Mr.  Wirt.  It  is  related  that  in 
one  of  those  dreary  county  court  rides  in  company 
with  Dabney  Carr  (brother  of  Mrs.  Jane  Cary 
and  nephew  of  Mr.  Jeflferson),  Mr.  Wirt  is  said 
to  have  reined  up  his  horse  with  a  question: 

Belvolr.  It  is  a  charming  picture  attributed  to  Sir  Joshua 
Reynolds  and  so  identified  by  modern  experts.  Ferdinando 
Fairfax  presented  it  to  the  Alexandria-Washington  Lodge  of 
Masons,  of  which  he  was  a  member,  and  it  has  since  hung  in 
their  lodge-room  at  Alexandria  surrounded  by  relics  of  Wash- 
ington. A  copy  made  in  1916  by  the  gracious  permission  of  the 
Lodge  now  hangs  at  the  new  Belvoir.  Another  copy  is  in  the 
courtroom  at  Fairfax  Court  House. 

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'What  money  have  you?"  The  answer  and  an 
inspection  of  his  own  purse  brought  the  con- 
viction that  between  them  they  had  not  enough 
to  pay  tavern  fare,  and  a  return  home  would  be, 
therefore,  advisable.  A  pause  ensued,  broken  by 
Mr,  Wirt,  who  said:  "Come  on,  we'll  trust  to 
luck;  faint  heart  wins  nothing;  have  patience; 
1  shall  live  to  be  Attorney  General,  and  you'll  be 
one  of  the  Judges  of  the  Supreme  Court."  Mr. 
Wirt  fulfilled  his  own  prophecy  and  Dabney 
Carr  was  Judge  of  the  Court  of  Appeals  in  Rich- 
mond. The  latter  was  a  valued  friend  of  the 
Cary  family  twenty  years  later. 

While  enumerating  the  notables  of  Williams- 
burg, Mrs.  Paradise  must  not  be  forgotten.""^ 
Her  husband  had  been  appointed  by  Mr.  Jeffer- 
son to  a  consulate  abroad.  At  this  period  she 
was  a  widow,  rather  foreign,  a  person  of  some 
taste;  fascinating,  but  very  peculiar.  She  had  a 
fancy  to  keep  in  a  very  neat  parlor  a  very  neat 
coach;  and  being  fond  of  dress,  she  was  apt  to 
borrow  for  inspection  any  new  article  of  dress 
which  rumor  announced  the  arrival  of.    It  began 

■11  Mrs.  Paradise  was  Lucy  Ludwell,  daughter  of  Hon.  Philip 
Ludwell  (1716-1767)  of  Greenspring.  Her  husband,  John 
Paradise  (i  743-1 795),  born  at  Salonica  of  an  English  father 
and  a  Greek  mother,  was  celebrated  as  a  linguist  and  a  member 
of  Dr.  Johnson's  circle  in  London,  and  is  to  be  met  with  in  all 
the  contemporary  English  memoirs.  In  the  account  of  him  in 
the  Dictionary  of  National  Biography  there  are  collected  some 
highly  entertaining  particulars  of  his  wife,  which  seem  to  con- 
firm the  character  given  to  her  in  the  text. 


to  be  whispered  about  that  things  lent  in  this  way 
were  not  promptly  returned,  and,  above  all,  not 
returned  in  their  original  purity  and  freshness. 
It  was  perilous  to  lend  and  equally  perilous  to 
refuse;  for  in  this  community  the  most  self-sac- 
rificing courtesy  and  compliance  was  the  law, 
obedience  to  which  was  put  to  a  very  severe  test 
by  Mrs.  Paradise.  A  stylish  lady  received  from 
foreign  parts  a  very  handsome  bonnet.  She  wore 
it  in  anxious  triumph,  and  in  a  few  days  the 
inevitable  message  came  from  Mrs.  P.  The  tur- 
baned  damsel  gave  "Missis'  compliments,  and 
she  would  take  it  very  kind  if  that  there  new 
bonnet  war  lent  her."  The  bonnet  was  sent,  and 
in  the  evening  and  for  some  successive  evenings 
it  was  sent  for  and  the  answer  returned:  "Missis 
hasn't  quite  done  with  it."  At  last  the  bonnet 
was  returned  utterly  dilapidated,  and  the  woman 
confessed  not  only  that  "Missis"  had  worn  it  all 
day,  but  that  she  had  worn  it  all  night;  in  point 
of  fact,  had  made  a  night-cap  of  it!  On  every 
other  subject  her  mind  was  clear  and  her  ways 
like  other  people's,  except  in  the  idiosyncrasy  of 
wearing  clothes  that  were  not  her  own.  Mrs. 
Paradise  was  not,  however,  the  only  exotic  Wil- 
liamsburg had  known.  One  of  our  old  aunts 
remembered  that  on  one  occasion  in  Williams- 
burg some  wild  youths  had  worried  the  pet  lap- 
dog  of  a  Lady  Betty  Somebody,  who  was  very 
wrathful,  and  at  a  distinguished  tea-table,  when 
the  matter  came  up  for  discussion,  my  lady  de- 

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clared  that  "a  person  who  could  torment  a  harm- 
less brute  must  have  a  dommed  black  heart — as 
black  as  heel!" 

Those  old  days  at  Williamsburg,  with  the 
close  intimacies,  the  community  of  interests,  feel- 
ing, opinion,  taste,  and  other  simple  habits, 
which  apparently  made  out  of  high  and  low  one 
family,  had  a  charm  for  those  who  shared  them. 
In  using  the  phrase  "high  and  low"  it  is  not 
meant  that  very  inferior  persons  were  admitted 
to  social  equality  with  the  highest  class:  but,  of 
course,  there  were  many  who  came  on  sufferance 
and  were  illiterate  and  vulgar.  Mrs.  Wilson 
Jefferson  Cary,  who  was  a  cultivated  woman  ac- 
customed to  the  best  society  on  this  side  of  the 
Atlantic,  was  thought  a  pedant  because  she  spoke 
pure  English,  and,  for  instance,  called  "aspara- 
gus" as  it  is  spelt,  when  "sparrow-grass"  was  the 
local  name.^^  There  were  very  few  popular 
books,  very  little  reading,  and  an  infinite  deal  of 
gossip  over  the  cards  after  the  early  tea-table, 
which  was  spread  long  before  sunset.     Perhaps 

42  Mrs.  Virginia  Cary,  as  she  was  known  in  after  years,  al- 
ways impressed  people  as  the  superior  person  she  undoubtedly 
was.  She  was  the  author  of  several  published  books,  the  most 
widely  known  being  Letters  on  Female  Character :  addressed  to 
a  Young  Lady  on  the  Death  of  her  Mother  (Richmond,  1828), 
which  went  through  two  editions.  One  of  her  daughters-in-law, 
a  lady  of  equally  strong  character  but  blessed  with  a  refreshing 
sense  of  humor,  who  was  never  quite  able  to  submit  to  Mrs. 
Virginia  Gary's  rule,  used  to  tell  with  relish  in  later  years  how 
she  had  once  treated  the  virtuous  and  didactic  Letters  as  Becky 
Sharp  had  treated  Johnson's  "Dixonary"  on  a  celebrated  oc- 
casion. 

1:79: 


people  did  not  think  more  of  good  eating  then 
than  now,  but  they  talked  of  it  more,  for  topics 
were  scarce.  The  writer  remembers  some  per- 
sons who  were  of  the  old  set,  whose  whole  con- 
versation turned  upon  this  and  matters  of  the 
same  range  of  thought,  if  thought  it  may  be 
called,  which  allies  man  so  closely  with  the  lower 
order  of  animals,^'^  but  this  was  the  lowest 
stratum  of  society,  although  two  of  the  persons 
referred  to  were  an  M.  C.  from  the  Williams- 
burg district  and  his  wife.  It  would  be  wrong  to 
name  them,  although,  as  there  were  no  descend- 
ants, no  harm  could  be  done:  but  they  were 
friends  of  our  grandfather  and  we  will  tread 
lightly  on  their  ashes. 

Those  who  have  seen  the  old  village  of  Wil- 
liamsburg, with  its  white  houses  set  in  large 
gardens,  its  level  turfy  environs,  all  embowered 
and  green,  as  travellers  describe  Damascus,  may 
easily  picture  to  themselves  the  quiet  humdrum 
and  yet  the  kindly  social  life  of  this  early  time, 
with  the  prestige  of  its  renown  as  the  seat  of 
Colonial  government,  its  old  church  built  of  im- 
ported brick,  its  Capitol  and  its  Aristocracy. 

43  The  piquant  pen  of  the  writer  was  not  altogether  exempt 
from  her  own  reproach  in  this  respect;  e.g.,  after  the  manner 
of  the  diaskeuast  of  the  Odyssey,  in  discussing  the  weather  in 
Virginia  at  the  end  of  the  eighteenth  century,  she  records  sol- 
emnly: "In  the  cold  winter  of  '95  the  wine  was  constantly 
frozen  in  the  bottle,  the  very  cheese  cakes  and  jellies  were  stiff 
frozen  in  the  pantries." 

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APPENDIX  III 

THE  CEELYS  LIBRARY 

Colonel  Wilson  Gary  of  Ceelys  described 
himself  on  the  title-pages  of  several  of  his  books 
as  "G.  &  M.  1719,  Trin.  Coll.  Cant.  1722"  (he  is 
enrolled  on  the  Trinity  books  as  ''de  Virginia  in 
India  Occidentali'l)  ^  indicating  his  terms  of 
study  at  William  and  Mary  College  and  subse- 
quently at  Trinity  College,  Cambridge.  This  ex- 
perience at  Cambridge^^  undoubtedly  awakened 

■1^  Wilson  Gary's  terms  at  Trinitj^  College,  Cambridge,  fell  in 
the  midst  of  the  celebrated  Richard  Bentley's  stormy  master- 
ship of  that  college,  the  fame  of  which  has  been  trumpeted 
beyond  the  boundaries  of  scholarship  by  the  rhetoric  of  De  Quin- 
cey  and  Macaulay.  This  fact  enables  us  to  visualize  the  en- 
vironment of  the  young  Virginian  at  college,  although  none  of 
his  home  letters  has  survived.  We  have  also  a  more  definite 
illustration.  A  sympathetic  son  of  Trinity,  Sir  Richard  Jebb,  has 
sketched  into  his  life  of  Bentley  a  graphic  picture  of  the  under- 
graduate life  of  the  time: 

"The  most  distinctive  among  the  older  buildings  of  the  University 
had  long  been  such  as  we  now  see  them;  already  for  nearly  two 
centuries  the  chapel  of  King's  College  had  been  standing  in  the 
completeness  of  its  majestic  beauty;  the  charm  of  the  past  could 
already  be  felt  in  the  quadrangles  and  cloisters  of  many  an  ancient 
house,  in  pleasant  shades  and  smooth  lawns  by  the  quiet  river,  in 
gardens  with  margins  of  bright  flowers  bordering  time-stained 
walls,  over  which  the  sound  of  bells  from  old  towers  came  like  an 
echo  of  the  middle  age,  in  all  the  haunts  which  tradition  linked 
with  domestic  memories  of  cherished  names.  It  was  only  the  en- 
vironment of  the  University  that  was  decidedly  unlike  the  present. 
In  the  narrow  streets  of  the  little  town,  where  feeble  oil-lamps 
flickered  at  night,  the  projecting  upper  stories  of  the  houses  on  either 

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in  him  the  taste  for  good  literature  which  is  evi- 
dent throughout  his  life  in  his  importation  to 
Virginia  of  the  current  English  books  recom- 
mended by  the  Gentlenian's  Magazine,  for 
which  he  was  a  steady  subscriber.  In  this  way 
he  accumulated  a  considerable  library  which 
was  supplemented  by  the  books  he  had  inherited 

side  approached  each  other  so  nearly  overhead  as  partly  to  supply 
the  place  of  umbrellas.  The  few  shops  that  existed  were  chiefly 
open  booths,  with  the  goods  displayed  on  a  board  which  also  served 
as  a  shutter  to  close  the  front.  That  great  wilderness  of  peat-moss 
which  once  stretched  from  Cambridge  to  the  Wash  had  not  yet  been 
drained  with  the  thoroughness  which  has  since  reclaimed  two  thou- 
sand square  miles  of  the  best  corn-land  in  England;  tracts  of  fen 
still  touched  the  outskirts  of  the  town;  snipe  and  marsh-fowl  were 
plentiful  in  the  present  suburbs.  To  the  south  and  southeast  the 
coimtry  was  unenclosed,  as  it  remained,  in  great  measure,  down  to 
the  beginning  of  this  century.  A  horseman  might  ride  for  miles 
without  seeing  a  fence. 

"The  broadest  difference  between  the  University  life  of  Bentley's 
time  and  of  our  own  might  perhaps  be  roughly  described  by  saying 
that,  for  the  older  men,  it  had  more  resemblance,  both  in  its  rigours 
and  in  its  laxities,  to  the  life  of  a  monastery,  and,  for  the  younger 
men,  to  the  life  of  a  school.  The  College  day  began  with  morning 
chapel,  usually  at  six.  Breakfast  was  not  a  regular  meal,  but,  from 
about  1700,  it  was  often  taken  at  a  coffee-house  where  the  London 
newspapers  could  be  read.  Morning  lectures  began  at  seven  or 
eight  in  the  College  hall.  Tables  were  set  apart  for  different  sub- 
jects. At  'the  logick  table'  one  lecturer  is  expounding  Duncan's 
treatise,  while  another,  at  'the  ethick  table,'  is  interpreting  Puffen- 
dorf  on  the  Duty  of  a  Man  and  a  Citizen;  classics  and  mathematics 
engage  other  groups.  The  usual  College  dinner-hour,  which  had 
long  been  11  a.m.,  had  advanced  before  1720  to  noon.  The  after- 
noon disputations  in  the  Schools  often  drew  large  audiences  to  hear 
'respondent'  and  'opponent'  discuss  such  themes  as  'Natural  Phi- 
losophy does  not  tend  to  atheism,'  or  'Matter  cannot  think.'  Evening 
chapel  was  usually  at  five;  a  slight  supper  was  provided  in  hall  at 
seven  or  eight;  and  at  eight  in  winter,  or  nine  in  summer,  the 
College  gates  were  locked.  All  students  lodged  within  College 
walls.  Some  tutors  held  evening  lectures  in  their  rooms.  Discipline 
was  stern.  The  birch-rod  which  was  still  hung  up  at  the  butteries 
typified  a  power  in  the  College  dean  similar  to  that  which  the 
fasces  announced  in  the  Roman  Consul;  and  far  on  in  the  seven- 
teenth century  it  was  sometimes  found  to  be  more  than  an  austere 
symbol,  when  a  youth  showed  himself,  as  Anthony  Wood  has  it, 
'too  forward,  pragmatic,  and  conceited.'  Boating,  in  the  athletic 
sense,  was  hardly  known  until  about  1820,  and  the  first  record  of 

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from  his  father,  sometime  Rector  of  William 
and  Mary,  and  from  his  father-in-law.  Colonel 
John  Pate  of  Poropotank.  It  was  in  the  atmo- 
sphere of  this  library  that  Sally  Cary  and  her 
sisters  grew  up.  It  appears  from  their  subse- 
quent correspondence  that  they  acquired  an  ap- 
petite for  sound  literature,  as  Captain  Cary 
asserts.  It  does  not  appear,  however,  that  their 
brother,  Wilson  Miles  Cary,  "the  old  Colonel," 
had  any  such  appetite,  or  spent  much  time  in  the 
library  he  inherited  from  his  father.  He  did  not 
elect  to  follow  his  father's  example  and  go  to 

cricket  in  its  present  form  is  said  to  be  the  match  of  Kent  against 
England  in  1746;  but  the  undergraduates  of  Bentley's  day  played 
tennis,  racquets,  and  bowls;  they  rang  peals  on  church-bells;  they 
gave  concerts;  nay,  we  hear  that  the  votaries  'of  Handel  and 
Corelli'  (the  Italian  violinist)  were  not  less  earnest  than  those  of 
Newton  and  Locke.  In  Bentley's  Cambridge  the  sense  of  a  cor- 
porate life  was  strengthened  by  continuous  residence.  Many  Fel- 
lows of  Colleges,  and  some  undergraduates,  never  left  the 
University  from  one  year's  end  to  another.  An  excursion  to  the 
Bath  or  to  Epsom  Wells  was  the  equivalent  of  a  modern  vacation- 
tour.  No  reading-party  had  yet  penetrated  to  the  Lakes  or  the 
Highlands.  No  summer  fetes  yet  brought  an  influx  of  guests;  the 
nearest  approach  to  anything  of  the  kind  was  the  annual  Stur- 
bridge  Fair  in  September,  held  in  fields  near  the  Cam,  just  outside 
the  town.  The  seclusion  of  the  University  world  is  curiously  illus- 
trated by  the  humorous  speeches  which  old  custom  allowed  on  cer- 
tain public  occasions.  The  sallies  of  the  academic  satirist  were  to 
the  Cambridge  of  that  period  very  much  what  the  Old  Comedy  was 
for  the  Athens  of  Aristophanes.  The  citizens  of  a  compact  common- 
wealth could  be  sufficiently  entertained  by  lively  criticism  of  domes- 
tic affairs,  or  by  pointed  allusions  to  the  conduct  of  familiar  persons. 
"In  relation  to  the  studies  of  Cambridge  the  moment  of  Bentley's 
arrival  was  singularly  opportune.  The  theories  of  Descartes  had 
just  been  exploded  by  that  Newtonian  philosophy  which  Bentley's 
Boyle  Lectures  had  first  popularised;  in  alliance  with  Newton's 
principles,  a  mathematical  school  was  growing;  and  other  sciences 
also  were  beginning  to  flourish.  Between  1702  and  1727  the  Uni- 
versity was  provided  with  chairs  of  Astronomy,  Anatomy,  Geology 
and  Botany;  while  the  academic  study  of  Medicine  was  also  placed 
on  a  better  footing.  George  I.  founded  the  chair  of  Modern  His- 
tory in  1724." 

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England  to  complement  his  Colonial  education, 
as  he  might  so  well  have  done  before  1750;  and 
although  a  few  books  of  his  purchase  survive, 
with  his  signature  on  the  title-page  after  the 
manner  of  his  father,  he  was  certainly  not  what 
is  called  "a  great  reader."  He  took  his  part  in 
public  affairs,  being  a  Burgess  from  Elizabeth 
City  County  and  Warwick  at  intervals  from 
1759  fo  1795,  Colonel  and  County  Lieutenant 
1762-1766,  a  member  of  the  Virginia  Conven- 
tion of  1776  (see  Grigsby's  Virginia  Conven- 
tion)^ Naval  Officer  of  the  Lower  James  1760- 
1776  (when,  from  political  scruples,  he  volun- 
tarily resigned  an  office  worth  £1,000  per  an- 
num). Visitor  of  the  College  of  William  and 
Mary  in  1800,  and  for  most  of  the  years  of  his 
long  life  presiding  magistrate  of  the  County 
Court  of  Elizabeth  City.  Such  were  the  offices 
which,  held  from  father  to  son  during  the  long 
course  of  five  generations,  gave  the  Carys  their 
consequence  in  the  Colony:  the  badge  of  a  rank 
founded  originally  on  the  individual  energy  of 
the  first  two  Miles  Carys,  both  stirring  men,  and 
backed  up  by  prudent  marriages  and  the  posses- 
sion of  land,  as  has  ever  been  the  case  in  the  mak- 
ing of  an  aristocracy.  These  public  duties  spelled 
public  trust  and  the  obligation  which  inheres  to 
honor,  but  they  did  not  involve  laborious  routine 
or  rigorously  protracted  effort.  Plantation  work 
on  the  other  hand  was  exclusively  in  the  hands  of 

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plenipotentiary  overseers.  It  may  be  fairly  said 
then  that  "the  old  Colonel's"  ordinary  daily  life 
was  without  occupation.  Like  most  country  gen- 
tlemen in  this  plight,  he  kept  a  faithful  journal. 
Judged  by  the  vigor  of  his  animadversions  upon 
human  character,  revealed  in  the  twenty-six  spicy 
codicils  to  his  will,  and  considering  his  intimate 
contact  with  all  the  Revolutionary  worthies  in 
Virginia,  this  journal  should  have  proved  to  a 
later  generation  to  be  a  vital  picture  of  the  criti- 
cal period  of  American  history,  but  alas!  it  turns 
out  to  be  a  jejune  essay  in  meteorology.  The 
leisure  which  might  have  been  devoted  to  his- 
torical or  other  studies  in  the  Ceelys  library  was 
consumed  in  diligent  and  minute  observations 
of  the  weather  P^ 

"The  old  Colonel's"  son,  Wilson  Cary  of 
Richneck,  as  he  is  known  in  the  family  records, 
gave  promise  of  literary  tastes  as  well  as  a  strong 
intellectual  force,  but  he  died  too  young  to  have 
any  important  influence  upon  his  grandfather's 
library:  though  it  does  appear  that  he  took  an 
interest  in  it,  for  he  removed  the  books  from  his 
father's  house  at  Ceelys  to  his  great-grand- 
father's estate  known  as  Richneck,  where  he 
lived,  and  during  this  period  the  Richneck  book- 
plate again  makes  its  appearance  in  a  number  of 
the  volumes. 

45  This  interest  yields  a  flash  of  compact  humor.  He  begins 
a  letter  to  his  son:  "My  dear  Wilson:  After  a  long  silence  and 
a  hard  frost,  I  have  received  yours,"  etc. 

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Like  any  other  organic  thing,  a  library  which 
ceases  to  grow  is  beginning  to  decay.  It  is  prob- 
able that  from  the  day  of  the  death  of  Wilson 
Cary  of  Richneck  in  1793  the  Ceelys  library 
steadily  and  progressively  diminished  in  size. 
Returned  once  more  to  Ceelys  or  divided  be- 
tween that  house  and  the  town  house  in  Wil- 
liamsburg, the  library  no  longer  had  a  master. 
Books  borrowed  by  friends  or  broken  by  the 
carelessness  of  servants  are  seldom  returned  in- 
tact to  their  shelves  unless  the  owner  has  a  strong 
interest  in  them.  "The  old  Colonel"  was  spon- 
taneously generous:  the  present  Editor  has  seen 
representatives  of  the  Ceelys  library  bearing  his 
ex  dono  in  at  least  one  old  Virginia  house  of 
another  family  and  doubtless  there  are  others. 
By  these  common  methods  of  reduction  the 
Ceelys  library  grew  less  from  year  to  year.  It 
had  other  interesting  vicissitudes.  During  the 
war  of  1 8 12  all  the  Cary  family  papers,  plate, 
portraits,  the  more  valuable  china,  etc.,  were  re- 
moved from  Ceelys  and  Williamsburg  to  the 
up-country  plantation  house  at  Carysbrook  in 
Fluvanna,  to  save  them  from  possible  capture  or 
destruction  by  the  British.  With  them  went  the 
Ceelys  library  also.  There  it  was  when  on  No- 
vember 26,  1826,  the  house  at  Carysbrook  was 
destroyed  by  fire.  The  following  graphic  de- 
scription of  that  event  has  survived  : 

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"We  returned  from  the  mountains  the  last  week 
of  October  expecting  to  pass  a  quiet  winter  at  home. 
My  room  was  over  my  mother's  and  here  one  day 
I  sat  absorbed  in  a  book,  when  her  voice  rang  in  a 
startling  peal  from  the  stairfoot.  I  opened  the  door 
and  she  reiterated,  'The  house  is  on  fire !'  'What 
house?'  I  asked  in  bewilderment.  'This  house! 
Rouse  yourself  and  save  what  you  can !'  I  ran  down 
the  stairs  and  out  on  the  rear  lawn:  the  smoke  was 
issuing  from  a  point  in  the  roof,  where  the  two 
gables  of  the  odd  old  structure  came  together  with- 
out exactly  joining.  The  lawn  was  thronged  with 
colored  people  who  were  rushing  frantically  about, 
there  being  as  yet  no  authoritative  person  to  direct 
them.  I  darted  back  up  stairs  into  the  room  nearest 
mine  where  a  guest  lodged,  whose  child  was  attended 
by  a  little  negro  girl.  At  a  glance  the  cause  of  the 
fire  was  revealed  and  the  hopelessness  of  extinguish- 
ing it:  the  fender  had  been  removed,  a  brand  had 
rolled  out  on  the  floor,  which  was  burned  to  coal  in 
a  space  of  several  square  feet,  while  the  flames  had 
darted  across  to  the  old  fashioned  dormer  windows 
and  thence  had  traversed  over  two  apartments  wrap- 
ping the  roof  by  this  time  in  a  sheet  of  flame.  I 
threw  on  two  buckets  of  water,  all  that  was  at  hand, 
and  then  went  to  a  bureau,  the  contents  of  which  I 
put  into  the  skirt  of  my  dress  and  gathering  it  up 
soon  lodged  the  articles  in  a  far  corner  of  the  lawn. 
...  I  then  went  down  to  the  front  lawn  where  our 
good  manager  was  now  hard  at  work,  his  voice  ring- 
ing above  the  din,  controlling  and  organizing  the 
hitherto  frantic  efforts  of  the  colored  people,  some 

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forty  of  whom  had  come  almost  instantly  to  the  spot. 
No  water  was  at  hand,  the  river  was  within  two 
hundred  feet,  but  there  were  no  buckets  or  apparatus 
of  any  kind:  it  was  utterly  futile  to  attempt  to  save 
the  house  which  was  enveloped  in  one  blaze  of  fire 
in  ten  minutes  after  the  first  wreath  of  smoke  became 
visible;  and  yet  amid  the  suffocation  of  smoke  and 
the  heat  of  flames  that  crackled  and  roared  as  they 
were  urged  on  by  the  sharp  November  wind,  these 
faithful  creatures  went  on  undaunted  in  the  effort  to 
save  everything.  One  man  remained  in  my  bedroom 
until  the  danger  from  the  burning  roof  became  immi- 
nent and  the  air  was  rent  by  cries  of  'Save  yourself, 
the  roof  will  fall!'  Another  mounted  a  ladder  with 
the  purpose  of  cutting  away  the  burning  rafters,  a 
purpose  from  which  he  was  only  deterred  by  the 
voice  they  were  accustomed  under  all  circumstances 
to  obey.  Under  this  organized  control  they  suc- 
ceeded in  rescuing  the  principal  part  of  the  contents 
of  the  house,  including  china,  glass,  etc.,  many  of  the 
books  and  some  of  the  family  portraits.  .  .  .  We 
were  all  taken  to  my  Uncle's  neighboring  house^^ 
(then  closed  in  the  absence  of  the  family)  and  there 
the  kindness  and  forethought  of  our  servants  ar- 
ranged every  detail  of  comfort.  The  minutest  article 
had  been  remembered :  the  cook  carried  over  the  river 

46  "The  old  Colonel,"  writing  on  March  28,  1787,  to  Thomas 
Jefferson,  then  in  France,  reports  upon  "two  fine  boys  with  red 
heads,  Wilson  Jefferson  Cary  and  Miles  Cary,"  the  grandsons 
of  the  one  and  the  grandnephews  of  the  other.  This  Miles  Cary 
was  the  uncle  to  whose  house,  "Oak  Hill,"  the  Carysbrook 
family  removed  after  the  fire.  His  grandson,  Colonel  Wilson 
Miles  Cary  of  Richmond,  and  his  sons  are  now  (1916)  the 
worthy  representatives  of  the  Ceelys  Carys  in  Virginia. 

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even  the  dinner  which  had  been  prepared  in  vain. 
...  At  that  time  no  one  thought  of  the  food  those 
hungry  flames  had  found,  the  loss  of  which  has  since 
been  lamented.  Laid  away  in  boxes  and  defaced  by 
mildew  were  stores  of  old  letters,  books  and  family 
archives  which  had  been  left  in  an  oubliette  in  the 
garret." 

The  books  so  preserved,  constituting  a  part  of 
the  original  Ceelys  library,  are  still  extant.  Cap- 
tain Cary  tells  how,  in  his  childhood,  they  ar- 
rived at  his  father's  house  at  Haystack  in  Balti- 
more County,  Maryland,  and  records  his  excited 
interest  in  unpacking  the  cases  and  setting  the 
books  up  again  on  shelves,  adding:  "I  have  thus 
always  constituted  myself  their  curator  from  my 
earliest  recollections."  He  had  the  books  rebound 
and  repaired.  The  present  Editor  recalls  how  the 
Captain  would  take  them  down  from  his  library 
shelves  and  refer  to  them  lovingly  and  respect- 
fully as  authority  for  some  obscure  point  of  eigh- 
teenth-century history  then  a  subject  of  high 
debate  between  us.  They  are  now  once  more  en- 
tombed in  packing-cases,  in  a  storage  warehouse, 
but  being  good  books  and  experienced  in  the 
ways  of  mortal  men,  they  are  patiently  awaiting 
another  resurrection. 

As  an  evidence  of  the  intellectual  concerns  of 
men  of  education  in  eighteenth-century  Virginia, 
the  surviving  remnants  of  the  Ceelys  library  have 
a  certain  intrinsic  interest;  and  as  these  were  the 

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books  on  which  Sally  Cary  was  brought  up,  it  is 
deemed  not  inappropriate  to  preserve  here  the 
appended  list.  It  will  be  noted  that  the  Ceelys 
library  today  consists  of  sound  editions  (some  of 
them  editiones  principes)  of  ninety-nine  stand- 
ard works,  mostly  published  during  the  eigh- 
teenth century  and  embracing,  as  the  diverse 
subjects  of  the  interests  of  a  Virginia  household, 
agriculture,  botany,  hygiene,  travel,  poetry,  his- 
tory, biography,  law.  Church  of  England  divin- 
ity, antiquities,  the  fine  arts,  philosophy  both 
intellectual  and  political  and  of  a  distinctly  lib- 
eral tendency,  literary  essays  and  criticism, 
romance,  the  art  of  war,  and  finally  one  of  the 
earliest  editions  of  Edmond  Hoyle's  Treatise  on 
the  Game  of  JVhist.  Books  on  field  sports  are 
curiously  lacking;  this  may  be  characteristic,  but 
we  must  account  for  other  gaps,  such  as  the  great 
names  which  are  at  the  foundation  of  all  English 
education,  Shakespeare  and  Milton,  not  to  speak 
of  the  novelists  of  the  age,  Defoe,  Richardson, 
Fielding,  Smollett,  Sterne,  Goldsmith,  by  the 
gradual  process  of  depredation  to  which  allusion 
has  been  made,  for  these  w^ould  be  the  books  in 
most  frequent  demand.  This  conjecture  is  borne 
out  by  the  following  provision  in  Colonel  Wilson 
Cary's  will,  dated  October  lo,  1772:  "I  desire 
my  Executors  will  send  to  England  for  the  fol- 
lowing Books,  all  lettered  and  bound  in  calf, 
viz:  The  Spectators,  Pamela,  Clarissa  and  Sir 

1:90: 


mijiHmmiimilllinaiUJ^ 


Charles  Grandison,  which  said  books  I  give  to 
my  granddaughter  Sarah  Cary."^' 

A  CRITICAL  CATALOGUE  OF  THE  REMNANTS 
OF  THE  CEELYS  LIBRARY,  1916 

Sharrock:  History  of  Vegetables.  1672.  i  vol.  Inscribed: 
Miles  Gary.    Richneck  book-plate. 

Robert  Sharrock  (1630-1684),  Archdeacon  of  Westminster,  was, 
says  Wood  {Atlienae  Oxon.),  "accounted  learned  in  divinity, 
in  the  civil  and  common  law,  and  very  knowing  in  vegetables 
and  in  all  pertaining  thereto."  This  book,  which  was  pub- 
lished in  1660,  is  one  of  the  earliest  English  books  on  botany 
as  distinguished  from  the  herbals.  The  copy  is  of  the  third 
edition. 

Bishop  Burnet:  Letters  of  Travel.  1686.  2  vols.  In- 
scribed: Miles  Gary.    Richneck  book-plate. 

A  contemporary  edition  of  a  book  of  enduring  charm  and  en- 
tertainment, even  though  today  English-speaking  people  are 
not  as  vitally  interested  in  "exposures"  of  the  Roman  Church 
as  they  were  when  Bishop  Burnet  wrote. 

Oldham:  Poems  and  Translations.  1686.  i  vol.  Inscribed: 
Wilson  Gary,  1726. 

John  Oldham  (1653-1683)  is  principally  remembered  for  his 
Satire  against  Virtue,  which  was  thought  daring  and  rather 
agreeably  wicked  when  published,  though  it  is  commonplace 
enough  today.  As  a  poet  he  had  merit.  Pope  was  certainly 
under  literary  obligation  to  him,  as  Dryden  was  to  Edward 
Fairfax. 

An  Historical  Account  of  the  Memorable  Actions  of  the 
Most  Glorious  Monarch  William  HI.  i68g.  1  vol.  In- 
scribed: Tho.  Milner-Miles  Gary. 

A  contemporary  glorification  of  the  establishment  in  England 
of  Macaulay's  "Protestant  Hero." 

'^'^  This  Sally  Gary  was  "the  old  Coloners"  first  child.  Born 
in  1762  and  reputed  a  girl  of  rare  beauty  and  parts,  she  married 
at  sixteen  Captain  Thomas  Nelson  of  Yorktown,  second  son  of 
the  Secretary,  and  died  in  childbed  a  year  later, 

"A  lovely  being  scarcely  formed  or  moulded, 
A  rose  with  all  its  sweetest  leaves  yet  folded." 

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■i|^i" <Vi^pt^feig 


Poetical  Miscellanies.     1693.     i  vol.    Inscribed:  John  Pate. 

Hale:  Pleas  of  the  Crown.  1694.  l  vol.  Inscribed:  Miles 
Gary. 

Sir  Matthew  Hale  (1609-1676)  should  not,  but  perhaps  does, 
derive  his  most  enduring  fame  from  this  popular  because  con- 
venient book.  First  published  in  1678  and  going  through  many 
editions,  it  is  now  considered  to  be  an  inaccurate  digest  of  the 
criminal  law. 

Scott:  Christian  Life,  Vol.  I,  Part  II.  1700.  Inscribed: 
Wilson  Cary. 

Dr.  John  Scott  (1639-1695),  Rector  of  St.  Giles-in-the-Fields, 
was  accounted  a  moving  preacher.  This  book  of  private  devo- 
tions went  through  many  editions. 

Enchiridion  Clericale,  or  Clerks  Precedents.  1701.  I  vol. 
Inscribed:  Wilson  Cary, 

A  convenient  handbook  for  the  public  officer. 

Echard:  Ecclesiastical  History:  Christ  to  Constantine.  1702. 
I  vol.,  folio.  Inscribed:  John  Pate,  1706.  Richneck  book- 
plate. 

Laurence  Echard  (1670-1730)  was  the  author  of  several  ex- 
tensive histories  which  were  esteemed  in  their  day,  including 
one  of  England  and  one  of  Rome  (which  is  also  included  in 
the  Ceelys  library).  This  cop\'  belonged  to  Colonel  John  Pate 
of  Poropotank. 

Poetical  Miscellanies.  1703.  i  vol.  Inscribed:  John  Pate, 
Miles  Cary,  John  Cary,  Mary  Cary,  Philipson. 

Kennett:  Romae  Antiqiiae  Notitia,  or  the  Antiquities  of 
Rome.     1704.     I  vol.     Richneck  book-plate. 

Basil  Kennett  (1674-1715)  was  a  miscellaneous  writer  of 
repute.  This  solid  book,  first  published  in  1696,  went  through 
many  editions. 

de  Piles:  The  Art  of  Painting,  with  the  Lives  and  Char- 
acters of  above  300  of  the  most  eminent  Painters.  1706.  I 
vol.    Inscribed :  Wilson  Cary. 

A  translation  of  Roger  de  Piles'  standard  work. 

Bayle:  Historical  and  Critical  Dictionary.  1 7 10.  4  vols., 
folio. 

To  find  a  copy  of  the  earliest  English  translation  of  Pierre 
Bayle's  famous  and  stimulating  but  sceptical  Dictionnaire  his- 

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torique  ct  critique  in  a  Virginia  plantation  house,  side  by  side 
with  so  many  volumes  of  conventional  divinity,  is  surely  an 
evidence  of  the  enlightenment  of  its  proprietors. 

Hugo  Grotius:  The  Truth  of  the  Christian  Religion.     171 1. 
I  vol.    Richneck  book-plate. 

One  of  the  numerous  editions  of  Clement  Barksdale's  transla- 
tion of  Grotius'  popular  and  comfortable  argument  for  the 
divine  origin  of  the  religion  of  Christ. 

Blackmore:  Creation,  a  philosophical  poem  demonstrating  the 
Existence  and  Providence  of  God.     1712.     i  vol. 

Sir  Richard  Blackmore  (d.  1729)  was  one  of  Queen  Anne's 
physicians  and  a  poet  as  well.  Creation  was  warmly  praised 
by  Addison  in  the  Spectator  (No.  339),  and  Dr.  Johnson 
prophesied  that  this  poem  alone  "if  he  had  written  nothing  else 
would  have  transmitted  him  to  posterity  as  one  of  the  first 
favorites  of  the  English  Muse."  Such  are  the  perils  of  con- 
temporary literary  criticism! 

Dryden :  Juvenal.     1713.     i  vol.     Inscribed:  Wilson  Cary, 
G.  &  M.  1719,  Trin.  Coll.  Cant.  1 722. 

Echard :  Roman  History.     1713-20.    5  vols. 

The  Lay  Monastery.     1714.     i  vol.     Richneck  book-plate. 

These  uninspired  essays,  intended  as  a  sequel  to  the  Specta- 
tors, were  published  by  Sir  Richard  Blackmore,  author  of 
Creation. 

Miscellaneous  Poems.     1714-22.     3  vols.     Richneck  book- 
plate. 

Dryden  :  Eclogues  of  Virgil.     1716.     l  vol.    Inscribed :  Wil- 
son Cary,  17 19. 

Logick,  or  the  Art  of  Thinking.     171 7.     i  vol. 

This  is  John  Ozell's  translation  from  Pierre  Nicole  (1625- 
1695),  the  Jansenist,  who  collected  the  material  for  Pascal's 
Les  Pro'vinciales  and  is  so  frequently  quoted  by  Mme.  de 
Sevigne.  Ozell  (d.  1743)  was  a  voluminous  writer,  who  col- 
lided with  Pope  and  had  the  honor  of  being  gibbeted  in  the 
Dunciad. 

Ray:  The  Wisdom  of  God  Manifested  in  the  Works  of  the 
Creation.     171 7.     i  vol.     Richneck  book-plate. 

John  Ray  (1627-1705)  is  justly  esteemed  the  father  of  scientific 
botany    in    England    by    reason    especially    of    his    Catalogus 


Plantarum  Angliae  and  other  scientific  studies.  His  Creation, 
published  in  1691,  went  through  many  editions.  It  was  one  of 
the  early  efforts  to  reconcile  what  is  known,  by  those  who  con- 
fuse dogmatic  theology  with  religion,  as  the  conflict  of  science 
and  religion. 

The  Bishop  of  Bangor's  Answer,  etc.  17 18.  i  vol.  Rich- 
neck  book-plate. 

This  is  one  of  Bishop  Hoadly's  big  guns  in  the  "Bangorian 
Controversy"  which  rent  the  Church  of  England  at  the  begin- 
ning of  the  eighteenth  century.  Hallam  says,  pathetically,  that 
after  reading  much  of  the  literature  produced  on  both  sides,  he 
felt  unable  to  state  the  principle  in  controversy.  Bishop  Hoadly 
was  backed  by  the  Whigs  as  a  "Low"  Churchman  on  the  plat- 
form that  "the  Gospel  of  Jesus  Christ  hath  not  utterly  deprived 
men  of  the  right  of  self  defense."  The  Virginians  who  remem- 
bered Governor  Berkeley  must  have  read  such  doctrine  with 
unction. 

^    The  Wanderer.      17 18.      l    vol.      Inscribed:  Wilson   Gary, 
-    Trin.  Coll.  1722.    Fox,  "a  Virginian." 

A  collection  of  essa\'s,  and  no  relation  to  Mme.  d'Arblay's 
famous  novel,  which,  of  course,  was  much  later  in  date. 

""  The  Turkish  Spy.    1718.    6  vols.,  Nos.  i,  2,  3,  4,  7,  8. 

This  popular  book,  which  was  originally  written  in  Italian  by 
John  Paul  Marana,  was  supposed  to  be  a  collection  of  "Letters 
writ  by  a  Turkish  Spy,  who  lived  five  and  forty  years  undis- 
covered at  Paris."  It  went  through  many  editions  during  the 
eighteenth  century. 

Bishop  Burnet:  Abridgment  of  the  History  of  the  Reforma- 
tion of  the  Church  of  England.  1719.  3  vols.  Richneck 
book-plate. 

A  standard  book  today. 

"*■     Don  Quixote.     1719.     4  vols.     Richneck  book-plate. 

"^  CoUey  Cibber:  Ximena,  or  the  Heroick  Daughter.     17 19.     i 
vol.     Inscribed:  Wilson  Gary,  Trin.  Coll.  1722. 

This  tragedy,  which  owes  something  to  Le  Cid,  was  first  acted 
at  Drury  Lane,  December  28,  1712,  and  again  in  1718,  when  it 
is  probable  that  young  Wilson  Gary  was  present. 

Rowe:  Poetical  Works.  1720.  i  vol.  Richneck  book- 
plate. 

Nicholas  Rowe  (1674-1718)  was  made  Poet  Laureate  in  1715 
in  succession  to  Nahum  Tate. 


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Potter:  Archaeologia  Graeca,  or  the  Antiquities  of  Greece. 

1720.  I  vol.     Inscribed:  Wilson  Gary,  Trin.  Coll.  &  G.  & 
M.  1719-1721. 

John  Potter  (1674-1747)  was  successively  Bishop  of  London 
and  Archbishop  of  Canterbury.  This  excellent  book,  first  pub- 
lished in  1697,  went  through  several  editions.  As  an  authority 
it  was  not  displaced  until  the  appearance  of  Dr.  William 
Smith's  dictionaries. 

Miscellaneous  Poems.      1721.      i    vol.,   No.   2.     Inscribed: 
Wilson  Gary,  Trin.  Goll.  Gant.  1722. 

A   New    Miscellany   of   Original    Poems  ...  by    Mr.    G. 

1 72 1.  I  vol.    Richneck  book-plate. 

This  was  one  of  the  several  editions  of  the  collected  poems  of 
George  Granville,  Baron  Lansdowne  (1667-1735).  Dr.  John- 
son says  that  Granville  "had  no  ambition  above  the  imitation 
of  Waller,  of  whom  he  has  copied  the  faults  and  very  little 
more."  Despite  this  Olympian  judgment,  the  present  Editor, 
who  had  never  before  met  "Mr.  G.,"  passed  a  pleasant  hour 
with  this  book. 

Parnell's  Poems.      1721.      l   vol.     Inscribed:  Wilson  Gary, 
Trin.  Goll.  1722. 

This  is  the  first  collective  edition  of  Parnell  and  was  published 
by  Pope.  There  is  also  among  these  books  a  copy  of  another 
edition,  that  of  1758,  so  that  it  may  be  assumed  that  Parnell 
was  a  favorite  at  Ceelys.  Thomas  Parnell  (1679-1718)  owes 
much  of  the  merit  of  his  verse  to  revision  by  Pope. 

Burnet:  Sacred  Theory  of  the  Earth.     1722.     i  vol.     Rich- 
neck  book-plate. 

Thomas  Burnet  (1635-1715),  Master  of  the  Charterhouse,  pub- 
lished this  book  originally  in  Latin,  and  some  years  after  the 
appearance  of  the  English  translation,  in  1689,  Steele  and  Addi- 
son both  wrote  enthusiastic  Spectators  (Nos.  143  and  146) 
about  it.  The  theory  was  that  the  earth  was  a  shell  which  was 
crushed  at  the  deluge  when  the  waters  rushed  out,  and  the 
equator  was  diverted  from  its  original  coincidence  with  the 
ecliptic.  The  book  went  through  many  editions,  largely  by 
reason  of  its  stately  eloquence. 

Lucan's  Pharsalia.     1722.     i  vol.     Richneck  book-plate. 
This  was  Nicholas  Rowe's  version. 

Locke's  Works.     1722.     2  vols.,  Nos.  2,  3,  folio.     Richneck 
book-plate. 

Here  is  another  palpable  evidence  of  clear  thinking  at  Ceelys 
in  Colonel  Wilson  Cary's  day.  ^ 

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Laws  of  Virginia    (abridgment)    to    1720.      1722.      i    vol. 
Richneck  book-plate. 

Gordon:  Tacitus.     1728.     2  vols.,  folio.     Inscribed:  Wilson 
Gary,  1728. 

This  is  the  first  edition  of  the  standard  eighteenth-century 
translation.  It  attempts  to  reproduce  the  salt  of  the  original  by 
an  affected  style.  Thomas  Gordon  (d.  1750)  was  a  corpulent 
Scot  who  made  his  living  with  his  pen  in  London.  He  is  sup- 
posed to  be  the  Silenus  of  Pope's  line: 

"Where  Tindal  dictates,  and  Silenus  snores." 

The  Tatler.     1728-40.    4  vols.,  Nos.  i,  2,  4,  5. 

V^oltaire:  Life  of  Charles  XIL     1732.     i  vol. 

The  first  English  edition  of  one  of  the  most  delightful  of  books 
published  in  despite  of  the  French  censor.  Charles  XII  had 
died  in  1718. 

Laws  of  Virginia,  ed.  Wm.  Parks.     1733.    i  vol.,  folio. 

Bishop  Burnet's  History  of  his  Own  Time.     1734.     i  vol., 
No.  2.    Inscribed :  Alex^  Hamilton. 

The  original   edition  of   a   book  which  has   steadily  grown  in 

value  and  reputation  since  its  appearance. 

•- 
Memoirs  of  the  Due  de  Villars.     1735.     i  vol.     Inscribed: 
Wilson  Gary. 

Memoirs  of  Turenne.      1735.      i   vol.     Inscribed:  Wilson 
Gary,  1740. 

These  memoirs  of  two  great  soldiers  were  published  imme- 
diately after  de  Villars'  death  in  1734. 

Boerhaave:  Aphorisins  concerning  the  Knowledge  and  Gure 
of  Diseases.     1735.     i  vol.    Inscribed :  yV'ihon  CdiXy,  i^^o. 

Hermann  Boerhaave  (1668-1738),  Dutch  physician  and  man 
of  science,  raised  the  fame  of  the  medical  school  of  his  Uni- 
versity of  Leyden  to  the  first  rank  in  Europe.  Peter  the  Great 
studied  under  him.  This  is  the  original  English  translation  of 
his  famous  A phorismi,  which  was  first  published  in  1709. 

Gongreve's  Plays.     1735.     i  vol. 

Congreve  died  in  1729  and  this  was  one  of  the  collective  edi- 
tions published  on  the  wave  of  interest  due  to  that  event. 


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Desfontaines :  History  of  Poland.     1736.     i  vol. 

This  book  was  published  just  after  the  father-in-law  of  Louis 
XV,  Stanislaus  Leszczynski,  had  failed  in  his  attempt  to  main- 
tain himself  as  King  of  Poland  and  had  retired  to  his  petty 
court  in  Lorraine.     It  seeks  to  justify  the  French  policy. 

Memoirs  of  the  Marquis  de  Feuquieres.     1736.     i  vol.     In- 
scribed: Wilson  Gary,  1740. 

This  is  the  contemporary  English  translation  of  the  celebrated 
Memoires  sur  la  guerre  of  the  French  General  Antoine  Ma- 
nasses  de  Pas  (1648-1711).  This  book,  originally  published  in 
171 1,  was  considered  by  Frederick  the  Great  and  the  soldiers 
of  the  eighteenth  century  as  the  standard  work  on  the  art  of 
war  as  a  whole. 

Present  State  of  Great  Britain.     1736.     i  vol. 

A  political  tract  of  the  days  of  the  waning  of  Sir  Robert  Wal- 
pole's  power  and  of  a  time  when  the  "present"  state  of  Great 
Britain  was  as  uninteresting  as  ever  it  has  been. 

An  Enquiry  into  the  Life  and  Writings  of  Homer.      1736. 
I  vol.    Inscribed :  Wilson  Gary. 

Published  anonymously  and  exciting  a  lively  discussion  at  the 
time,  this  essay  seems  to  have  been  written  by  Dr.  Thomas 
Blackwell,  the  younger  (1701-1757),  Principal  of  Marischal 
College  in  Aberdeen,  though  Gibbon  attributes  it  to  Bishop 
Berkeley. 

The  Universal  Spectator.     1736.     4  vols.    Inscribed:  Henry 
Stonecastle  of  Northumberland.    Wilson  Gary. 

Chamberlen:  Life  of  Queen  Anne,     1738.     i  vol.,  folio, 

Paul  Chamberlen,  the  author  of  this  book,  was  a  hack  writer 
of  no  merit.  He  is  of  interest,  however,  as  the  son  of  Paul 
Chamberlen,  M.D.  (1635-1717),  and  grandson  of  Peter  Cham- 
berlen (d.  1631),  the  celebrated  accoucheurs  who  attended 
queens  and  brought  princes  into  the  world.  They  were  the 
first  to  use  the  short  midwifery  forceps. 

Memoirs  of   PoUnitz,      1739.      4  vols.     Inscribed:  Wilson 
Gary,  1740. 

Karl  Ludwig  Pollnitz  (1692-1775),  German  adventurer  and 
favorite  of  Frederick  the  Great,  published  his  Memoires  in 
1734,  and  this  is  the  English  translation.  They  are  a  lively  but 
unreliable  picture  of  various  European  courts,  and  were  popu- 
lar for  their  account  of  the  private  life  of  Augustus  the  Strong, 
Doubtless  the  book  was  kept  under  lock  and  key  at  Ceelys. 

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The  Duke  of  Ormonde's  Letters.     1739.    2  vols. 

"A  Collection  of  original  Letters  and  Papers  concerning  the 
Affairs  of  England  1641-1660  found  among  the  Duke  of  Or- 
monde's Papers."     Published  by  Thomas  Carte. 

Adlerfeldt:    Military   Memoirs   of   Charles   XII,   King  of 
Sweden.     1740.     3  vols.    Inscribed:  Wilson  Miles  Gary. 

Gustavus  Adlerfeldt  was  gentleman  of  the  bedchamber  of 
Charles  XII  and  his  book  was  much  esteemed  for  its  fidelity. 
Morley  says  that  Napoleon,  in  the  campaign  of  1812,  coming 
to  various  places  which  Voltaire  had  occasion  to  describe, 
found  his  account  weak  and  inaccurate  and  threw  it  aside  in 
favor  of  Adlerfeldt.     This  is  the  original  English  edition. 

Ovid :  Epistolae  cum  Versione  Latina  et  Notis  Anglicis  a 
N.  Bailey.     1744.     i  vol.     Richneck  book-plate. 

N.  Bailey  (d.  1742)  was  the  lexicographer  whose  etymological 
English  dictionary  was  the  standard  at  the  beginning  of  the 
eighteenth  century.  Dr.  Johnson  made  an  interleaved  copy  the 
foundation  of  his  own  dictionary. 

Butler:  Hudibras.     1744. 

This  is  Dr.  Grey's  edition  which  is  still  considered  standard. 

King:  An    Historical  Account   of  the   Heathen   Gods  and 
Heroes.     1745.     I  vol.     Inscribed:  Wilson  Gary. 

This  book,  first  published  in  1710,  by  Dr.  William  King  (1663- 
1712),  was  the  standard  on  its  subject  until  superseded  by  mod- 
ern studies.  Dr.  King  has  the  honor  of  being  named  and 
attacked  by  Bentley  in  his  famous  Dissertation  on  Phalaris. 

Hoyle:  A  Short  Treatise  on  the  Game  of  Whist,  etc.     1746. 
I  vol. 

This  is  the  sixth  edition  of  a  famous  book  which  was  originally 
published  in  1742  and  promptly  multiplied.  By  a  single  essay, 
Edmond  Hoyle  (1672-1769)  made  of  his  name  a  standard  of 
law.     Statesmen  and  judges  may  well  envy  such  a  fame. 

The  Universal  History.     1747.     18  vols. 

A  compilation  of  industry  rather  than  art,  this  publication  may 
be  assigned  to  the  class  of  Sir  Walter  Raleigh's  "History  of 
the  World."  The  complete  work  ran  to  sixty-five  heavy  and 
dull  volumes. 

Hill's  Arithmetic.     1750.     i  vol.    /n^m*^'^^.- Wilson  Gary. 

Such  is  the  power  of  the  name  of  a  successful  school-book  that 
we  have  here,  under  the  name  of  Hill,  a  late  and  much  revised 


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representative  of  a  treatise  originally  published  in  1600  by 
Thomas  Hill  and  then  entitled:  "The  Arte  of  Vulgar  Arith- 
meticke  .  .  .  devided  into  two  bookes  .  .  .  whereunto  is  added 
a  third  Booke.  Newly  collected,  digested  and  in  some  parts 
devised  by  a  welwiller  to  the  Mathematicals." 

Laws  of  Virginia,  ed.  W.  Hunter.     1752.     i  vol.,  folio. 

Lord  Orrery:  Remarks  on  the  Life  and  Writings  of  Dr. 
Jonathan  Swift.  1752.  i  vol.  Inscribed:  Wilson  Miles 
Gary,  June  11,  1756. 

The  original  edition  of  a  famous  book. 

Hutcheson  on  Beauty  and  Vertue.  1753.  i  vol.  Inscribed: 
Wilson  Miles  Gary. 

The  philosopher  Francis  Hutcheson  (1694-1746)  published 
originally  in  1725  his  "Inquiry  into  the  Original  of  our  Ideas 
of  Beauty  and  Vertue,  etc."  He  adopted  and  developed  the 
"moral  sense"  doctrine  of  Lord  Shaftesbury  in  contrast  to  the 
egoistic  utilitarianism  of  his  time. 

Bellamy:  The  Family  Preacher.  1754.  2  vols.  Inscribed: 
Wilson  Gary,  Rebecca  Gary. 

The  Rev.  Daniel  Bellamy  died  1788.  This  book  contains  mild 
and  pleasant  discourses  for  every  Sunday  throughout  the  year. 
It  was  apparently  a  favorite  with  "the  old  Colonel's"  second 
wife. 

Trenchard  and  Gordon :  The  Gato  Letters.     1755.    3  vols. 
A  collection   of   vigorous   Whig   political    pamphlets    attacking 
the  High  Church  party,  by  John  Trenchard    (1662-1723)    and 
Thomas   Gordon,   originally   published   in    1724   and   often   re- 
printed. 

The  Guardian.  1756.  l  vol.,  No.  2.  Inscribed:  Gaptain 
Story  of  47th  Regt. 

The  Adventurer.     1756.     4  vols.     Inscribed:  Wxhon  C^Lvy. 

The  Rambler.     1756.    4  vols.    Inscribed :  Wihon  C?Lvy. 

Pope's  Iliad.  1756.  i  vol..  No.  2.  Book-plate  of  John 
Tazewell. 

The  original  edition  was  published  in  1715. 

The  Gonnoisseur,  1757.  i  vol..  No.  2.  Inscribed:  Wilson 
Gary. 

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The  Polite  Companion:  or  Wit  a  la  Mode,  adapted  to  the 
Recreation  of  all  Ranks  and  Degrees  from  the  Prince  to  the 
Peasant.     1757.     i  vol.    Inscribed :  Wilson  Cavy. 

Maxwell:  The  Practical  Husbandman.  1757.  i  vol.  In- 
scribed: Wilson  Gary. 

Robert  Maxwell  (1695-1765)  was  a  leader  in  the  Society  of 
Improvers  in  the  Knowledge  of  Agriculture  in  Scotland,  which 
was  established  in  1723  and  did  so  much  to  introduce  intensive 
farming  practice,  for  all  that  Sir  Walter  Scott  sneers  at  it. 
This  is  the  original  edition  of  one  of  Maxwell's  books  of  agri- 
cultural essays. 

Mackenzie:  The  History  of  Health  and  the  Art  of  Preserv- 
ing It.     1759.    I  vol.    Inscribed:  Wilson  Gary. 

James  Mackenzie  (1680-1761),  who  was  educated  as  a  physi- 
cian both  at  Edinburgh  and  Leyden,  produced  in  this  volume  a 
book  of  curious  learning.  He  was  a  friend  of  Lady  Mary 
Wortley  Montagu,  and  this  edition  owes  to  her  its  chief  inter- 
est, in  an  appendix  containing  "A  Short  and  Clear  Account  of 
the  Commencement,  Progress,  Utility  and  Proper  Management 
of  Inoculating  the  Small  Pox  as  a  valuable  branch  of  Prophy- 
laxis." 


Walpole:  Royal  and  Noble  Authours.     1759.     2  vols. 

The  original  edition  of  a  delightful  book  which  despite  its 
merit  owes  its  chief  fame  perhaps  to  the  author's  violation  of 
Sneer's  injunction  in  The  Critic,  "No  scandal  about  Queen 
Elizabeth,  I  hope?" 

Douglass:  A  Summary,  historical  and  political,  of  the  first 
Planting,  progressive  Improvements  and  present  State  of  the 
British  Settlements  in  North  America.     1760.    2  vols. 

This  is  the  first  London  edition  of  the  Summary  of  Dr.  William 
Douglass  (1691-1752),  a  Scots  physician  who  emigrated  to 
Boston  and  there  began  the  publication  of  his  book.  It  is 
inaccurate,  as  might  be  expected  of  one  whose  professional 
energy  was  devoted  to  opposition  of  inoculation  for  smallpox. 
Douglass  was  not  in  sympathy  with  the  political  sentiments  of 
the  colonists,  and  said  so. 

Robertson:  History  of  Scotland.     1761.     2  vols. 

The  original  edition  of  this  book  of  enduring  value  was  pub- 
lished in  1759. 


The  British  Plutarch.     1762.     6  vols.,  Nos.  3,  4,  8,  10,  11, 
12.    Inscribed:  Wilson  Gary. 

The  original  edition  of  Thomas  Mortimer's  (1730-1810)  Eng- 
lish biographical  dictionary. 

Fawkes:  Complete  Family  Bible.     1762.     i  vol.,  No.  2,  folio. 
Inscribed:  Wilson  Gary. 

In  this  volume  Captain  Cary  found  a  valuable  but  incomplete 
family  record  in  the  MSS.  of  Colonel  Wilson  Cary  and  his  son 
Colonel  Wilson  Miles  Cary. 

Buchanan:  History  of  Scotland.     1762.    2  vols. 

This  is  Bond's  standard  translation  of  the  Rertim  Scoticantm 
Historia  of  the  celebrated  George  Buchanan  (i 506-1 582)  wlio 
was  tutor  not  only  to  King  James  I,  but  to  a  much  more  agree- 
able person,  Michel  Montaigne. 

Nelson :  Companion  for  the  Festivals  and  Fasts  of  the  Ghurch 
of  England.     1762.     i  vol. 

Dr.  Johnson  said  of  this  book  that  it  is  "a  most  valuable  help 
to  devotion,  and  which  has  had,  I  understand,  the  greatest  sale 
of  any  book  ever  printed  in  England,  except  the  Bible." 

Miscellaneous    Poems.      1762.      i    vol.      Inscribed:   Wilson 
Cary. 

Watts:  Logic.     1763.     i  vol. 

An  edition  of  a  treatise  originally  published  in  1725  by  Dr. 
Isaac  Watts   (i 674-1 748),  the  hymn-writer. 

Duhamel:  The  Elements  of  Agriculture.     1764.     i  vol.    In- 
scribed: Wilson  Gary. 

This  is  Philip  Miller's  translation  of  the  justh'  famous  Ele- 
ments d'agriculture  of  Henri  Louis  Duhamel  du  Monceau 
(1700-1782),  a  book  of  much  more  than  curious  interest  today. 

The  Chinese  Spy.     1765.    4  vols.,  Nos.  2,  3,  5,  6.    Inscribed : 
Wilson  Gary. 

A  translation  of  the  ingenious  and  entertaining  Lettres  chi- 
no'ises,  discussing  contemporary  political  and  social  conditions 
in  Europe,  by  the  Marquis  d'Argens  (1704-1771). 

The  Reverie.      1767.      i   vol..   No.   2.     Inscribed:  Wilson 
Miles  Cary. 


Chrysal,  or  the  Adventures  of  a  Guinea.     1767.     3  vols.     In- 
scribed: Wilson  J.  Cary. 

A  social  satire  attributed  to  the  dramatist  Charles  Johnson 
( 1 679-1748),  who  figures  in  the  Dunciad. 

Locke  on  the  Human  Understanding.     1768.    2  vols. 

The  Douglas  Trial.     1769.     l  vol.    Inscribed :^\\sonyii\ts 

Cary. 

A  contemporary  account  of  the  litigation  over  the  Douglas 
estates  between  the  Duke  of  Hamilton  and  Archibald  Stewart, 
involving  the  legitimacy  of  the  birth  of  the  latter,  which  was 
established  by  the  House  of  Lords. 

Laws  of  Virginia.     1769.     i  vol.,  folio. 

Ray  on  Truth.  1773.  i  vol.  Inscribed:  Wilson  Miles 
Cary. 

This  essay  in  theology  is  probably  by  Benjamin  Ray  (1704- 
1760),  the  antiquary. 

Don  Quichotte.     1773.    6  vols.    Inscribed:  "Thos.  Jefferson 

to  Virginia  Cary." 

This  was,  probably,  a  wedding  present  to  Mrs.  Wilson  Jeffer- 
son Cary. 

Beattie:  Essay  on  Truth,     1773. 

This  is  the  ponderous  lucubration  which  was  intended  definitely 
to  confound  the  scepticism  of  Hume.  First  published  in  1770, 
it  went  through  several  editions,  but  is  difficult  to  read  today. 
The  author  was  Dr.  James  Beattie  (1735-1803),  who  is  best 
known  as  the  author  of  "The  Minstrel." 

Brydone:  A  Tour  through  Sicily  and  Malta,  in  a  series  of 
letters  to  William  Beckford,  Esq.,  of  Somerly  in  Suffolk. 
1773-    Inscribed:  Elizabeth  Skipwith. 

The  original  edition  of  a  delightful  book  of  travel  which  has 
often  been  republished.  Patrick  Brydone  (1736-1818)  was 
traveling  tutor  to  a  son  of  William  Beckford  of  Somerly,  to 
whom  the  letters  were  addressed.  While  doubtless  of  the  same 
Jamaica  family,  he  is  not  to  be  confused  with  his  contemporary 
Alderman  Beckford  or  his  son,  the  author  of  "Vathek." 

Adam  Smith:  The  Wealth  of  Nations.     1776. 
The  cd'itio  princeps. 


Le  Sage:  The  Adventures  of  Gil  Bias.     1790.    4  vols. 
An  early  edition  of  Smollett's  translation. 

Vattel :  The  Law  of  Nations.     1792. 

A  translation  of  the  work  of  the  Swiss  jurist  which  was  orig- 
inally published  in  1758. 

Richard  Starke:  Office  and  Authority  of  a  Justice  of  the 
Peace.     1 794. 

Lava's  of  Virginia,  ed.  Davis.     1794.     i  vol.,  folio. 

Hinchlif¥e:  Sermons.  1796.  i  vol.  Richneck  book-plate. 
John  Hinchliffe  (1731-1794),  Bishop  of  Peterborough,  was 
publicly  and  strongly  in  favor  of  conciliation  with  the  Amer- 
ican colonists,  saying:  "There  is  no  earthly  government  but  in 
a  great  measure  is  founded  on  opinion.  When  once  a  whole 
mass  of  the  people  think  themselves  oppressed,  it  is  the  wisest 
because  it  is  the  only  safe  way  for  those  who  govern  to  change 
their  system." 


In  addition  there  are  many  pamphlet'numbers 
of  the  Gentleman's  and  London  magazines  and 
the  Annual  Register,  for  all  of  which  Colonel 
Wilson  Cary  subscribed  from  at  least  as  early  as 
1737  (when  Samuel  Johnson  was  beginning  his 
career  in  London  by  contributing  to  the  first- 
named  periodical,  just  as  Edmund  Burke  began 
his  career  by  contributing  to  the  last-named, 
when  it  was  founded  in  1758)  to  his  death  in 
1772;  but  they  are  generally  mutilated  and  show 
evidence  of  depredation  by  successive  genera- 
tions of  children,  who  have  cut  out  many  of  the 
engravings.  Perhaps  in  this  way  these  volumes 
served  a  substantial  end  of  education,  for  who 
can  say  what  indelible  impressions  children  ob- 


tain  in  such  occupations,  terrible  as  they  seem  to 
a  mere  book-lover?  Dr.  Oliver  Wendell  Holmes 
used  to  say  that  children  should  be  allowed  to 
play  with  good  books  from  earliest  infancy — that 
something  in  addition  to  the  bindings  is  sure  to 
rub  ofif  of  them! 


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