This my Neighbourhood to the Nunnery gave me an opportunity of seeing two Nuns invested; and in this I must do a Justice to the whole Country, to acknowledge, that a Stranger who is curious (I would impute it rather to their hopes of Conversion, than to their Vanity) shall be admitted to much greater Freedoms in their religious Pageantries, than any Native.

One of these Nuns was of the first Quality, which render’d the Ceremony more remarkably fine.  The manner of investing them was thus:  In the Morning her Relations and Friends all met at her Father’s House; whence, she being attir’d in her most sumptuous Apparel, and a Coronet plac’d on her Head, they attended her, in Cavalcade, to the Nunnery, the Streets and Windows being crowded, and fill’d with Spectators of all sorts.

So soon as she enter’d the Chapel belonging to the Nunnery, she kneel’d down, and with an appearance of much Devotion, saluted the Ground; then rising up, she advanced a Step or two farther, when on her Knees she repeated the Salutes:  This done she approached to the Altar, where she remained till Mass was over:  After which, a Sermon was preach’d by one of the Priests in Praise, or rather in an exalted Preference of a single Life.  The Sermon being over, the Nun elect fell down on her Knees before the Altar; and after some short mental Oraisons, rising again, she withdrew into an inner Room, where stripping off all her rich Attire, she put on her Nun’s Weeds:  In which making her Appearance, she, again kneeling, offer’d up some private Devotions; which being over, she was led to the Door of the Nunnery, where the Lady and the rest of the Nuns stood ready to receive her with open Arms.  Thus enter’d, the Nuns conducted her into the Quire, where after they had entertained her with Singing, and playing upon the Organ, the Ceremony concluded, and every one departed to their proper Habitations.

The very same Day of the Year ensuing the Relations and Friends of the fair Novitiate meet again in the Chapel of the Nunnery, where the Lady Abbess brings her out, and delivers her to them.  Then again is there a Sermon preach’d on the same Subject as at first; which being over, she is brought up to the Altar, in a decent, but plain Dress, the fine Apparel, which she put off on her Initiation, being deposited on one side of the Altar, and her Nun’s Weeds on the other.  Here the Priest in Latin cries, Utrum horum mavis, accipe:  to which she answers, as her Inclination, or as her Instruction directs her.  If she, after this her Year of Probation, show any Dislike, she is at Liberty to come again into the World:  But if aw’d by Fear (as too often is the Case) or won by Expectation, or present real Inclination, she makes choice of the Nun’s Weeds, she is immediately invested, and must never expect to appear again in the World out of the Walls of the Nunnery.  The young Lady I thus saw invested was very beautiful, and sang the best of any in the Nunnery.