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to you. For a great length of time have I beheld my authority
universally respected, my decisions implicitly adopted, places,
pensions, governments, viceroyalties, and church preferments all
awaiting my disposal. Without umbrage to my royal master, I may
be said to be absolute in Spain. My individual fortunes can be
pushed no higher. But I would willingly fix firm the structure I
have raised; for the storms are already beginning to beat about
the citadel of my peace. My only safety must consist in
nominating my nephew, the Count de Lemos, as my successor in the
ministry.
This profound courtier, observing my astonishment, went on thus.
I see plainly, Santillane, I see plainly what surprises you. It
seems strange and unaccountable that I should prefer my nephew to
my own son, the Duke d’Uzeda. But you are to learn that this last
has too narrow a genius to fill up my place in politics; and
there are other reasons why I set my face against him. He has
found out the secret of making himself agreeable to the king, who
wants him for his interior cabinet; and back-stairs influence is
what I cannot bear. Royal favour is a sort of political mistress;
exclusive possession is its only charm. The very existence of the
passion is identified with inextinguishable jealousy; nor can we
the better endure to share the bliss, because our rival has been
nursed in our own bosom.
Thus do I lay bare the very recesses of my soul. I have already
tried to ruin the Duke d’Uzeda with the king; but having failed,
am pointing my artillery towards another object. I am determined
that the Count de Lemos shall stand first with the Prince of
Spain. Being gentleman of his bedchamber, he has opportunities of
talking with him continually; and, besides that he has a winning
manner with him, I know a sure method of enabling him to succeed
in his enterprise. By this device, my nephew will be pitted
against my son. The cousins harbouring unfavourable suspicions of
each other, will both be forced to place themselves under my
protection; and the necessity of the case will render them
submissive to my will. This is my project; nor will your
assistance be of slender avail to its success. It is you whom I
shall make the private channel of communication between the Count
de Lemos and myself.
After this confidence, which sounded for all the world like the
clink of current coin, my mind was easy about the future. At
length, said I, behold me taking shelter under Plutus’s gutter;
the golden shower may drench me to the skin, before I shall cry
hold, enough! It is impossible that the bosom friend of a man, by
whom the whole music of the political machine is tempered, should
be left to thrum upon the discord of poverty. Full of these
harmonious visions, my fifths and octaves were but little untuned
by the sensible declension of my purse.
CH. V. — The joys, the honours, and the miseries of a court
life, in the person of Gil Blas.
THE minister’s growing partiality towards me was soon noticed. He
displayed it ostentatiously, by committing his portfolio to my
custody, which it was his habit to carry in his own hand when he
went to council. This novelty causing me to be looked upon as a
rising favourite, excited the envy of certain persons, so that I
was preciously sprinkled with the hellish dew of court
malevolence. My two neighbours the secretaries were not the last
to compliment me on my budding honours, and invited me to supper
at the widow’s, not so much by way of returning my hospitality,
as with an eye to business in the cultivation of my acquaintance.
Parties were made for me everywhere. Even the haughty Don Rodrigo
was cap-in-hand to me. He now called me nothing less than Signor
de Santillane, though the moon had scarcely changed her face
since he thee’d and thou’d me, without ever bethinking him that
he was talking to something above a pauper. He heaped me up and
pressed me down with civilities, especially within eyeshot of our
common patron. But the fool was wiser than to be caught with
chaff. The good breeding of my returns was nicely proportioned to
my thorough detestation of my humble servant: a rascal who had
lived in court all his life could not have played the rascal
better than I did.
I likewise accompanied my lord duke when he had an audience of
the king, which was usually three times a day. In the morning he
went into his majesty’s chamber as soon as he was awake. There he
dropped down on his marrow bones by the bedside, talked over
what was to be done in the course of the day, and put into the
royal mouth the speeches the royal tongue was to make. He then
withdrew. After dinner he came back again; not for state affairs,
but for what, what? and a little gossip. He was well instructed
in all the tittle-tattle of Madrid, which was sold to him at the
earliest of the season. Lastly, in the evening he saw the king
again for the third time, put whatever colour he pleased on the
transactions of the day, and, as a matter of course, requested
his instructions for the morrow. While he was with the king, I
kept in the antechamber, where people of the first quality,
sinking that they might rise, threw themselves in the way of my
observation, and thought the day not lost if I had deigned to
exchange a few words of common civility with them. Was it to be
wondered at, if myself-importance fattened upon such food? There
are many folks at court, who stalk about on stilts of much
frailer materials.
One day my vanity was still more highly pampered. The king, to
whom the duke had puffed off my style, was curious to see a
sample of it. His excellency made me bring the register of
Catalonia and myself into the royal presence; telling me to read
the first memorial I had digested. If so catholic a critic
overpowered my modesty at first, the minister’s encouragement
recalled my scattered spirits, and I read with good tone and
emphasis what his majesty deigned to hear with some symptoms of
approbation. He spoke handsomely of my performance, and
recommended my fortunes to the special care of his minister. My
humility was not the greater for the augmentation of my
consequence; and a particular conversation some days afterwards
with the Count de Lemos swelled high the spring tide of all my
ambitious anticipations.
I waited on that nobleman from his uncle at the Prince of Spain’s
court, and presented credentials from the duke, directing him to
deal unreservedly with me, as with a man who was embarked in
their design and selected by himself exclusively as their go-between. The count then took me to a room, where he locked the
door, and then spoke as follows: Since you are confidential with
the Duke of Lerma, I doubt not you deserve to be so, and shall
unbosom myself to you without hesitation. You are to know that
matters go on just as we could wish. The Prince of Spain
distinguishes me above the most assiduous of his courtiers. I had
a private conversation with him this morning, wherein he
expressed some disgust at being restrained by the king’s avarice
from following the inclinations of his liberal heart, and living
on a scale befitting his august rank. On this head I chimed in
with his regrets; and taking advantage of the opportunity,
promised to carry him a thousand pistoles early to-morrow
morning, as an earnest of larger sums with which I have engaged
to feed his necessities forthwith. He was in ecstasy at my
promises; and I am certain of securing his grace and favour in
tail, if I can but fulfil my engagement Acquaint my uncle with
these particulars, and come back in the evening with his
sentiments on the subject.
I left the Count de Lemos with the last words still quivering on
his lips, and went back to the Duke of Lerma, who, on my report,
sent to ask Calderona for a thousand pistoles, which he charged
me to carry to the count in the evening. Away went I on my
errand, muttering to myself — So, so! now I have discovered the
minister’s infallible receipt for the cure of all evils. Faith
and troth, he is in the right; and to all appearance he may draw
as copiously as he pleases from the spring, without exhausting
the source. I can easily guess what bag those pistoles come from;
but after all, is it not the order of nature that the parent
should nurture and maintain the child! The Count de Lemos, at our
parting, said to me in a low voice — Farewell, my good and
worthy friend. The Prince of Spain has a little hankering after
the women; we must have a little conversation on that subject one
of these days; I foresee that your agency will be very applicable
on that head. I returned with my head full of this last hint,
which it was impossible to misinterpret. Neither did I wish to do
so, for it suited my talents to a nicety. What the devil is to
happen next? said I. Behold me on the point of becoming pimp to
the heir of the monarchy. Whether pimping was a virtue or a vice,
I did not stop to inquire: the coarse surtout of morality would
have worn but shabbily while the passions of so exalted a gallant
were in the glare and glow of all their newest gloss. What a
promotion for me to be the provider of pleasure to a great
prince! Fair and softly, Master Gil Blas, some one may say: after
all, you will be but second minister. May be so; but at bottom
the honour of both these posts is equal; the difference lies in
the profit only.
While executing these honourable commissions, and getting forward
daily in the good graces of the prime minister, what a happy
being should I have been, if statesmen were born with a set of
intestines to turn the chameleon’s diet into chyle! It was more
than two months since I had got rid of my grand lodging, and had
taken up my quarters in a little room scarcely good enough for a
banker’s clerk. Though this was not quite as it should be, yet
since I went out betimes in the morning, and never returned at
night before bed-time, there was not much to quarrel about on
that score. All day I was the hero of my own stage, or rather of
the duke’s. It was a principal part that I was playing. But when
I retired from this brilliant theatre to my own cockloft, the
great lord vanished, and poor Gil Blas was left behind, without a
royal image in his pocket, and what was worse, without the means
of conjuring up his glorious resemblance. Besides that it would
have wounded my pride to have divulged my necessities, there was
not a creature of my acquaintance who could have assisted me but
Navarro, and him I had too palpably neglected since my
introduction at court, to venture on soliciting his benevolence.
I had been obliged to sell my wardrobe article by article. There
was nothing more left than was absolutely necessary to make a
decent appearance. I no longer went to the ordinary, because I
had no longer wherewithal to pay my score. How then did I make
shift to keep body and soul together? There was every morning, in
our offices, a scanty breakfast set out, consisting of a little
bread and wine; this was the whole
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