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affairs to discuss in council. Oh! no, no, answered my master,
you had better stop; you will not interrupt us. This warm old
gentleman has the moderation to lend me money at twenty per cent.
What! at twenty per cent! exclaimed Centell�s in a tone of
astonishment. In good truth! I wish you joy on being in such
hands. I do not come off so cheaply, for my part: I pay through
the nose for every farthing I get. My loans are generally raised
at double that per cent. There is usury! said the father of the
usurious tribe; unconscionable dogs! Where do they expect to go
when they die? I do not wonder there is so strong a prejudice
against money-lenders. It is the exorbitant profit which some of
them derive from their discounts, that brings reproach and ill-will upon us all. If all my brethren of the blue balls were like
me, we should not be treated so scurvily; for my part, I only
lend to do my duty towards my neighbour. Ah! if times were as
good now as in my early days, my purse should be at your service
as a friend; and even now, in the present distress of the money-market, it goes against the grain to take a poor twenty per cent.
But one would think the money was all gone back to the mines
whence it came: there is no such thing to be had, and the
scarcity compels me to depart a little from the disinterested
severity of my benevolence. How much do you want? pursued he,
addressing my master. Two hundred pistoles, answered Don
Matthias. I have four hundred here in a bag, replied the usurer;
it is only to give you half of them. At the same time he drew
from underneath his cloak a blue bag, looking just like that in
which farmer Talego had left five hundred pistoles with
Rodriguez. I was not long in forming my judgment of the matter,
and saw plainly that Melendez had not bragged without reason of
the steward’s aptness in the ways of the world. The old man
emptied the bag, displayed the cash on a table, and set about
counting it. The sight set all my master’s extravagant passions
in a flame; the sum total proved very striking to his
comprehension. Signor Descomulgado, said he to the usurer, I have
just made a very sensible reflection: I am a great fool. I only
borrow enough to redeem my credit, without thinking of my empty
pockets. I should be obliged to give you the trouble of coming
again to-morrow. I think, therefore, it will be best to spare
your age and infirmities, and ease you of the four hundred at
once. My lord, answered the old man, I had destined half of this
money to a good licentiate, who lays out the income of his large
preferments in those pious and charitable uses for which they
were originally given to the clergy, as stewards of the poor, and
guides to the young and unwary. In pursuance of this end, it is
his great delight to wean young girls from the seductions of a
wicked world, and place them in a snug well-furnished little box
of his own, where they may be obnoxious to his ghostly
admonitions by day and by night. But, since you have occasion for
the whole sum, it is at your disposal. Some thing by way of
security … . Oh! as for security, interrupted Rodriguez,
taking a paper out of his pocket, you shall have as good as the
bank. Here is a note which Signor Don Matthias has only just to
sign. He makes over five hundred pistoles, due from one of his
tenants, Talego, a wealthy yeoman of Mondejar. That is enough,
replied the usurer, I never split hairs, but deal upon the
square. The steward insinuated a pen between his master’s
fingers, who signed his name at the bottom of the note, without
reading it; and whistled as he signed, for want of thought.
That business settled, the old man took his leave of my noble
employer, who shook him cordially by the hand, saying: Till I
have. the pleasure of seeing you again, good master pounds,
shillings, and pence, I am your most devoted humble servant. I do
not know why you should all be lumped together for a set of
bloodsuckers; you seem to me a necessary link in the chain of
well-ordered society. You are as good as a physician to us
pecuniary invalids of quality, and keep us alive by artificial
restoratives in the last stage of a consumptive purse. You are in
the right, exclaimed Centell�s. Usurers are a very gentlemanly
order in society, and I must not be denied the privilege of
paying my compliments to this illustrious specimen, for the sake
of his twenty per cent. With this banter, he came up and threw
his arms about the old man’s neck: and these two overgrown
children, for their amusement, began sending him backward. and
forward between them like a shuttlecock. After they had tossed
him about from pillar to post, they suffered him to depart with
the steward, who ought to have come in for his share of the game,
and for something a little more serious.
When Rodriguez and his stalking-horse had left the room, Don
Matthias sent, by the lacquey in waiting, half his pistoles to
the Countess de Pedrosa, and deposited the other half in a long
purse worked with gold and silk, which he usually wore in his
pocket. Very well pleased to find himself in cash, he said to Don
Antonio, with an air of gaiety: What shall we do with ourselves
to-day? Let us call a council. That is talking like a statesman,
answered Centell�s: I am your man: let us ponder gravely. While
they were collecting their deliberative wisdom on the course they
were to pursue for the day, two other noblemen came in; Don Alexo
Segiar and Don Ferdinand de Gamboa; both nearly about my master’s
age, that is, from eight and twenty to thirty. These four jolly
blades began with such hearty salutations, as if they had not met
for these ten years. After that, Don Ferdinand, a professed
bacchanalian, made his proposals to Don Matthias and Don Antonio:
Gentlemen, said he, where do you dine to-day? If you are not
engaged, I will take you to a tavern, where you shall quaff
celestial liquor. I supped there last night, and did not come
away till between five and six this morning. Would to heaven,
exclaimed my master, I had done the same! I should not have lost
my money.
For my part, said Centell�s, I treated myself yesterday evening
with a new amusement; for variety has always its charms for me.
Nothing but a change of pleasures can make the dull round of
human life supportable. One of my friends introduced me neck and
heels to one of those gentry ycleped tax-gatherers, who do the
government business and their own at the same time. There was no
want of magnificence, good taste, or a well-designed set out
table! but I found in the family itself an highly seasoned relish
of absurdity. The farmer of the revenues, though the most meanly
extracted of the whole party, must set up for a great man; and
his wife, though hideously ugly, was a goddess in her own
estimation, and made a thousand silly speeches, the zest of which
was heightened by a Biscayan accent. Add to this, that there were
four or five children with their tutor at table. Judge if it must
not have been an amusing family party.
As for me, gentlemen, said Don Alexo Segiar, I supped with
Arsenia the actress. We were six at table: Arsenia, Florimonde, a
coquette of her acquaintance, the Marquis de Zenette, Don Juan de
Moncade, and your humble servant. We passed the night in drinking
and talking bawdy. What a flow of soul! To be sure, Arsenia and
Florimonde are not strong in their upper works; but then they
have a facility in their vocation which is more than all the wit
in the world. They are the dearest madcaps, gay, romping, and
rampant: they are an hundred times better than your modest women
of sense and discretion.
CH. IV. — Gil Blas gets into company with his fellows; they shew
him a ready road to the reputation of wit, and impose on him a
singular oath.
THOSE noblemen pursued this strain of conversation, till Don
Matthias, about whose person I was fiddling all the while, was
ready to go out. He then told me to follow him; and this bevy of
fashionables set sail together for the tavern, whither Don
Ferdinand de Gamboa proposed to conduct them. I began my march in
the rear rank with three other valets; for each of the gentlemen
had his own. I remarked with astonishment that these three
servants copied their masters, and assumed the same follies. I
introduced myself as a new comer. They returned my salute in
form; and one of them, after having taken measure of me very
accurately, said — Brother, I perceive, by your gait, that you
have never yet lived with a young nobleman. Alas! no, answered I,
neither have I been long in Madrid. So it appears, replied he,
you smell strong of the country. You seem timid and embarrassed;
there is an hitch in your deportment. But no matter, we will soon
wear off all stiffness, take my word for it. Perhaps you think
better of me than I deserve, said I. No, resumed he, no; there is
no such cub as we cannot lick into shape; assure yourself of
that.
This specimen was enough to convince me that I had hearty fellows
for my comrades, and that I could not be in better hands to
initiate me into high life below-stairs. On our arrival at the
tavern, we found an entertainment ready which Signor Don
Ferdinand had been so provident as to order in the morning. Our
masters sat down to table, and we arranged ourselves behind their
chairs. The conversation was spirited and lively. My ears tingled
to hear them. Their humour, their way of thinking, their mode of
expression diverted me. What fire! what sallies of imagination!
They appeared like a new order of beings. With the dessert, we
set before them a great choice of the best wines in Spain, and
left the room, to go to dinner in a little parlour, where our
cloth was laid.
I was not long in discovering that the combatants in our lists
had more to recommend them than appeared at first sight. They
were not satisfied with aping the manners of their masters, but
even copied their phrases; and these varlets gave such a
facsimile, that bating a little vulgarity, they might have passed
themselves off very well. I admired their free and easy carriage;
still more was I charmed with their wit, but despaired of ever
coming up to them in my own person. Don Ferdinand’s servant, on
the score of his master treating ours, did the honours; and,
determined to do the thing genteelly, he called the landlord, and
said to him — Master tapster, give us ten bottles of your very
best wine; and, as you have an happy knack of doing, make the
gentlemen up stairs believe that they have drank them. With all
my heart, answered the landlord; but, Master Gaspard, you know
that Signor Don Ferdinand owes me for a good many dinners
already. If through your kind intervention I could get some
little matter on account … . Oh! interrupted the valet, do
not be at all uneasy about your debt: I will take it upon myself;
put it down to me. It is true that some unmannerly
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