A Journey from This World to the Next — John Shaqi
A Journey from This World to the NextFielding, Henry
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A Journey from This World to the Next
Fielding, Henry
English fiction; Paranormal fiction; Supernatural -- Fiction
It would be tedious to recollect the many individuals I saw here, but
I cannot omit a fat figure, well dressed in the French fashion, who
was received with extraordinary complacence by the emperor, and whom I
imagined to be Lewis XIV himself; but the page acquainted me he was
a celebrated French cook. We were at length introduced to the royal
presence, and had the honor to kiss hands. His majesty asked us a few
questions, not very material to relate, and soon after retired. When we
returned into the yard we found our caravan ready to set out, at which
we all declared ourselves well pleased; for we were sufficiently tired
with the formality of a court, notwithstanding its outward splendor and
magnificence.
CHAPTER V
The travelers proceed on their journey, and meet several
spirits who are coming into the flesh.
We now came to the banks of the great river Cocytus, where we quitted
our vehicle, and passed the water in a boat, after which we were obliged
to travel on foot the rest of our journey; and now we met, for the
first time, several passengers traveling to the world we had left, who
informed us they were souls going into the flesh.
The two first we met were walking arm-in-arm, in very close and friendly
conference; they informed us that one of them was intended for a duke,
and the other for a hackney-coachman. As we had not yet arrived at the
place where we were to deposit our passions, we were all surprised
at the familiarity which subsisted between persons of such different
degrees; nor could the grave lady help expressing her astonishment
at it. The future coachman then replied, with a laugh, that they had
exchanged lots; for that the duke had with his dukedom drawn a shrew for
a wife, and the coachman only a single state.
As we proceeded on our journey we met a solemn spirit walking alone
with great gravity in his countenance: our curiosity invited us,
notwithstanding his reserve, to ask what lot he had drawn.
He answered, with a smile, he was to have the reputation of a wise man
with L100,000 in his pocket, and was practicing the solemnity which he
was to act in the other world. A little farther we met a company of very
merry spirits, whom we imagined by their mirth to have drawn some mighty
lot, but, on inquiry, they informed us they were to be beggars.
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