Doctor Grimshawe's Secret — a RomanceHawthorne, Nathaniel
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Doctor Grimshawe's Secret — a Romance
Hawthorne, Nathaniel
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On Colcord’s part there was a good deal of evidence to be detected, by
a nice observer, that he found it difficult to put up with the Doctor’s
coarse peculiarities, whether physical or moral. His animal indulgences
of appetite struck him with wonder and horror; his coarse expressions,
his free indulgence of wrath, his sordid and unclean habits; the dust,
the cobwebs, the monster that dangled from the ceiling; his pipe,
diffusing its fragrance through the house, and showing, by the plainest
and simplest proof, how we all breathe one another’s breath, nice and
proud as we may be, kings and daintiest ladies breathing the air that
has already served to inflate a beggar’s lungs. He shrank, too, from
the rude manhood of the Doctor’s character, with its human warmth,--an
element which he seemed not to possess in his own character. He was
capable only of gentle and mild regard,--that was his warmest affection;
and the warmest, too, that he was capable of exciting in others. So that
he was doomed as much apparently as the Doctor himself to be a lonely
creature, without any very deep companionship in the world, though not
incapable, when he, by some rare chance, met a soul distantly akin, of
holding a certain high spiritual communion. With the children, however,
he succeeded in establishing some good and available relations; his
simple and passionless character coincided with their simplicity, and
their as yet unawakened passions: they appeared to understand him better
than the Doctor ever succeeded in doing. He touched springs and elements
in the nature of both that had never been touched till now, and that
sometimes made a sweet, high music. But this was rarely; and as far as
the general duties of an instructor went, they did not seem to be very
successfully performed. Something was cultivated; the spiritual
germ grew, it might be; but the children, and especially Ned,
were intuitively conscious of a certain want of substance in the
instructor,--a something of earthly bulk; a too etherealness. But his
connection with our story does not lie in any excellence, or lack of
excellence, that he showed as an instructor, and we merely mention these
things as illustrating more or less his characteristics.
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