In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's serviceGrier, Sydney C.
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In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's service
Grier, Sydney C.
British -- India -- Fiction; East India Company -- Fiction; India -- Fiction
But when once I had completed my survey of the fort and city, I found
time heavy on my hands, and having naught else to do, fell into a
state of great melancholy and weariness, brooding continually over my
hopeless love and its ending. And although I was very sensible of my
own folly in entertaining such a passion, and cursed it in my mind,
yet did I, as many, I believe, are wont to do, attribute to the
fancied misdeeds of others that which was my own fault, blaming not
only my lord, but also Madam Heliodora, and even Mad. de Chesnac and
Mr Marigny, and in especial Colonel Laborde, because, as I suppose,
they had not cared to warn me and so preserve me from my foolishness.
And all this did breed in me a certain heaviness and disease that was
near leading me to madness, so that I did forswear all confidence in
my fellow-creatures, and determined to live henceforth by myself
alone, untouched by the joys and pains of other men. I am thankful to
remember that even at this time I had grace enough to exempt my father
from this general condemnation, and to resolve still to use all means
in my power for to carry out that purpose wherein he had sent me to
the Indies--viz., the releasing the Ellswether estate from its
burdens, that so Sir Harry might enjoy in his old age that easiness of
fortune which he deserved. But with respect to marriage with Dorothy,
or return to England, I put the thoughts of these from me with a sort
of sick scorn, if I may so speak. For I won’t deny that I seemed to
myself to be a very virtuous and well-deserving person, that a cruel
fate had led into divers misfortunes, such as he must needs rise
superior to ’em, though they galled him sorely. And that I might do
this, it was evident to me that I must give myself up altogether to
business, lest otherwise the memory of my trouble should drive me mad.
And that I might the better do this, I begged the agent at the fort to
appoint me some work until there should come some means for me to
return to Surat, which he did with a very good will, so that I gained
much experience in that two months I did spend at Maderas. In my
leisure time, moreover, not desiring to have opportunity for thought,
I applied myself to the study of the Portuguese, finding an old
Portugal trader willing to instruct me therein, and so made good
progress. And all this diligence pleased the agent so well (he not
knowing of that secret spur that did drive me on to work continually,
and yet made all my labour to seem but as fruitless toil), that he
much commended me, and desired mightily to have me with him instead of
at Surat. But it wan’t for me to linger at Maderas when my place was
elsewhere, and because no ship touched at the place convenient for me
to embark therein, I did embrace with joy the occasion offered me by
the setting out of a _caphalay_ bound for Bombaim, and headed by my
friend the old Portugal trader, to return to Surat, he inviting me to
bear him company.
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