Ixion In HeavenDisraeli, Benjamin, Earl of Beaconsfield
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Ixion In Heaven
Disraeli, Benjamin, Earl of Beaconsfield
Gods, Roman -- Fiction; Ixion (Greek mythology) -- Fiction; Short stories
they would have supported me against the people; but Deioneus being a
crowned head, like themselves, they declared they would not countenance
so immoral a being as his son-in-law. And so, at length, after much
wandering, and shunned by all my species, I am here, Jove, in much
higher society than I ever expected to mingle.’
‘Well, thou art a frank dog, and in a sufficiently severe scrape. The
Gods must have pity on those for whom men have none. It is evident that
Earth is too hot for thee at present, so I think thou hadst better come
and stay a few weeks with us in Heaven.’ ‘Take my thanks for hecatombs,
great Jove. Thou art, indeed, a God!’
‘I hardly know whether our life will suit you. We dine at sunset; for
Apollo is so much engaged that he cannot join us sooner, and no dinner
goes off well without him. In the morning you are your own master, and
must find amusement where you can. Diana will show you some tolerable
sport. Do you shoot?’
‘No arrow surer. Fear not for me, Ægiochus: I am always at home. But
how am I to get to you?’ ‘I will send Mercury; he is the best travelling
companion in the world. What ho! my Eagle!’
The clouds joined, and darkness again fell over the earth.
‘So! tread softly. Don’t be nervous. Are you sick?’
‘A little nausea; ‘tis nothing.’
‘The novelty of the motion. The best thing is a beefsteak. We will stop
at Taurus and take one.’
‘You have been a great traveller, Mercury?’
‘I have seen the world.’
‘Ah! a wondrous spectacle. I long to travel.’
‘The same thing over and over again. Little novelty and much change. I
am wearied with exertion, and if I could get a pension would retire.’
‘And yet travel brings wisdom.’
‘It cures us of care. Seeing much we feel little, and learn how very
petty are all those great affairs which cost us such anxiety.’
‘I feel that already myself. Floating in this blue aether, what the
devil is my wife to me, and her dirty Earth! My persecuting enemies seem
so many pismires; and as for my debts, which have occasioned me so many
brooding moments, honour and infamy, credit and beggary, seem to me
alike ridiculous.’
‘Your mind is opening, Ixion. You will soon be a man of the world. To
the left, and keep clear of that star.’
‘Who lives there?’
‘The Fates know, not I. Some low people who are trying to shine into
notice. ‘Tis a parvenu planet, and only sprung into space within this
century. We do not visit them.’
‘Poor devils! I feel hungry.’
‘All right. We shall get into Heaven by the first dinner bolt. You
cannot arrive at a strange house at a better moment. We shall just have
time to dress. I would not spoil my appetite by luncheon. Jupiter keeps
a capital cook.’
‘I have heard of Nectar and Ambrosia.’ ‘Poh! nobody touches them.
They are regular old-fashioned celestial food, and merely put upon the
side-table. Nothing goes down in Heaven now but infernal cookery. We
took our chef from Proserpine.’
‘Were you ever in Hell?’
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