Memorials and Other Papers — Volume 1De Quincey, Thomas
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Memorials and Other Papers — Volume 1
De Quincey, Thomas
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It was mere ignorance of India, as I dutifully insisted against
"Mamma," that could confound these regular oriental "nuzzers" with the
clandestine wages of corruption. The _pot-de-vin_ of French tradition,
the pair of gloves (though at one time very costly gloves) to an English
judge of assize on certain occasions, never was offered nor received in
the light of a bribe. And (until regularly abolished by the legislature)
I insisted--but vainly insisted--that these and similar _honoraria_
ought to be accepted, because else you were lowering the prescriptive
rights and value of the office, which you--a mere _locum tenens_ for
some coming successor--had no right to do upon a solitary scruple or
crotchet, arising probably from dyspepsia. Better men, no doubt, than
ever stood in _your_ stockings, had pocketed thankfully the gifts of
ancient, time-honored custom. My uncle, however, though not with the
carnal recusancy which besieged the spiritual efforts of poor Cuthbert
Headrigg, that incorrigible worldling, yet still with intermitting
doubts, followed my mother's earnest entreaties, and the more
meritoriously (I conceive), as he yielded, in a point deeply affecting
his interest, to a system of arguments very imperfectly convincing
to his understanding. He held the office in question for as much (I
believe) as eighteen or nineteen years; and, by knowing old bilious
Indians, who laughed immoderately at my uncle and my mother, as the
proper growth of a priory or some such monastic establishment, I have
been assured that nothing short of two hundred thousand pounds ought,
under the long tenure of office, to have been remitted to England. But,
then, said one of these gentlemen, if your uncle lived (as I have heard
that he did) in Calcutta and Meer-ut, at the rate of four thousand
pounds a year, _that_ would account for a considerable share of a mine
which else would seem to have been worked in vain. Unquestionably, my
uncle's system of living was under no circumstances a self-denying
one. To enjoy, and to make others enjoy--_that_ was his law of action.
Indeed, a more liberal creature, or one of more princely munificence,
never lived.
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