Pen-portraits of literary women : $b by themselves and others, Volume 2 (of 2)
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Pen-portraits of literary women : $b by themselves and others, Volume 2 (of 2)
Authors, English -- Biography; Women authors, English -- Biography
Her memory held securely her great stores of reading. Even of light
books her recollections were always crisp, definite, and vivid. On
our way home from Venice, after my illness, we were reading French
novels of Cherbuliez, Alphonse Daudet, Gustave Droz, George Sand.
Most of these books she had read years before, and I was astonished
to find what clear-cut, accurate impressions had been retained, not
only of all the principal characters, but also of all the subsidiary
personages--even their names were generally remembered. But, on the
other hand, her verbal memory was not always to be depended on. She
never could trust herself to write a quotation without verifying it.
[Sidenote: Wide culture: languages.]
[Sidenote: Mathematics.]
In foreign languages George Eliot had an experience more unusual among
women than among men. With a complete literary and scholarly knowledge
of French, German, Italian, and Spanish, she _spoke_ all four languages
with difficulty, though accurately and grammatically; but the mimetic
power of catching intonation and accent was wanting. Greek and Latin
she could read with thorough delight to herself; and Hebrew was a
favorite study to the end of her life. In her younger days, especially
at Geneva, inspired by Professor de la Rive’s lectures, she had been
greatly interested in mathematical studies. At one time she applied
herself heartily and with keen enjoyment to geometry, and she thought
that she might have attained to some excellence in that branch if
she had been able to pursue it. In later days the map of the heavens
lay constantly on her table at Witley, and she longed for deeper
astronomical knowledge. She had a passion for the stars; and one of the
things to which we looked forward on returning to London was a possible
visit to Greenwich Observatory, as she had never looked through a great
telescope of the first-class.
[Sidenote: Botany.]
Her knowledge of wild-flowers gave a fresh interest each day to our
walks in the Surrey lanes, as every hedgerow is full of wonders--to
“those who know;” but she would, I think, have disclaimed for herself
real botanical knowledge, except of an elementary sort.
[Sidenote: Self-distrust.]
This wide and varied culture was accompanied with an unaffected
distrust of her own knowledge, with the sense of how little she really
knew, compared with what it was possible for her to have known, in the
world. Her standard was always abnormally high--it was the standard of
an expert.
[Sidenote: A religious mind.]
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