The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 1 (of 3)Le Sage, Alain René
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The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 1 (of 3)
Le Sage, Alain René
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction; Blas, Gil (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
He was obliged therefore to place me under the correction of a
master, so that I was sent to Doctor Godinez, who had the reputation
of being the most accomplished pedant of Oviedo. I profited so well
under his instructions, that by the end of five or six years I could
read a Greek author or two, and had no very inadequate conception of
the Latin poets. Besides my classical studies, I applied to logic,
which enabled me to become an expert arguer. I now fell in love with
discussions of all kinds to such an excess, that I stopped his
majesty's subjects on the high road, acquaintance or strangers, no
matter! and proposed some knotty point of controversy. Sometimes I
fell in with a clan of Irish, and an altercation never comes amiss to
them! That was your time, if you are fond of a battle. Such
gestures! such grimaces! such contortions! Our eyes sparkling, and
our mouths foaming! Those who did not take us for what we affected
to be, philosophers, must have set us down for madmen.
But let that be as it will, I gained the reputation of no small
learning in the town. My uncle was delighted, because he prudently
considered that I should so much the sooner cease to be chargeable to
him. Come here, Gil Blas, quoth he one day, you are got to be a fine
fellow. You are past seventeen, and a clever lad: you must bestir
yourself, and get forward in the world. I think of sending you to
the University of Salamanca: with your wit, you will easily get a
good post. I will give you a few ducats for your journey, and my
mule, which will fetch ten or twelve pistoles at Salamanca, and with
such a sum at setting out, you will be enabled to hold up your head
till you get a situation.
He could not have proposed to me anything more agreeable: for I was
dying to see a little of life. At the same time, I was not such a
fool as to betray my satisfaction; and when it came to the hour of
parting, by the sensibility I discovered at taking leave of my dear
uncle, to whom I was so much obliged, and by calling in the stage
effect of grief, I so softened the good soul, that he put his hand
deeper into his pocket than he would have done, could he have pried
into all that was passing in the interior of my hypocritical little
heart. Before my departure I took a last leave of my papa and mamma,
who loaded me with an ample inheritance of good advice. They
enjoined me to pray to God for my uncle, to go honestly through the
world, not to engage in any ill, and above all, not to lay my hands
on other people's property. After they had lectured me for a good
while, they made me a present of their blessing, which was all my
patrimony and all my expectation. As soon as I had received it, I
mounted my mule, and saw the outside of the town.
_CHAPTER II._
_GIL BLAS' ALARM ON HIS ROAD TO PEGNAFLOR; HIS ADVENTURES ON HIS
ARRIVAL IN THAT TOWN; AND THE CHARACTER OF THE MEN WITH WHOM HE
SUPPED._
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