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
Here the captain ended, and it came to the turn of the lieutenant.
Gentlemen, extremes are said to meet;--and so it will appear from a
comparison of our commander's education and mine. My father was a
butcher at Toledo. He passed, with reason, for the greatest brute in
the town, and my mother's sweet disposition was not mended by the
example. In my childhood, they whipped me in emulation of one
another; I came in for a thousand lashes of a day! The slightest
fault was followed up by the severest punishment. In vain did I beg
for mercy with tears in my eyes, and protest that I was sorry for
what I had done. They never excused me, and nine times out of ten
flogged me for nothing. When I was under my father's lash, my
mother, not thinking his arm stout enough, lent her assistance,
instead of begging me off. The favors I received at their hands gave
me such a disgust, that I quitted their house before I had completed
my fourteenth year, took the Arragon road, and begged my way to
Saragossa. There I associated with vagrants, who led a merry life
enough. They taught me to counterfeit blindness and lameness, to
dress up an artificial wound in each of my legs, and to adopt many
other methods of imposing on the credulity of the charitable and
humane. In the morning, like actors at rehearsal, we cast our
characters, and settled the business of the comedy. We had each our
exits and our entrances; till in the evening the curtain dropped, and
we regaled at the expense of the dupes we had deluded in the day.
Wearied however with the company of these wretches, and wishing to
live in more worshipful society, I entered into partnership with a
gang of sharpers. These fellows taught me some good tricks: but
Saragossa soon became too hot to hold us, after we had fallen out
with a limb of the law, who had hitherto taken us under his
protection. We each of us provided for ourselves, and left the devil
to take the hindmost. For my part, I enlisted in a brave and veteran
regiment, which had seen abundance of service on the king's highway:
and I found myself so comfortable in their quarters, that I had no
desire to change my birth. So that you see, gentlemen, I was very
much obliged to my relations for their bad behavior; for if they had
treated me a little more kindly, I might have been a blackguard
butcher at this moment, instead of having the honor to be your
lieutenant.
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