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
O, the miseries of human life! groaned I, when I found myself in this
merciless and solitary condition. Our adventures here are whimsical,
and out of all time and tune. From my first outset from Oviedo, I
had got into a pleasant round of difficulties; hardly had I worked
myself out of one danger, before I soused into another. Coming into
town here, how could I expect the honor of the corregidor's
acquaintance? While thus communing with my own thoughts, I got once
more into the cursed doublet and the rest of the paraphernalia which
had got me into such a scrape; then plucking up a little courage,
Never mind, Gil Blas, thought I, do not be chicken-hearted. What is
a prison above ground, after so brimstone a snuffle as thou hast had
of the regions below? But, alas! I hallo before I am out of the
wood! I am in more experienced hands than those of Leonarda and
Domingo. My key will not open this grate! I might well say so, for
a prisoner without money is like a bird with its wings clipped; one
must be in full feather, to flutter out of distance from these
gaol-birds.
But we left a partridge and a young rabbit on the spit! How they got
off I know not; but my supper was a bit of sallow-complexioned bread,
with a pitcher of water to render it amenable to mastication! and
thus was I destined to bite the bridle in my dungeon. A fortnight
was pretty well without seeing a soul but my keeper, who had orders
that I should want for nothing in the bread and water way! Whenever
he made his appearance I was inclined to be sociable, and to parley a
little to get rid of the blue devils; but this majestic minister was
above reply, he was mum! he scarcely trusted his eyes but to see that
I did not slip by him. On the sixteenth day, the corregidor strutted
in to this tune--You are a lucky fellow! I have news for you. The
lady is packed off for Burgos. She came under my examination before
her departure, and her answers went to your exculpation. You will be
at large this very day if your carrier from Pegnaflor to Cacabelos
agrees in the same tale. He is now in Astorga. I have sent for him,
and expect him here; if he confirms the story of the torture, you are
your own master.
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