The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 2 (of 3)Le Sage, Alain René
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The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 2 (of 3)
Le Sage, Alain René
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction; Blas, Gil (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
No sooner were these words out of his mouth than he breathed his
last. We were struck by the solemn scene. Objects of this kind
always make some impression even on the greatest libertines; but our
serious thoughts were of no long duration. We soon forgot what he
had been saying to us, and began making an inventory of what the
hermitage contained; an employment which was not oppressively
laborious, since the household furniture extended no further than
what you remarked in the grotto. Brother Juan was not only in
ill-furnished lodgings; his kitchen, too, was in a very rustic
plight. All the store laid in consisted of some small nuts and some
pieces of crusty barley bread as hard as flint, which had all the
appearance of having been impregnable to the gums of the venerable
man. I specify his gums, because we looked for his teeth, and found
they had all dropped out. The whole arrangement of this solitary
abode, every object that met our eyes, made us look upon this good
anchoret as a pattern of sanctity. One thing only staggered us in
our opinion. We opened a paper folded in the form of a letter, and
lying upon the table, wherein he besought the person who should read
the contents to carry his rosary and sandals to the bishop of Cuença.
We could not make out in what spirit this modern recluse of the
desert could aim at making such a present to his bishop. It seemed
to us to tread somewhat on the heels of his humility, and to savor of
one who was a candidate for a niche in the calendar. Though indeed
it might be that there was nothing in it but a simple supposition
that the bishop was such another as himself; but whether his
ignorance was really so extreme, I shall not pretend to decide.
In talking over this subject, a very pleasant idea occurred to
Lamela. Let us take up our abode, said he, in this holy retreat.
The disguise of hermits will become us. Brother Juan must be laid
quietly in the earth. You shall personate him; and for myself, in
the character of brother Anthony, I will go and see what is to be
done in the neighboring towns and villages. Besides that we shall be
too cunningly ensconced for the prying curiosity of the corregidor,
since it is not to be supposed that he will think of coming hither to
look for us, I have some good connections at Cuença, which may be of
essential service to us. I fell in with this odd whim, not so much
for the reasons given me by Ambrose, as in compliance with the humor
of the thing, and as it were to play a part in a dramatic piece. We
made an excavation in the ground at about thirty or forty yards from
the grotto, and buried the old anchoret there without any pompous
rites, after having stripped him of his wardrobe, which consisted of
a single crown tied round the middle with a leathern girdle. We
likewise despoiled him of his beard to make me an artificial one; and
finally, after his interment, we took possession of the hermitage.
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