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
If vice so often assumes the semblance of its contrary, why should
not hypocrisy now and then change sides for variety? I held myself
up to Euphrasia for a thorough swindler. She was dupe enough to
believe that I was incessantly talking of her to my master; and
thereupon I wove a tissue of frippery and falsehood, which imposed on
her for sterling truth. She had so completely given herself up to my
insinuations, as to believe me her convert, her disciple, her
confederate. The better still to carry on this fraud upon fraud, I
affected to languish for Beatrice: and she, in ecstasy at her age to
see a young fellow at her skirts, did not much trouble herself about
my sincerity, if I did but play my part with vigor and address. When
we were in the presence of our princesses, my master in the parlor
and myself in the kitchen, the effect was that of two different
pictures, but of the same school. Don Gonzales, dry as touchwood,
with all its inflammability, and nothing but its smother, seemed a
fitter subject for extreme unction than for amorous parley; while my
little pet, in proportion to the violence of my flame, niggled,
nudged, toyed, and romped, like a school-girl in vacation; and no
wonder she knew her lesson so pat, for the old coquette had been
upwards of forty years in the form. She had finished her studies
under certain professors of gallantry, whose art of pleasing becomes
the more critical by practice; till they die under the accumulated
experience of two or three generations.
It was not enough for me to go every evening with my master to
Euphrasia's: it was sometimes my lounge even in daytime. But let me
pop my head in at what hour I would, that forbidden creature man was
never there, nor even a woman of any description, that might not be
just as easily expressed as understood. There was not the least
loop-hole for a paramour!--a circumstance not a little perplexing to
one who could not readily believe, that so pretty a bale of goods
could submit to a strict monopoly, by such a dealer as Don Gonzales.
This opinion undoubtedly was formed on a near acquaintance with
female nature, as will be apparent in the sequel; for the fair
Euphrasia, while waiting for my master's translation, fortified
herself with patience in the arms of a lover, with some little
fellow-feeling for the frailties of her age.
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