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
I had already blackened four or five pages, when the duke, impatient
to know how I got on, came back and said, Santillane, show me what
you have done; I am curious to see it. At the same time, casting his
eye over the transcript, he read the beginning with much attention.
It seemed to please him; strange that he could be so pleased!
Prepossessed as I have been in your favor, observed he, I must own
that you have surpassed my expectations. It is not merely the
elegance and distinctness of the handwriting! There is something
animated and glowing in the composition. You will do ample credit to
my choice, and fully make up for the loss of your predecessor. He
would not have cut my panegyric so short, if his nephew the Count de
Lemos had not interrupted him in the middle of it. By the warmth and
frequency of his excellency's welcome, it was evident that they were
the best friends in the world. They were immediately closeted
together on some family business, of which I shall speak in the
sequel. The king's affairs at this time were obliged to play second
to those of the minister.
While they were caballing it struck twelve. As I knew that the
secretaries and their clerks quitted office at that hour to go and
dine wherever their business and desire should point them, I left my
prize performance behind me, and went to the gayest tavern at the
court end of the town, for I had nothing further to do with Monteser,
who had paid my salary, and taken his leave of me. But a common
eating-house would have been a very improper place for me to be seen
in. "Consider yourself, as to the very bone and marrow, the king's."
This metaphorical expression of the duke had given birth to a real
and tangible ambition in my soul, which put forth shoots like a
plantation in a fat and unvexed soil.
_CHAPTER III._
_ALL IS NOT GOLD THAT GLITTERS. SOME UNEASINESS RESULTING FROM THE
DISCOVERY OF THAT PRINCIPLE IN PHILOSOPHY, AND ITS PRACTICAL
APPLICATION TO EXISTING CIRCUMSTANCES._
I took especial care, on my first entrance, to instil into the
tavern-keeper's conception that I was secretary to the prime
minister; nor was it easy, in that view of my rank and consequence,
to order anything sufficiently sumptuous for dinner. To have
selected from the bill of fare might have looked as if I descended to
the meanness of calculation; I therefore told him to send up the best
the house afforded. My orders were punctually obeyed; and the
anxious assiduity of the attendants pampered my fancy as much as the
dishes did my palate. As to the bill, I had nothing to do with it
but to pay it. Down went a pistole upon the table, and the waiters
pocketed the difference, which was somewhat more than a quarter.
After this display of grandeur I strutted out, practising those
obstreperous clearings of the throat, which announce, by empty sound,
the approach of a substantial coxcomb.
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