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 could not for a moment doubt that the letter was written by the
favorite sultana: the style and the diamond were more than
presumptive evidence against her. Besides that nature did not cast
me in the mould of a coward, the vanity of keeping up a good
understanding with the mistress of a scoundrelly Mahometan in office,
and, more than all the temptations of vanity or inclination, the hope
of cajoling her out of four times as much as the curmudgeon her
master would demand for my ransom, put me into conceit with the
intention of trying my luck at a venture, whatever risk might be
incurred in the experiment. I went on with my gardening, but always
harping on the means of getting into the apartment of Farrukhnaz, or
rather waiting till she opened a door of communication; for I was
clearly of opinion that she would not stop upon the threshold, but
meet me half way in the career of love and danger. My conjecture was
not altogether without foundation. The same eunuch who had led me
into this amorous reverie passed the same way an hour afterwards, and
said to me, Christian, have you communed with your own
determinations, and will you win a fair lady by abjuring a faint
heart? I answered in the affirmative. Well then, rejoined he,
heaven sprinkle its dew upon your resolutions! You shall see me
betimes to-morrow morning. With this comfortable assurance, he
withdrew. The following day, I actually saw him make his appearance
about eight o'clock in the morning. He made a signal for me to go
along with him: I obeyed the summons; and he conducted me into a hall
where was a large wrapper of canvas, which he and another eunuch had
just brought thither, with the design of carrying it to the sultana's
apartment, for the purpose of furnishing a scene for an Arabian
pantomime, in preparation for the amusement of the bashaw.
The two eunuchs unrolled the cloth, and laid me at my length on the
proscenium; then, at the risk of turning the farce into a tragedy by
stifling me, they rolled it up again, with its palpitating contents.
In the next place, taking hold of it at each end, they conveyed me
with impunity by this device into the chamber devoted to the repose
of the beautiful Cashmirian. She was alone with an old slave devoted
to her wishes. They helped each other to unroll their precious bale
of goods; and Farrukhnaz, at the sight of her consignment, set up
such an alarm of delight, as exhibited the woman of the East, without
forgetting her prurient propensities. With all my natural bias
towards adventure, I could not recognize myself as at once
transported into the private apartment of the women, without
something like an inauspicious damp upon my joy. The lady was aware
of my feelings, and anxious to dissipate the unpleasant part of them.
Young man, said she, you have nothing to fear. Soliman is just gone
to his country-house: he is safely lodged for the day; so that we
shall be able to entertain one another here at our ease.
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