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
As for Farrukhnaz and myself, we were not slack in other devices to
bring us together; and that lovely captive inspired me by degrees
with as much love as she herself entertained for me. Our good
understanding was kept a profound secret for full two months,
notwithstanding the extreme difficulty in a seraglio of veiling the
mysteries of love for any length of time from those uninitiated,
whose eyes are jaundiced by their own disqualification. Neither was
the discovery made at last by the means of envious spies. An unlucky
chance disconcerted all our little arrangements, and the features of
my fortune were at once aggravated into a frown. One day, when I had
been introduced into the presence of the sultana, in the body of an
artificial dragon, invented as a machine for a spectacle, while we
were parleying most amicably together, Soliman, to whom we had given
credit for having gone out of town, made his unwelcome appearance.
He entered so abruptly into his favorite's apartment, as scarcely to
leave time for the old slave to give us notice of his approach.
Still less was there any opportunity to conceal me. Thus therefore,
with all my enormities on my head, was I the first object which
presented itself to the astonished eyes of the bashaw.
He seemed considerably startled at the sight; and his countenance
flashed with indignation on the instant. I considered myself as a
wretch, just hovering on the brink of the grave; and death seemed
arrayed in all the paraphernalia of torture. As for Farrukhnaz, it
was very evident, in good truth, that she was miserably frightened;
but instead of owning her crime and imploring pardon, she said to
Soliman, My lord, before you pronounce my sentence, be pleased to
hear my defence. Appearances, doubtless, condemn me; and it must
strike you that I have committed an act of treason worthy the most
dreadful punishments. It is true, I have brought this young captive
hither; it is true that I have introduced him into my apartment, with
just such artifices as I should have used if I had entertained a
violent passion for him. And yet, I call our great prophet to
witness, in spite of these seeming irregularities, I am not faithless
to you. It was my wish to converse with this Christian slave, for
the purpose of disengaging him from his own sect, and proselyting him
to that of the true believers. But I have found in him a principle
of resistance for which I was not well prepared. I have, however,
conquered his prejudices; and he came to give me an assurance that he
would embrace Mahometanism.
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