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
He had now been my admirer for three months, and I had every reason
to flatter myself that the arrangement would be lasting, when a lady
of my acquaintance and myself happened to go to an assembly, where
the duchess his wife was of the party. We were invited to a concert
of vocal and instrumental music. We accidentally seated ourselves
too near the duchess, who took it into her head to be affronted that
I should exhibit my person in a place where she was. She sent me
word, by one of her women, that she should take it as a favor if I
would quit the room immediately. I sent back an answer just as saucy
as the message. The duchess, irritated to fury, laid her wrongs
before her husband, who came to me in person, and said, Retire,
Lucinda. Though noblemen of the first rank attach themselves to
pretty playthings like yourself, it is highly unbecoming in you to
forget your proper distance. If we love you better than our wives,
we honor our wives more than you! whenever, therefore, your insolence
shall go so far as to set yourselves up for their rivals under their
very noses, you will always be mortified, and made to know your
places.
Fortunately the duke held his cruel language to me in so low a tone
of voice as not to have been overheard by the people about us. I
withdrew in deep confusion, and cried with vexation at having
incurred such an affront. At once, to crown my shame and aggravate
my chastisement, the actors and actresses got hold of the story on
the very same evening. To do them justice, these gentry must
contrive to entertain a familiar spirit, whose business is to fly
about, and whisper in the ear of one whatever falls out amiss to the
other. Suppose, for instance, that an actor gets drunk and makes a
fool of himself, or an actress gets hold of a rich cully and makes a
fool of him! The green-room is sure to ring with all the
particulars, and a few more than are true. All my kindred of the
sock and buskin were informed at once of what had happened at the
concert, and a blessed life they led me with their quips and
quiddities. Never was there charity like theirs. Without beginning
at home, heaven only knows where it ends! But I held myself too high
to be affected by their jibes and jeers: nor did even the loss of the
Duke de Medina Celi hang heavy on my spirits; for true it was, I
never saw him more at my toilet, but learned, a very short time
after, that he had got into the trammels of a little warbler.
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