The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 3 (of 3)Le Sage, Alain René
General
The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 3 (of 3)
Le Sage, Alain René
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction; Blas, Gil (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
Our conversation was interrupted by the arrival of four or five
clerks. Gentlemen, said I, introducing Nunez, you are to sup with
Signor Don Fabricio, who writes verses of impenetrable sublimity, and
such prose as would not know itself in the glass. Unluckily I was
talking to gentry who would have had more fellow-feeling with an
orang outang than with a poet. They scarcely condescended to look at
him. In vain did he pun, parody, rally, or rail to hit their
fancies, for they had none. He was so nettled at their indifference,
that he assumed the poetic license, and made his escape. Our clerks
never missed him, but forgot at once that he had been there.
Just as I was going out the next morning, the poet of the Asturias
came into my room. I beg pardon, said he, for having cut your clerks
so abruptly last night; but, to deal freely, I was so much out of my
element, that I should soon have played old chaos with them. Proud
puppies, with their starch and self-important air! I cannot conceive
how a clever fellow like you can sit it out with such loutish guests.
To-day I will bring you some of more life and spirit. I shall be
very much obliged to you, answered I: your introduction is
sufficient. Exactly so, replied he. You shall have the feast of
reason and the flow of soul. I will go forthwith and invite them,
for fear they should engage themselves elsewhere; for happy man be
his dole who can get them to dinner or supper, they are such
excellent company!
Away went he; and in the evening, at supper-time, returned with six
authors in his train, whom he presented one after another with a set
speech in their praise. According to his account, the wits of Greece
and Italy were nothing in comparison of these, whose works ought to
be printed in letters of gold. I received this deputation from the
tuneful sisters very politely. My behavior was even in the
extravagance of good breeding; for the republic of authors is a
little monarchical in its demands upon our flattery. Though I had
given Scipio no express direction respecting the number of covers at
this entertainment, yet knowing what a hungry and voluptuous race
were to be crammed, he had mustered the courses in more than their
full complement.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account