The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 3 (of 3)Le Sage, Alain René
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The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 3 (of 3)
Le Sage, Alain René
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction; Blas, Gil (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
Just at this period of our conversation, Don Cæsar and his son came
in. They confirmed the news of the king's death, as well as the Duke
of Lerma's misfortune. It appeared, moreover, that this minister,
having requested permission to retire to Rome, had not been able to
obtain it, but was ordered to confine himself to his marquisate at
Denia. On this, as if they had been in league with my secretary,
they advised me to go to Madrid and offer my congratulations to the
new king, as one of his former acquaintances, with the merit of
having rendered him even such services as the great are apt to reward
more willingly than some which are performed with cleaner hands. For
my part, said Don Alphonso, I have no doubt but they will be
liberally acknowledged: Philip the Fourth is bound in honor to pay
the Prince of Spain's debts. I consider the affair just in the same
light as you do, said Don Cæsar; and Santillane's visit to court will
doubtless prove the occasion of his arriving at the very first
employments.
In good truth, my noble friends, exclaimed I, you do not consider
what you are talking about. It should seem, were one to give ear to
the soothing words of you both, as if I had nothing to do but to show
my face at Madrid, and receive the key of office, or some foreign
government, for my pains; but you are egregiously mistaken. I am, on
the contrary, well persuaded that the king would pass me over as a
stranger, were I to throw myself in his way. I will make the
experiment if you wish it, merely for the sake of undeceiving you.
The lords of Leyva took me at my word, so that I could not help
promising them to set out without loss of time for Madrid. No sooner
did my secretary perceive my mind fully made up to the prosecution of
this journey, than his ecstasies were wound up to the highest pitch:
he was satisfied within himself, that if I did but present my
excellent person before the new monarch, he would immediately single
me out from the crowd of political candidates, and weigh me down
under a load of dignities and emoluments. On the strength of these
conjectures, puffing himself out and amusing his fancy with the most
splendid extravagances of device, he raised me up to the first
offices of the state, and pushed forward his own preferment in the
path of my exaltation.
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