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
Thus it seemed probable that my affairs might be reinstated in time;
that the Duke of Lerma, chagrined at his nephew's banishment, would
move heaven and earth for that nobleman's recall; and it might not be
too much to expect that his excellency would not forget me. What a
delicate gypsy is hope! She wheedled me out of all anxiety about my
shattered fortunes, and made me as light-hearted as if I had good
reason to be so. My prison looked not like the dungeon of perpetual
misery, but like the vestibule to a more distinguished station. For
thus run the train of my reasoning: Don Fernando Borgia, Father
Jerome of Florence, and more than all, Friar Louis of Aliaga, who may
thank him for his place about the king's person, are the prime
minister's partisans. With the aid of such powerful friends, his
excellency will bear down all opposition, even supposing no change to
take place in the political barometer. But his majesty's health is
very precarious. The first act of a new reign would be to recall the
Count de Lemos; he would not feel himself at home in the young
monarch's presence till he had introduced me at court; and the young
monarch would not sit easy on his throne till he had showered
benefits on my head. Thus, feasting by anticipation on the pleasures
of futurity, I became callous to existing evils. The two bags, snug
in the goldsmith's custody, were no bad doubles to the part which
hope acted in this shifting pantomime.
It was impossible not to express my gratitude to Scipio for his zeal
and honesty. I offered him half the salvage; but he rejected it. I
expect, said he, a very different acknowledgment. Astonished as much
at his mysterious claim as at his refusal, I asked what more I could
do for him. Let us never part, answered he. Allow me to link my
fate with yours. I feel for you what I never felt for any other
master. And on my part, my good fellow, said I, you may rest assured
that your attachment is not thrown away. You caught my fancy at
first sight. We must have been born under Libra or Gemini, where
friendship is lord of the ascendant. I willingly accept your
proffered partnership, and will commence business by prevailing with
the warden to immure you along with me in this tower. That is the
very thing, exclaimed he. You were beforehand with me, for I was
just going to beg that favor. Your company is dearer to me than
liberty itself. I shall only just go to Madrid now and then, to
snuff the gale of the ministerial atmosphere, and try whether any
scent lies which may be favorable for your pursuit. Thus will you
combine in me a bosom friend, a trusty messenger, and an unsuspected
spy.
These advantages were too important for me to forego them. I
therefore kept so useful a person about me, with leave of the
obliging warden, who would not stand in the way of so soothing a
relief to the weariness of solitude.
_CHAPTER VIII._
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