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
I got my clothes off as soon as possible, and went to bed, where,
finding no great inclination to sleep, I communed with my own
thoughts. The mutual attachment between the lords of Leyva and
myself was uppermost in the various topics of my contemplation. With
my heart lull of their late kindness, I determined on setting out for
their residence the next day, and quenching my impatience to thank
them for their favors. Neither was it a slender gratification to
anticipate another interview with Seraphina; though there was
somewhat of alloy in that pleasure: it was impossible to reflect
without shuddering, that I should at the same time have to encounter
the glances of Dame Lorenza Sephora, who might not be greatly
delighted at the renewal of our acquaintance, should her memory
happen to stumble upon the circumstances connected with a certain box
on the ear. With my mind exhausted by all these different
suggestions, my eyelids at length closed, and the sun had peeped in
at my window long before they turned upon their hinges. I was soon
out of bed, and dressed myself with all possible expedition, in the
earnest desire of prosecuting my intended journey. Just as I had
finished my hasty operations, my secretary came into the room.
Scipio, said I, you behold a man on the point of setting out for
Valencia. I ought to lose no time in paying my respects to those
noblemen to whom I am indebted for my little independence. Every
moment of delay in the performance of this duty throws a new weight
of ingratitude on my conscience. As for you, my friend, there is no
necessity for your attendance; stay here during my absence; I shall
come back to you within the space of a week. Heaven speed you, sir!
answered he: be sure you do not slight Don Alphonso and his father:
they seem to me to thrill with the kindly vibrations of friendship,
and to be unbounded in their acknowledgment of obligation: gratitude
and benevolence are so uncommon in people of rank, that they deserve
to be made the most of where found. I sent a message to Bertrand, to
hold himself in readiness for setting out, and took my chocolate
while he was harnessing the mules. When all was prepared, I got into
my carriage, after having directed my people to consider my secretary
as master of the house in my absence, and to obey his orders as if
they were my own.
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