The autobiography of Sir Henry Morton Stanley, G.C.B.Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
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The autobiography of Sir Henry Morton Stanley, G.C.B.
Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
Africa, Central -- Biography; Explorers -- Africa -- Biography; Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton), 1841-1904
To one who considers that neither the closest ties of relationship, nor
the highest claims of affection, are sufficient to preserve the
rebellious spirit in an angelic temper for a long time, this boyish
inconsistency and perverseness will be no surprise; but I was sensible
that it was only owing to his patience that it did not receive the
condign punishment it deserved. This, in itself, was an education; for I
learned, after several experiences, not to disturb myself too seriously
because of a temporary change in his manner or mood, and to accept it
rather as being due to some cross in business, or physical condition,
than to any offence in me, and so the customary cordiality was soon
restored.
If I could only have made similar allowances earlier, and with other
persons in later life, I should have had much less unhappiness to
bewail; but, in his case, the necessity of doing so was impressed on me
by my intimate knowledge of his fatherliness, and affectionate
considerateness, and by the constant sense that I owed him unreserved
submission.
CHAPTER VI
ADRIFT AGAIN
My education did not consist solely of his discussions upon books,
morality, and religion, but it embraced a countless variety of topics
suggested by our travels. By his method of teaching, no passive
reception of facts was possible, and the stimulus to intellect was given
by being urged to observe, sift, and examine every article of
conversation. I absorbed considerable practical knowledge during this
period. His level-headedness, which I was prone to regard at that time
as the height of worldly wisdom, and his intense realness, aided greatly
to clarify my ideas upon many things, and was excellently adapted to
form a sound judgment. He could be as genial as a glad boy on his summer
holiday, lofty as a preacher, frank as a brother; but righteously
austere, hilariously familiar and jocose, yet sublime, according to
occasion. The candour and good faith with which he spoke, the expansive
benevolence, and the large amount of sympathy he always showed when I
sought his advice, or exposed my doubts or fears, were the very
qualities which were best calculated to ensure my affection, extract my
shy confidences, and cultivate in me a fearless openness. With the
exception of those fits of sullen resentment to which I was now and then
subject, like other human whelps, my life with him was one unbroken
period of pleasantness, and, so far as I required and knew, every
condition of a Paradise was present, in the unfretting, fair, and
healthful existence which I led.
I sometimes imagine that he must have discerned something attractive in
me, though I myself was unconscious of the cause. If I review my
appearance at that time, I can find nothing to admire. I was naturally
shy, silent, short of figure, poorly clad, uninteresting, and yet he
chose me, from the first moment he saw me, to be an object of his
charity. I endeavoured to be, as the phrase is, good and grateful; but,
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