The collected works of William Hazlitt, Vol. 02 (of 12)Hazlitt, William
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The collected works of William Hazlitt, Vol. 02 (of 12)
Hazlitt, William
English essays -- 19th century
‘Accustomed to this life, the boys are very little overcome by fatigue,
except that early in the morning they may be drowsy. I have sometimes
fallen slightly asleep at the beginning of the first brushing gallop.
But if they are not weary, they are hungry, and they make themselves
ample amends for all they have done. Nothing perhaps can exceed the
enjoyment of a stable-boy’s breakfast: what then may not be said of
mine, who had so long been used to suffer hunger, and so seldom found
the means of satisfying it? Our breakfast consisted of new milk, or milk
porridge, then the cold meat of the preceding day, most exquisite
Gloucester cheese, fine white bread, and concluded with plentiful
draughts of table-beer. All this did not overload the stomach, or in the
least deprive me of my youthful activity, except that like others I
might sometimes take a nap for an hour, after so small a portion of
sleep.
‘For my own part, so total and striking was the change which had taken
place in my situation, that I could not but feel it very sensibly. I was
more conscious of it than most boys would have been, and therefore not a
little satisfied. The former part of my life had most of it been spent
in turmoil, and often in singular wretchedness. I had been exposed to
every want, every weariness, and every occasion of despondency, except
that such poor sufferers become reconciled to, and almost insensible of
suffering, and boyhood and beggary are fortunately not prone to despond.
Happy had been the meal where I had enough; rich to me was the rag that
kept me warm; and heavenly the pillow, no matter what, or how hard, on
which I could lay my head to sleep. Now I was warmly clothed, nay,
gorgeously, for I was proud of my new livery, and never suspected that
there was disgrace in it; I fed voluptuously, not a prince on earth
perhaps with half the appetite, and never-failing relish; and instead of
being obliged to drag through the dirt after the most sluggish,
obstinate, and despised among our animals, I was mounted on the noblest
that the earth contains, had him under my care, and was borne by him
over hill and dale, far outstripping the wings of the wind. Was not this
a change, such as might excite reflection even in the mind of a boy!
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