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
‘Moral remarks do not escape the notice of boys whose minds are active,
nor the moral consequences of things, so much perhaps as is supposed.
They now and then discover how much they are themselves affected by
them; and therefore are not only led to re-consider their own, but begin
to ruminate on some of the practices of mankind. For myself, I looked up
with delight to angelic purity, and with awful reverence to the sublime
attributes of the Godhead. The first I considered as scarcely beyond the
attainment of man; the second I considered it as the grand reward of
saints and angels to be allowed to comprehend. Towards the future
attainment of any such angelic perfection, I could not discover the
least tendency in the manners of Newmarket, or the practices of the
people around me. When left to themselves, petty vulgar vices, such as
their means could afford, were common among them: and at the grand
periodical meetings of the place, I heard of nothing but cards, dice,
cock-fighting, and gambling to an enormous amount.
‘One anecdote which John Watson, who was no babbler, told his brother
Tom, and which Tom was eager enough to repeat, struck me for its
singularity and grandeur; as it appeared to me, who then knew nothing of
vast money speculations, and who know but little at present. In addition
to matches, plates, and other modes of adventure, that of a sweepstakes
had come into vogue: and the opportunity it gave to deep calculators to
secure themselves from loss by _hedging_ their bets, greatly multiplied
the bettors, and gave uncommon animation to the sweepstakes mode. In one
of these, Captain Vernon had entered a colt or filly; and as the prize
to be obtained was great, the whole stable was on the alert. It was
prophesied that the race would be a severe one; for, though the horses
had none of them run before, they were all of the highest breed; that
is, their sires and dams were in the first lists of fame. As was
foreseen, the contest was indeed a severe one; for it could not be
decided,—it was a dead heat: but our colt was by no means among the
first. Yet so adroit was Captain Vernon in hedging his bets, that if one
of the two colts that made it a dead heat had beaten, our master would,
on that occasion, have won ten thousand pounds: as it was, he lost
nothing, nor would in any case have lost any thing. In the language of
the turf, he stood ten thousand pounds to nothing.
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