The Desultory Man: Collection of Ancient and Modern British Novels and Romances. Vol. CXLVII.James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Desultory Man: Collection of Ancient and Modern British Novels and Romances. Vol. CXLVII.
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Fiction
B---- was very kind, endeavouring by all means to soothe me, and bring
my mind back to some degree of tone. Almost all his time he devoted to
me; once or twice, indeed, visiting London, and now and then going
upon a fishing excursion, into which he endeavoured to tempt me, by
many an eloquent description of the pleasures he derived from the
sport. At length, one day when he returned from London, and found me
still apparently in the same state, though in truth I had passed the
two preceding days in fresh determinations to exert myself, he sat
down and read me a homily on mental weakness, wilful repining, and
self-abandonment, with so much kindness and feeling, joined to so much
good sense and eloquence, that my often broken resolutions took a
firmer character than they had ever yet done, and I replied, "Well,
well, B----, do not suppose that I have not been thinking of all this;
and I have determined to change my conduct, as far as possible to cast
away thought, and to mingle again with the world, seeking in its noise
and turbulence, distraction from my own thoughts. But I cannot do it
here in England, B----. If you like to accompany me, I am ready now to
set out for any part of the world. I will try to make you as good a
companion as I can; and though I shall never again be what I have
been, yet I feel now that I can cover over my melancholy from the eyes
of the world, and may soon, perhaps, laugh the more loudly because it
is all hollow within; and if I laugh, 'tis that I may not cry; but
never mind, I am prepared to do it now. A few days ago I could not
have done it; but I have been schooling and tutoring my own heart, and
I find that I can play my unreal part in the world's drama like
another; feeling that I am but acting all the time, it is true, but
not without a hope, indeed, that I may sometimes deceive my own heart
as well as the eyes of others. My plan now will be, to give my mind
constant occupation--to leave no moment of the day unemployed--to see
every thing--to mark every thing--to mingle with every thing, as I
travel on. If the road offer nothing but stones, to examine every
stone as I pass, sooner than let my mind rest even for one moment on
itself; and, in short, to live as much out of myself as it be possible
for man to do. You said, the other day, that you had no tie to
England; and if such a plan suit you, let us set out together. Leave
me when you are tired of me and my ways; but in the mean time be to me
a companion and friend, and keep me, by your presence, from many of
those evil actions into which I might otherwise perhaps be hurried, by
the recklessness of bitter disappointment, and the hopeless, fearless
dreariness of remorse."
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