The Governess; Or, The Little Female AcademyFielding, Sarah
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The Governess; Or, The Little Female Academy
Fielding, Sarah
Didactic fiction; Girls' schools -- Fiction; Governesses -- Fiction; School children -- Fiction; Schools -- Fiction
A great many hundred years ago, the mountains of Wales were inhabited
by two giants; one of whom was the terror of all his neighbours and the
plague of the whole country. He greatly exceeded the size of any giant
recorded in history; and his eyes looked so fierce and terrible, that
they frightened all who were so unhappy as to behold them.
The name of this enormous wretch was Barbarico. A name which filled
all who heard it with fear and astonishment. The whole delight of this
monster’s life was in acts of inhumanity and mischief; and he was the
most miserable as well as the most wicked creature that ever yet was
born. He had no sooner committed one outrage, but he was in agonies
till he could commit another; never satisfied, unless he could find an
opportunity of either torturing or devouring some innocent creature.
And whenever he happened to be disappointed in any of his malicious
purposes, he would stretch his immense bulk on the top of some high
mountain, and groan, and beat the earth, and bellow with such a hollow
voice, that the whole country heard and trembled at the sound.
The other giant, whose name was Benefico, was not so tall and bulky as
the hideous Barbarico. He was handsome, well proportioned, and of a very
good-natured turn of mind. His delight was no less in acts of goodness
and benevolence than the other’s was in cruelty and mischief. His
constant care was to endeavour if possible to repair the injuries
committed by this horrid tyrant, which he had sometimes an opportunity
of doing; for though Barbarico was much larger and stronger than
Benefico, yet his coward mind was afraid to engage with him, and always
shunned a meeting; leaving the pursuit of any prey, if he himself was
pursued by Benefico: nor could the good Benefico trust farther to
this coward spirit of his base adversary, than only to make the horrid
creature fly; for he well knew that a close engagement might make him
desperate; and fatal to himself might be the consequence of such a
brutal desperation; therefore he prudently declined any attempt to
destroy this cruel monster, till he should gain some sure advantage over
him.
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