The Arch Physician generally walked in the College Gardens for
an hour or so every forenoon. They are very large and spacious
Gardens, including plantations of trees, orchards, ferneries, lawns,
flower-beds, and shrubberies. In one corner is a certain portion which,
having been left entirely alone by the gardeners, has long since become
like a tangled coppice, rather than a garden, covered with oaks and
elms and all kinds of trees, and overgrown with thick underwoods. It
was in this wild and secluded part that Dr. Linister daily walked. It
lay conveniently at the back of his own residence, and adjoining the
Museum and Picture Gallery. No one came here except himself, and but
for the beaten path which his footsteps had made in their daily walk,
the place would have become entirely overgrown. As it was, there were
thick growths of holly and of yew; tall hawthorn-trees, wild roses
spreading about among brambles; ferns grew tall in the shade, and
under the great trees there was a deep shadow even on the brightest
day. In this neglected wood there were creatures of all kinds--rabbits,
squirrels, snakes, moles, badgers, weasels, and stoats. There were also
birds of all kinds in the wood, and in the stream that ran through the
place there were otters. In this solitary place Dr. Linister walked
every day and meditated. The wildness and the solitude pleased and
soothed him. I have already explained that he had always, from the
outset, been most strongly opposed to the policy of the majority, and
that he was never free from a certain melancholy. Perhaps he meditated
on the world as he would have made it, had he been able to have his own
way.
* * * * *
I have heard that much was said among the Rebels about my conduct
during these events, as wanting in Gratitude. In the first place,
if it is at all necessary for me to defend my conduct, let me point
out that my duty to the Authority of the House must come before
everything--certainly before the claims of private gratitude. In the
second place, I owe no gratitude at all to Dr. Linister, or to anybody.
I have made myself. Whatever I have done, alone I have done it, and
unaided. Dr. Linister, it is very true, received me into his laboratory
as bottle-washer and servant. Very good. He paid me my wages, and I
did his work for him. Much room for gratitude there. He looked for the
proper discharge of the work, and I looked for the regular payment of
the wages. Where does the gratitude come in? He next taught me the
elements of science. To be sure, he wanted the simpler part of his
experiments conducted by a skilled, not an ignorant, hand. Therefore
he taught me those elements. The better skilled the hand, the more he
could depend upon the successful conduct of his research. Therefore,
when he found that he could depend upon my eye and hand, he taught me
more, and encouraged me to work on my own account, and gave me the best
books to read. Very good. All for his own purposes.
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