The Paris Sketch Book of Mr. M. A. TitmarshThackeray, William Makepeace
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The Paris Sketch Book of Mr. M. A. Titmarsh
Thackeray, William Makepeace
Paris (France) -- Description and travel
“Although of different ways of thinking in politics, certain sympathies
of character and conduct united Dambergeac and myself, and we speedily
became close friends. I don’t think, in the whole course of his three
years’ residence, Dambergeac ever went through a single course of
lectures. For the examinations, he trusted to luck, and to his own
facility, which was prodigious: as for honors, he never aimed at them,
but was content to do exactly as little as was necessary for him to
gain his degree. In like manner he sedulously avoided those horrible
circulating libraries, where daily are seen to congregate the ‘reading
men’ of our schools. But, in revenge, there was not a milliner’s shop,
or a lingère’s, in all our quartier Latin, which he did not
industriously frequent, and of which he was not the oracle. Nay, it was
said that his victories were not confined to the left bank of the
Seine; reports did occasionally come to us of fabulous adventures by
him accomplished in the far regions of the Rue de la Paix and the
Boulevard Poissonnière. Such recitals were, for us less favored
mortals, like tales of Bacchus conquering in the East; they excited our
ambition, but not our jealousy; for the superiority of Harmodius was
acknowledged by us all, and we never thought of a rivalry with him. No
man ever cantered a hack through the Champs Elysées with such elegant
assurance; no man ever made such a massacre of dolls at the
shooting-gallery; or won you a rubber at billiards with more easy
grace; or thundered out a couplet out of Béranger with such a roaring
melodious bass. He was the monarch of the Prado in winter: in summer of
the Chaumière and Mont Parnasse. Not a frequenter of those fashionable
places of entertainment showed a more amiable laisser-aller in the
dance—that peculiar dance at which gendarmes think proper to blush, and
which squeamish society has banished from her salons. In a word,
Harmodius was the prince of mauvais sujets, a youth with all the
accomplishments of Göttingen and Jena, and all the eminent graces of
his own country.
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