The Sir Roger de Coverley PapersSteele, Richard, Sir
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The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers
Steele, Richard, Sir
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We were in some little time fixed in our seats, and (15)
sat with that dislike which people not too good-natured
usually conceive of each other at first sight. The coach
jumbled us insensibly into some sort of familiarity, and
we had not moved above two miles when the widow asked
the captain what success he had in his recruiting. The (20)
officer, with a frankness he believed very graceful, told
her that indeed he had but very little luck, and had suffered
much by desertion, therefore should be glad to end
his warfare in the service of her or her fair daughter.
"In a word," continued he, "I am a soldier, and to be (25)
plain is my character; you see me, madam, young, sound,
and impudent; take me yourself, widow, or give me to
her; I will be wholly at your disposal. I am a soldier of
fortune, ha!" This was followed by a vain laugh of his
own, and a deep silence of all the rest of the company.
I had nothing left for it but to fall fast asleep, which I did (176: 5)
with all speed. "Come," said he, "resolve upon it, we
will make a wedding at the next town: we will wake this
pleasant companion who has fallen asleep, to be the bride-man,
and,"--giving the Quaker a clap on the knee,--he
concluded, "this sly saint, who, I'll warrant, understands (10)
what's what as well as you or I, widow, shall give
the bride as father."
The Quaker, who happened to be a man of smartness,[127]
answered, "Friend, I take it in good part that thou hast
given me the authority of a father over this comely and (15)
virtuous child; and I must assure thee that if I have the
giving her, I shall not bestow her on thee. Thy mirth,
friend, savoureth of folly; thou art a person of a light
mind; thy drum is a type of thee,--it soundeth because
it is empty. Verily, it is not from thy fullness, but thy (20)
emptiness, that thou hast spoken this day. Friend, friend,
we have hired this coach in partnership with thee, to carry
us to the great city; we cannot go any other way. This
worthy mother must hear thee if thou wilt needs utter
thy follies; we cannot help it, friend, I say; if thou wilt, (25)
we must hear thee: but, if thou wert a man of understanding,
thou wouldst not take advantage of thy courageous
countenance to abash us children of peace. Thou
art, thou sayest, a soldier; give quarter to us, who cannot
resist thee. Why didst thou fleer at our friend, who
feigned himself asleep? He said nothing, but how dost
thou know what he containeth? If thou speakest improper
things in the hearing of this virtuous young virgin, consider (177: 5)
it is an outrage against a distressed person that
cannot get from thee: to speak indiscreetly what we are
obliged to hear, by being hasped up with thee in this
public vehicle, is in some degree assaulting on the high
road." (10)
[127] Acuteness, quick wit.
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