The Strand Magazine, Vol. 01, No. 06, June 1891: An Illustrated MonthlyVarious
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The Strand Magazine, Vol. 01, No. 06, June 1891: An Illustrated Monthly
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English literature -- Periodicals; Short stories, English -- Periodicals
Zadig felt a deep respect for the appearance, the white beard, and
the mysterious scroll of the old hermit, and perceived that his
conversation was that of a superior mind. The old man spoke of destiny,
of justice, of morality, of the chief good of life, of human frailty,
of virtue and of vice, with so much power and eloquence, that Zadig
felt himself attracted by a kind of charm, and besought the hermit not
to leave him until they should return to Babylon.
"I ask you the same favour," said the hermit. "Promise me that,
whatever I may do, you will keep me company for several days."
Zadig gave the promise; and they set forth together.
[Illustration: "THEY WERE SERVED WITH DELICACIES."]
That night the travellers arrived at a grand mansion. The hermit
begged for food and lodging for himself and his companion. The
porter, who might have been mistaken for a prince, ushered them in
with a contemptuous air of welcome. The chief servant showed them the
magnificent apartments; and they were then admitted to the bottom
of the table, where the master of the mansion did not condescend to
cast a glance at them. They were, however, served with delicacies in
profusion, and after dinner washed their hands in a golden basin set
with emeralds and rubies. They were then conducted for the night into a
beautiful apartment; and the next morning, before they left the castle,
a servant brought them each a piece of gold.
"The master of the house," said Zadig, as they went their way, "appears
to be a generous man, although a trifle haughty. He practises a noble
hospitality." As he spoke, he perceived that a kind of large pouch
which the hermit carried appeared singularly distended; within it was
the golden basin, set with precious stones, which the old man had
purloined. Zadig was amazed; but he said nothing.
At noon the hermit stopped before a little house, in which lived a
wealthy miser, and once more asked for hospitality. An old valet in a
shabby coat received them very rudely, showed them into the stable,
and set before them a few rotten olives, some mouldy bread, and beer
which had turned sour. The hermit ate and drank with as much content
as he had shown the night before; then, addressing the old valet, who
had kept his eye upon them to make sure that they stole nothing, he
gave him the two gold pieces which they had received that morning, and
thanked him for his kind attention. "Be so good," he added, "as to let
me see your master."
The astonished valet showed them in.
"Most mighty signor," said the hermit, "I can only render you my humble
thanks for the noble manner in which you have received us. I beseech
you to accept this golden basin as a token of my gratitude."
The miser almost fell backwards with amazement. The hermit, without
waiting for him to recover, set off with speed, with his companion.
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