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your clerks so abruptly last night; but, to deal freely, I was so
much out of my element, that I should soon have played old chaos
with them. Proud puppies, with their starch and self-important
air! I cannot conceive how a clever fellow like you can sit it
out with such loutish guests. To-day I will bring you some of
more life and spirit. I shall be very much obliged to you,
answered I; your introduction is sufficient. Exactly so, replied
he. You shall have the feast of reason and the flow of soul. I
will go forthwith and invite them, for fear they should engage
themselves elsewhere; for happy man be his dole who can get them
to dinner or supper; they are such excellent company!
Away went he; and in the evening, at supper-time, returned with
six authors in his train, whom he presented one after another
with a set speech in their praise. According to his account, the
wits of Greece and Italy were nothing in comparison of these,
whose works ought to be printed in letters of gold. I received
this deputation from the tuneful sisters very politely. My
behaviour was even in the extravagance of good breeding; for the
republic of authors is a little monarchical in its demands upon
our flattery. Though I had given Scipio no express direction
respecting the number of covers at this entertainment, yet
knowing what a hungry and voluptnous race were to be crammed, he
had mustered the courses in more than their full complement.
At length supper was announced, and we fell to merrily. My poets
began talking of their poems and themselves. One fellow, with the
most lyrical assurance, numbered up whole hosts of first-rate
nobility and high-flying dames, who were quite enraptured with
his muse. Another, though it was not for him to arraign the
choice which a learned society had lately made of two new
members, could not help saying that it was strange they should
not have elected him. All the rest were much in the same story.
Amid the clatter of knives and forks, my ears were more
discordantly dinned with verses and harangues. They each took it
by turns to give me a specimen of their composition. One
languishes out a sonnet; another mouths a scene in a tragedy; and
a third reads a melancholy criticism on the province of comedy.
The next in turn spouts an ode of Anacreon, translated into most
un-anacreontic Spanish verse. One of his brethren interrupts him,
to point out the unclassical use of a particular phrase. The
author of the version by no means acquiesces in the remark; hence
arises an argument, in which all the literati take one side or
the other. Opinions are nearly balanced; the disputants are
nearly in a passion; as argument weakens, invective grows
stronger; they get from bad to worse; over goes the table, and up
jump they to fisty-cuffs. Fabricio, Scipio, my coachman, my
footman, and myself, have scarcely lungs or strength to bring
them to their senses. The moment the battle was over, off
scampered they as if my house had been a tavern, without the
slightest apology for their ill behaviour.
Nunez, on whose word I had anticipated a very pleasant party,
looked rather blue at this conclusion. Well, my friend, said I,
what do you think of your literary acquaintance now? As sure as
Apollo is on Parnassus, you brought me a most blackguard set. I
will stick to my clerks; so talk no more to me about authors. I
shall take care, answered he, not to invite any of them to a
gentleman’s house again; for these are the most select and well-mannered of the tribe.
CH. X. — The morals of Gil Blas become at court much as if they
had never been at all. A commission from the Count de Lemos,
which, like most court commissions, implies an intrigue.
WHEN once my name was up for a man after the Duke of Lerma’s own
heart, I had very soon my court about me. Every morning was my
antechamber crowded with company, and my levees were all the
fashion. Two sorts of customers came to my shop; one set, to
engage my interposition with the minister, on fair commercial
principles; the other set, to excite my compassion by pathetic
statements of their cases, and give me a lift to heaven on the
packhorse of charity. The first were sure of being heard
patiently and served diligently; with regard to the second order,
I got rid of them at once by plausible evasions, or kept them
dangling till they wore their patience threadbare, and went off
in a huff. Before I was about the court my nature was
compassionate and charitable; but tenderness of heart is an
unfashionable frailty there, and mine became harder than any
flint. Here was an admirable school to correct the romantic
sensibilities of friendship: nor was my philosophy any longer
assailable in that quarter. My manner of dealing with Joseph
Navarro, under the following circumstances, will prove more than
volumes on that head.
This Navarro, the founder of my fortune, to whom my obligations
were thick and threefold, paid me a visit one day. With the
warmest expressions of regard such as he was in the habit of
lavishing, he begged me to ask the Duke of Lerma for a certain
situation for one of his friends, a young man of excellent
qualities and undoubted merit, but incumbered with an inability
of getting on in the world. I am well assured, added Joseph, that
with your good and obliging disposition, you will be enraptured
to confer a favour on a worthy man with a very slender purse; I
am sure you will feel obliged to me for giving you an opportunity
of carrying your benevolent inclinations into effect This was
just as good as telling me that the business was to be done for
nothing. Though such doctrine was not quite level to my capacity,
I still affected a wish to do as he desired. It gives me infinite
pleasure, answered I to Navarro, to have it in my power to evince
my lively sense of all your former kindness to me. It is enough
for you to take any man living by the hand; from that moment he
becomes the object of my unwearied care. Your friend shall have
the situation you want for him; nay, he has it already: it is no
longer any concern of yours; leave it entirely to me.
On this assurance Joseph went away in high glee; nevertheless,
the person he recommended had not the post in question. It was
given to another man, and my strong box was the stronger by a
thousand ducats. This sum was infinitely preferable to all the
thanks in the world, so that I looked pitifully blank when next
we met, saying — Ah, my dear Navarro! you should have thought of
speaking to me sooner. That Calderona got the start of me; he has
given away a certain thing that shall be nameless. I am vexed to
the soul not to meet you with better tidings.
Joseph was fool enough to give me credit, and we parted better
friends than ever; but I suspect that he soon found out the
truth, for he never came near me again. This was just what I
wanted. Besides that the memory of benefits received grated
harshly, it would not have been at all the thing for a person in
my then sphere to keep company with a certain description of
people.
The Count de Lemos has been long in the background, let us bring
him a little forwarder on the canvas. We met occasionally. I had
carried him a thousand pistoles, as the reader will recollect;
and I now carried him a thousand more, by order of his uncle the
duke, out of his excellency’s funds lying in my hands. On this
occasion the Count de Lemos honoured me with a long conference.
He informed me that at length he had completely gained his end,
and was in unrivalled possession of the Prince of Spain’s good
graces, whose sole confidant he was. His next concern was to
invest me with a right honourable commission, of which he had
already given me a hint. Friend Santillane, said he, now is the
time to strike while the iron is hot. Spare no pains to find out
some young beauty, worthy to while away the prince’s amorous
hours. You have your wits about you; and a word to the wise is
sufficient. Go; run about the town; pry into every hole and
corner; and when you have pounced upon anything likely to suit,
you will come and let me know. I promised the count to leave no
stone unturned in the due discharge of my employment, which
seemed to require no great force of genius, since the professors
of the science are so numerous.
I had not hitherto been much practised in such delicate
investigations, but it was more than probable that Scipio had,
and that his talent lay peculiarly that way. On my return home I
called him in, and spoke thus to him in private: My good fellow,
I have a very important secret to impart. Do you know that in the
midst of fortune’s favours, there is something still wanting to
crown all my wishes? I can easily guess what that is, interrupted
he, without giving me time to finish what I was going to say; you
want a little snug bit of contraband amusement, to keep you awake
of evenings, and rub off the dust of business. And, in fact, it
is a marvellous thing that you should have played the Joseph in
the heyday of your blood, when so many greybeards around you are
playing the Elder. I admire the quickness of your apprehension,
replied I with a smile. Yes, my friend, a mistress is that
something still wanting; and you shall choose for me. But I
forewarn you that I am nice hungry, and must have a pretty
person, with more than passable manners. The sort of thing that
you require, returned Scipio, is not always to be met with in the
market. Yet, as luck will have it, we are in a town where
everything is to be got for money, and I am in hopes that your
commission will not hang long on hand.
Accordingly within three days he pulled me by the sleeve: I have
discovered a treasure! a young lady whose name is Catalina, of
good family and matchless beauty, living with her aunt in a small
house, where they make both ends meet by clubbing their little
matters, and set the slanderous world at defiance. Their waiting-maid, a girl of my acquaintance, has given me to understand that
their door, though barred against all impertinent intruders,
would turn upon its hinges to a rich and generous suitor, if he
would only consent, for fear of prying neighbours, not to pay his
visits till after night-fall, and then in the most private manner
possible. Hereupon I magnified you as the properest gentleman in
the world, and intreated piety in pattens to offer your humble
services to the ladies. She promised to do so, and to bring me
back my answer to-morrow morning at an appointed place. That is
all very well, answered I; but I am afraid your goddess of bed-making has been running her rig upon you. No, no, replied he, old
birds are not to be caught with chaff; I have already made
inquiry in the neighbourhood, and by the general report of her,
Signora Catalina is a second Danae, on whom you will have the
happiness of coming down,
Like Jove descending from his tower,
To court her
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