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right to claim a resemblance to her. I never saw more
correspondent features; the very same cast of countenance, the
eyes exactly alike, the mouth evidently a family feature, and the
tone of voice scarcely to be distinguished. The likeness,
however, goes no further, for Aurora is taller than you, she is
brown and you are fair, you are a jolly fellow, she has a little
touch of the demure; so that you are not altogether the male and
female Sosias. As for good sense, continued he, if an angel from
heaven were to whisper wisdom in one ear, and your cousin her
mortal chit-chat in the other, I am afraid the angel might
whistle for an audience. In a word, Aurora is all-accomplished.
Signor Pacheco uttered these last words with so earnest an
expression, that Don Felix said with a smile — My friend, I
advise you to stay away from Donna Kimena’s, it will be more for
your peace of mind. Aurora de Guzman may set your wits a
wandering, and inspire a passion … .
I have no need of seeing her again, interrupted he, to become
distractedly enamoured of her. I am sorry for you, replied the
pretended Mendoza, for you are not a man to be seriously caught,
and my cousin is not to be made a fool of; take my word for it.
She would never encourage a lover whose designs were otherwise
than honourable. Otherwise than honourable! retorted Don Lewis;
who could have the audacity to form such on a lady of her rank
and character? As for me, I should esteem myself the happiest of
mankind, could she be prevailed on to favour my addresses, and
link her fate with mine.
Since those are your sentiments, rejoined Don Felix, you may
command my services. Yes, I will go heart and hand with you in
the business. All my interest in Aurora shall be yours; and by
to-morrow morning I will commence an attack on my aunt, whose
good word has more influence than you may think. Pacheco returned
his thanks with the best air possible to this young go-between,
and we were all agog at the promising appearance of our
stratagem. On the following day we found the means of heightening
the dramatic effect by entangling the plot a little more. My
mistress, after having waited on Donna Kimena, as if to speak a
good word in favour of the suitor, came back with the result of
the interview. I have spoken to my aunt, said she, but it was as
much as I could do to make her hear your proposal with patience.
She was primed and loaded against you. Some good-natured friend
in the dark has painted you out for a reprobate; but I took your
part with some little quickness, and at length succeeded in
vindicating your moral character from the attack it had
sustained.
This is not all, continued Aurora. You had better enter on the
subject with my aunt in my presence, we shall be able to make
something of her between us. Pacheco was all impatience to
insinuate himself into the good graces of Donna Kimena; nor was
the opportunity deferred beyond the next morning. Our amphibious
Mendoza escorted him into the presence of Dame Ortiz, where such
a conversation passed between the trio as put fire and tow to the
combustible heart of Don Lewis. Kimena, a veteran performer, took
the cue of sympathy at every expression of tenderness, and
promised the enamoured youth that it should not be her fault if
his plea with her niece was urged in vain. Pacheco threw himself
at the feet of so good an aunt, and thanked her for all her
favours. In this stage of the business Don Felix asked if his
cousin was up. No, replied the Duenna, she is still in bed, and
is not likely to be down-stairs while you stay; but call again
after dinner, and you shall have a t�te-�-t�te with her to your
heart’s content. It is easy to imagine that so coming on a
proposal from the dragon which was to guard this inaccessible
treasure, produced its full complement of joy in the heart of Don
Lewis. The remainder of the long morning had nothing to do but to
be sworn at! He went back to his own lodging with Mendoza, who
was not a little enraptured to observe, with the scrutinizing eye
of a mistress under the disguise of a friend, all the symptoms of
an incurable amorous infirmity.
Their tongues ran on no earthly subject but Aurora. When they had
done dinner, Don Felix said to Pacheco — A thought has just
struck me. It would not be amiss for me to go to my aunt’s a few
minutes before you; I will get to speak to my cousin in private,
and pry, if it be possible, into every fold and winding of her
heart, as far as your interests are concerned. Don Lewis just
chimed in with this idea, so that he suffered his friend to set
out first, and did not follow him till an hour afterwards. My
mistress availed herself so diligently of the interval, that she
was tricked out as a lady from heel to point before the arrival
of her lover. I beg pardon … . said the poor abused
inamorato, after having paid his compliments to Aurora and the
Duenna … . I took it for granted Don Felix would be here. You
will see him in a few seconds, answered Donna Kimena, he is
writing in my closet. Pacheco was easily put off with the excuse,
and found his time pass cheerfully in conversation with the
ladies. And yet, notwithstanding the presence of all his soul
held dear, it seemed very strange that hour after hour glided
away but no Mendoza stepped forth from the closet! He could not
help remarking, that the gentleman’s correspondence must be
unusually voluminous, when Aurora’s features all at once assumed
the broader contour of a laugh, with a delightfully provoking
question to Don Lewis — Is it possible that love can be so
blind as not to detect the glaring imposition by which it has
been deluded? Has my real self made so faint an impression on
your senses, that a flaxen peruke and a pencilled eyebrow could
carry the farce to such a height as this? But the masquerade is
over now. Pacheco, continued she, resuming an air of gravity; you
are to learn that Don Felix de Mendoza and Aurora de Guzman are
but one and the same person.
It was not enough to discover to him all the springs and
contrivances by which he had been duped; she confessed the
motives of tender partiality that led her to the attempt, and
detailed the progress of the plot to the winding up of the
catastrophe. Don Lewis scarcely knew whether to be most
astonished or delighted at the recital; at my mistress’s feet he
thus uttered the transports of his fond applause — Ah! lovely
Aurora, can I believe myself indeed the happy mortal on whom your
favours have been so lavished? What can I do to make you amends
for them? My affection, were this life eternal, could scarcely
pay the price. These pretty speeches were followed by a thousand
others of the same quality and texture; after which the lovers
descended a little nearer to common sense, and began planning the
rational and human means of arriving at the accomplishment of
their wishes. It was resolved that we should set out without loss
of time for Madrid, where marriage was to drop the curtain on the
last act of our comedy. This purpose was executed in the spirit
of impatience which conceived it; so that Don Lewis was united to
my mistress in a fortnight, and the nuptial ceremonies were
graced with the usual accompaniments of music, feasting, balls,
and rejoicings, without either end or respite.
CH. VII — Gil Blas leaves his place and goes into the service of
Don Gonzales Pacheco.
THREE weeks after marriage, my mistress bethought herself of
rewarding the services I had rendered her. She made me a present
of a hundred pistoles, telling me at the same time — Gil Blas,
my good fellow, it is not that I mean to turn you away, for you
have my free leave to stay here as long as you please; but my
husband has an uncle, Don Gonzales Pacheco, who wants you very
much for a valet-de-chambre. I have given you so excellent a
character, that he would let me have no peace till I consented to
part with you. He is a very worthy old nobleman, so that you will
be quite in your element in his family.
I thanked Aurora for all her kindness; and, as my occupation was
over about her, I so much the more readily accepted the post that
offered, as it was merely a transfer from one branch of the
Pachecos to another. One morning, therefore, I called on the
illustrious Don Gonzales with a message from the bride. He ought
at least to have over-slept himself; for he was in bed at near
noon. When I went into his chamber, a page had just brought him a
basin of soup which he was taking. The dotard cherished his
whiskers, or rather tortured them with curling-papers; though his
eyes were sunk in their sockets, his complexion pale, and his
visage emaciated. This was one of those old codgers who have been
a little whimsical or so in their youth, and have made poor
amends for their freedoms by the discretion of their riper age.
His reception of me was affable enough, with an assurance that if
my attachment to him kept pace with my fidelity to his niece, my
condition should not be worse than that of my fellows. I promised
to place him in my late mistress’s shoes, and became the working
partner in a new firm.
A new firm it undoubtedly was, and heaven knows we had a strange
head of the house. The resurrection of Lazarus was an ordinary
event compared to his getting up. Imagine to yourself a long bag
of dry bones, a mere skeleton, a dissection, an anatomy of a man;
a study in osteology! As for the legs, three or four pair of
stockings one over the other, had no room to make any figure upon
them. In addition to the foregoing, this mummy before death was
asthmatic, and therefore obliged to divide the little breath he
had between his cough and his loquacity. He breakfasted on
chocolate. On the strength of that refreshment, he ventured to
call for pen, ink, and paper, and to write a short note, which he
sealed and sent to its address by the page who had administered
the broth. But this henceforth will be your office, my good lad,
said he, as he turned his haggard eyes upon me; all my little
concerns will be in your hands, and especially those in which
Donna Euphrasia takes an interest. That lady is an enchanting
young creature, with whom I am distractedly in love, and by whom,
though I say it who should not say it, I am met with all the
mutual ardour of inextinguishable and unutterable passion.
Heaven defend us! thought I within myself: good now! if this old
antidote to rapture can fancy himself an object on which the fair
should waste their sweets, is it any wonder that among our young
folks each fancies himself the Adonis, for whom every Venus
pines? Gil Blas, pursued he with a chuckle, this very day will I
take you to this abode of pleasure; it is my house of call almost
every evening for a bit of supper. You will be quite petrified at
her modest appearance,
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