第7章 PACOLET'S STORY.(2)

"It was one of the most wealthy families in Great Britain into which I was born,and it was a very great happiness to me that it so happened,otherwise I had still,in all probability,been living;but I shall recount to you all the occurrences of my short and miserable existence,just as,by examining into the traces made in my brain,they appeared to me at that time.The first thing that ever struck my senses was a noise over my head of one shrieking;after which,methought,I took a full jump,and found myself in the hands of a sorceress,who seemed as if she had been long waking and employed in some incantation:I was thoroughly frightened,and cried out;but she immediately seemed to go on in some magical operation,and anointed me from head to foot.What they meant Icould not imagine;for there gathered a great crowd about me,crying,'An heir!an heir!'upon which I grew a little still,and believed this was a ceremony to be used only to great persons,and such as made them,what they called Heirs.I lay very quiet;but the witch,for no manner of reason or provocation in the world,takes me,and binds my head as hard as possibly she could;then ties up both my legs,and makes me swallow down a horrid mixture.Ithought it a harsh entrance into life,to begin with taking physic;but I was forced to it,or else must have taken down a great instrument in which she gave it me.When I was thus dressed,I was carried to a bedside,where a fine young lady,my mother I wot,had like to have hugged me to death.From her they faced me about,and there was a thing with quite another look from the rest of the room,to whom they talked about my nose.He seemed wonderfully pleased to see me;but I knew since,my nose belonged to another family.That into which I was born is one of the most numerous amongst you;therefore crowds of relations came every day to congratulate my arrival;among others my cousin Betty,the greatest romp in nature;she whisks me such a height over her head that I cried out for fear of falling.She pinched me,and called me squealing chit,and threw me into a girl's arms that was taken in to tend me.The girl was very proud of the womanly employment of a nurse,and took upon her to strip and dress me a-new,because I made a noise,to see what ailed me;she did so,and stuck a pin in every joint about me.Istill cried;upon which she lays me on my face in her lap;and,to quiet me,fell a-nailing in all the pins by clapping me on the back and screaming a lullaby.But my pain made me exalt my voice above hers,which brought up the nurse,the witch I first saw,and my grandmother.The girl is turned downstairs,and I stripped again,as well to find what ailed me as to satisfy my grandam's farther curiosity.This good old woman's visit was the cause of all my troubles.You are to understand that I was hitherto bred by hand,and anybody that stood next gave me pap,if I did but open my lips;insomuch that I was grown so cunning as to pretend myself asleep when I was not,to prevent my being crammed.But my grandmother began a loud lecture upon the idleness of the wives of this age,who,for fear of their shape,forbear suckling their own offspring;and ten nurses were immediately sent for;one was whispered to have a wanton eye,and would soon spoil her milk;another was in a consumption;the third had an ill voice,and would frighten me instead of lulling me to sleep.Such exceptions were made against all but one country milch-wench,to whom I was committed,and put to the breast.This careless jade was eternally romping with the footman and downright starved me;insomuch that I daily pined away,and should never have been relieved had it not been that,on the thirtieth day of my life,a Fellow of the Royal Society,who had writ upon Cold Baths,came to visit me,and solemnly protested I was utterly lost for want of that method;upon which he soused me head and ears into a pail of water,where I had the good fortune to be drowned;and so escaped being lashed into a linguist till sixteen,and being married to an ill-natured wife till sixty,which had certainly been my fate had not the enchantment between body and soul been broken by this philosopher.Thus,till the age I should have otherwise lived,I am obliged to watch the steps of men;and,if you please,shall accompany you in your present walk,and get you intelligence from the aerial lackey,who is in waiting,what are the thoughts and purposes of any whom you inquire for."I accepted his kind offer,and immediately took him with me in a hack to White's.

White's Chocolate-house,May 13.

We got in hither,and my companion threw a powder round us,that made me as invisible as himself;so that we could see and hear all others,ourselves unseen and unheard.

The first thing we took notice of was a nobleman of a goodly and frank aspect,with his generous birth and temper visible in it,playing at cards with a creature of a black and horrid countenance,wherein were plainly delineated the arts of his mind,cozenage,and falsehood.They were marking their game with counters,on which we could see inions,imperceptible to any but us.My Lord had scored with pieces of ivory,on which were writ,"Good Fame,Glory,Riches,Honour,and Posterity!"The spectre over-against him had on his counters the inions of "Dishonour,Impudence,Poverty,Ignorance,and Want of Shame.""Bless me!",said I;"sure,my Lord does not see what he plays for?""As well as I do,"says Pacolet.

"He despises that fellow he plays with,and scorns himself for making him his companion."At the very instant he was speaking,Isaw the fellow who played with my Lord hide two cards in the roll of his stocking.Pacolet immediately stole them from thence;upon which the nobleman soon after won the game.The little triumph he appeared in,when he got such a trifling stock of ready money,though he had ventured so great sums with indifference,increased my admiration.But Pacolet began to talk to me."Mr.Isaac,this to you looks wonderful,but not at all to us higher beings:that nobleman has as many good qualities as any man of his order,and seems to have no faults but what,as I may say,are excrescences from virtues.He is generous to a prodigality,more affable than is consistent with his quality,and courageous to a rashness.Yet,after all this,the source of his whole conduct is,though he would hate himself if he knew it,mere avarice.The ready cash laid before the gamester's counters makes him venture,as you see,and lay distinction against infamy,abundance against want;in a word,all that is desirable against all that is to be avoided.""However,"said I,"be sure you disappoint the sharpers to-night,and steal from them all the cards they hide."Pacolet obeyed me,and my Lord went home with their whole bank in his pocket.