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A Classic Picaresque Adventure Through Eighteenth-Century Spain
The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane (Vol. I)byAlain René Le Sageis one of the most celebrated picaresque novels in European literature. First published in the early eighteenth century, the work follows the fortunes and misfortunes of the young Gil Blas as he journeys through a colorful world filled with rogues, nobles, scholars, servants, thieves, and adventurers. Combining humor, satire, and keen observations of society, Le Sage creates an engaging portrait of human nature and social life.
AURORA'S DEVICES TO SECURE DON LEWIS PACHECO'S AFFECTIONS.
THE ADVENTURES
OF
GIL BLAS
OF SANTILLANE
TRANSLATED FROM THE FRENCH BY TOBIAS SMOLLETT
PRECEDED BY
A BIOGRAPHICAL AND CRITICAL NOTICE OF LE SAGE
BY GEORGE SAINTSBURY
With Twelve Original Etchings by R. de Los Rios
IN THREE VOLUMES—VOL. I.
LONDON
J. C. NIMMO AND BAIN
14, KING WILLIAM STREET, STRAND, W.C.
NEW YORK: SCRIBNER, WELFORD & CO.
1881
THE AUTHOR'S DECLARATION.
There are some people in the world so mischievous as not to read a work without applying the vicious or ridiculous characters it may happen to contain to eminent or popular individuals. I protest publicly against the pretended discovery of any such likenesses. My purpose was to represent human life historically as it exists: God forbid I should hold myself out as a portrait-painter. Let not the reader then take to himself public property; for if he does, he may chance to throw an unlucky light on his own character: as Phædrus expresses it,
Stulte nudabit animi conscientiam
.
Certain physicians of Castille, as well as of France, are sometimes a little too fond of trying the bleeding and lowering system on their patients. Vices, their patrons, and their dupes, are of every day's occurrence. To be sure, I have not always adopted Spanish manners with scrupulous exactness; and in the instance of the players at Madrid, those who know their disorderly modes of living may reproach me with softening down their coarser traits: but this I have been induced to do from a sense of delicacy, and in conformity with the manners of my own country.
GIL BLAS TO THE READER
Reader! hark you, my friend! Do not begin the story of my life till I have told you a short tale.
Two students travelled together from Penafiel to Salamanca. Finding themselves tired and thirsty, they stopped by the side of a spring on the road. While they were resting there, after having quenched their thirst, by chance they espied on a stone near them, even with the ground, part of an inscription, in some degree effaced by time, and by the tread of flocks in the habit of watering at that spring. Having washed the stone, they were able to trace these words in the dialect of Castille:
Aqui està encerrada el alma del licenciado Pedro Garcias
. "Here lies interred the soul of the licentiate Peter Garcias."
Hey-day! roars out the younger, a lively, heedless fellow, who could not get on with his deciphering for laughter: This is a good joke indeed: "Here lies interred the soul." ... A soul interred! ... I should like to know the whimsical author of this ludicrous epitaph. With this sneer he got up to go away. His companion, who had more sense, said within himself: Underneath this stone lies some mystery; I will stay, and see the end of it. Accordingly, he let his comrade depart, and without loss of time began digging round about the stone with his knife till he got it up. Under it he found a purse of leather, containing a hundred ducats, with a card on which was written these words in Lathi: "Whoever thou art who hast wit enough to discover the meaning of the inscription, I appoint thee my heir, in the hope thou wilt make a better use of my fortune than I have done!" The student, out of his wits at the discovery, replaced the stone in its former position, and set out again on the Salamanca road with the soul of the licentiate in his pocket.
Now, my good friend and reader, no matter who you are, you must be like one or the other of these two students. If you cast your eye over my adventures without fixing it on the moral concealed under them, you will derive very little benefit from the perusal: but if you read with attention you will find that mixture of the useful with the agreeable, so successfully prescribed by Horace.
CONTENTS OF VOL. I.
BIOGRAPHICAL AND CRITICAL NOTICE OF LE SAGE, BY GEORGE SAINTSBURY
BOOK THE FIRST.
THE ATTEMPT OF GIL BLAS TO ESCAPE, AND ITS SUCCESS. After the captain of the banditti had thus apologized for adopting such a line of life, he went to bed. For my part, I returned to the hall, where …
GIL BLAS, NOT BEING ABLE TO DO WHAT HE LIKES, DOES WHAT HE CAN. For the first few days, I thought I should have given up the ghost for very spite and vexation. The lingering life I led was nearly aki…
GIL BLAS GOES OUT WITH THE GANG, AND PERFORMS AN EXPLOIT ON THE HIGHWAY. It was past midnight in the month of September, when I issued from the subterraneous abode as one of the fraternity. I was arm…
A MORE SERIOUS INCIDENT. We lounged about the wood for the greater part of the day, without lighting on any traveller to pay toll for the friar. At length we were beginning to wear our homeward way, …
THE LADY'S TREATMENT FROM THE ROBBERS. THE EVENT OF THE GREAT DESIGN, CONCEIVED BY GIL BLAS. The night had another hour to run, when we arrived at our subterraneous mansion. The first thing we d…
THE HISTORY Of DONNA MENCIA DE MOSQUERA. I was born at Valladolid, and am called Donna Mencia de Mosquera. My father, Don Martin, after spending most of his family estate in the service, was killed i…
A DISAGREEABLE INTERRUPTION. Donna Mencia melted into tears as she finished this recital. I allowed her to give a free passage to her sighs; I even wept myself for company, so natural is it to be int…
THE LUCKY MEANS BY WHICH GIL BLAS ESCAPED FROM PRISON, AND HIS TRAVELS AFTERWARDS. While I passed the hours in tickling my fancy with my own gay thoughts, my adventures, word for word, as I had set m…
DONNA MENCIA'S RECEPTION OF HIM AT BURGOS. I was no sluggard, but got up the next morning betimes. I paid my bill to the landlady, who was already stirring, and seemed a little less lofty and in…
GIL BLAS DRESSES HIMSELF TO MORE ADVANTAGE, AND RECEIVES A SECOND PRESENT FROM THE LADY. HIS EQUIPAGE ON SETTING OUT FROM BURGOS. They served me up a plentiful fricassee of sheep's trotters, alm…

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