the book of snobs-第2节
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cut direct that night at the Duchess of Monte Fiasco's
ball。
Everybody at Naples remarked the separation of the Damon
and Pythiasindeed; Marrowfat had saved my life more
than oncebut; as an English gentleman; what was I to
do?
My dear friend was; in this instance; the Snob RELATIVE。
It is not snobbish of persons of rank of any other nation
to employ their knife in the manner alluded to。 I have
seen Monte Fiasco clean his trencher with his knife; and
every Principe in company doing likewise。 I have seen;
at the hospitable board of H。I。H。 the Grand Duchess
Stephanie of Baden(who; if these humble lines should
come under her Imperial eyes; is besought to remember
graciously the most devoted of her servants)I have
seen; I say; the Hereditary Princess of Potztausend…
Donnerwetter (that serenely…beautiful woman) use her
knife in lieu of a fork or spoon; I have seen her almost
swallow it; by Jove! like Ramo Samee; the Indian juggler。
And did I blench? Did my estimation for the Princess
diminish? No; lovely Amalia! One of the truest passions
that ever was inspired by woman was raised in this bosom
by that lady。 Beautiful one! long; long may the knife
carry food to those lips! the reddest and loveliest in
the world!
The cause of my quarrel with Marrowfat I never breathed
to mortal soul for four years。 We met in the halls of
the aristocracyour friends and relatives。 We jostled
each other in the dance or at the board; but the
estrangement continued; and seemed irrevocable; until the
fourth of June; last year。
We met at Sir George Golloper's。 We were placed; he on
the right; your humble servant on the left of the
admirable Lady G。。 Peas formed part of the banquet
ducks and green peas。 I trembled as I saw Marrowfat
helped; and turned away sickening; lest I should behold
the weapon darting down his horrid jaws。
What was my astonishment; what my delight; when I saw him
use his fork like any other Christian! He did not
administer the cold steel once。 Old times rushed back
upon methe remembrance of old serviceshis rescuing me
from the brigandshis gallant conduct in the affair with
the Countess Dei Spinachihis lending me the 1;700L。 I
almost burst into tears with joymy voice trembled with
emotion。 'George; my boy!' I exclaimed; 'George
Marrowfat; my dear fellow! a glass of wine!'
Blushingdeeply movedalmost as tremulous as I was
myself; George answered; 'FRANK; SHALL IT BE HOCK OR
MADEIRA? I could have hugged him to my heart but for the
presence of the company。 Little did Lady Golloper know
what was the cause of the emotion which sent the duckling
I was carving into her ladyship's pink satin lap。 The
most good…natured of women pardoned the error; and the
butler removed the bird。
We have been the closest friends over since; nor; of
course; has George repeated his odious habit。 He
acquired it at a country school; where they cultivated
peas and only used two…pronged forks; and it was only by
living on the Continent where the usage of the four…prong
is general; that he lost the horrible custom。
In this pointand in this onlyI confess myself a
member of the Silver…Fork School; and if this tale but
induce one of my readers to pause; to examine in his own
mind solemnly; and ask; 'Do I or do I not eat peas with a
knife?'to see the ruin which may fall upon himself by
continuing the practice; or his family by beholding the
example; these lines will not have been written in vain。
And now; whatever other authors may be; I flatter myself;
it will be allowed that I; at least; am a moral man。
By the way; as some readers are dull of comprehension; I
may as well say what the moral of this history is。 The
moral is thisSociety having ordained certain customs;
men are bound to obey the law of society; and conform to
its harmless orders。
If I should go to the British and Foreign Institute (and
heaven forbid I should go under any pretext or in any
costume whatever)if I should go to one of the tea…
parties in a dressing…gown and slippers; and not in the
usual attire of a gentleman; viz; pumps; a gold
waistcoat; a crush hat; a sham frill; and a white choker…
…I should be insulting society; and EATING PEASE WITH MY
KNIFE。 Let the porters of the Institute hustle out the
individual who shall so offend。 Such an offender is; as
regards society; a most emphatical and refractory Snob。
It has its code and police as well as governments; and he
must conform who would profit by the decrees set forth
for their common comfort。
I am naturally averse to egotism; and hate selflaudation
consumedly; but I can't help relating here a circumstance
illustrative of the point in question; in which I must
think I acted with considerable prudence。
Being at Constantinople a few years since(on a delicate
mission);the Russians were playing a double game;
between ourselves; and it became necessary on our part to
employ an EXTRA NEGOTIATORLeckerbiss Pasha of Roumelia;
then Chief Galeongee of the Porte; gave a diplomatic
banquet at his summer palace at Bujukdere。 I was on the
left of the Galeongee; and the Russian agent; Count de
Diddloff; on his dexter side。 Diddloff is a dandy who
would die of a rose in aromatic pain: he had tried to
have me assassinated three times in the course of the
negotiation; but of course we were friends in public; and
saluted each other in the most cordial and charming
manner。
The Galeongee isor was; alas! for a bow…string has done
for hima staunch supporter of the old school of Turkish
politics。 We dined with our fingers; and had flaps of
bread for plates; the only innovation he admitted was the
use of European liquors; in which he indulged with great
gusto。 He was an enormous eater。 Amongst the dishes a
very large one was placed before him of a lamb dressed in
its wool; stuffed with prunes; garlic; assafoetida;
capsicums; and other condiments; the most abominable
mixture that ever mortal smelt or tasted。 The Galeongee
ate of this hugely; and pursuing the Eastern fashion;
insisted on helping his friends right and left; and when
he came to a particularly spicy morsel; would push it
with his own hands into his guests' very mouths。
I never shall forget the look of poor Diddloff; when his
Excellency; rolling up a large quantity of this into a
ball and exclaiming; 'Buk Buk' (it is very good);
administered the horrible bolus to Diddloff。 The
Russian's eyes rolled dreadfully as he received it: he
swallowed it with a grimace that I thought must precede a
convulsion; and seizing a bottle next him; which he
thought was Sauterne; but which turned out to be French
brandy; he drank off nearly a pint before he know his
error。 It finished him; he was carried away from the
dining…room almost dead; and laid out to cool in a
summer…house on the Bosphorus。
When it came to my turn; I took down the condiment with a
smile; said 'Bismillah;' licked my lips with easy
gratification; and when the next dish was served; made up
a ball myself so dexterously; and popped it down the old
Galeongee's mouth with so much grace; that his heart was
won。 Russia was put out of court at once and THE TREATY
of Kabobanople WAS SIGNED。 As for Diddloff; all was over
with HIM: he was recalled to St。 Petersburg; and Sir
Roderick Murchison saw him; under the No。 3967; working
in the Ural mines。
The moral of this tale; I need not say; is; that there
are many disagreeable things in society which you are
bound to take down; and to do so with a smiling face。
CHAPTER II
THE SNOB ROYAL
Long since at the commencement of the reign of her
present Gracious Majesty; it chanced 'on a fair summer
evening;' as Mr。 James would say; that three or four
young cavaliers were drinking a cup of wine after dinner
at the hostelry called the 'King's Arms;' kept by
Mistress Anderson; in the royal village of Kensington。
'Twas a balmy evening; and the wayfarers looked out on a
cheerful scene。 The tall elms of the ancient gardens
were in full leaf; and countless chariots of the nobility
of England whirled by to the neighbouring palace; where
princely Sussex (whose income latterly only allowed him
to give tea…parties) entertained his royal niece at a
state banquet。 When the caroches of the nobles had set
down their owners at the banquethall; their varlets and
servitors came to quaff a flagon of nut…brown ale in the
'King's Arms' gardens hard by。 We watched these fellows
from our lattice。 By Saint Boniface 'twas a rare sight!
The tulips in Mynheer Van Dunck's gardens were not more
gorgeous than the liveries of these pie…coated retainers。
All the flowers of the field bloomed in their ruffled
bosoms; all the hues of the rainbow gleamed in their
plush breeches; and the long…caned ones walked up and
down the garden with that charming solemnity; tha