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The Wildfire Club - The Emma Hardinge Britten Archive

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OR TORN LEAVEll I"'llox LIFE JlIS'tORY. 1.')1<br />

sion to Omniscient Wudom. Remember, Gabrielle, there<br />

are such things as evil promptings, as well as good; and<br />

though these may appeiU to the leading characteristics<br />

within, it were vain for us to be endowed with the PO'lDf!A"<br />

of discriminating between good and e1il, if we are not to<br />

use it; vain the knowledge, if not to apply it; vain the<br />

possibility of improvement, if a blind fate governs us as<br />

mere instrumentilities, either to be forced upward or<br />

violently repelled backward. For my part, I deem the<br />

faculty to improve, and the constant suggestion or attraction<br />

to do so, constitutes the sovereignty of man, and de:.<br />

fines the action of Omniscient Good. But enough of this;<br />

you speak of inspiration and fate as one and the same. I<br />

think them widely different - inspiration, as one of the<br />

agents of man's improvement, being directly antagoDistic<br />

to that fatality which mocks at the possibility of progression;<br />

and by way of illustration I want you to tell me<br />

what you have done with that wonderful singing beggar<br />

you picked up some three weeks ago."<br />

"Good Heavens! " cried the erratic beauty, clapping her<br />

hands; .. why, I have forgot all about my poor improvvisatore.<br />

I gave him in charge to Signor. Luigi to clothe,<br />

board, educate, and civilize; and, in strict expectance that<br />

he is to become the primo tenore of the whole world, I<br />

persuaded the poor savage to apprentice himself to the<br />

politic signor on the very night when we were all introduced<br />

to each other, just three weeks ago this very day."<br />

.. Gabrielle," replied her lover, .. do you remember that<br />

my good uncle, General Kalozy, was wrecked in the Santa<br />

Cecilia, and only rescued by the noble efforts of one of the<br />

crew? He left the poor fellow sick at a fisherman's hut,<br />

and when he returned to seek him, found he was gone.<br />

Two days ago he told me, with unbounded joy, he had met

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