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The Expedition of Humphry Clinker

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THE EXPEDITION OF HUMPHRY CLINKER 293<br />

<strong>of</strong> his wife, and reproached him with his unmanly acquiescence<br />

under the absurd tyranny which she exerted. I exhorted him to<br />

recollect his resolution, and make one effectual effort to disengage<br />

himself from a thraldom, equally shameful and pernicious. I<br />

<strong>of</strong>fered him all the assistance in my power. I undertook to regulate<br />

his affairs, and even to bring about a reformation in his family, if<br />

he would only authorize me to execute the plan I should form for<br />

his advantage. I was so affected by the subject, that I could not help<br />

mingling tears with my remonstrances, and Baynard was so pene-<br />

trated with these marks <strong>of</strong> my affection, that he lost all power <strong>of</strong><br />

utterance. He pressed me to his breast with great emotion, and<br />

wept in silence. At length he exclaimed, ‘Friendship is undoubtedly<br />

the most precious balm <strong>of</strong> life! Your words, dear Bramble, have in<br />

a great measure recalled me from an abyss <strong>of</strong> despondence, in<br />

which I have been long overwhelmed—I will, upon honour, make<br />

you acquainted with a distinct state <strong>of</strong> my affairs, and, as far as I<br />

am able to go, will follow the course you prescribe. But there are<br />

certain lengths which my nature—<strong>The</strong> truth is, there are tender<br />

connexions, <strong>of</strong> which a bachelor has no idea—Shall I own my<br />

weakness? I cannot bear the thoughts <strong>of</strong> making that woman un-<br />

easy—’ ‘And yet, (cried I) she has seen you unhappy for a series <strong>of</strong><br />

years—unhappy from her misconduct, without ever shewing the<br />

least inclination to alleviate your distress—’ ‘Nevertheless (said he)<br />

I am persuaded she loves me with the most warm affection; but<br />

these are incongruities in the composition <strong>of</strong> the human mind<br />

which I hold to be inexplicable.’<br />

I was shocked at his infatuation, and changed the subject, after<br />

we had agreed to maintain a close correspondence for the future—<br />

He then gave me to understand, that he had two neighbours, who,<br />

like himself, were driven by their wives at full speed, in the high<br />

road to bankruptcy and ruin. All the three husbands were <strong>of</strong> dis-<br />

positions very different from each other, and, according to this<br />

variation, their consorts were admirably suited to the purpose <strong>of</strong><br />

keeping them all three in subjection. <strong>The</strong> views <strong>of</strong> the ladies were<br />

exactly the same. <strong>The</strong>y vied in grandeur, that is, in ostentation,<br />

with the wife <strong>of</strong> Sir Charles Chickwell, who had four times their<br />

fortune; and she again piqued herself upon making an equal figure<br />

with a neighbouring peeress, whose revenue trebled her own. Here<br />

then was the fable <strong>of</strong> the frog and the ox, realized in four different<br />

instances within the same county: one large fortune, and three

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