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The Expedition of Humphry Clinker

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308 TOBIAS SMOLLETT<br />

impossible to travel such a length <strong>of</strong> way, without being exposed to<br />

inconveniences, dangers, and disagreeable accidents, which prove<br />

very grievous to a poor creature <strong>of</strong> weak nerves like me, and make<br />

me pay very dear for the gratification <strong>of</strong> my curiosity.<br />

Nature never intended me for the busy world—I long for repose<br />

and solitude, where I can enjoy that disinterested friendship which<br />

is not to be found among crouds, and indulge those pleasing reveries<br />

that shun the hurry and tumult <strong>of</strong> fashionable society—Un-<br />

experienced as I am in the commerce <strong>of</strong> life, I have seen enough<br />

to give me a disgust to the generality <strong>of</strong> those who carry it on—<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is such malice, treachery, and dissimulation, even among<br />

pr<strong>of</strong>essed friends and intimate companions, as cannot fail to strike<br />

a virtuous mind with horror; and when Vice quits the stage for a<br />

moment, her place is immediately occupied by Folly, which is <strong>of</strong>ten<br />

too serious to excite any thing but compassion—Perhaps I ought<br />

to be silent on the foibles <strong>of</strong> my poor aunt; but with you, my dear<br />

Willis, I have no secrets; and, truly, her weaknesses are such as<br />

cannot be concealed. Since the first moment we arrived at Bath,<br />

she has been employed constantly in spreading nets for the other<br />

sex; and, at length, she has caught a superannuated lieutenant,<br />

who is in a fair way to make her change her name—My uncle and<br />

my brother seem to have no objection to this extraordinary match,<br />

which, I make no doubt, will afford abundance <strong>of</strong> matter <strong>of</strong> con-<br />

versation and mirth; for my part, I am too sensible <strong>of</strong> my own<br />

weaknesses, to be diverted with those <strong>of</strong> other people—At present,<br />

I have something at heart that employs my whole attention, and<br />

keeps my mind in the utmost terror and suspence.<br />

Yesterday in the forenoon, as I stood with my brother at the<br />

parlour-window <strong>of</strong> an inn, where we had lodged, a person passed<br />

a-horse back, whom (gracious Heaven!) I instantly discovered to<br />

be Wilson! He wore a white riding-coat, with the cape buttoned up<br />

to his chin; looked remarkably pale, and passed at a round trot,<br />

without seeming to observe us—Indeed, he could not see us; for<br />

there was a blind that concealed us from the view. You may guess<br />

how I was affected at this apparition—<strong>The</strong> light forsook my eyes;<br />

and I was seized with such a palpitation and trembling, that I<br />

could not stand. I sat down upon a couch, and strove to compose<br />

myself, that my brother might not perceive my agitation; but it was<br />

impossible to escape his prying eyes—He had observed the object<br />

that alarmed me; and, doubtless, knew him at the first glance—

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