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Charles Dickens

Chapter 11

PODSNAPPERY

Mr Podsnap was well to do, and stood very high in Mr Podsnap’s opinion.  Beginning with a good inheritance, he had married a good inheritance, and had thriven exceedingly in the Marine Insurance way, and was quite satisfied.  He never could make out why everybody was not quite satisfied, and he felt conscious that he set a brilliant social example in being particularly well satisfied with most things, and, above all other things, with himself.

Thus happily acquainted with his own merit and importance, Mr Podsnap settled that whatever he put behind him he put out of existence.  There was a dignified conclusiveness—­not to add a grand convenience—­in this way of getting rid of disagreeables which had done much towards establishing Mr Podsnap in his lofty place in Mr Podsnap’s satisfaction.  ’I don’t want to know about it; I don’t choose to discuss it; I don’t admit it!’ Mr Podsnap had even acquired a peculiar flourish of his right arm in often clearing the world of its most difficult problems, by sweeping them behind him (and consequently sheer away) with those words and a flushed face.  For they affronted him.

Mr Podsnap’s world was not a very large world, morally; no, nor even geographically:  seeing that although his business was sustained upon commerce with other countries, he considered other countries, with that important reservation, a mistake, and of their manners and customs would conclusively observe, ‘Not English!’ when, Presto! with a flourish of the arm, and a flush of the face, they were swept away.  Elsewhere, the world got up at eight, shaved close at a quarter-past, breakfasted at nine, went to the City at ten, came home at half-past five, and dined at seven.  Mr Podsnap’s notions of the Arts in their integrity might have been stated thus.  Literature; large print, respectfully descriptive of getting up at eight, shaving close at a quarter past, breakfasting at nine, going to the City at ten, coming home at half-past five, and dining at seven.  Painting and Sculpture; models and portraits representing Professors of getting up at eight, shaving close at a quarter past, breakfasting at nine, going to the City at ten, coming home at half-past five, and dining at seven.  Music; a respectable performance (without variations) on stringed and wind instruments, sedately expressive of getting up at eight, shaving close at a quarter past, breakfasting at nine, going to the City at ten, coming home at half-past five, and dining at seven.  Nothing else to be permitted to those same vagrants the Arts, on pain of excommunication.  Nothing else To Be—­anywhere!

As a so eminently respectable man, Mr Podsnap was sensible of its being required of him to take Providence under his protection.  Consequently he always knew exactly what Providence meant.  Inferior and less respectable men might fall short of that mark, but Mr Podsnap was always up to it.  And it was very remarkable (and must have been very comfortable) that what Providence meant, was invariably what Mr Podsnap meant.

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