Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith eBook

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Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 10,116 pages of information about Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith.
that this is one of the temptations of the sentimentalist, who should reflect, but does not, that the fine feelers by which the iniquities of gold are so keenly discerned, are a growth due to it, nevertheless.  Those ‘fine feelers,’ or antennae of the senses, come of sweet ease; that is synonymous with gold in our island-latitude.  The sentimentalists are represented by them among the civilized species.  It is they that sensitively touch and reject, touch and select; whereby the laws of the polite world are ultimately regulated, and civilization continually advanced, sometimes ridiculously.  The sentimentalists are ahead of us, not by weight of brain, but through delicacy of nerve, and, like all creatures in the front, they are open to be victims.  I pray you to observe again the shrinking life that afflicts the adventurous horns of the snail, for example.  Such are the sentimentalists to us—­the fat body of mankind.  We owe them much, and though they scorn us, let us pity them.

Especially when they are young they deserve pity, for they suffer cruelly.  I for my part prefer to see boys and girls led into the ways of life by nature; but I admit that in many cases, in most cases, our good mother has not (occupied as her hands must be) made them perfectly presentable; by which fact I am warned to have tolerance for the finer beings who labour under these excessive sensual subtleties.  I perceive their uses.  And they are right good comedy; for which I may say that I almost love them.  Man is the laughing animal:  and at the end of an infinite search, the philosopher finds himself clinging to laughter as the best of human fruit, purely human, and sane, and comforting.  So let us be cordially thankful to those who furnish matter for sound embracing laughter.

Cornelia detested gold—­entirely on general grounds and for abstract reasons.  Not a word of Mr. Barrett was shaped, even in fancy; but she interjected to herself, with meditative eye and mouth:  “The saints were poor!” (the saints of whom he had read, translating from that old Latin book) “St. Francis! how divine was his life!” and so forth, until the figure of Mr. Penniless Barrett walked out in her imagination clad in saintly garments, superior not only to his creditor, Mr. Chips, but to all who bought or sold.

“I have been false,” she said; implying the “to him.”  Seeing him on that radiant height above her, she thought “How could I have fallen so!” It was impossible for her mind to recover the delusion which had prompted her signing herself to bondage—­pledging her hand to a man she did not love.  Could it have been that she was guilty of the immense folly, simply to escape from that piece of coarse earth, Mrs. Chump?  Cornelia smiled sadly, saying:  “Oh, no!  I should not have committed a wickedness for so miserable an object.”  Despairing for a solution of the puzzle, she cried out, “I was mad!”, and with a gasp of horror saw herself madly signing her name to perdition.

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