Being for some fault ordered to bed
without my supper, as I was passing through the kitchen, with my
poor morsel of bread in my hand, I saw the meat turning on the
spit; my father and the rest were round the fire; I must bow to
every one as I passed. When I had gone through this ceremony,
leering with a wistful eye at the roast meat, which looked so
inviting, and smelt so savory, I could not abstain from making that
a bow likewise, adding in a pitiful tone, good bye, roast meal!
This unpremeditated pleasantry put them in such good humor, that I
was permitted to stay, and partake of it. Perhaps the same thing
might have produced a similar effect at my master's, but such a
thought could never have occurred to me, or, if it had, I should
not have had courage to express it.
Thus I learned to covet, dissemble, lie, and, at length, to
steal, a propensity I never felt the least idea of before, though
since that time I have never been able entirely to divest myself of
it. Desire and inability united naturally led to this vice, which
is the reason pilfering is so common among footmen and apprentices,
though the latter, as they grow up, and find themselves in a
situation where everything is at their command, lose this shameful
propensity. As I never experienced the advantage, I never enjoyed
the benefit.
Good sentiments, ill-directed, frequently lead children into
vice. Notwithstanding my continual wants and temptations, it was
more than a year before I could resolve to take even eatables. My
first theft was occasioned by complaisance, but it was productive
of others which had not so plausible an excuse.
My master had a journeyman named Verrat, whose mother lived in
the neighborhood, and had a garden at a considerable distance from
the house, which produced excellent asparagus. This Verrat, who had
no great plenty of money, took it in his head to rob her of the
most early production of her garden, and by the sale of it procure
those indulgences he could not otherwise afford himself; but not
being very nimble, he did not care to run the hazard of a surprise.
After some preliminary flattery, which I did not comprehend the
meaning of, he proposed this expedition to me, as an idea which had
that moment struck him. At first I would not listen to the
proposal; but he persisted in his solicitation, and as I could
never resist the attacks of flattery, at length prevailed. In
pursuance of this virtuous resolution, I every morning repaired to
the garden, gathered the best of the asparagus, and took it to the
Holard where some good old women, who guessed how I came by it,
wishing to diminish the price, made no secret of their suspicions;
this produced the desired effect, for, being alarmed, I took
whatever they offered, which being taken to Mr. Verrat, was
presently metamorphosed into a breakfast, and divided with a
companion of his; for, though I procured it, I never partook of
their good cheer, being fully satisfied with an inconsiderable
bribe.
I executed my roguery with the greatest fidelity, seeking only
to please my employer; and several days passed before it came into
my head, to rob the robber, and tithe Mr. Verrat's harvest. I never
considered the hazard I run in these expeditions, not only of a
torrent of abuse, but what I should have been still more sensible
of, a hearty beating; for the miscreant, who received the whole
benefit, would certainly have denied all knowledge of the fact, and
I should only have received a double portion of punishment for
daring to accuse him, since being only an apprentice, I stood no
chance of being believed in opposition to a journeyman. Thus, in
every situation, powerful rogues know how to save themselves at the
expense of the feeble.
This practice taught me it was not so terrible to thieve as I
had imagined: I took care to make this discovery turn to some
account, helping myself to everything within my reach, that I
conceived an inclination for. I was not absolutely ill-fed at my
master's, and temperance was only painful to me by comparing it
with the luxury he enjoyed. The custom of sending young people from
table precisely when those things are served up which seem most
tempting, is calculated to increase their longing, and induces them
to steal what they conceive to be so delicious. It may be supposed
I was not backward in this particular: in general my knavery
succeeded pretty well, though quite the reverse when I happened to
be detected.
I recollect an attempt to procure some apples, which was
attended with circumstances that make me smile and shudder even at
this instant. The fruit was standing in the pantry, which by a
lattice at a considerable height received light from the kitchen.
One day, being alone in the house, I climbed up to see these
precious apples, which being out of my reach, made this pantry
appear the garden of Hesperides. I fetched the spit—tried if it
would reach them—it was too short—I lengthened it with a small one
which was used for game,—my master being very fond of hunting,
darted at them several times without success; at length was more
fortunate; being transported to find I was bringing up an apple, I
drew it gently to the lattice—was going to seize it when (who can
express my grief and astonishment!) I found it would not pass
through—it was too large. I tried every expedient to accomplish my
design, sought supporters to keep the spits in the same position, a
knife to divide the apple, and a lath to hold it with; at length, I
so far succeeded as to effect the division, and made no doubt of
drawing the pieces through; but it was scarcely separated,
(compassionate reader, sympathize with my affliction) when both
pieces fell into the pantry.
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Though I lost time by this experiment, I did not lose courage,
but, dreading a surprise, I put off the attempt till next day, when
I hoped to be more successful, and returned to my work as if
nothing had happened, without once thinking of what the two obvious
witnesses I had left in the pantry deposed against me.
The next day (a fine opportunity offering) I renew the trial. I
fasten the spits together; get on the stool; take aim; am just
going to dart at my prey—unfortunately the dragon did not sleep;
the pantry door opens, my master makes his appearance, and, looking
up, exclaims, "Bravo!"—The horror of that moment returns—the pen
drops from my hand.
A continual repetition of ill treatment rendered me callous; it
seemed a kind of composition for my crimes, which authorized me to
continue them, and, instead of looking back at the punishment, I
looked forward to revenge. Being beat like a slave, I judged I had
a right to all the vices of one. I was convinced that to rob and be
punished were inseparable, and constituted, if I may so express
myself, a kind of traffic, in which, if I perform my part of the
bargain, my master would take care not to be deficient in his; that
preliminary settled, I applied myself to thieving with great
tranquility, and whenever this interrogatory occurred to my mind,
"What will be the consequence?" the reply was ready, "I know the
worst, I shall be beat; no matter, I was made for it."
I love good eating; am sensual, but not greedy; I have such a
variety of inclinations to gratify, that this can never
predominate; and unless my heart is unoccupied, which very rarely
happens, I pay but little attention to my appetite; to purloining
eatables, but extended this propensity to everything I wished to
possess, and if I did not become a robber in form, it was only
because money never tempted me.
My master had a closet in the workshop, which he kept locked;
this I contrived to open and shut as often as I pleased, and laid
his best tools, fine drawings, impressions, in a word, everything
he wished to keep from me, under contribution.
These thefts were so far innocent, that they were always
employed in his service, but I was transported at having the
trifles in my possession, and imagined I stole the art with its
productions. Besides what I have mentioned, his boxes contained
threads of gold and silver, a number of small jewels, valuable
medals, and money; yet, though I seldom had five sous in my pocket,
I do not recollect ever having cast a wishful look at them; on the
contrary, I beheld these valuables rather with terror than with
delight.
I am convinced the dread of taking money was, in a great
measure, the effect of education. There was mingled with the idea
of it the fear of infamy, a prison, punishment, and death: had I
even felt the temptation, these objects would have made me tremble;
whereas my failings appeared a species of waggery, and, in truth,
they were little else; they could but occasion a good trimming, and
this I was already prepared for. A sheet of fine drawing paper was
a greater temptation than money sufficient to have purchased a
ream. This unreasonable caprice is connected with one of the most
striking singularities of my character, and has so far influenced
my conduct, that it requires a particular explanation.
My passions are extremely violent; while under their influence,
nothing can equal my impetuosity; I am an absolute stranger to
discretion, respect, fear, or decorum; rude, saucy, violent, and
intrepid: no shame can stop, no danger intimidate me. My mind is
frequently so engrossed by a single object, that beyond it the
whole world is not worth a thought; this is the enthusiasm of a
moment, the next, perhaps, I am plunged in a state of annihilation.
Take me in my moments of tranquility, I am indolence and timidity
itself; a word to speak, the least trifle to perform, appear an
intolerable labor; everything alarms and terrifies me; the very
buzzing of a fly will make me shudder; I am so subdued by fear and
shame, that I would gladly shield myself from mortal view.
When obliged to exert myself, I am ignorant what to do! when
forced to speak, I am at a loss for words; and if any one looks at
me, I am instantly out of countenance. If animated with my subject,
I express my thoughts with ease, but, in ordinary conversations, I
can say nothing—absolutely nothing; and, being obliged to speak,
renders them insupportable.
I may add, that none of my predominant inclinations centre in
those pleasures which are to be purchased: money empoisons my
delight; I must have them unadulterated; I love those of the table,
for instance, but cannot endure the restraints of good company, or
the intemperance of taverns; I can enjoy them only with a friend,
for alone it is equally impossible; my imagination is then so
occupied with other things, that I find no pleasure in eating.
Women who are to be purchased have no charms for me; my beating
heart cannot be satisfied without affection; it is the same with
every other enjoyment, if not truly disinterested, they are
absolutely insipid; in a word, I am fond of those things which are
only estimable to minds formed for the peculiar enjoyment of
them.
I never thought money so desirable as it is usually imagined; if
you would enjoy you must transform it; and this transformation is
frequently attended with inconvenience; you must bargain, purchase,
pay dear, be badly served, and often duped. I buy an egg, am
assured it is new-laid—I find it stale; fruit in its utmost
perfection—'tis absolutely green.
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