But then, that she should have been so intimate as she appeared to be with those gentlemen sharpers, that she should be going the same road, that she should lose her purse in so odd a manner, and that she should accept my ten guineas, were circ.u.mstances that dwelt irksomely upon my mind. Yet it was totally improbable that so sweet a young creature should be trammeled in vice. What! be the companion of such men, relate a string of falsehoods, give a forged draft on a banker, and even shed tears at distress which, if it were not real, was a most base and odious artifice? That she could act so cunning and so vile a part, and I not detect her, was wholly incredible. I was very unwilling to imagine I could be so imposed upon, so duped. _A raw traveller_? If so, raw indeed! Of all suppositions, that was the most humiliating. I endeavoured but in vain to banish suspicion. In fine, whatever might be the cause, which I could not very well develope, I found the soliloquies of the morning by no means so fascinating as the visions of the preceding evening.
Wearied of this subject, I turned my thoughts into a new channel, and endeavoured to conjecture what Oxford was, and what kind of people were its inhabitants. I had heard it described, and remembered the leading features; its expansive streets, aspiring turrets, n.o.ble buildings, and delightful walks. The picture rose to magnificence; but the wisdom learning and virtue of its sages, and their pupils, were still more sublime. High minded and n.o.ble youths, thirsting after knowledge, a.s.sembled under the auspices of philosophers whose science was profound, and whose morals were pure. The whole fabric rising in beautiful order: under-graduates, bachelors, masters, doctors, professors, presidents, heads of colleges, high stewards, and chancellors, each excelling the other in worth as in dignity! Their manners engaging, their actions unblemished, and their lives spent in the delightful regions of learning and truth. It must be the city of angels, and I was hastening to reside among the blest! A band of seers, living in fraternity, governed by one universal spirit of benevolence, harmonized by one vibrating system of goodness celestial!
Among such beings evil and foolish men could find no admittance, for they could find no society.
Theology too would here be seen in all her splendour; active energetic and consolatory; not disturbed by doubt, not disgraced by acrimony, not slumbering in sloth, not bloated with pride, not dogmatical, not intolerant, not rancorous, not persecuting, not inquisitorial; but diffusing her mild yet clear and penetrating beams through the soul, where all could not but be light and life and love!--Oh Oxford, said I, thou art the seat of the muses, thou art the nurse of wisdom, thou art the mother of virtue!--I own my expectations were high.
My reveries concerning my old companion, Hector, were in the same tone. I had heard that he had often been down at Mowbray Hall, during vacation time; but the mutual interdiction of our families had prevented our meeting. He cannot but be greatly altered, said I. It is impossible he should have remained so long in this n.o.ble seminary, and continue the same selfish, sensual, and half-brutal Hector Mowbray, whom formerly I knew. I regretted our quarrel: he might now have become an agreeable companion, perhaps a friend. Olivia, too?--She had a sister"s partiality for him before; she might now love him infinitely, and justly.
While I sat ruminating, the coach continued rolling onward over hill and dale, pa.s.sing house, hedge row and heath, till the towers and turrets of Oxford came in view. My heart bounded at the sight, and active fancy industriously continued her fictions. We entered the city and drove clattering along to one of the princ.i.p.al inns.
The moment the coachman pulled up, I stepped out of the carriage and into the street. It was the eve of a new term; the gownsmen were swarming, carriages and hors.e.m.e.n post haste were arriving, the bells were ringing, waiters and footmen were hurrying to and fro, and all was dazzle, all was life. Eager to mingle in the scene, I walked up and down the high street, saw college after college, hall after hall, and church after church. The arches the pillars the quadrangles rose in incessant and astonishing succession. My eyes turned from building to building, gazing with avidity, adding wonder to wonder, and filling the mind with rapture. "It is all that I had imagined," said I, "and much much more! Happy city, happy people, and happy I, that am come to be one among you! Now and now only I begin to live."
Fearful of bewildering myself in this fairy land, I turned back to the inn, but continued gazing with new amazement at every step. Just as I came to the gate, I heard the galloping of horses behind me, looked round, and there most unexpectedly saw Hector Mowbray, pulling up his horse, with two livery servants, three grey-hounds, and a brace of pointers at his heels! He had new boots, buckskin breeches, a buff waist-coat, a scarlet coat with a green collar, and a gold b.u.t.ton and loop, ta.s.sel, and hat-band. I was within a yard of him when he alighted. "Bless me," said I, "Mr. Mowbray?"--"G---- d---- my blood!
Trevor! Is it you?"
The apostrophe startled me.
Hector gave three loud cracks with his whip, whistled his dogs, and with a Stentor voice called after one of his servants--"Why holloa!
You blind blood of a w----! Why Sam! G---- shiver your soul, what are you about? Uncouple Jerry Sneak and Jowler, and give limping Jenny"s ear a "nointing--D---- my body, Trevor, I"m glad to see you! When did you arrive? How did you come? In stile; a chaise and four; smoking the road; raising a mist?"--I was ashamed of my stage-coach vehicle and was silent.--"What, my buck, are you to be one of us?"--"I am"--"D---- my b---- that"s right--Jack Singleton! Jack! G---- blunder your body!
Why don"t you answer, you shamble shanked beggar"s baby? Go to the Bursar, and tell him to send supper for six and claret for sixteen; served up to a minute. Do you hear?--D---- my body, I"m glad to see you! We"ll make a night ont! What, are you come to enter at our college?"--"Yes"--"D---- my soul, I"m glad ont! D----n me, our college will be the go! D----n me, we are a rare string already! D----n me, we shall beat them all hollow, D----n me, now you"re come, d----n me: we shall, d----n me!--Holloa! Sam! Run, you blood of a w----! yonder"s Lord Sad-dog turning the corner in his phaeton, four in hand: scamper away and tell him, d----n me, he must sup with me to night. Tell him by G---- he must; he and the jolly dog his tutor. Tell him we have a new comer, a friend, a freshman, piping hot, d----n me, from our village; and that we must make him free of Oxford to night, d----n me.
Do you hear?"
Astound, breathless, thunder-struck, at this intolerable profaneness, I stood like an idiot, unable to speak or think. Hector took hold of my arm and dragged me along. I obeyed, for I was insensible, soul-less; and even when the return of thought came, it was all confusion. Was this Oxford? Were these its manners? Were such its inhabitants? Oaths twenty in a breath, unmeaning vulgar oaths; ribaldry, such as till that hour I had never heard!
What could I do? I was a stranger. Were they all equally depraved, and equally contemptible?--That, said I to myself, is what I wish to know, and I suffered him to lead me wherever he pleased.
He took me to inns coffee-houses and halls, to call on one companion and _beat up_ for another. I saw the buildings; the architecture doubtless was the same, but the scene was changed! The beauties of Oxford were vanished! I was awakened from the most delightful of dreams to a disgusting reality, and would have given kingdoms to have once more renewed my trance. The friends of Hector, though not all of them his equals in turbulence profaneness and folly, were of the same school. Their language, though less coa.r.s.e, was equally insipid.
Their manners, when not so obtrusive, were more bald. They all cursed bl.u.s.tered and behaved with insolence in proportion to the money they spent, or the time they had been at the university. The chief difference was that those who were less rich and less hardened than he had less spirit: that is, had less noise, nonsense and swagger. But, though the scene was not what I expected, it was new, and in a certain sense enlivening, and my flowing spirits were soon at their accustomed height.
The president had been written to and I was expected at college, where, when we came and my arrival was announced, I found an apartment prepared for my reception. Pa.s.sing through the common room, I saw a face which I thought I recollected. "Is not that Turl?" said I to Hector--"Pshaw, d----n me, take no notice of such a _raff_," replied he, and stalked away. I was too ignorant of college cant, at that time, to know that _raff_ was the term of contempt for poverty.
As we pa.s.sed through the quadrangle, the president, entering the gate, saw Hector in his scarlet green and gold, and without his gown and cap, and beckoned to him. Hector, to evade as I afterward learned what he expected, introduced me. The president eyed me for a moment, received me graciously, and desired me to call on him in the morning.
He then asked Mowbray why he left his chamber in that dress, and without his gown? Hector answered he had only arrived the day before, had been to take a ride, and had mislaid his cap, which was not to be found; but he had a new one coming home in the morning. The president, after saying--"Well, Sir, I request I may not meet you in this manner again," pa.s.sed on. The story of the cap mislaid was a direct falsehood: the old and new cap were both in his chamber, for he had been trying them on and asking me which looked the best. Hector winked his eye, lolled his tongue, and said to me--"That"s the way, d----n me, to hum the old ones."
Supper time presently came, and Hector and his companions were a.s.sembled. Beside Lord Sad-dog and his tutor, there was a senior fellow, and a master of arts, all of our college and all of them the prime bucks of the place. My late high expectations of learning and virtue were entirely forgotten. There was novelty in every word they uttered; and I listened to their conversation with the most attentive ardour. Nor did I feel astonishment to hear that dogs, horses, gluttony, drunkenness, and debauchery were the grand blessings of life: Hector had prepared me to hear any thing with but little surprise. The Lord and the Squire gloried in braving and breaking the statutes of the college and the university; the tutor, fellow, and master of arts in eluding them. The history they gave of themselves was, that the former could ride, drive, swear, kick scoundrels, bilk prost.i.tutes, commit adultery, and breed riots: the latter could cant, lie, act the hypocrite, hum the proctors, and protect their companions in debauchery: in gluttony drunkenness and libidinous thoughts they were all avowed rivals.
Hector descending to trifling vices, vaunted of having been five times in one week _imposed_ (that is, reprimanded by set tasks) for having neglected lectures and prayers, and worn scarlet, green and gold; while the more heroic Lord Sad-dog told how he had been twice privately _rusticated_, for an amour with the bar-maid of a coffee-house whom he dared the vice-chancellor himself to banish the city. Fearful of being surpa.s.sed, they exaggerated their own wickedness and often imputed crimes to themselves which they had neither the opportunity nor the courage to commit.
That I might appear worthy of the choice group among whom I was admitted, Hector, by relating in a distorted manner things that had happened, but attributing to me such motives as he imagined he should have been actuated by had he been the agent, told various falsehoods of my exploits. I had too great a mixture of sheepishness and vanity to contradict him in such honourable society, and therefore accepted praise at which I ought to have blushed.
During supper, while they were all gormandizing and encouraging me to do the same, his lordship, addressing his tutor, asked--"D----n me, Jack, can you tell me why it was I took you into my pay? What the d--mn--t----n are you good for?"--"Tell you? To be sure I can! You will not pretend that, when you first came under my tuition, you were the man you now are? Who taught you to laugh at doctors, bully proctors, stare the vice chancellor out of countenance, and parade the streets of a Sunday in sermon time but I?"--"You!"--"Yes! I!"--"D----n my body, well said, Jack!" roared Hector. "D----n me you are a good one! Go it! Keep it up! D----n me go it!" The tutor continued--"
Of whom did you learn to scout the gownsmen, cudgel the townsmen, kiss their wives, frighten their daughters, and debauch their maids but I?
You were a mere tyro when I took you in hand; you did not so much as know how to throw in a knock down blow!"--"Why you lying son of a ----"
I must not repeat his lordship"s reply, or the continuation of the dialogue; it was too gross to be read or written. I only intend the above as a short specimen of what lords" private tutors at universities sometimes are, and of the learning which their pupils sometimes acquire.
While at supper, I was continually plied to drink; each pledging me in turn; their intention being, as Hector had declared, to make me free: that is, as drunk as possible. I had not the courage to incur their ridicule by refusing my gla.s.s. Beside my spirits were raised, and my appet.i.te, which travelling had increased, was good. My const.i.tution too was strong; for it had been confirmed by exercise and a cheerful mind, and never injured by excess. For these reasons I stood their attacks far beyond their expectation, and my manhood received no little applause.
The night advanced, and they grew riotous. The lord and his tutor were for _sporting the door of a glum_: that is, breaking into the chamber of a gownsman who loves study. Hector vociferously seconded the motion, but the fellow and the master of arts cunningly endeavoured to keep them quiet, first by persuasion, and, when that was ineffectual, by affirming the students they proposed to attack _sported oak_: in plain English, barred up their doors. Had they been without the walls of the college, there would have been a riot; but, having no other ventilator for their magnanimity, they fell with redoubled fury to drinking, and the jolly tutor proposed a rummer round--"D----n me,"
said Hector, "that"s a famous thought! But you are a famous deep one, d----n me!"
The rummers were seized, the wine poured out, and his lordship began with--"D--mn--t----n to the flincher." Who should that be? I, the freshman? Oh, no! For that night, I was too far gone in good fellowship.
This was the finishing blow to three of us. Hector fell on the floor; his lordship sunk in his chair; and I, after a hurrah and a hiccup, began to _cast the cat_: an Oxford phrase for what usually happens to a man after taking an emetic. Happily I had not far to go, and the fellow and the master of arts had just sense enough left to help me to my chamber, where at day light next morning I found myself, on the hearth, with my head resting against the fender, the pain of which awakened me.
CHAPTER XV
_Morning reflections: The advice of a youth and the caution of a grave senior: Another rencontre_
Discovering myself in this condition, recollecting the scene in which I had so lately been an actor, and feeling my stomach and head disordered and my whole frame burning with the debauch, looking round too and seeing myself in a room where every object reminded me that I was a stranger, and that the eyes of many strangers were upon me and my conduct, I found but little cause of satisfaction, either in myself, the acquaintance I had made, or the place to which I had come.
The more I reflected the more was my mind disturbed. I walked about the chamber unable to rid myself either of my sickly qualms, the feverish distemper of my blood, or the still more fevered distemperature of my mind. It was a violent but I suspect it was a useful lesson. After a while, cold water, washing, cleaning, and shifting my dress, gave me a little relief.
The air I thought would be refreshing; but, as I opened the door to descend the stairs, Turl was pa.s.sing, and very kindly inquired after my health, said he was happy to see me, and asked if I were come to enter myself at the college. Neglecting, or rather at that moment despising, Hector and his caution, I answered in the same tone and invited him into my room.
Too much ashamed to avow the debauch of which I had been guilty, or the painful feelings that were the result, I endeavoured by questions to gain the information which might best appease my roused curiosity.
"I am but just arrived," said I: "will you be kind enough to give me such intelligence as may aid me to regulate my conduct? What I have hitherto seen has rather surprized and even disappointed me. I hoped for perfection which I begin to doubt I shall not find. What are the manners of the place?"--"Such as must be expected from a mult.i.tude of youths, who are ashamed to be thought boys, and who do not know how to behave like men."--"But are there not people appointed to teach them?--"No."--"What is the office of the proctors, heads of houses, deans, and other superintendants, of whom I have heard?"--"To watch and regulate the tufts of caps, the tying of bands, the stuff and ta.s.sels of which gowns are made: to reprimand those who wear red, or green, and to take care that the gownsmen a.s.semble, at proper hours, to hear prayers gabbled over as fast as tongue can give them utterance, or lectures at which both reader and hearers fall asleep."
"What are the public rewards for proficiency in learning?"--"Few, or in reality none."--"Beside numerous offices, are not exhibitions, fellowships, professors" chairs, and presentations bestowed?"--"Yes, on those who have munic.i.p.al or political influence; or who by servility and effrontery can court patronage."--"Surely you have some men of worth and genius, who meet their due reward?"--"Few; very few, indeed. Sloth, inanity, and bloated pride are here too often the characteristics of office. Fastidiousness is virtue, and to keep the poor and unprotected in awe a duty. The rich indeed are indulged in all the licentious liberties they can desire."--"Why do so many young men of family resort hither?"--"Some to get what is to be given away; others are sent by their parents, who imagine the place to be the reverse of what it is; and a third set, intended for the church, are obliged to go to a university before they can be admitted into holy orders."--"That rule I have heard is not absolute."--"It is supposed here to be little less."--"Then you would not advise a young person to come to this city to complete his education?"--"If he possess extraordinary fort.i.tude and virtue, yes: if not, I would have him avoid Oxford as he would contagion."--"What are its advantages, to the former?"--"Leisure, books, and learned men; and the last benefit would be the greatest, were it not publicly discountenanced by the arrogant distance which both the statutes of the university and the practice of the graduates and dignitaries prescribe. In my opinion, it has another paradoxical kind of advantage: to a mind properly prepared, the very vice of the place, by shewing how hateful it is, must be healthful.
Insolence, haughtiness, sloth, and sensuality, daily exhibited, if truly seen, cannot but excite contempt."--"You seem to have profited by the lesson."--"Oh! there is but little merit in my forbearance.
I am poor, and have not the means. I am a servitor and despised, or overlooked. Those are most exposed to danger who have most money and most credit; I have neither." Charmed with his candour, our conversation continued: he directed me in the college modes, and I sent to the Bursar, and prevailed on Turl to breakfast with me.
I understood that he had obtained an exhibition, but that, having expressed his thoughts too freely on certain speculative points, he had incurred the disapprobation of his seniors, who considered it as exceedingly impertinent in any man to differ with them in opinion, and especially in such a youth.
It was now time I should visit the president, and we parted. This college magistrate had formerly been acquainted with my grandfather, and I had strong recommendations to him from my native village: he therefore laid aside much of his dignity, and questioned me on various subjects. He took but little notice of the reading and knowledge I was ambitious to display, but gave me much advice and instruction, concerning the college and university discipline, necessary to be observed, which he very seriously admonished me not to neglect.
I endeavoured to find what his opinion concerning Hector Mowbray was, and the lord to whom I had been introduced; but this he evaded, with a caution to me however not to indulge in any imprudent expence.
I then mentioned the name of Turl, at which he seemed instantly alarmed, and replied, "he should be exceedingly sorry if Mr. Turl were one of my acquaintance. He was a very dangerous young man, and had dared not only to entertain but to make known some very heterodox opinions. He had even proceeded so far as to declare himself an anti-trinitarian, and should therefore certainly never receive his countenance; neither he nor any of his connections. If he escaped expulsion, he would a.s.suredly never obtain his degrees." I was too orthodox myself not to be startled at this intelligence, and felt a very severe pang that a young man, from whose conversation I had hoped so much, should hold such reprobate doctrines. I had thought he would prove both an instructive and pleasant companion, but I now positively determined to shun his society. Of this I informed the president, and he highly applauded my resolution.
I then proceeded to the ceremony of entering myself of the college, and took the oaths: that is, I subscribed to the thirty-nine articles, took an oath of allegiance and supremacy, an oath to observe the statutes of the university, and another to obey every thing that was contained in a certain huge statute book of the college, brought out on this occasion, which I never saw either before or since. To this hour, what its contents were is a thing to me unknown. What is still more strange, the very persons who oblige you to take these statute-book oaths publickly confess that to obey most of them is impossible. They relate to obsolete customs, the very means of practising which are wanting. Some for example swear to have ma.s.s said for the soul of the founder of the college; and others, though men of good estates, swear themselves not worth five pounds per annum. Of these particulars however I was ignorant, and the whole was hurried over so much in the way of form, and without inquiry of any kind, that it seemed like the mere dictate of good manners to do what I was bidden.
Warned by the information which Turl had communicated, and disgusted by what I myself had seen and partaken of, I industriously for sometime avoided Hector Mowbray, who as it happened was too much engaged in his own pursuits to molest me. In about three weeks however he came to me one morning, rallied me in his coa.r.s.e way, asked if I had entered myself of the glums, and insisted that I should go with him and take a ride to Abingdon. The chaise would be ready in half an hour, and he would introduce me to the finest girl in all England.
Thinking his language equivocal and suspecting his intentions, I ventured to ask if she were a modest woman? He burst into a loud laugh and exclaimed (I shall omit his oaths) "Modest! to be sure!
as modest as any of her s.e.x." This did not satisfy me; I continued to interrogate and he to laugh, but still swearing there was not a modester woman in all England. A strong inclination to take exercise, my own active curiosity, and the boisterous bawling and obstinacy of Hector at length prevailed, and I yielded. I walked with him to the inn, the chaise was ready, and we stepped into it and galloped away.
As we were driving on, the image of the gentle Olivia rose to my recollection. Instantly the thought struck me, "If it should be!
Why not? Who else could it be? Oh, it must! Yes, yes!" I was soon convinced it could be no other than Olivia! the dear the divine Olivia!
In less than forty minutes we were at Abingdon, and the postillion by Hector"s direction drove us on the back of the town till we came to a neat newly painted house, at which he was ordered to stop. My heart began to beat. Hector jumped out and thundered at the door. A female threw up the sash, looked through the window, and instantly drew it down again. Alas! it was not Olivia.
There was some delay: the impatient Hector cursed and knocked again, and in a little while the door was opened.
Hector entered swearing, hurried up stairs, bad me follow him, dashed open the door, and a young lady, _in a sky-blue riding-habit_, _with embroidered b.u.t.ton-holes, a nosegay in her bosom, and a purple cestus round her waist--leaped into his arms_!--I stood in a trance! It was she herself! That sweet lovely creature, who had lost her purse, given a draft on her banker, and gone to relieve a poor sick relation at Cirencester! It was the true and identical Harriet Palmer! She that had been so attentive to me; had sugared my tea, suffered me to sup in her company, and been so fearful lest I should be sick by riding backward! The innocent soul, that had felt her delicacy so much disturbed by the horse-G.o.dmother rudeness of the men-fellows!--"Bless me!" said I.