THE MAN IN BLACK

_1._

Though fond of many acquaintances, I desire an intimacy only with a

few. The man in black whom I have often mentioned is one whose

friendship I could wish to acquire, because he possesses my esteem.

His manners, it is true, are tinctured with some strange

inconsistencies; and he may be justly termed an humourist in a nation

of humourists. Though he is generous even to profusion, he affects to

be thought a prodigy of parsimony and prudence; though his

conversation be replete with the most sordid and selfish maxims, his

heart is dilated with the most unbounded love. I have known him

profess himself a man-hater, while his cheek was glowing with

compassion; and while his looks were softened into pity, I have heard

him use the language of the most unbounded ill-nature. Some affect

humanity and tenderness, others boast of having such dispositions from

nature; but he is the only man I ever knew who seemed ashamed of his

natural benevolence. He takes as much pains to hide his feelings, as

any hypocrite would to conceal his indifference; but on every

unguarded moment the mask drops off, and reveals him to the most

superficial observer.

In one of our late excursions into the country, happening to discourse

upon the provision that was made for the poor in England, he seemed

amazed how any of his countrymen could be so foolishly weak as to

relieve occasional objects of charity, when the laws had made such

ample provision for their support. "In every parish house," says he,

"the poor are supplied with food, clothes, fire, and a bed to lie on;

they want no more, I desire no more myself; yet still they seem

discontented. I am surprised at the inactivity of our magistrates, in

not taking up such vagrants, who are only a weight upon the

industrious; I am surprised that the people are found to relieve them,

when they must be at the same time sensible that it, in some measure,

encourages idleness, extravagance, and imposture. Were I to advise any

man for whom I had the least regard, I would caution him by all means

not to be imposed upon by their false pretences: let me assure you,

sir, they are impostors, every one of them, and rather merit a prison

than relief."

He was proceeding in this strain earnestly, to dissuade me from an

imprudence of which I am seldom guilty, when an old man, who still had

about him the remnants of tattered finery, implored our compassion. He

assured us, that he was no common beggar, but forced into the shameful

profession, to support a dying wife and five hungry children. Being

prepossessed against such falsehoods, his story had not the least

influence upon me; but it was quite otherwise with the man in black; I

could see it visibly operate upon his countenance, and effectually

interrupt his harangue. I could easily perceive, that his heart burned

to relieve the five starving children, but he seemed ashamed to

discover his weakness to me. While he thus hesitated between

compassion and pride, I pretended to look another way, and he seized

this opportunity of giving the poor petitioner a piece of silver,

bidding him at the same time, in order that I should not hear, go work

for his bread, and not tease passengers with such impertinent

falsehoods for the future.

As he had fancied himself quite unperceived, he continued, as we

proceeded, to rail against beggars with as much animosity as before;

he threw in some episodes on his own amazing prudence and economy,

with his profound skill in discovering impostors; he explained the

manner in which he would deal with beggars were he a magistrate,

hinted at enlarging some of the prisons for their reception, and told

two stories of ladies that were robbed by beggarmen. He was beginning

a third to the same purpose, when a sailor with a wooden leg once more

crossed our walks, desiring our pity, and blessing our limbs. I was

for going on without taking any notice, but my friend looking

wistfully upon the poor petitioner, bid me stop, and he would show me

with how much ease he could at any time detect an impostor.

He now, therefore, assumed a look of importance, and in an angry tone

began to examine the sailor, demanding in what engagement he was thus

disabled and rendered unfit for service. The sailor replied, in a tone

as angrily as he, that he had been an officer on board a private ship

of war, and that he had lost his leg abroad in defence of those who

did nothing at home. At this reply, all my friend's importance

vanished in a moment; he had not a single question more to ask; he now

only studied what method he should take to relieve him unobserved. He

had, however, no easy part to act, as he was obliged to preserve the

appearance of ill-nature before me, and yet relieve himself by

relieving the sailor. Casting, therefore, a furious look upon some

bundles of chips which the fellow carried in a string at his back, my

friend demanded how he sold his matches; but not waiting for a reply,

desired, in a surly tone, to have a shilling's worth. The sailor

seemed at first surprised at his demand, but soon recollected himself,

and presenting his whole bundle, "Here, master," says he, "take all my

cargo, and a blessing into the bargain."

It is impossible to describe, with what an air of triumph my friend

marched off with his new purchase; he assured me, that he was firmly

of opinion that those fellows must have stolen their goods, who could

thus afford to sell them for half value. He informed me of several

different uses to which those chips might be applied; he expatiated

largely upon the savings that would result from lighting candles with

a match instead of thrusting them into the fire. He averred, that he

would as soon have parted with a tooth as his money to those

vagabonds, unless for some valuable consideration. I cannot tell how

long this panegyric upon frugality and matches might have continued,

had not his attention been called off by another object more

distressful than either of the former. A woman in rags, with one child

in her arms and another on her back, was attempting to sing ballads,

but with such a mournful voice, that it was difficult to determine

whether she was singing or crying. A wretch who, in the deepest

distress, still aimed at good humour, was an object my friend was by

no means capable of withstanding; his vivacity and his discourse were

instantly interrupted; upon this occasion his very dissimulation had

forsaken him. Even in my presence he immediately applied his hands to

his pockets, in order to relieve her; but guess his confusion when he

found he had already given away all the money he carried about him to

former objects. The misery painted in the woman's visage was not half

so strongly expressed as the agony in his. He continued to search for

some time, but to no purpose, till, at length recollecting himself,

with a face of ineffable good-nature, as he had no money, he put into

her hands his shilling's worth of matches.

_2._

As there appeared something reluctantly good in the character of my

companion, I must own it surprised me what could be his motives for

thus concealing virtues which others take such pains to display. I was

unable to repress my desire of knowing the history of a man who thus

seemed to act under continual restraint, and whose benevolence was

rather the effect of appetite than reason.

It was not, however, till after repeated solicitations he thought

proper to gratify my curiosity. "If you are fond," says he, "of

hearing _hair-breadth escapes_, my history must certainly please; for

I have been for twenty years upon the very verge of starving, without

ever being starved.

"My father, the younger son of a good family, was possessed of a small

living in the church. His education was above his fortune, and his

generosity greater than his education. Poor as he was, he had his

flatterers still poorer than himself; for every dinner he gave them,

they returned an equivalent in praise; and this was all he wanted. The

same ambition that actuates a monarch at the head of an army,

influenced my father at the head of his table; he told the story of

the ivy-tree, and that was laughed at; he repeated the jest of the two

scholars and one pair of breeches, and the company laughed at that;

but the story of Taffy in the sedan chair was sure to set the table in

a roar. Thus his pleasure increased in proportion to the pleasure he

gave; he loved all the world, and he fancied all the world loved him.

"As his fortune was but small, he lived up to the very extent of it;

he had no intentions of leaving his children money, for that was

dross; he was resolved they should have learning; for learning, he

used to observe, was better than silver or gold. For this purpose he

undertook to instruct us himself; and took as much pains to form our

morals, as to improve our understanding. We were told that universal

benevolence was what first cemented society; we were taught to

consider all the wants of mankind as our own; to regard the _human

face divine_ with affection and esteem; he wound us up to be mere

machines of pity, and rendered us incapable of withstanding the

slightest impulse made either by real or fictitious distress: in a

word, we were perfectly instructed in the art of giving away thousands

before we were taught the more necessary qualifications of getting a

farthing.

"I cannot avoid imagining, that thus refined by his lessons out of all

my suspicion, and divested of even all the little cunning which nature

had given me, I resembled, upon my first entrance into the busy and

insidious world, one of those gladiators who were exposed with armour

in the amphitheatre at Rome. My father, however, who had only seen the

world on one side, seemed to triumph in my superior discernment;

though my whole stock of wisdom consisted in being able to talk like

himself upon subjects that once were useful, because they were then

topics of the busy world; but that now were utterly useless, because

connected with the busy world no longer.

"The first opportunity he had of finding his expectations

disappointed, was at the very middling figure I made in the

university: he had flattered himself that he should soon see me rising

into the foremost rank in literary reputation, but was mortified to

find me utterly unnoticed and unknown. His disappointment might have

been partly ascribed to his having over-rated my talents, and partly

to my dislike of mathematical reasonings, at a time when my

imagination and memory, yet unsatisfied, were more eager after new

objects, than desirous of reasoning upon those I knew. This did not,

however, please my tutors, who observed, indeed, that I was a little

dull, but at the same time allowed, that I seemed to be very

good-natured, and had no harm in me.

"After I had resided at college seven years, my father died, and left

me--his blessing. Thus shoved from shore without ill-nature to

protect, or cunning to guide, or proper stores to subsist me in so

dangerous a voyage, I was obliged to embark in the wide world at

twenty-two. But, in order to settle in life, my friends, advised (for

they always advise when they begin to despise us) they advised me, I

say, to go into orders.

"To be obliged to wear a long wig, when I liked a short one, or a

black coat, when I generally dressed in brown, I thought was such a

restraint upon my liberty, that I absolutely rejected the proposal. A

priest in England is not the same mortified creature with a bonze in

China; with us, not he that fasts best, but eats best, is reckoned the

best liver; yet I rejected a life of luxury, indolence, and ease, from

no other consideration but that boyish one of dress. So that my

friends were now perfectly satisfied I was undone; and yet they

thought it a pity for one who had not the least harm in him, and was

so very good-natured.

"Poverty naturally begets dependance, and I was admitted as flatterer

to a great man. At first I was surprised, that the situation of a

flatterer at a great man's table could be thought disagreeable; there

was no great trouble in listening attentively when his lordship spoke,

and laughing when he looked round for applause. This even good manners

might have obliged me to perform. I found, however, too soon, that his

lordship was a greater dunce than myself; and from that very moment

flattery was at an end. I now rather aimed at setting him right, than

at receiving his absurdities with submission: to flatter those we do

not know is an easy task; but to flatter our intimate acquaintances,

all whose foibles are strongly in our eye, is drudgery insupportable.

Every time I now opened my lips in praise, my falsehood went to my

conscience; his lordship soon perceived me to be very unfit for

service: I was, therefore, discharged: my patron at the same time

being graciously pleased to observe, that he believed I was tolerably

good-natured, and had not the least harm in me.

"Disappointed in ambition, I had recourse to love. A young lady, who

lived with her aunt, and was possessed of a pretty fortune in her own

disposal, had given me, as I fancied, some reason to expect success.

The symptoms by which I was guided were striking. She had always

laughed with me at her awkward acquaintance, and at her aunt among the

number; she always observed, that a man of sense would make a better

husband than a fool; and I as constantly applied the observation in my

own favour, she continually talked, in my company, of friendship and

the beauties of the mind, and spoke of Mr. Shrimp, my rival's

high-heeled shoes, with detestation. These were circumstances which I

thought strongly in my favour; so, after resolving and re-resolving, I

had courage enough to tell her my mind. Miss heard my proposal with

serenity, seeming at the same time to study the figures of her fan.

Out at last it came. There was but one small objection to complete our

happiness: which was no more, than----that she was married three

months before to Mr. Shrimp, with high-heeled shoes! By way of

consolation, however, she observed, that, though I was disappointed in

her, my addresses to her aunt would probably kindle her into

sensibility; as the old lady always allowed me to be very

good-natured, and not to have the least share of harm in me.

"Yet still I had friends, numerous friends, and to them I was resolved

to apply. O friendship! thou fond soother of the human breast, to thee

we fly in every calamity; to thee the wretched seek for succour; on

thee the care-tired son of misery fondly relies; from thy kind

assistance the unfortunate always hopes relief, and may be ever sure

of--disappointment! My first application was to a city-scrivener, who

had frequently offered to lend me money when he knew I did not want

it. I informed him, that now was the time to put his friendship to the

test; that I wanted to borrow a couple of hundreds for a certain

occasion, and was resolved to take it up from him. 'And pray, sir,'

cried my friend, 'do you want all this money?'--'Indeed, I never

wanted it more,' returned I. 'I am sorry for that,' cries the

scrivener, 'with all my heart; for they who want money, when they come

to borrow, will always want money when they should come to pay.'

"From him I flew with indignation to one of the best friends I had in

the world, and made the same request. 'Indeed, Mr. Dry-bone,' cries my

friend, 'I always thought it would come to this. You know, sir, I

would not advise you but for your own good; but your conduct has

hitherto been ridiculous in the highest degree, and some of your

acquaintance always thought you a very silly fellow. Let me see, you

want two hundred pounds. Do you only want two hundred, sir, exactly?'

'To confess a truth,' returned I, 'I shall want three hundred; but

then I have another friend, from whom I can borrow the rest.'--'Why

then,' replied my friend, 'if you would take my advice, (and you know

I should not presume to advise you but for your own good) I would

recommend it to you to borrow the whole sum from that other friend,

and then one note will serve for all, you know.'

"Poverty now began to come fast upon me; yet instead of growing more

provident or cautious as I grew poor, I became every day more indolent

and simple. A friend was arrested for fifty pounds; I was unable to

extricate him except by becoming his bail. When at liberty he fled

from his creditors, and left me to take his place: in prison I

expected greater satisfactions than I had enjoyed at large. I hoped to

converse with men in this new world simple and believing like myself;

but I found them as cunning and as cautious as those in the world I

had left behind. They spunged up my money while it lasted, borrowed my

coals and never paid for them, and cheated me when I played at

cribbage. All this was done because they believed me to be very

good-natured, and knew that I had no harm in me.

"Upon my first entrance into this mansion, which is to some the abode

of despair, I felt no sensations different from those I experienced

abroad. I was now on one side of the door, and those who were

unconfined were on the other; this was all the difference between us.

At first, indeed, I felt some uneasiness, in considering how I should

be able to provide this week for the wants of the week ensuing; but

after some time, if I found myself sure of eating one day, I never

troubled my head how I was to be supplied another. I seized every

precarious meal with the utmost good-humour; indulged no rants of

spleen at my situation; never called down Heaven and all the stars to

behold my dining upon an halfpenny-worth of radishes; my very

companions were taught to believe that I liked salad better than

mutton. I contented myself with thinking, that all my life I should

either eat white bread or brown; considered that all that happened was

best; laughed when I was not in pain, took the world as it went, and

read Tacitus often, for want of more books and company.

"How long I might have continued in this torpid state of simplicity I

cannot tell, had I not been roused by seeing an old acquaintance, whom

I knew to be a prudent blockhead, preferred to a place in the

government. I now found that I had pursued a wrong track, and that the

true way of being able to relieve others, was first to aim at

independence myself; my immediate care, therefore, was to leave my

present habitation, and make an entire reformation in my conduct and

behaviour. For a free, open, undesigning deportment, I put on that of

closeness, prudence, and economy. One of the most heroic actions I

ever performed, and for which I shall praise myself as long as I live,

was the refusing half a crown to an old acquaintance, at the time when

he wanted it, and I had it to spare; for this alone I deserve to be

decreed an ovation.

"I now, therefore, pursued a course of uninterrupted frugality, seldom

wanted a dinner, and was, consequently, invited to twenty. I soon

began to get the character of a saving hunks that had money, and

insensibly grew into esteem. Neighbours have asked my advice in the

disposal of their daughters; and I have always taken care not to give

any. I have contracted a friendship with an alderman, only by

observing, that if we take a farthing from a thousand pounds, it will

be a thousand pounds no longer. I have been invited to a pawnbroker's

table, by pretending to hate gravy; and am now actually upon treaty of

marriage with a rich widow, for only having observed that the bread

was rising. If ever I am asked a question, whether I know it or not,

instead of answering, I only smile and look wise. If a charity is

proposed, I go about with the hat, but put nothing in myself. If a

wretch solicits my pity, I observe that the world is filled with

impostors, and take a certain method of not being deceived, by never

relieving. In short, I now find the truest way of finding esteem even

from the indigent, is _to give away nothing, and thus have much in our

power to give_."

_Goldsmith._

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