CHAP. XLVIII.

_Guzman pays his addresses to the Banker’s Daughter, and marries

her: consequences of this marriage._

As soon as I had got rid of Helena, her mother and the hostess, I

devoted myself entirely to my new amour, and thought of nothing else but

to become the son-in-law of Don Andrea, who, on his side, fearing that I

should embark in some new intrigue, had no less impatience to give me

his daughter than I to obtain her. I went the very next day to the

Banker’s house, who kept me to dinner, towards the end of which my

intended bride appeared, as if by chance; I rose immediately to pay my

respects to her, and express the agreeable surprise her presence

excited in me. She returned my compliments with a modest air, and would

have retired, but her father prevented her. Eugenia, said he to her,

stay with us; this gentleman is my friend, and I am happy to let him

have a proof of it by giving you leave to converse with him. I did not

fail to thank him for so great a favour, with which I was quite

delighted, and more so indeed than I really appeared to be.

I then entered into conversation with Eugenia, and to increase my joy,

Don Andrea, under pretence of writing some letters, retired to a corner

of the drawing room, to leave us more to ourselves.

If he acted in this manner to afford me the opportunity of a delightful

conversation, he did not favour a fool, for I availed myself of this

interview, not knowing when I should have a more favourable one, to

declare my passion. I called forth all my genius, which served me well

enough on the occasion, and the lady enchanted me by the delicacy of

her replies; in the mean time, the father still pretending to be very

busy, now and then asked pardon for being no better company; I returned

him compliment for compliment, and following my point, still courted the

daughter in a low voice, as if afraid of disturbing him in his reading.

We had been three hours together, when the Banker thinking proper to put

an end to our conversation, came and joined us, and Eugenia after having

made a curtesy disappeared.

I now felt so much esteem, or rather was so much in love with this lady,

that I could not forbear breaking out in praise of her; and speaking

from the fullness of my heart, I told Don Andrea, that no one could

possibly be more sensible of his daughter’s merit than I was. The old

fox listened to me very attentively, and to encourage me to explain

myself more clearly, he held a long discourse on the necessity of

persons of my age marrying, to avoid an infinite number of precipices

to which they are daily exposed, and on the importance of the choice of

a wife, since it commonly decided the happiness or misery of her

husband. He then proceeded to assure me of the good opinion he had

conceived of me; telling me that I had won his heart by my ingenuous

manners and the confidence I had placed in him; and that I might rely

that there was nothing that lay in his power which he would not do to

convince me of it. I was not much behind hand with him in professions. I

opened my whole heart to him, and protested that he might make me the

happiest of men in giving me Eugenia. He considered for some time, or

appeared to do so, to persuade me that I set his friendship at too great

a trial; however, before we parted, I knew what I had to expect. He

embraced me tenderly when I left him, and told me he had certain views

of establishing his daughter more advantageously, but that he had given

them all up to shew me how dear I was to him. At these words, I took one

of his hands, and kissed it with a transport that proved more fully than

all I could have said, the gratitude of my heart.

From this time the banker called me his son. He managed all my affairs;

the six thousand franks which he had engaged to pay me in three months,

he now advanced immediately, to assist me in furnishing my house, and he

bought for me, at a cheap rate, several elegant pieces of furniture,

which a person in want of money was obliged to sell. In a word, I dined

every day with my future father-in-law. I saw his daughter every day,

and enjoyed all the privileges of a son-in-law; except that one only,

which the title of a husband could give a right to. One thing alone

surprised me, which was, that in all the conversations I had as yet had

with Don Andrea, he had never uttered a word about any portion. I

attempted to sound him on this subject, but he gave me to understand

that his intention was not to part with much ready money on the

wedding-day. “You will receive only ten thousand franks down,” said he,

“but you may rely on the sum of fifty thousand after my death.” I

thought ten thousand franks but a paltry portion for the daughter of a

man whom I had thought so rich; nevertheless, considering that tradesmen

do not like to lessen their capitals, I was obliged to be contented.

I now earnestly entreated Don Andrea not to let me languish in the

expectation of being in reality his son-in-law. He yielded to my

solicitations, and our nuptials were celebrated with great pomp. My

father-in-law paid me the ten thousand franks, as had been agreed, and I

soon found employment for them. I made my bride a present of all the

jewels I had left, bought her most superb dresses; kept up incessant

rejoicing in my new house for the first fortnight; provided women and

footmen to attend her. In a word, I set up a way of living which would

soon have ruined me, had I not by my own industry supplied the means to

meet this increased expenditure. The banker, it is true, promised

mountains of gold, if fortune would but smile on his speculations. He

was a man of vast designs and projects, and his son-in-law being

something of the same turn of mind, we thought of no less than

monopolizing in a very short time the whole business of the kingdom.

Unluckily, however, for the success of our enterprises, his sole

reliance was on my purse, and mine on his; and the illusion soon

vanished, when we found ourselves obliged to communicate the state of

our affairs to each other. The eyes of both of us were opened without

recrimination, for, in fact, we had nothing to reproach each other with;

on the contrary, our mutual confidence had the effect of making our

union more close; and being now known to each other for what we really

were, like robbers we swore to be faithful.

Our partnership at first made a great noise, owing to the mysterious

tone with which Don Andrea told every body that he had chosen for his

son-in-law a man who was possessed of immense riches. It was soon spread

about, and every one was for dealing with us, and came to us in

preference to other bankers; and we might by our credit only have

increased every day the favourable opinion they had of our wealth, if we

had been contented to have associated with tradesmen, and no doubt we

should have made a considerable fortune; but the uncommon weak

partiality that my father-in-law always had for people of the Court, put

a check to our success. What he received with one hand was squandered

with the other. If a Marquis, a Count, or a Knight of San Jago, were

civil to him, they were sure to obtain any loan of money, and knowing

his vanity, they would not fail to lavish upon him the most flattering

compliments.

If a minister looked favourably on him, the very next day he would send

him some rich present to no purpose whatever. He always had his head

filled with chimerical projects which he would put in execution, and if

I happened to shew him the folly of them, he laughed at me, and treated

me with contempt, as a man who had not common sense, and was quite a

novice in the business of the great world.

However, with all his experience, our best substance was soon spent, our

stock grew low, and we were reduced to make use of every means to renew

and uphold our credit. What engines did we not set to work for that

purpose? we bought and sold any thing; we received pawns; we lent money

at usurious interest; in short there was no sort of commerce which we

were not engaged in; besides what I knew already, my industry, improved

by exercising it, helped me to new expedients for the good of our

society. However, I must own that I was but a mere beginner compared to

my father-in-law. Our gains were great, and would have been sufficient

to have maintained us agreeably; and if we had understood how to live

with economy, we should not have been obliged to make use of some sorry

shifts, which in spite of all our skill we were sometimes compelled to

resort to. In addition to this, our domestic expenses were most profuse.

If Don Andrea was fond of luxury and good living, his daughter was not

behind hand with him; there was nothing too rich or too fine for her; we

kept as magnificent a table as any nobleman, more servants than we

conveniently wanted, and our house was continually full of relations and

friends whom we entertained and treated with the greatest profusion.

This bustle did not less please my humour than that of my wife, and

while our affairs went on well, I did not in the least oppose it. I got

tired, however, in two or three years after my marriage, when I

perceived that through bad management, and some unforeseen accidents,

our fortune began to diminish apace. Frightened at the prospect of

distress, I ventured to remonstrate gently with Eugenia; God knows how I

was treated by her! I complained to Don Andrea, who reproved her; and

the whole family blamed her for her behaviour; but even my softest

words, the reproaches of her father, and the entreaties of her friends,

did but exasperate her the more against me: in a word, she declared to

me that she did not mean to have the least reform in her family. After

this decree, which the temper of my wife made quite absolute, I wisely

resolved not to contradict her any more, but endeavour to fortify myself

with more patience for the future.

It was, however, with extreme grief, that I saw melting away, like snow,

all the money I had brought with me from Italy; and I could not think of

the consequences of my marriage without sighing bitterly for having been

so deprived of sense as to marry at all. Sometimes, to excuse myself for

having acted so foolishly, I recalled to mind the rich figure that Don

Andrea made when I became his son-in-law; and who could have imagined

that I should find my ruin in an establishment that appeared to possess

the means of the most solid fortune? When I observed that there was no

longer any hope of being able to live on the same footing, I applied to

my father-in-law for advice in my embarrassment.

It was on this occasion that he showed me how skilful he was in all the

tricks of business. “The truth is,” said he, “you must do here, what I

have done myself in similar cases; which is to save the little that

remains to you at the cost of others:” then without the least delay, he

counterfeited letters of transfer, and false contracts, and I do not

know how many similar deeds, all equally worthy of a public reward, if

proper justice could always be administered to all honest folks that

make use of them. He did not stop here; for in order to establish my

credit, which was now become necessary to him, he made me purchase an

estate of five hundred ducats a year, which his brother possessed; when

I say purchase, I mean only in appearance, for we were not able, both

together, to muster a sufficient sum to shew the Notary, that he might

witness the payment of the purchase-money. It cost me, however, but

fifty crowns to borrow this sum for one day, and thus the sale was

apparently completed. At the same time I gave the seller a deed, by

which I formally declared that the said estate did not belong to me, but

was as much his as ever, to whom I abandoned the enjoyment of it,

having no manner of claim. I was well pleased with these shuffling

tricks, because they were advantageous to me. Besides, I knew that they

were commonly practised in all trading cities.

Thanks to my father-in-law, I had now secured something to myself, let

fortune be as contrary as it pleased; and being able to trade again upon

the faith of this new estate, I went on in my usual courses.

Unfortunately this state of things could not last long. People who have

been cheated are sure to be undeceived at last: besides, my wife’s

always spending more than I gained, was sufficient of itself to ruin me,

and I could not hold out against it any longer. Don Andrea was still

lucky enough to get himself out of the scrape. As for me, I could no

longer keep out of the clutches of a cursed Alguazil, who arrested me on

the part of my creditors, and led me to prison; but they found

themselves overreached when they set about seizing my effects, and

learned that they were secretly made over. I was not so unconscionable

as to wish them to lose all; so I paid each a tenth part of what was

due, promising to liquidate the remainder in ten years. I was set at

liberty again on these terms.

The proud Eugenia was so extremely mortified at my imprisonment and

bankruptcy, the shame of which she thought would fall on her only, that

she could not be consoled, and died very shortly after; and as she left

no child, I found myself under the obligation of refunding her dowry,

which under my present circumstances, could not fail to destroy my every

project. To tell the truth, therefore, the tears I shed at her death

were not the effect of the loss of my wife, but of regret for my money

which she had so foolishly squandered, and for her’s which I had to

return to her father. Notwithstanding which I did not fail to act the

good husband, and ordered her funeral so superb, that my creditors

murmured at it. Though I had now become a widower, I did not cease to

live on good terms with Don Andrea. Besides that I could not have gained

any thing by tricking him, he was the only man who was in possession of

all my secrets, and I had still occasion for his assistance. I

submitted, therefore, very patiently to all he required of me, and he

was so much pleased with my conduct towards him, that he behaved in an

equally handsome manner towards me.

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