CHAPTER XL

THE HISTORY OF A MAN OF LEARNING

They returned to Cairo, and were so well pleased at finding themselves

together, that none of them went much abroad. The prince began to love

learning, and one day declared to Imlac, that he intended to devote

himself to science, and pass the rest of his days in literary solitude.

"Before you make your final choice," answered Imlac, "you ought to

examine its hazards, and converse with some of those who are grown old

in the company of themselves. I have just left the observatory of one of

the most learned astronomers in the world, who has spent forty years in

unwearied attention to the motions and appearances of the celestial

bodies, and has drawn out his soul in endless calculations. He admits a

few friends once a month, to hear his deductions and enjoy his

discoveries. I was introduced as a man of knowledge worthy of his

notice. Men of various ideas and fluent conversation are commonly

welcome to those whose thoughts have been long fixed upon a single

point, and who find the images of other things stealing away. I

delighted him with my remarks; he smiled at the narrative of my travels,

and was glad to forget the constellations, and descend for a moment into

the lower world.

"On the next day of vacation I renewed my visit, and was so fortunate as

to please him again. He relaxed from that time the severity of his rule,

and permitted me to enter at my own choice. I found him always busy, and

always glad to be relieved. As each knew much which the other was

desirous of learning, we exchanged our notions with great delight. I

perceived that I had every day more of his confidence, and always found

new cause of admiration in the profundity of his mind. His comprehension

is vast, his memory capacious and retentive, his discourse is

methodical, and his expression clear.

"His integrity and benevolence are equal to his learning. His deepest

researches and most favourite studies are willingly interrupted for any

opportunity of doing good by his counsel or his riches. To his closest

retreat, at his most busy moments, all are admitted that want his

assistance: 'For though I exclude idleness and pleasure, I will never,'

says he, 'bar my doors against charity. To man is permitted the

contemplation of the skies, but the practice of virtue is commanded.'"

"Surely," said the princess, "this man is happy."

"I visited him," said Imlac, "with more and more frequency, and was

every time more enamoured of his conversation; he was sublime without

haughtiness, courteous without formality, and communicative without

ostentation. I was at first, great princess, of your opinion, thought

him the happiest of mankind, and often congratulated him on the blessing

that he enjoyed. He seemed to hear nothing with indifference but the

praises of his condition, to which he always returned a general answer,

and diverted the conversation to some other topic.

"Amidst this willingness to be pleased and labour to please, I had

quickly reason to imagine that some painful sentiment pressed upon his

mind. He often looked up earnestly towards the sun, and let his voice

fall in the midst of his discourse. He would sometimes, when we were

alone, gaze upon me in silence, with the air of a man who longed to

speak what he was yet resolved to suppress. He would often send for me

with vehement injunctions of haste, though, when I came to him, he had

nothing extraordinary to say; and sometimes, when I was leaving him,

would call me back, pause a few moments, and then dismiss me."

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