CHAPTER II

I grow up—am hated by my Relations—sent to School—neglected by my

Grandfather—maltreated by my Master—seasoned to Adversity—I form Cabals

against the Pedant—am debarred Access to my Grandfather—hunted by his

Heir—I demolish the Teeth of his Tutor

There were not wanting some who suspected my uncles of being concerned

in my father’s fate, on the supposition that they would all share in

the patrimony destined for him; and this conjecture was strengthened by

reflecting that in all his calamities they never discovered the least

inclination to serve him; but, on the contrary, by all the artifices in

their power, fed his resentment and supported his resolution of leaving

him to misery and want. But people of judgment treated this insinuation

as an idle chimera; because, had my relations been so wicked as to

consult their interest by committing such an atrocious crime, the fate

of my father would have extended to me too whose life was another

obstacle to their expectation. Meanwhile, I grew apace, and as I

strongly resembled my father, who was the darling of the tenants, I

wanted nothing which their indigent circumstances could afford: but

their favour was a weak resource against the jealous enmity of my

cousins; who the more my infancy promised, conceived the more

implacable hatred against me: and before I was six years of age, had so

effectually blockaded my grandfather that I never saw him but by

stealth, when I sometimes made up to his chair as he sat to view his

labourers in the field: on which occasion he would stroke my head, bid

me be a good boy, and promise to take care of me.

I was soon after sent to school at a village hard by, of which he had

been dictator time out of mind; but as he never paid for my board, nor

supplied me with clothes, books, and other necessaries I required, my

condition was very ragged and contemptible, and the schoolmaster, who,

through fear of my grandfather, taught me gratis, gave himself no

concern about the progress I made under his instruction. In spite of

all these difficulties and disgraces, I became a good proficient in the

Latin tongue; and, as soon as I could write tolerably, pestered my

grandfather with letters to such a degree that he sent for my master,

and chid him severely for bestowing such pains on my education, telling

him that, if ever I should be brought to the gallows for forgery, which

he had taught me to commit, my blood would lie on his head.

The pedant, who dreaded nothing more than the displeasure of his

patron, assured his honour that the boy’s ability was more owing to his

own genius and application than to any instruction or encouragement he

received; that, although he could not divest him of the knowledge he

had already imbibed, unless he would empower him to disable his

fingers, he should endeavour, with God’s help, to prevent his future

improvement. And, indeed, he punctually performed what he had

undertaken; for, on pretence that I had written impertinent letters to

my grandfather, he caused a board to be made with five holes in it,

through which he thrust the fingers and thumb of my right hand, and

fastened it by whipcord to my wrist, in such a manner as effectually

debarred me the use of my pen. But this restraint I was freed from in a

few days, by an accident which happened in a quarrel between me and

another boy; who, taking upon him to insult my poverty, I was so

incensed at his ungenerous reproach that with one stroke with my

machine I cut him to the skull, to the great terror of myself and

schoolfellows, who left him bleeding on the ground, and ran to inform

the master of what had happened. I was so severely punished for this

trespass that, were I to live to the age of Methusalem, the impression

it made on me would not be effaced; the more than the antipathy and

horror I conceived for the merciless tyrant who inflicted it. The

contempt which my appearance naturally produced in all who saw me, the

continual wants to which I was exposed, and my own haughty disposition,

impatient of affronts, involved me in a thousand troublesome

adventures, by which I was at length inured in adversity, and

emboldened to undertakings far above my years. I was often inhumanly

scourged for crimes I did not commit, because, having the character of

a vagabond in the village, every piece of mischief, whose author lay

unknown, was charged upon me. I have been found guilty of robbing

orchards I never entered, of killing cats I never hunted, of stealing

gingerbread I never touched, and of abusing old women I never saw. Nay,

a stammering carpenter had eloquence enough to persuade my master that

I fired a pistol loaded with small shot into his window; though my

landlady and the whole family bore witness that I was abed fast asleep

at the time when this outrage was committed. I was once flogged for

having narrowly escaped drowning, by the sinking of a ferry boat in

which I was passenger. Another time, for having recovered of a bruise

occasioned by a horse and cart running over me. A third time, for being

bitten by a baker’s dog. In short, whether I was guilty or unfortunate,

the correction and sympathy of this arbitrary pedagogue were the same.

Far from being subdued by this informal usage, my indignation triumphed

over that slavish awe which had hitherto enforced my obedience; and the

more my years and knowledge increased, the more I perceived the

injustice and barbarity of his behaviour. By the help of an uncommon

genius, and the advice and direction of our usher, who had served my

father in his travels, I made a surprising progress in the classics,

writing, and arithmetic; so that, before I was twelve years old, I was

allowed by everybody to be the best scholar in the school. This

qualification, together with the boldness of temper and strength of

make which had subjected almost all my contemporaries, gave me such

influence over them that I began to form cabals against my persecutor;

and was in hope of being able to bid him defiance in a very short

time. Being at the head of a faction, consisting of thirty boys, most

of them of my own age, I was determined to put their mettle to trial,

that I might know how far they were to be depended upon, before I put

my grand scheme in execution: with this view, we attacked a body of

stout apprentices, who had taken possession of a part of the ground

allotted to us for the scheme of our diversions, and who were then

playing at ninepins on the spot; but I had the mortification to see my

adherents routed in an instant, and a leg of one of them broke in his

flight by the bowl, which one of our adversaries had detached in

pursuit of us. This discomfiture did not hinder us from engaging them

afterwards in frequent skirmishes, which we maintained by throwing

stones at a distance, wherein I received many wounds, the scars of

which still remain. Our enemies were so harassed and interrupted by

these alarms that they at last abandoned their conquest, and left us to

the peaceable enjoyment of our own territories.

It would be endless to enumerate the exploits we performed in the

course of this confederacy, which became the terror of the whole

village; insomuch that, when different interests divided it, one of the

parties commonly courted the assistance of Roderick Random (by which

name I was known) to cast the balance, and keep the opposite faction in

awe. Meanwhile, I took the advantage of every play-day to present

myself before my grandfather, to whom I seldom found access, by reason

of his being closely besieged by a numerous family of his female

grandchildren, who, though they perpetually quarrelled among

themselves, never failed to join against me, as the common enemy of

all. His heir, who was about the age of eighteen, minded nothing but

fox-hunting, and indeed was qualified for nothing else, notwithstanding

his grandfather’s indulgence in entertaining a tutor for him at home;

who at the same time performed the office of parish clerk. This young

Actaeon, who inherited his grandfather’s antipathy to everything in

distress, never sat eyes on me without uncoupling his beagles, and

hunting me into some cottage or other, whither I generally fled for

shelter. In this Christian amusement he was encouraged by his

preceptor, who, no doubt, took such opportunities to ingratiate himself

with the rising sun, observing, that the old gentleman, according to

the course of nature, had not long to live, for he was already on the

verge of fourscore.

The behaviour of this rascally sycophant incensed me so much, that one

day, when I was beleaguered by him and his hounds in a farmer’s house,

where I had found protection, I took aim at him (being an excellent

marksman) with a large pebble, which struck out four of his foreteeth,

and effectually incapacitated him from doing the office of a clerk.

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