the book of snobs-第38部分
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KYIND friends over the footlights: so; friends; in the
flush of conquest and the splendour of victory; amid the
shouts and the plaudits of a peopletriumphant yet
modestthe Snob of England bids ye farewell。
But only for a season。 Not for ever。 No; no。 There is
one celebrated author whom I admire very muchwho has
been taking leave of the public any time these ten years
in his prefaces; and always comes back again when
everybody is glad to see him。 How can he have the heart
to be saying good…bye so often? I believe that Bunn is
affected when he blesses the people。 Parting is always
painful。 Even the familiar bore is dear to you。 I
should be sorry to shake hands even with Jawkins for the
last time。 I think a well…constituted convict; on coming
home from transportation; ought to be rather sad when he
takes leave of Van Diemen's Land。 When the curtain goes
down on the last night of a pantomime; poor old clown
must be very dismal; depend on it。 Ha! with what joy he
rushes forward on the evening of the 26th of December
next; and says'How are you?Here we are!' But I am
growing too sentimental:to return to the theme。
THE NATIONAL MIND IS AWAKENED TO THE SUBJECT OF SNOBS。
The word Snob has taken a place in our honest English
vocabulary。 We can't define it; perhaps。 We can't say
what it is; any more than we can define wit; or humour;
or humbug; but we KNOW what it is。 Some weeks since;
happening to have the felicity to sit next to a young
lady at a hospitable table; where poor old Jawkins was
holding forth in a very absurd pompous manner; I wrote
upon the spotless damask 'SB;' and called my
neighbour's attention to the little remark。
That young lady smiled。 She knew it at once。 Her mind
straightway filled up the two letters concealed by
apostrophic reserve; and I read in her assenting eyes
that she knew Jawkins was a Snob。 You seldom get them to
make use of the word as yet; it is true; but it is
inconceivable how pretty an expression their little
smiling mouths assume when they speak it out。 If any
young lady doubts; just let her go up to her own room;
look at herself steadily in the glass; and say 'Snob。'
If she tries this simple experiment; my life for it; she
will smile; and own that the word becomes her mouth
amazingly。 A pretty little round word; all composed of
soft letters; with a hiss at the beginning; just to make
it piquant; as it were。
Jawkins; meanwhile; went on blundering; and bragging and
boring; quite unconsciously。 And so he will; no doubt;
go on roaring and braying; to the end of time or at least
so long as people will hear him。 You cannot alter the
nature of men and Snobs by any force of satire; as; by
laying ever so many stripes on a donkey's back; you can't
turn him into a zebra。
But we can warn the neighbourhood that the person whom
they and Jawkins admire is an impostor。 We apply the
Snob test to him; and try whether he is conceited and a
quack; whether pompous and lacking humilitywhether
uncharitable and proud of his narrow soul? How does he
treat a great manhow regard a small one? How does he
comport himself in the presence of His Grace the Duke;
and how in that of Smith the tradesman?
And it seems to me that all English society is cursed by
this mammoniacal superstition; and that we are sneaking
and bowing and cringing on the one hand; or bullying and
scorning on the other; from the lowest to the highest。
My wife speaks with great circumspection'proper pride;'
she calls itto our neighbour the tradesman's lady: and
she; I mean Mrs。 Snob;Elizawould give one of her eyes
to go to Court; as her cousin; the Captain's wife; did。
She; again; is a good soul; but it costs her agonies to
be obliged to confess that we live in Upper Thompson
Street; Somers Town。 And though I believe in her heart
Mrs。 Whiskerington is fonder of us than of her cousins;
the Smigsmags; you should hear how she goes on prattling
about Lady Smigsmag;and 'I said to Sir John; my dear
John;' and about the Smigsmags' house and parties in Hyde
Park Terrace。
Lady Smigsmag; when she meets Eliza;who is a sort of a
kind of a species of a connection of the family; pokes
out one finger; which my wife is at liberty to embrace in
the most cordial manner she can devise。 But oh; you
should see her ladyship's behaviour on her first…chop
dinner…party days; when Lord and Lady Longears come!
I can bear it no longerthis diabolical invention of
gentility which kills natural kindliness and honest
friendship。 Proper pride; indeed! Rank and precedence;
forsooth! The table of ranks and degrees is a lie; and
should be flung into the fire。 Organize rank and
precedence! that was well for the masters of ceremonies
of former ages。 Come forward; some great marshal; and
organize Equality in society; and your rod shall swallow
up all the juggling old court goldsticks。 If this is not
gospel…truthif the world does not tend to thisif
hereditary…great…man worship is not a humbug and an
idolatrylet us have the Stuarts back again; and crop
the Free Press's ears in the pillory。
If ever our cousins; the Smigsmags; asked me to meet Lord
Longears; I would like to take an opportunity after
dinner and say; in the most good…natured way in the
world:Sir; Fortune makes you a present of a number of
thousand pounds every year。 The ineffable wisdom of our
ancestors has placed you as a chief and hereditary
legislator over me。 Our admirable Constitution (the
pride of Britons and envy of surrounding nations) obliges
me to receive you as my senator; superior; and guardian。
Your eldest son; Fitz…Heehaw; is sure of a place in
Parliament; your younger sons; the De Brays; will kindly
condescend to be post…captains and lieutenants…colonels;
and to represent us in foreign courts or to take a good
living when it falls convenient。 These prizes our
admirable Constitution (the pride and envy of; &c。)
pronounces to be your due: without count of your dulness;
your vices; your selfishness; or your entire incapacity
and folly。 Dull as you may be (and we have as good a
right to assume that my lord is an ass; as the other
proposition; that he is an enlightened patriot);dull; I
say; as you may be; no one will accuse you of such
monstrous folly; as to suppose that you are indifferent
to the good luck which you possess; or have any
inclination to part with it。 Noand patriots as we are;
under happier circumstances; Smith and I; I have no
doubt; were we dukes ourselves; would stand by our order。
We would submit good…naturedly to sit in a high place。
We would acquiesce in that admirable Constitution (pride
and envy of; &c。) which made us chiefs and the world our
inferiors; we would not cavil particularly at that notion
of hereditary superiority which brought many simple
people cringing to our knees。 May be we would rally
round the Corn…Laws; we would make a stand against the
Reform Bill; we would die rather than repeal the Acts
against Catholics and Dissenters; we would; by our noble
system of class…legislation; bring Ireland to its present
admirable condition。
But Smith and I are not Earls as yet。 'We don't believe
that it is for the interest of Smith's army that De Bray
should be a Colonel at five…and…twenty; of Smith's
diplomatic relations that Lord Longears should go
Ambassador to Constantinople;of our politics; that
Longears should put his hereditary foot into them。
This bowing and cringing Smith believes to be the act of
Snobs; and he will do all in his might and main to be a
Snob and to submit to Snobs no longer。 To Longears he
says; 'We can't help seeing; Longears; that we are as
good as you。 We can spell even better; can think quite
as rightly; we will not have you for our master; or black
your shoes any more。 Your footmen do it; but they are
paid; and the fellow who comes to get a list of the
company when you give a banquet or a dancing breakfast at
Longueoreille House; gets money from the newspapers for
performing that service。 But for us; thank you for
nothing; Longears my boy; and we don't wish to pay you
any more than we owe。 We will take off our hats to
Wellington because he is Wellington; but to youwho are
you?〃
I am sick of COURT CIRCULARS。 I loathe HAUT…TON
intelligence。 I believe such words as Fashionable;
Exclusive; Aristocratic; and the like; to be wicked;
unchristian epithets; that ought to be banished from
honest vocabularies。 A Court system that sends men of
genius to the second table; I hold to be a Snobbish
system。 A society that sets up to be polite; and ignores
Arts and Letters; I hold to be a Snobbish society。 You;
who despise your neighbour; are a Snob; you; who forget
your own friends; meanly to follow after those of a
higher degree; are a Snob; you; who are ashamed of your
poverty; and blush for your calling; are a Snob; as are
you who boast of your pedigree; or are proud of your
wealth。
To laugh at such is MR。 PUNCH'S business。 May he laugh
honestly; hit no foul blow; and tell the truth when at
his very broadest grinnever forgetting that if Fun is
good; Truth is still better; and Love best of all。
End