Not so with Maso; he, apparently, had little in common
with the unobtruding and silent being that sat so
near his path, in the short turns he was making to
and fro across the pile of freight. The mariner
was thirty, while the head of the unknown traveller
was already beginning to be sprinkled with gray.
The walk, attitudes, and gestures, of the former,
were also those of a man confident of himself, a little
addicted to be indifferent to others, and far more
disposed to lead than to follow. These are qualities
that it may be thought his present situation was scarcely
suited to discover, but they had been made sufficiently
apparent, by the cool, calculating looks he threw,
from time to time, at the manoeuvres commanded by Baptiste,
the expressive sneer with which he criticised his
decisions, and a few biting remarks which had escaped
him in the course of the day, and which had conveyed
any thing but compliments to the nautical skill of
the patron and his fresh-water followers. Still
there were signs of better stuff in this suspicious-looking
person than are usually seen about men, whose attire,
pursuits and situation, are so indicative of the world’s
pressing hard upon their principles, as happened to
be the fact with this poor and unknown seaman.
Though ill clad, and wearing about him the general
tokens of a vagrant life, and that loose connexion
with society that is usually taken as sufficient evidence
of one’s demerits, his countenance occasionally
denoted thought, and, during the day, his eye had frequently
wandered towards the group of his more intelligent
fellow-passengers, as if he found subjects of greater
interest in their discourse, than in the rude pleasantries
and practical jokes of those nearer his person.
The high-bred are always courteous, except in cases
in which presumption repels civility; for they who
are accustomed to the privileges of station, think
far less of their immunities, than they, who by being
excluded from the fancied advantages, are apt to exaggerate
a superiority that a short experience would show becomes
of very questionable value in the possession.
Without this equitable provision of Providence, the
laws of civilized society would become truly intolerable,
for, if peace of mind, pleasure, and what is usually
termed happiness, were the exclusive enjoyment of
those who are rich and honoured, there would, indeed,
be so crying an injustice in their present ordinances
as could not long withstand the united assaults of
reason and justice. But, happily for the relief
of the less gifted and the peace of the world, the
fact is very different. Wealth has its peculiar
woes; honors and privileges pall in the use; and,
perhaps, as a rule, there is less of that regulated
contentment, which forms the nearest approach to the
condition of the blessed of which this unquiet state
of being is susceptible, among those who are usually
the most envied by their fellow-creatures, than in
any other of the numerous gradations into which the