the wool or skins of animals, because he knew that
they! must have been killed before these
exuviae
could be applied to human use. His dress, consequently,
during the inclemency of winter and the heats of summer,
consisted altogether of linen, and even his shoes
were of vegetable fabric. Our readers, consequently,
need not feel surprised at the complaint of the philosopher,
which was a chronic and most excruciating rheumatism
that racked every bone in his Pythagorean body.
He was, however, like a certain distinguished teetotaler
and peace preserver of our own city and our own day,
a mild and benevolent man, whose monomania affected
nobody but himself, and him it did affect through
every bone of his body. He was attended by his
own servants, especially by his own cook—for
he was a man of wealth and considerable rank in the
country—in order that he could rely upon
their fidelity in seeing that nothing contrary to his
principles might be foisted upon him. He had his
carriage, in which he drove out every day, and into
which and out of which his servants assisted him.
We need scarcely assure our readers that he was the
lion of the place, or that no individual there excited
either so much interest or curiosity. Of the
many others of various, but subordinate classes we
shall not speak. Wealthy farmers, professional
men, among whom, however, we cannot omit Counsellor
Puzzlewell, who, by the way, had one eye upon Miss
Rosebud and another upon the comely-widow herself,
together with several minor grades down to the very
paupers of society, were all there.
About this period it was resolved to have a dinner,
to be followed by a ball in the latter part of the
evening. This was the project of Squire Manifold,
whose physician attended him like, or very unlike,
his shadow, for he was a small thin man, with sharp
eyes and keen features, and so slight that if put
into the scale against the shadow he would scarcely
weigh it up. The squire’s wife, who was
a cripple, insisted that he should accompany her husband,
in order to see that he might not gorge himself into
the apoplectic fit with which he was threatened.
His first had a peculiar and melancholy, though, to
spectators, a ludicrous effect upon him. He was
now so stupid, and made such blunders in conversation,
that the comic effect of them was irresistible; especially
to to those who were not aware of the cause of it,
but looked upon the whole thing as his natural manner.
He had been, ever since his arrival at the accursed
Spa, kept by Doctor Doolittle upon short commons, both
as to food and drink; and what with the effect of
the waters, and severe purgatives administered by
the doctor, he felt himself in a state little short
of purgatory itself. The meagre regimen to which
he was so mercilessly subjected gave him the appetite
of a shark, Indeed, the bill of fare prescribed for
him was scarcely sufficient to sustain a boy of twelve
years of age. In consequence of this he had got