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The Project Gutenberg eBook, Confessions of an Etonian, by I. E. M.
Title: Confessions of an Etonian
Author: I. E. M.
Release Date: September 29, 2006 [eBook #19405]
Language: English
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THE CONFESSIONS
OF
AN ETONIAN.
By I. E. M.
LONDON
SAUNDERS AND OTLEY, CONDUIT STREET.
1846.
"To preserve the past is half of immortality."
D'Israeli the Elder.
CONTENTS
BOOK THE FIRST.
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
CHAPTER III
CHAPTER IV.
CHAPTER V.
CHAPTER VI.
CHAPTER VII.
CHAPTER VIII.
CHAPTER IX.
CHAPTER X.
BOOK THE SECOND.
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
CHAPTER III.
CHAPTER IV.
BOOK THE THIRD.
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
CHAPTER III.
CHAPTER IV.
PREFACE.ToC
The author is anxious to request any person who may meet with this trifling volume to bear in mind that it contains the memoir of an unworthy member of the place to which it alludes—that many years have now elapsed since he quitted the spot where its regulations with regard to education have been as much altered as improved. For Eton! "my heart is thine though my shadow falls on a distant land." But should these pages influence the judgment of any mistaken but well-meaning parent, as to his son's future destination, the writer will hope that he has not exposed himself in vain.
THE CONFESSIONS OF AN ETONIAN.
BOOK THE FIRST.
CHAPTER I.ToC
"Here's Harry crying!" And on the instant, my brother awoke the elder ones to witness and enjoy the astounding truth.
"What makes you think that?" I replied, in as resolute a tone as a throat choking with anguish would admit of.
"Why, you're crying now," added another brother; "I see the tears shining in the moonlight."
"Only a little," I at length admitted; and, satisfied with the concession, my numerous brethren composed themselves once more to sleep in the corners of the carriage, on their way to Eton, leaving my eldest brother's pointer and myself at the bottom, to our own reflections As for old Carlo, his still and regular breathing evinced that his mind was as easy and comfortable as his body, sagaciously satisfying himself with the evil of the day as it passed over him. Here Carlo had the advantage of me,—I anticipated the morrow. Strange and boisterous school-boys, tight-pantalooned ushers, with menacing canes, were, to my yet unsophisticated mind, anything but agreeable subjects for a reverie, and I felt proportionately doleful; I turned my thoughts on the past, and I was very miserable.
I now learnt that I had been happy, and, for the first time, appreciated that