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Tractsoflandandgoldenmansions,situateintheCelestial
City,wereoftenexchanged,atverydisadvantageousrates,forafew
years’leaseofsmall,dismal,inconvenienttenementsinVanity
Fair。PrinceBeelzebubhimselftookgreatinterestinthissortof
traffic,andsometimescondescendedtomeddlewithsmallermatters。
Ioncehadthepleasuretoseehimbargainingwithamiserforhis
soul,which,aftermuchingeniousskirmishingonbothsides,his
Highnesssucceededinobtainingataboutthevalueofsixpence。The
Princeremarked,withasmile,thathewasaloserbythetransaction。
Dayafterday,asIwalkedthestreetsofVanity,mymannersand
deportmentbecamemoreandmorelikethoseoftheinhabitants。The
placebegantoseemlikehome;theideaofpursuingmytravelsto
theCelestialCitywasalmostobliteratedfrommymind。Iwasreminded
ofit,however,bythesightofthesamepairofsimplepilgrimsat
whomwehadlaughedsoheartily,whenApollyonpuffedsmokeand
steamintotheirfaces,atthecommencementofourjourney。Therethey
stoodamidthedensestbustleofVanity-thedealersofferingthem
theirpurple,andfinelinen,andjewels;themenofwitandhumor
gibingatthem;apairofbuxomladiesoglingthemaskance;while
thebenevolentMr。Smooth-it-awaywhisperedsomeofhiswisdomat
theirelbows,andpointedtoanewly-erectedtemple-buttherewere
theseworthysimpletons,makingthescenelookwildandmonstrous,
merelybytheirsturdyrepudiationofallpartinitsbusinessor
pleasures。
Oneofthem-hisnamewasStick-to-the-right-perceivedinmyface,
Isuppose,aspeciesofsympathyandalmostadmiration,which,tomy
owngreatsurprise,Icouldnothelpfeelingforthispragmatic
couple。Itpromptedhimtoaddressme。
“Sir。”inquiredhe,withasad,yetmildandkindlyvoice,“do
youcallyourselfapilgrim?”
“Yes。”Ireplied,“myrighttothatappellationisindubitable。I
ammerelyasojournerhereinVanityFair,beingboundtothe
CelestialCitybythenewrailroad。”
“Alas,friend。”rejoinedMr。Stick-to-the-right,“Idoassure
you,andbeseechyoutoreceivethetruthofmywords,thatthatwhole
concernisabubble。Youmaytravelonitallyourlifetime,were
youtolivethousandsofyears,andyetnevergetbeyondthelimitsof
VanityFair!Yea;thoughyoushoulddeemyourselfenteringthegates
oftheBlessedCity,itwillbenothingbutamiserabledelusion。”
“TheLordoftheCelestialCity。”begantheotherpilgrim,whose
namewasMr。Foot-it-to-Heaven,“hasrefused,andwilleverrefuse,to
grantanactofincorporationforthisrailroad;andunlessthatbe
obtained,nopassengercaneverhopetoenterhisdominions。
Wherefore,everyman,whobuysaticket,mustlayhisaccountwith
losingthepurchase-money-whichisthevalueofhisownsoul。”
“Poh,nonsense!”saidMr。Smooth-it-away,takingmyarmandleading
meoff,“thesefellowsoughttobeindictedforalibel。Ifthelaw
stoodasitoncedidinVanityFair,weshouldseethemgrinning
throughtheironbarsoftheprisonwindow。”
Thisincidentmadeaconsiderableimpressiononmymind,and
contributedwithothercircumstancestoindisposemetoapermanent
residenceinthecityofVanity;although,ofcourse,Iwasnotsimple
enoughtogiveupmyoriginalplanofglidingalongeasilyand
commodiouslybyrailroad。Still,Igrewanxioustobegone。There
wasonestrangethingthattroubledme;amidtheoccupationsor
amusementsoftheFair,nothingwasmorecommonthanforaperson-
whetheratafeast,theatre,orchurch,ortraffickingforwe