Thus Claude
Anet, with a black coat, a well-dressed wig, a grave, decent behavior,
a circumspect conduct, and a tolerable knowledge in medical and
botanical matters, might reasonably have hoped to fill, with universal
satisfaction, the place of public demonstrator, had the proposed
establishment taken place. Grossi highly approved the plan, and only
waited an opportunity to propose it to the administration, whenever
a return of peace should permit them to think of useful
institutions, and enable them to spare the necessary pecuniary
supplies.
But this project, whose execution would probably have plunged me
into botanical studies, for which I am inclined to think Nature
designed me, failed through one of those unexpected strokes which
frequently overthrow the best concerted plans. I was destined to
become an example of human misery; and it might be said that
Providence, who called me by degrees to these extraordinary trials,
disconcerted every opportunity that could prevent my encountering
them.
In an excursion which Anet made to the top of the mountain to seek
for genipi, a scarce plant that grows only on the Alps, and which
Monsieur Grossi had occasion for, unfortunately he heated himself so
much, that he was seized with a pleurisy, which the genipi could not
relieve, though said to be specific in that disorder; and,
notwithstanding all the art of Grossi (who certainly was very
skillful), and all the care of his good mistress and myself, he died
the fifth day of his disorder, in the most cruel agonies.
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