第8章

类别:其他 作者:Linda Lael Miller字数:4695更新时间:18/12/26 17:01:03
Joseph,whowasnowtwenty-one,andmuchthoughtofbythefriendswhohadstoodbyhiminhisdaysoftrial,felthisownstrengthandwasawareofhistalent;herepresentedtheartofpaintinginacircleofyoungmenwhoselivesweredevotedtoscience,letters,politics,andphilosophy。Consequently,hewaswoundedbyhisbrother’scontempt,whichPhilippestillfurtheremphasizedwithagesture,pullinghisearsasifhewerestillachild。AgathenoticedthecoolnesswhichsucceededthefirstglowoftendernessonthepartofJosephandMadameDescoings;butshehastenedtotellthemofPhilippe’ssufferingsinexile,andsolessenedit。MadameDescoings,wishingtomakeafestivalofthereturnoftheprodigal,asshecalledhimunderherbreath,hadpreparedoneofhergooddinners,towhicholdClaparonandtheelderDesrocheswereinvited。Allthefamilyfriendsweretocome,anddidcome,intheevening。JosephhadinvitedLeonGiraud,d’Arthez,MichelChrestien,FulgenceRidal,andHoraceBianchon,hisfriendsofthefraternity。MadameDescoingshadpromisedBixiou,herso-calledstep-son,thattheyoungpeopleshouldplayatecarte。Desrochestheyounger,whohadnowtaken,underhisfather’ssternrule,hisdegreeatlaw,wasalsooftheparty。DuBruel,Claparon,Desroches,andtheAbbeLorauxcarefullyobservedthereturnedexile,whosemannersandcoarsefeatures,andvoiceroughenedbytheabuseofliquors,togetherwithhisvulgarglanceandphraseology,alarmedthemnotalittle。WhileJosephwasplacingthecard-tables,themoreintimateofthefamilyfriendssurroundedAgatheandasked,—— “WhatdoyouintendtomakeofPhilippe?“ “Idon’tknow,“sheanswered,“butheisdeterminednottoservetheBourbons。“ “ThenitwillbeverydifficultforyoutofindhimaplaceinFrance。 Ifhewon’tre-enterthearmy,hecan’tbereadilygotintogovernmentemploy,“saidoldDuBruel。“Andyouhaveonlytolistentohimtoseehecouldnever,likemyson,makehisfortunebywritingplays。“ ThemotionofAgathe’seyes,withwhichalonesherepliedtothisspeech,showedhowanxiousPhilippe’sfuturemadeher;theyallkeptsilence。Theexilehimself,Bixiou,andtheyoungerDesrocheswereplayingatecarte,agamewhichwasthentherage。 “MamanDescoings,mybrotherhasnomoneytoplaywith,“whisperedJosephinthegoodwoman’sear。 ThedevoteeoftheRoyalLotteryfetchedtwentyfrancsandgavethemtotheartist,whoslippedthemsecretlyintohisbrother’shand。Allthecompanywerenowassembled。Thereweretwotablesofboston;andthepartygrewlively。Philippeprovedabadplayer:afterwinningforawhile,hebegantolose;andbyeleveno’clockheowedfiftyfrancstoyoungDesrochesandtoBixiou。Theracketandthedisputesattheecartetableresoundedmorethanonceintheearsofthemorepeacefulbostonplayers,whowerewatchingPhilippesurreptitiously。TheexileshowedsuchsignsofbadtemperthatinhisfinaldisputewiththeyoungerDesroches,whowasnonetooamiablehimself,theelderDesrochesjoinedin,andthoughhissonwasdecidedlyintheright,hedeclaredhewasinthewrong,andforbadehimtoplayanymore。MadameDescoingsdidthesamewithhergrandson,whowasbeginningtoletflycertainwitticisms;andalthoughPhilippe,sofar,hadnotunderstoodhim,therewasalwaysachancethatoneofthebarbedarrowsmightpiecethecolonel’sthickskullandputthesharpjesterinperil。 “Youmustbetired,“whisperedAgatheinPhilippe’sear;“cometobed。“ “Traveleducatesyouth,“saidBixiou,grinning,whenMadameBridauandthecolonelhaddisappeared。 Joseph,whogotupatdawnandwenttobedearly,didnotseetheendoftheparty。ThenextmorningAgatheandMadameDescoings,whilepreparingbreakfast,couldnothelpremarkingthatsoireswouldbeterriblyexpensiveifPhilippeweretogoonplayingthatsortofgame,astheDescoingsphrasedit。Theworthyoldwoman,thenseventy- sixyearsofage,proposedtosellherfurniture,giveupherappartementonthesecondfloor(whichtheownerwasonlytoogladtooccupy),andtakeAgathe’sparlorforherchamber,makingtheotherroomasitting-roomanddining-roomforthefamily。Inthiswaytheycouldsavesevenhundredfrancsayear;whichwouldenablethemtogivePhilippefiftyfrancsamonthuntilhecouldfindsomethingtodo。Agatheacceptedthesacrifice。Whenthecolonelcamedownandhismotherhadaskedhowhelikedhislittlebedroom,thetwowidowsexplainedtohimthesituationofthefamily。MadameDescoingsandAgathepossessed,byputtingalltheirresourcestogether,anincomeoffivethousandthreehundredfrancs,fourthousandofwhichbelongedtoMadameDescoingsandweremerelyalifeannuity。TheDescoingsmadeanallowanceofsixhundredayeartoBixiou,whomshehadacknowledgedashergrandsonduringthelastfewmonths,alsosixhundredtoJoseph;therestofherincome,togetherwiththatofAgathe,wasspentforthehouseholdwants。Alltheirsavingswerebythistimeeatenup。 “Makeyourselveseasy,“saidthelieutenant-colonel。“I’llfindasituationandputyoutonoexpense;allIneedforthepresentisboardandlodging。“ Agathekissedherson,andMadameDescoingsslippedahundredfrancsintohishandtopayforhislossesofthenightbefore。Intendaysthefurniturewassold,theappartementgivenup,andthechangeinAgathe’sdomesticarrangementsaccomplishedwithacelerityseldomseenoutsideofParis。Duringthosetendays,Philipperegularlydecampedafterbreakfast,camebackfordinner,wasoffagainfortheevening,andonlygothomeaboutmidnighttogotobed。Hecontractedcertainhabitshalfmechanically,andtheysoonbecamerootedinhim; hegothisbootsblackedonthePontNeufforthetwosousitwouldhavecosthimtogobythePontdesArtstothePalais-Royal,whereheconsumedregularlytwoglassesofbrandywhilereadingthenewspapers,——anoccupationwhichemployedhimtillmidday;afterthathesaunteredalongtherueViviennetothecafeMinerve,wheretheLiberalscongregated,andwhereheplayedatbilliardswithanumberofoldcomrades。Whilewinningandlosing,Philippeswallowedfourorfivemoreglassesofdiversliquors,andsmokedtenoradozencigarsingoingandcoming,andidlingalongthestreets。Intheevening,afterconsumingafewpipesattheHollandaissmoking-rooms,hewouldgotosomegambling-placetowardsteno’clockatnight。Thewaiterhandedhimacardandapin;healwaysinquiredofcertainwell- seasonedplayersaboutthechancesoftheredortheblack,andstakedtenfrancswhentheluckymomentseemedtocome;neverplayingmorethanthreetimes,winorlose。Ifhewon,whichusuallyhappened,hedrankatumblerofpunchandwenthometohisgarret;butbythattimehetalkedofsmashingtheultrasandtheBourbonbody-guard,andtrolledout,ashemountedthestaircase,“WewatchtosavetheEmpire!“Hispoormother,hearinghim,usedtothink“HowgayPhilippeisto-night!“andthenshewouldcreepupandkisshim,withoutcomplainingofthefetidodorsofthepunch,andthebrandy,andthepipes。 “Yououghttobesatisfiedwithme,mydearmother,“hesaid,towardstheendofJanuary;“Ileadthemostregularoflives。“ Thecolonelhaddinedfivetimesatarestaurantwithsomeofhisarmycomrades。Theseoldsoldierswerequitefrankwitheachotheronthestateoftheirownaffairs,allthewhiletalkingofcertainhopeswhichtheybasedonthebuildingofasubmarinevessel,expectedtobringaboutthedeliveranceoftheEmperor。Amongtheseformercomrades,PhilippeparticularlylikedanoldcaptainofthedragoonsoftheGuard,namedGiroudeau,inwhosecompanyhehadseenhisfirstservice。ThisfriendshipwiththelatedragoonledPhilippeintocompletingwhatRabelaiscalled“thedevil’sequipage“;andheaddedtohisdrams,andhistobacco,andhisplay,a“fourthwheel。“ OneeveningatthebeginningofFebruary,GiroudeautookPhilippeafterdinnertotheGaite,occupyingafreeboxsenttoatheatricaljournalbelongingtohisnephewFinot,inwhoseofficeGiroudeauwascashierandsecretary。BothweredressedafterthefashionoftheBonapartistofficerswhonowbelongedtotheConstitutionalOpposition;theyworeampleovercoatswithsquarecollars,buttonedtothechinandcomingdowntotheirheels,anddecoratedwiththerosetteoftheLegionofhonor;andtheycarriedmalaccacaneswithloadedknobs,whichtheyheldbystringsofbraidedleather。Thelatetroopershadjust(touseoneoftheirownexpressions)“madeaboutofit,“andweremutuallyunbosomingtheirheartsastheyenteredthebox。Throughthefumesofacertainnumberofbottlesandvariousglassesofvariousliquors,GiroudeaupointedouttoPhilippeaplumpandagilelittleballet-girlwhomhecalledFlorentine,whosegoodgracesandaffection,togetherwiththebox,belongedtohimastherepresentativeofanall-powerfuljournal。 “But,“saidPhilippe,“Ishouldliketoknowhowfarhergoodgracesgoforsuchaniron-grayoldtrooperasyou。“ “ThankGod,“repliedGiroudeau,“I’vestucktothetraditionsofourgloriousuniform。Ihaveneverwastedafarthinguponawomaninmylife。“ “What’sthat?“saidPhilippe,puttingafingeronhislefteye。 “Thatisso,“answeredGiroudeau。“But,betweenourselves,thenewspapercountsforagooddeal。To-morrow,inacoupleoflines,weshalladvisethemanagerstoletMademoiselleFlorentinedanceaparticularstep,andsoforth。Faith,mydearboy,I’muncommonlylucky!“ “Well!“thoughtPhilippe;“ifthisworthyGiroudeau,withaskullaspolishedasmyknee,forty-eightyears,abigstomach,afacelikeaploughman,andanoselikeapotato,cangetaballet-girl,IoughttobetheloverofthefirstactressinParis。Wheredoesonefindsuchluck?“hesaidaloud。 “I’llshowyouFlorentine’splaceto-night。MyDulcineaonlyearnsfiftyfrancsamonthatthetheatre,“addedGiroudeau,“butsheisveryprettilysetup,thankstoanoldsilkdealernamedCardot,whogivesherfivehundredfrancsamonth。“ “Well,but——?“exclaimedthejealousPhilippe。 “Bah!“saidGiroudeau;“trueloveisblind。“ WhentheplaywasoverGiroudeautookPhilippetoMademoiselleFlorentine’sappartement,whichwasclosetothetheatre,intheruedeCrussol。 “Wemustbehaveourselves,“saidGiroudeau。“Florentine’smotherishere。Yousee,Ihaven’tthemeanstopayforone,sotheworthywomanisreallyherownmother。Sheusedtobeaconcierge,butshe’snotwithoutintelligence。CallherMadame;shemakesapointofit。“ Florentinehappenedthatnighttohaveafriendwithher,——acertainMarieGodeschal,beautifulasanangel,coldasadanseuse,andapupilofVestris,whoforetoldforheragreatchoregraphicdestiny。