第 6 节
作者:雨霖铃      更新:2022-11-28 19:13      字数:9322
  the stroke with the mechanical precision of the figures which are made
  to move by springs in the German toys。 He would then advance slowly
  towards the players; give them a glance like the automatic gaze of the
  Greeks and Turks exhibited on the Boulevard du Temple; and say
  sternly; 〃Go away!〃 There were days when he had lucid intervals and
  could give his wife excellent advice as to the sale of their wines;
  but at such times he became extremely annoying; and would ransack her
  closets and steal her delicacies; which he devoured in secret。
  Occasionally; when the usual visitors made their appearance he would
  treat them with civility; but as a general thing his remarks and
  replies were incoherent。 For instance; a lady once asked him; 〃How do
  you feel to…day; Monsieur Margaritis?〃 〃I have grown a beard;〃 he
  replied; 〃have you?〃 〃Are you better?〃 asked another。 〃Jerusalem!
  Jerusalem!〃 was the answer。 But the greater part of the time he gazed
  stolidly at his guests without uttering a word; and then his wife
  would say; 〃The good…man does not hear anything to…day。〃
  On two or three occasions in the course of five years; and usually
  about the time of the equinox; this remark had driven him to frenzy;
  he flourished his knives and shouted; 〃That joke dishonors me!〃
  As for his daily life; he ate; drank; and walked about like other men
  in sound health; and so it happened that he was treated with about the
  same respect and attention that we give to a heavy piece of furniture。
  Among his many absurdities was one of which no man had as yet
  discovered the object; although by long practice the wiseheads of the
  community had learned to unravel the meaning of most of his vagaries。
  He insisted on keeping a sack of flour and two puncheons of wine in
  the cellar of his house; and he would allow no one to lay hands on
  them。 But then the month of June came round he grew uneasy with the
  restless anxiety of a madman about the sale of the sack and the
  puncheons。 Madame Margaritis could nearly always persuade him that the
  wine had been sold at an enormous price; which she paid over to him;
  and which he hid so cautiously that neither his wife nor the servant
  who watched him had ever been able to discover its hiding…place。
  The evening before Gaudissart reached Vouvray Madame Margaritis had
  had more difficulty than usual in deceiving her husband; whose mind
  happened to be uncommonly lucid。
  〃I really don't know how I shall get through to…morrow;〃 she had said
  to Madame Vernier。 〃Would you believe it; the good…man insists on
  watching his two casks of wine。 He has worried me so this whole day;
  that I had to show him two full puncheons。 Our neighbor; Pierre
  Champlain; fortunately had two which he had not sold。 I asked him to
  kindly let me have them rolled into our cellar; and oh; dear! now that
  the good…man has seen them he insists on bottling them off himself!〃
  Madame Vernier had related the poor woman's trouble to her husband
  just before the entrance of Gaudissart; and at the first words of the
  famous traveller Vernier determined that he should be made to grapple
  with Margaritis。
  〃Monsieur;〃 said the ex…dyer; as soon as the illustrious Gaudissart
  had fired his first broadside; 〃I will not hide from you the great
  difficulties which my native place offers to your enterprise。 This
  part of the country goes along; as it were; in the rough;〃suo modo。〃
  It is a country where new ideas don't take hold。 We live as our
  fathers lived; we amuse ourselves with four meals a day; and we
  cultivate our vineyards and sell our wines to the best advantage。 Our
  business principle is to sell things for more than they cost us; we
  shall stick in that rut; and neither God nor the devil can get us out
  of it。 I will; however; give you some advice; and good advice is an
  egg in the hand。 There is in this town a retired banker in whose
  wisdom I haveI; particularlythe greatest confidence。 If you can
  obtain his support; I will add mine。 If your proposals have real
  merit; if we are convinced of the advantage of your enterprise; the
  approval of Monsieur Margaritis (which carries with it mine) will open
  to you at least twenty rich houses in Vouvray who will be glad to try
  your specifics。〃
  When Madame Vernier heard the name of the lunatic she raised her head
  and looked at her husband。
  〃Ah; precisely; my wife intends to call on Madame Margaritis with one
  of our neighbors。 Wait a moment; and you can accompany these ladies
  You can pick up Madame Fontanieu on your way;〃 said the wily dyer;
  winking at his wife。
  To pick out the greatest gossip; the sharpest tongue; the most
  inveterate cackler of the neighborhood! It meant that Madame Vernier
  was to take a witness to the scene between the traveller and the
  lunatic which should keep the town in laughter for a month。 Monsieur
  and Madame Vernier played their part so well that Gaudissart had no
  suspicions; and straightway fell into the trap。 He gallantly offered
  his arm to Madame Vernier; and believed that he made; as they went
  along; the conquest of both ladies; for those benefit he sparkled with
  wit and humor and undetected puns。
  The house of the pretended banker stood at the entrance to the Valley
  Coquette。 The place; called La Fuye; had nothing remarkable about it。
  On the ground floor was a large wainscoted salon; on either side of
  which opened the bedroom of the good…man and that of his wife。 The
  salon was entered from an ante…chamber; which served as the dining…
  room and communicated with the kitchen。 This lower door; which was
  wholly without the external charm usually seen even in the humblest
  dwellings in Touraine; was covered by a mansard story; reached by a
  stairway built on the outside of the house against the gable end and
  protected by a shed…roof。 A little garden; full of marigolds;
  syringas; and elder…bushes; separated the house from the fields; and
  all around the courtyard were detached buildings which were used in
  the vintage season for the various processes of making wine。
  CHAPTER IV
  Margaritis was seated in an arm…chair covered with yellow Utrecht
  velvet; near the window of the salon; and he did not stir as the two
  ladies entered with Gaudissart。 His thoughts were running on the casks
  of wine。 He was a spare man; and his bald head; garnished with a few
  spare locks at the back of it; was pear…shaped in conformation。 His
  sunken eyes; overtopped by heavy black brows and surrounded by
  discolored circles; his nose; thin and sharp like the blade of a
  knife; the strongly marked jawbone; the hollow cheeks; and the oblong
  tendency of all these lines; together with his unnaturally long and
  flat chin; contributed to give a peculiar expression to his
  countenance;something between that of a retired professor of
  rhetoric and a rag…picker。
  〃Monsieur Margaritis;〃 cried Madame Vernier; addressing him; 〃come;
  stir about! Here is a gentleman whom my husband sends to you; and you
  must listen to him with great attention。 Put away your mathematics and
  talk to him。〃
  On hearing these words the lunatic rose; looked at Gaudissart; made
  him a sign to sit down; and said; 〃Let us converse; Monsieur。〃
  The two women went into Madame Margaritis' bedroom; leaving the door
  open so as to hear the conversation; and interpose if it became
  necessary。 They were hardly installed before Monsieur Vernier crept
  softly up through the field and; opening a window; got into the
  bedroom without noise。
  〃Monsieur has doubtless been in business?〃 began Gaudissart。
  〃Public business;〃 answered Margaritis; interrupting him。 〃I
  pacificated Calabria under the reign of King Murat。〃
  〃Bless me! if he hasn't gone to Calabria!〃 whispered Monsieur Vernier。
  〃In that case;〃 said Gaudissart; 〃we shall quickly understand each
  other。〃
  〃I am listening;〃 said Margaritis; striking the attitude taken by a
  man when he poses to a portrait…painter。
  〃Monsieur;〃 said Gaudissart; who chanced to be turning his watch…key
  with a rotatory and periodical click which caught the attention of the
  lunatic and contributed no doubt to keep him quiet。 〃Monsieur; if you
  were not a man of superior intelligence〃 (the fool bowed); 〃I should
  content myself with merely laying before you the material advantages
  of this enterprise; whose psychological aspects it would be a waste of
  time to explain to you。 Listen! Of all kinds of social wealth; is not
  time the most precious? To economize time is; consequently; to become
  wealthy。 Now; is there anything that consumes so much time as those
  anxieties which I call 'pot…boiling'?a vulgar expression; but it
  puts the whole question in a nutshell。 For instance; what can eat up
  more time than the inability to give proper security to persons from
  whom you seek to borrow money when; poor at the moment; you are
  nevertheless rich in hope?〃
  〃Money;yes; that's right;〃 said Margaritis。
  〃Well; Monsieur; I am sen