第 27 节
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  necessity; and also to send to poor Athanase; in a delicate manner; a
  sum of money;which in our age is to genius what in the middle ages
  was the charger and the coat of mail that Rebecca conveyed to Ivanhoe。
  One month passed away in the strangest uncertainties respecting the
  marriage of Mademoiselle Cormon。 A party of unbelievers denied the
  marriage altogether; the believers; on the other hand; affirmed it。 At
  the end of two weeks; the faction of unbelief received a vigorous blow
  in the sale of du Bousquier's house to the Marquis de Troisville; who
  only wanted a simple establishment in Alencon; intending to go to
  Paris after the death of the Princess Scherbellof; he proposed to
  await that inheritance in retirement; and then to reconstitute his
  estates。 This seemed positive。 The unbelievers; however; were not
  crushed。 They declared that du Bousquier; married or not; had made an
  excellent sale; for the house had only cost him twenty…seven thousand
  francs。 The believers were depressed by this practical observation of
  the incredulous。 Choisnel; Mademoiselle Cormon's notary; asserted the
  latter; had heard nothing about the marriage contract; but the
  believers; still firm in their faith; carried off; on the twentieth
  day; a signal victory: Monsieur Lepressoir; the notary of the
  liberals; went to Mademoiselle Cormon's house; and the contract was
  signed。
  This was the first of the numerous sacrifices which Mademoiselle
  Cormon was destined to make to her husband。 Du Bousquier bore the
  deepest hatred to Choisnel; to him he owed the refusal of the hand of
  Mademoiselle Armande;a refusal which; as he believed; had influenced
  that of Mademoiselle Cormon。 This circumstance alone made the marriage
  drag along。 Mademoiselle received several anonymous letters。 She
  learned; to her great astonishment; that Suzanne was as truly a virgin
  as herself so far as du Bousquier was concerned; for that seducer with
  the false toupet could never be the hero of any such adventure。
  Mademoiselle Cormon disdained anonymous letters; but she wrote to
  Suzanne herself; on the ground of enlightening the Maternity Society。
  Suzanne; who had no doubt heard of du Bousquier's proposed marriage;
  acknowledged her trick; sent a thousand francs to the society; and did
  all the harm she could to the old purveyor。 Mademoiselle Cormon
  convoked the Maternity Society; which held a special meeting at which
  it was voted that the association would not in future assist any
  misfortunes about to happen; but solely those that had happened。
  In spite of all these various events which kept the town in the
  choicest gossip; the banns were published in the churches and at the
  mayor's office。 Athanase prepared the deeds。 As a matter of propriety
  and public decency; the bride retired to Prebaudet; where du
  Bousquier; bearing sumptuous and horrible bouquets; betook himself
  every morning; returning home for dinner。
  At last; on a dull and rainy morning in June; the marriage of
  Mademoiselle Cormon and the Sieur du Bousquier took place at noon in
  the parish church of Alencon; in sight of the whole town。 The bridal
  pair went from their own house to the mayor's office; and from the
  mayor's office to the church in an open caleche; a magnificent vehicle
  for Alencon; which du Bousquier had sent for secretly to Paris。 The
  loss of the old carriole was a species of calamity in the eyes of the
  community。 The harness…maker of the Porte de Seez bemoaned it; for he
  lost the fifty francs a year which it cost in repairs。 Alencon saw
  with alarm the possibility of luxury being thus introduced into the
  town。 Every one feared a rise in the price of rents and provisions;
  and a coming invasion of Parisian furniture。 Some persons were
  sufficiently pricked by curiosity to give ten sous to Jacquelin to
  allow them a close inspection of the vehicle which threatened to upset
  the whole economy of the region。 A pair of horses; bought in
  Normandie; were also most alarming。
  〃If we bought our own horses;〃 said the Ronceret circle; 〃we couldn't
  sell them to those who come to buy。〃
  Stupid as it was; this reasoning seemed sound; for surely such a
  course would prevent the region from grasping the money of foreigners。
  In the eyes of the provinces wealth consisted less in the rapid
  turning over of money than in sterile accumulation。 It may be
  mentioned here that Penelope succumbed to a pleurisy which she
  acquired about six weeks before the marriage; nothing could save her。
  Madame Granson; Mariette; Madame du Coudrai; Madame du Ronceret; and
  through them the whole town; remarked that Madame du Bousquier entered
  the church WITH HER LEFT FOOT;an omen all the more dreadful because
  the term Left was beginning to acquire a political meaning。 The priest
  whose duty it was to read the opening formula opened his book by
  chance at the De Profundis。 Thus the marriage was accompanied by
  circumstances so fateful; so alarming; so annihilating that no one
  dared to augur well of it。 Matters; in fact; went from bad to worse。
  There was no wedding party; the married pair departed immediately for
  Prebaudet。 Parisian customs; said the community; were about to triumph
  over time…honored provincial ways。
  The marriage of Jacquelin and Josette now took place: it was gay; and
  they were the only two persons in Alencon who refuted the sinister
  prophecies relating to the marriage of their mistress。
  Du Bousquier determined to use the proceeds of the sale of his late
  residence in restoring and modernizing the hotel Cormon。 He decided to
  remain through two seasons at Prebaudet; and took the Abbe de Sponde
  with them。 This news spread terror through the town; where every
  individual felt that du Bousquier was about to drag the community into
  the fatal path of 〃comfort。〃 This fear increased when the inhabitants
  of Alencon saw the bridegroom driving in from Prebaudet one morning to
  inspect his works; in a fine tilbury drawn by a new horse; having Rene
  at his side in livery。 The first act of his administration had been to
  place his wife's savings on the Grand…Livre; which was then quoted at
  67 fr。 50 cent。 In the space of one year; during which he played
  constantly for a rise; he made himself a personal fortune almost as
  considerable as that of his wife。
  But all these foreboding prophecies; these perturbing innovations;
  were superseded and surpassed by an event connected with this marriage
  which gave a still more fatal aspect to it。
  On the very evening of the ceremony; Athanase and his mother were
  sitting; after their dinner; over a little fire of fagots; which the
  servant lighted usually at dessert。
  〃Well; we will go this evening to the du Roncerets'; inasmuch as we
  have lost Mademoiselle Cormon;〃 said Madame Granson。 〃Heavens! how
  shall I ever accustom myself to call her Madame du Bousquier! that
  name burns my lips。〃
  Athanase looked at his mother with a constrained and melancholy air;
  he could not smile; but he seemed to wish to welcome that naive
  sentiment which soothed his wound; though it could not cure his
  anguish。
  〃Mamma;〃 he said; in the voice of his childhood; so tender was it; and
  using the name he had abandoned for several years;〃my dear mamma; do
  not let us go out just yet; it is so pleasant here before the fire。〃
  The mother heard; without comprehending; that supreme prayer of a
  mortal sorrow。
  〃Yes; let us stay; my child;〃 she said。 〃I like much better to talk
  with you and listen to your projects than to play at boston and lose
  my money。〃
  〃You are so handsome to…night I love to look at you。 Besides; I am in
  a current of ideas which harmonize with this poor little salon where
  we have suffered so much。〃
  〃And where we shall still suffer; my poor Athanase; until your works
  succeed。 For myself; I am trained to poverty; but you; my treasure! to
  see your youth go by without a joy! nothing but toil for my poor boy
  in life! That thought is like an illness to a mother; it tortures me
  at night; it wakes me in the morning。 O God! what have I done? for
  what crime dost thou punish me thus?〃
  She left her sofa; took a little chair; and sat close to Athanase; so
  as to lay her head on the bosom of her child。 There is always the
  grace of love in true motherhood。 Athanase kissed her on the eyes; on
  her gray hair; on her forehead; with the sacred desire of laying his
  soul wherever he applied his lips。
  〃I shall never succeed;〃 he said; trying to deceive his mother as to
  the fatal resolution he was revolving in his mind。
  〃Pooh! don't get discouraged。 As you often say; thought can do all
  things。 With ten bottles of ink; ten reams of paper; and his powerful
  will; Luther upset all Europe。 Well; you'll make yourself famous; you
  will do good things by the same means which he used to do evil things。
  Haven't you said so yourself? For my part; I listen to you; I
  understand you a great deal more than you think I do;for