第 42 节
作者:蒂帆      更新:2024-04-14 09:15      字数:9322
  〃Oh! Richard; oh my king!
  All the world abandons thee!
  Broum! broum! broum! broum! broum!
  The same old story everywhere;
  A roving heart and a 。 。 。 tra la la。〃
  〃Gentlemen!〃 shouted Christophe; 〃the soup is ready; and every
  one is waiting for you。〃
  〃Here;〃 Vautrin called down to him; 〃come and take a bottle of my
  Bordeaux。〃
  〃Do you think your watch is pretty?〃 asked Goriot。 〃She has good
  taste; hasn't she? Eh?〃
  Vautrin; Father Goriot; and Rastignac came downstairs in company;
  and; all three of them being late; were obliged to sit together。
  Eugene was as distant as possible in his manner to Vautrin during
  dinner; but the other; so charming in Mme。 Vauquer's opinion; had
  never been so witty。 His lively sallies and sparkling talk put
  the whole table in good humor。 His assurance and coolness filled
  Eugene with consternation。
  〃Why; what has come to you to…day?〃 inquired Mme。 Vauquer。 〃You
  are as merry as a skylark。〃
  〃I am always in spirits after I have made a good bargain。〃
  〃Bargain?〃 said Eugene。
  〃Well; yes; bargain。 I have just delivered a lot of goods; and I
  shall be paid a handsome commission on themMlle。 Michonneau;〃
  he went on; seeing that the elderly spinster was scrutinizing him
  intently; 〃have you any objection to some feature in my face;
  that you are making those lynx eyes at me? Just let me know; and
  I will have it changed to oblige you 。 。 。 We shall not fall out
  about it; Poiret; I dare say?〃 he added; winking at the
  superannuated clerk。
  〃Bless my soul; you ought to stand as model for a burlesque
  Hercules;〃 said the young painter。
  〃I will; upon my word! if Mlle。 Michonneau will consent to sit as
  the Venus of Pere…Lachaise;〃 replied Vautrin。
  〃There's Poiret;〃 suggested Bianchon。
  〃Oh! Poiret shall pose as Poiret。 He can be a garden god!〃 cried
  Vautrin; 〃his name means a pear〃
  〃A sleepy pear!〃 Bianchon put in。 〃You will come in between the
  pear and the cheese。〃
  〃What stuff are you all talking!〃 said Mme。 Vauquer; 〃you would
  do better to treat us to your Bordeaux; I see a glimpse of a
  bottle there。 It would keep us all in a good humor; and it is
  good for the stomach besides。〃
  〃Gentlemen;〃 said Vautrin; 〃the Lady President calls us to order。
  Mme。 Couture and Mlle。 Victorine will take your jokes in good
  part; but respect the innocence of the aged Goriot。 I propose a
  glass or two of Bordeauxrama; rendered twice illustrious by the
  name of Laffite; no political allusions intended。Come; you
  Turk!〃 he added; looking at Christophe; who did not offer to
  stir。 〃Christophe! Here! What; you don't answer to your own name?
  Bring us some liquor; Turk!〃
  〃Here it is; sir;〃 said Christophe; holding out the bottle。
  Vautrin filled Eugene's glass and Goriot's likewise; then he
  deliberately poured out a few drops into his own glass; and
  sipped it while his two neighbors drank their wine。 All at once
  he made a grimace。
  〃Corked!〃 he cried。 〃The devil! You can drink the rest of this;
  Christophe; and go and find another bottle; take from the right…
  hand side; you know。 There are sixteen of us; take down eight
  bottles。〃
  〃If you are going to stand treat;〃 said the painter; 〃I will pay
  for a hundred chestnuts。〃
  〃Oh! oh!〃
  〃Booououh!〃
  〃Prrr!〃
  These exclamations came from all parts of the table like squibs
  from a set firework。
  〃Come; now; Mama Vauquer; a couple of bottles of champagne;〃
  called Vautrin。
  〃Quien! just like you! Why not ask for the whole house at once。 A
  couple of bottles of champagne; that means twelve francs! I shall
  never see the money back again; I know! But if M。 Eugene has a
  mind to pay for it; I have some currant cordial。〃
  〃That currant cordial of hers is as bad as a black draught;〃
  muttered the medical student。
  〃Shut up; Bianchon;〃 exclaimed Rastignac; 〃the very mention of
  black draught makes me feel。 Yes; champagne; by all means; I
  will pay for it;〃 he added。
  〃Sylvie;〃 called Mme。 Vauquer; 〃bring in some biscuits; and the
  little cakes。〃
  〃Those little cakes are mouldy graybeards;〃 said Vautrin。 〃But
  trot out the biscuits。〃
  The Bordeaux wine circulated; the dinner table became a livelier
  scene than ever; and the fun grew fast and furious。 Imitations of
  the cries of various animals mingled with the loud laughter; the
  Museum official having taken it into his head to mimic a cat…call
  rather like the caterwauling of the animal in question; eight
  voices simultaneously struck up with the following variations:
  〃Scissors to grind!〃
  〃Chick…weeds for singing bir…ds!〃
  〃Brandy…snaps; ladies!〃
  〃China to mend!〃
  〃Boat ahoy!〃
  〃Sticks to beat your wives or your clothes!〃
  〃Old clo'!〃
  〃Cherries all ripe!〃
  But the palm was awarded to Bianchon for the nasal accent with
  which he rendered the cry of 〃Umbrellas to me…end!〃
  A few seconds later; and there was a head…splitting racket in the
  room; a storm of tomfoolery; a sort of cats' concert; with
  Vautrin as conductor of the orchestra; the latter keeping an eye
  the while on Eugene and Father Goriot。 The wine seemed to have
  gone to their heads already。 They leaned back in their chairs;
  looking at the general confusion with an air of gravity; and
  drank but little; both of them were absorbed in the thought of
  what lay before them to do that evening; and yet neither of them
  felt able to rise and go。 Vautrin gave a side glance at them from
  time to time; and watched the change that came over their faces;
  choosing the moment when their eyes drooped and seemed about to
  close; to bend over Rastignac and to say in his ear:
  〃My little lad; you are not quite shrewd enough to outwit Papa
  Vautrin yet; and he is too fond of you to let you make a mess of
  your affairs。 When I have made up my mind to do a thing; no one
  short of Providence can put me off。 Aha! we were for going round
  to warn old Taillefer; telling tales out of school! The oven is
  hot; the dough is kneaded; the bread is ready for the oven; to…
  morrow we will eat it up and whisk away the crumbs; and we are
  not going to spoil the baking? 。 。 。 No; no; it is all as good as
  done! We may suffer from a few conscientious scruples; but they
  will be digested along with the bread。 While we are having our
  forty winks; Colonel Count Franchessini will clear the way to
  Michel Taillefer's inheritance with the point of his sword。
  Victorine will come in for her brother's money; a snug fifteen
  thousand francs a year。 I have made inquiries already; and I know
  that her late mother's property amounts to more than three
  hundred thousand〃
  Eugene heard all this; and could not answer a word; his tongue
  seemed to be glued to the roof of his mouth; an irresistible
  drowsiness was creeping over him。 He still saw the table and the
  faces round it; but it was through a bright mist。 Soon the noise
  began to subside; one by one the boarders went。 At last; when
  their numbers had so dwindled that the party consisted of Mme。
  Vauquer; Mme。 Couture; Mlle。 Victorine; Vautrin; and Father
  Goriot; Rastignac watched as though in a dream how Mme。 Vauquer
  busied herself by collecting the bottles; and drained the
  remainder of the wine out of each to fill others。
  〃Oh! how uproarious they are! what a thing it is to be young!〃
  said the widow。
  These were the last words that Eugene heard and understood。
  〃There is no one like M。 Vautrin for a bit of fun like this;〃
  said Sylvie。 〃There; just hark at Christophe; he is snoring like
  a top。〃
  〃Good…bye; mamma;〃 said Vautrin; 〃I am going to a theatre on the
  boulevard to see M。 Marty in Le Mont Sauvage; a fine play taken
  from Le Solitaire。 。 。 。 If you like; I will take you and these
  two ladies〃
  〃Thank you; I must decline;〃 said Mme。 Couture。
  〃What! my good lady!〃 cried Mme。 Vauquer; 〃decline to see a play
  founded on the Le Solitaire; a work by Atala de Chateaubriand? We
  were so fond of that book that we cried over it like Magdalens
  under the line…trees last summer; and then it is an improving
  work that might edify your young lady。〃
  〃We are forbidden to go to the play;〃 answered Victorine。
  〃Just look; those two yonder have dropped off where they sit;〃
  said Vautrin; shaking the heads of the two sleepers in a comical
  way。
  He altered the sleeping student's position; settled his head more
  comfortably on the back of his chair; kissed him warmly on the
  forehead; and began to sing:
  〃Sleep; little darlings;
  I watch while you slumber。〃
  〃I am afraid he may be ill;〃 said Victorine。
  〃Then stop and take care of him;〃 returned Vautrin。 〃 'Tis your
  duty as a meek and obedient wife;〃 he whispered in her ear。 〃the
  young fellow worships you; and you will be his little wife
  there's your fortune for you。 In short;〃 he added aloud; 〃they
  lived happily ever afterwards; were much l