第 20 节
作者:莫再讲      更新:2024-08-29 08:48      字数:9322
  〃Yes; Mademoiselle Rosalie;〃 replied the Abbe de Grancey。 〃You are
  ambitious。 If she takes a fancy to you; you may be everything an
  ambitious man can wishwho knows? A Minister perhaps。 A man can
  always be a Minister who adds a hundred thousand francs a year to your
  amazing talents。〃
  〃Monsieur l'Abbe; if Mademoiselle de Watteville had three times her
  fortune; and adored me into the bargain; it would be impossible that I
  should marry her〃
  〃You are married?〃 exclaimed the Abbe。
  〃Not in church nor before the Maire; but morally speaking;〃 said
  Savarus。
  〃That is even worse when a man cares about it as you seem to care;〃
  replied the Abbe。 〃Everything that is not done; can be undone。 Do not
  stake your fortune and your prospects on a woman's liking; any more
  than a wise man counts on a dead man's shoes before starting on his
  way。〃
  〃Let us say no more about Mademoiselle de Watteville;〃 said Albert
  gravely; 〃and agree as to the facts。 At your desirefor I have a
  regard and respect for youI will appear for Monsieur de Watteville;
  but after the elections。 Until then Girardet must conduct the case
  under my instructions。 That is the most I can do。〃
  〃But there are questions involved which can only be settled after
  inspection of the localities;〃 said the Vicar…General。
  〃Girardet can go;〃 said Savarus。 〃I cannot allow myself; in the face
  of a town I know so well; to take any step which might compromise the
  supreme interests that lie beyond my election。〃
  The Abbe left Savarus after giving him a keen look; in which he seemed
  to be laughing at the young athlete's uncompromising politics; while
  admiring his firmness。
  〃Ah! I would have dragged my father into a lawsuitI would have done
  anything to get him here!〃 cried Rosalie to herself; standing in the
  kiosk and looking at the lawyer in his room; the day after Albert's
  interview with the Abbe; who had reported the result to her father。 〃I
  would have committed any mortal sin; and you will not enter the
  Wattevilles' drawing…room; I may not hear your fine voice! You make
  conditions when your help is required by the Wattevilles and the
  Rupts!Well; God knows; I meant to be content with these small joys;
  with seeing you; hearing you speak; going with you to les Rouxey; that
  your presence might to me make the place sacred。 That was all I asked。
  But nownow I mean to be your wife。Yes; yes; look at /her/
  portrait; at /her/ drawing…room; /her/ bedroom; at the four sides of
  /her/ villa; the points of view from /her/ gardens。 You expect her
  statue? I will make her marble herself towards you!After all; the
  woman does not love。 Art; science; books; singing; music; have
  absorbed half her senses and her intelligence。 She is old; too; she is
  past thirty; my Albert will not be happy!〃
  〃What is the matter that you stay here; Rosalie?〃 asked her mother;
  interrupting her reflections。 〃Monsieur de Soulas is in the drawing…
  room; and he observed your attitude; which certainly betrays more
  thoughtfulness than is due at your age。〃
  〃Then; is Monsieur de Soulas a foe to thought?〃 asked Rosalie。
  〃Then you were thinking?〃 said Madame de Watteville。
  〃Why; yes; mamma。〃
  〃Why; no! you were not thinking。 You were staring at that lawyer's
  window with an attention that is neither becoming; nor decent; and
  which Monsieur de Soulas; of all men; ought never to have observed。〃
  〃Why?〃 said Rosalie。
  〃It is time;〃 said the Baroness; 〃that you should know what our
  intentions are。 Amedee likes you; and you will not be unhappy as
  Comtesse de Soulas。〃
  Rosalie; as white as a lily; made no reply; so completely was she
  stupefied by contending feelings。 And yet in the presence of the man
  she had this instant begun to hate vehemently; she forced the kind of
  smile which a ballet…dancer puts on for the public。 Nay; she could
  even laugh; she had the strength to conceal her rage; which presently
  subsided; for she was determined to make use of this fat simpleton to
  further her designs。
  〃Monsieur Amedee;〃 said she; at the moment when her mother was walking
  ahead of them in the garden; affecting to leave the young people
  together; 〃were you not aware that Monsieur Albert Savaron de Savarus
  is a Legitimist?〃
  〃A Legitimist?〃
  〃Until 1830 he was Master of Appeals to the Council of State; attached
  to the supreme Ministerial Council; and in favor with the Dauphin and
  Dauphiness。 It would be very good of you to say nothing against him;
  but it would be better still if you would attend the election this
  year; carry the day; and hinder that poor Monsieur de Chavoncourt from
  representing the town of Besancon。〃
  〃What sudden interest have you in this Savaron?〃
  〃Monsieur Albert Savaron de Savarus; the natural son of the Comte de
  Savaruspray keep the secret of my indiscretionif he is returned
  deputy; will be our advocate in the suit about les Rouxey。 Les Rouxey;
  my father tells me; will be my property; I intend to live there; it is
  a lovely place! I should be broken…hearted at seeing that fine piece
  of the great de Watteville's work destroyed。〃
  〃The devil!〃 thought Amedee; as he left the house。 〃The heiress is not
  such a fool as her mother thinks her。〃
  Monsieur de Chavoncourt is a Royalist; of the famous 221。 Hence; from
  the day after the revolution of July; he always preached the salutary
  doctrine of taking the oaths and resisting the present order of
  things; after the pattern of the Tories against the Whigs in England。
  This doctrine was not acceptable to the Legitimists; who; in their
  defeat; had the wit to divide in their opinions; and to trust to the
  force of inertia and to Providence。 Monsieur de Chavoncourt was not
  wholly trusted by his own party; but seemed to the Moderates the best
  man to choose; they preferred the triumph of his half…hearted opinions
  to the acclamation of a Republican who should combine the votes of the
  enthusiasts and the patriots。 Monsieur de Chavoncourt; highly
  respected in Besancon; was the representative of an old parliamentary
  family; his fortune; of about fifteen thousand francs a year; was not
  an offence to anybody; especially as he had a son and three daughters。
  With such a family; fifteen thousand francs a year are a mere nothing。
  Now when; under these circumstances; the father of the family is above
  bribery; it would be hard if the electors did not esteem him。 Electors
  wax enthusiastic over a /beau ideal/ of parliamentary virtue; just as
  the audience in the pit do at the representation of the generous
  sentiments they so little practise。
  Madame de Chavoncourt; at this time a woman of forty; was one of the
  beauties of Besancon。 While the Chamber was sitting; she lived
  meagrely in one of their country places to recoup herself by economy
  for Monsieur de Chavoncourt's expenses in Paris。 In the winter she
  received very creditably once a week; on Tuesdays; understanding her
  business as mistress of the house。 Young Chavoncourt; a youth of two…
  and…twenty; and another young gentleman; named Monsieur de Vauchelles;
  no richer than Amedee and his school…friend; were his intimate allies。
  They made excursions together to Granvelle; and sometimes went out
  shooting; they were so well known to be inseparable that they were
  invited to the country together。
  Rosalie; who was intimate with the Chavoncourt girls; knew that the
  three young men had no secrets from each other。 She reflected that if
  Monsieur de Soulas should repeat her words; it would be to his two
  companions。 Now; Monsieur de Vauchelles had his matrimonial plans; as
  Amedee had his; he wished to marry Victoire; the eldest of the
  Chavoncourts; on whom an old aunt was to settle an estate worth seven
  thousand francs a year; and a hundred thousand francs in hard cash;
  when the contract was to be signed。 Victoire was this aunt's god…
  daughter and favorite niece。 Consequently; young Chavoncourt and his
  friend Vauchelles would be sure to warn Monsieur de Chavoncourt of the
  danger he was in from Albert's candidature。
  But this did not satisfy Rosalie。 She sent the Prefet of the
  department a letter written with her left hand; signed 〃/A friend to
  Louis Philippe/;〃 in which she informed him of the secret intentions
  of Monsieur Albert de Savarus; pointing out the serious support a
  Royalist orator might give to Berryer; and revealing to him the deeply
  artful course pursued by the lawyer during his two years' residence at
  Besancon。 The Prefet was a capable man; a personal enemy of the
  Royalist party; devoted by conviction to the Government of Julyin
  short; one of those men of whom; in the Rue de Grenelle; the Minister
  of the Interior could say; 〃We have a capital Prefet at Besancon。〃
  The Prefet read the letter; and; in obedience to its instructions; he
  burnt it。
  Rosalie aimed at preventing Albert's election; so as to keep him five
  years longer at Besancon。
  At that time an election was a fight between parties; and in order to
  win; the Ministry chose its ground by choosing the moment when it
  would give battle。 The elections were therefore not to take place for
  three months yet。 When a man's whole life depends on an election; the
  period that elapses between the issuing of the writs for convening the
  electoral bodies; and