第 8 节
作者:冷夏      更新:2024-11-30 11:15      字数:9322
  found for its deserted halls。  In 1725 it was oc… cupied by the luckless Stanislaus Leszczynski; who spent the greater part of his life in being elected King of Poland and being ousted from his throne; and who; at this time a refugee in France; had found a compensation for some of his misfortunes in marry… ing his daughter to Louis XV。  He lived eight years at Chambord; and filled up the moats of the castle。 In 1748 it found an illustrious tenant in the person of Maurice de Saxe; the victor of Fontenoy; who; how… ever; two years after he had taken possession of it; terminated a life which would have been longer had he been less determined to make it agreeable。  The Revolution; of course; was not kind to Chambord。 It despoiled it in so far as possible of every vestige of its royal origin; and swept like a whirlwind through apartments to which upwards of two centuries had contributed a treasure of decoration and furniture。  In that wild blast these precious things were destroyed or forever scattered。  In 1791 an odd proposal was made to the French Government by a company of English Quakers who had conceived the bold idea of establishing in the palace a manufacture of some peaceful commodity not to…day recorded。  Napoleon allotted Chambord; as a 〃dotation;〃 to one of his marshals; Berthier; for whose benefit it was converted; in Napoleonic fashion; into the so…called principality of Wagram。  By the Princess of Wagram; the marshal's widow; it was; after the Restoration; sold to the trustees of a national subscription which had been established for the purpose of presenting it to the in… fant Duke of Bordeaux; then prospective King of France。  The presentation was duly made; but the Comte de Chambord; who had changed his title in recognition of the gift; was despoiled of his property by the Government of Louis Philippe。  He appealed for redress to the tribunals of his country; and the consequence of his appeal was an interminable litiga… tion; by which; however; finally; after the lapse of twenty…five years; he was established in his rights。  In 1871 he paid his first visit to the domain which had been offered him half a century before; a term of which he had spent forty years in exile。  It was from Chambord that he dated his famous letter of the 5th of July of that year; … the letter; directed to his so… called subjects; in which he waves aloft the white flag of the Bourbons。  This amazing epistle; which is virtually an invitation to the French people to re… pudiate; as their national ensign; that immortal tricolor; the flag of the Revolution and the Empire; under which they have; won the glory which of all glories has hitherto been dearest to them; and which is as… sociated with the most romantic; the most heroic; the epic; the consolatory; period of their history; … this luckless manifesto; I say; appears to give the measure of the political wisdom of the excellent Henry V。  It is the most factitious proposal ever addressed to an eminently ironical nation。
  On the whole; Chambord makes a great impression; and the hour I was; there; while the yellow afternoon light slanted upon the September woods; there was a dignity in its desolation。  It spoke; with a muffled but audible voice; of the vanished monarchy; which had been so strong; so splendid; but to…day has be… come a sort of fantastic vision; like the cupolas and chimneys that rose before me。  I thought; while I lingered there; of all the fine things it takes to make up such a monarchy; and how one of them is a su… perfluity of mouldering; empty; palaces。  Chambord is touching; … that is the best word for it; and if the hopes of another restoration are in the follies of the Republic; a little reflection on that eloquence of ruin ought to put the Republic on its guard。  A sentimental tourist may venture to remark that in the presence of several chateaux which appeal in this mystical manner to the retrospective imagination; it cannot afford to be foolish。  I thought of all this as I drove back to Blois by the way of the Chateau de Cheverny。  The road took us out of the park of Chambord; but through a region of flat woodland; where the trees were not mighty; and again into the prosy plain of the Sologne; … a thankless soil; all of it; I believe; but lately much amended by the magic of cheerful French industry and thrift。  The light had already begun to fade; and my drive reminded me of a passage in some rural novel of Madame Sand。  I passed a couple of timber and plaster churches; which looked very old; black; and crooked; and had lumpish wooden porches and galleries encircling the base。  By the time I reached Cheverny; the clear twilight had approached。  It was late to ask to be allowed to visit an inhabited house; but it was the hour at which I like best to visit almost anything。  My coachman drew up before a gateway; in a high wall; which opened upon a short avenue; along which I took my way on foot; the coachmen in those parts being; for reasons best known to them… selves; mortally averse to driving up to a house。  I answered the challenge of a very tidy little portress; who sat; in company with a couple of children; en… joying the evening air in; front of her lodge; and who told me to walk a little further and turn to the right。 I obeyed her to the letter; and my turn brought me into sight of a house as charming as an old manor in a fairy tale。  I had but a rapid and partial view of Cheverny; but that view was a glimpse of perfection。 A light; sweet mansion stood looking over a wide green lawn; over banks of flowers and groups of trees。  It had a striking character of elegance; produced partly by a series of Renaissance busts let into circular niches in the facade。  The place looked so private; so reserved; that it seemed an act of violence to ring; a stranger and foreigner; at the graceful door。  But if I had not rung I should be unable to express … as it is such a pleasure to do … my sense of the exceeding courtesy with which this admirable house is shown。  It was near the dinner…hour; … the most sacred hour of the day; but I was freely conducted into the inhabited apartments。  They are extremely beautiful。  What I chiefly remember is the charming staircase of white embroidered stone; and the great _salle des gardes_ and _chambre a coucher du roi_ on the second floor。  Che… verny; built in 1634; is of a much later date than the other royal residences of this part of France; it be… longs to the end of the Renaissance; and has a touch of the rococo。  The guard…room is a superb apartment; and as it contains little save its magnificent ceiling and fireplace and certain dim tapestries on its walls; you the more easily take the measure of its noble proportions。  The servant opened the shutters of a single window; and the last rays of the twilight slanted into the rich brown gloom。  It was in the same pic… turesque fashion that I saw the bedroom (adjoining) of Henry IV。; where a legendary…looking bed; draped in folds long unaltered; defined itself in the haunted dusk。  Cheverny remains to me a very charming; a partly mysterious vision。  I drove back to Blois in the dark; some nine miles; through the forest of Russy; which belongs to the State; and which; though con… sisting apparently of small timber; looked under the stars sufficiently vast and primeval。  There was a damp autumnal smell and the occasional sound of a stirring thing; and as I moved through the evening air I thought of Francis I。 and Henry IV。
  VI。
  You may go to Amboise either from Blois or from Tours; it is about half…way between these towns。  The great point is to go; especially if you have put it off repeatedly; and to go; if possible; on a day when the great view of the Loire; which you enjoy from the battlements and terraces; presents itself under a friendly sky。  Three persons; of whom the author of these lines was one; spent the greater part of a perfect Sunday morning in looking at it。  It was astonishing; in the course of the rainiest season in the memory of the oldest Tourangeau; how many perfect days we found to our hand。  The town of Amboise lies; like Tours; on the left bank of the river; a little white… faced town; staring across an admirable bridge; and leaning; behind; as it were; against the pedestal of rock on which the dark castle masses itself。  The town is so small; the pedestal so big; and the castle so high and striking; that the clustered houses at the base of the rock are like the crumbs that have fallen from a well…laden table。  You pass among them; however; to ascend by a circuit to the chateau; which you attack; obliquely; from behind。  It is the property of the Comte de Paris; another pretender to the French throne; having come to him remotely; by inheritance; from his ancestor; the Duc de Penthievre; who toward the close of the last century bought it from the crown; which had recovered it after a lapse。  Like the castle of Blois it has been injured and defaced by base uses; but; unlike the castle of Blois; it has not been com… pletely restored。  〃It is very; very dirty; but very curious;〃 … it is in these terms that I heard it described by an English lady; who was generally to be found engaged upon a tattered Tauchnitz in the little _salon de lecture_ of the hotel at Tours。  The descri