第 29 节
作者:冷夏      更新:2024-11-30 11:15      字数:9322
  ve mentioned conveyed her whole company to the wretched little Hotel de France; where it is to be hoped that some of them found a lodging。  For myself; I was informed that the place was crowded from cellar to attic; and that its inmates were sleeping three or four in a room。 At Carcassonne I should have had a bad bed; but at Narbonne; apparently; I was to have no bed at all。  I passed an hour or two of flat suspense; while fate settled the question of whether I should go on to Perpignan; return to Beziers; or still discover a modest couch at Narbonne。  I shall not have suffered in vain; however; if my example serves to deter other travellers from alighting unannounced at that city on a Wednes… day evening。  The retreat to Beziers; not attempted in time; proved impossible; and I was assured that at Perpignan; which I should not reach till midnight; the affluence of wine…dealers was not less than at Nar… bonne。  I interviewed every hostess in the town; and got no satisfaction but distracted shrugs。  Finally; at an advanced hour; one of the servants of the Hotel de France; where I had attempted to dine; came to me in triumph to proclaim that he had secured for me a charming apartment in a _maison bourgeoise_。  I took possession of it gratefully; in spite of its having an entrance like a stable; and being pervaded by an odor compared with which that of a stable would have been delicious。  As I have mentioned; my land… lord was a locksmith; and he had strange machines which rumbled and whirred in the rooms below my own。  Nevertheless; I slept; and I dreamed of Car… cassonne。  It was better to do that than to dream of the Hotel de France。
  I was obliged to cultivate relations with the cuisine of this establishment。  Nothing could have been more _meridional_; indeed; both the dirty little inn and Nar… bonne at large seemed to me to have the infirmities of the south; without its usual graces。  Narrow; noisy; shabby; belittered and encumbered; filled with clatter and chatter; the Hotel de France would have been described in perfection by Alphonse Daudet。  For what struck me above all in it was the note of the Midi; as he has represented it; … the sound of universal talk。 The landlord sat at supper with sundry friends; in a kind of glass cage; with a genial indifference to arriv… ing guests; the waiters tumbled over the loose luggage in the hall; the travellers who had been turned away leaned gloomily against door…posts; and the landlady; surrounded by confusion; unconscious of responsibility; and animated only by the spirit of conversation; bandied high…voiced compliments with the _voyageurs de com… merce_。  At ten o'clock in the morning there was a table d'hote for breakfast; … a wonderful repast; which overflowed into every room and pervaded the whole establishment。  I sat down with a hundred hungry marketers; fat; brown; greasy men; with a good deal of the rich soil of Languedoc adhering to their hands and their boots。  I mention the latter articles because they almost put them on the table。  It was very hot; and there were swarms of flies; the viands had the strongest odor; there was in particular a horrible mix… ture known as _gras…double_; a light gray; glutinous; nauseating mess; which my companions devoured in large quantities。  A man opposite to me had the dir… tiest fingers I ever saw; a collection of fingers which in England would have excluded him from a farmers' ordinary。  The conversation was mainly bucolic; though a part of it; I remember; at the table at which I sat; consisted of a discussion as to whether or no the maid… servant were _sage_; … a discussion which went on under the nose of this young lady; as she carried about the dreadful _gras…double_; and to which she contributed the most convincing blushes。  It was thoroughly _meri… dional_。
  In going to Narbonne I had of course counted upon Roman remains; but when I went forth in search of them I perceived that I had hoped too fondly。  There is really nothing in the place to speak of; that is; on the day of my visit there was nothing but the market; which was in complete possession。  〃This intricate; curious; but lifeless town;〃 Murray calls it; yet to me it appeared overflowing with life。  Its streets are mere crooked; dirty lanes; bordered with perfectly insignifi… cant houses; but they were filled with the same clatter and chatter that I had found at the hotel。  The market was held partly in the little square of the hotel de ville; a structure which a flattering wood…cut in the Guide…Joanne had given me a desire to behold。  The reality was not impressive; the old color of the front having been completely restored away。  Such interest as it superficially possesses it derives from a fine mediaeval tower which rises beside it; with turrets at the angles; … always a picturesque thing。  The rest of the market was held in another _place_; still shabbier than the first; which lies beyond the canal。  The Canal du Midi flows through the town; and; spanned at this point by a small suspension…bridge; presented a cer… tain sketchability。  On the further side were the venders and chafferers; … old women under awnings and big um… brellas; rickety tables piled high with fruit; white caps and brown faces; blouses; sabots; donkeys。  Beneath this picture was another; … a long row of washerwomen; on their knees on the edge of the canal; pounding and wringing the dirty linen of Narbonne; … no great quantity; to judge by the costume of the people。  In… numerable rusty men; scattered all over the place; were buying and selling wine; straddling about in pairs; in groups; with their hands in their pockets; and packed together at the doors of the cafes。  They were mostly fat and brown and unshaven; they ground their teeth as they talked; they were very _meridionaux_。
  The only two lions at Narbonne are the cathedral and the museum; the latter of which is quartered in the hotel de ville。  The cathedral; closely shut in by houses; and with the west front undergoing repairs; is singular in two respects。  It consists exclusively of a choir; which is of the end of the thirteenth century and the beginning of the next; and of great magnifi… cence。  There is absolutely nothing else。  This choir; of extraordinary elevation; forms the whole church。  I sat there a good while; there was no other visitor。  I had taken a great dislike to poor little Narbonne; which struck me as sordid and overheated; and this place seemed to extend to me; as in the Middle Ages; the privilege of sanctuary。  It is a very solemn corner。 The other peculiarity of the cathedral is that; exter… nally; it bristles with battlements; having anciently formed part of the defences of the _archeveche_; which is beside it and which connects it with the hotel de ville。  This combination of the church and the for… tress is very curious; and during the Middle Ages was not without its value。  The palace of the former arch… bishops of Narbonne (the hotel de ville of to…day forms part of it) was both an asylum and an arsenal during the hideous wars by which the Languedoc was ravaged in the thirteenth century。  The whole mass of buildings is jammed together in a manner that from certain points of view makes it far from apparent which feature is which。  The museum occupies several chambers at the top of the hotel de ville; and is not an imposing collection。  It was closed; but I induced the portress to let me in; … a silent; cadaverous person; in a black coif; like a _beguine_; who sat knitting in one of the windows while I went the rounds。  The number of Roman fragments is small; and their quality is not the finest; I must add that this impression was hastily gathered。  There is indeed a work of art in one of the rooms which creates a presumption in favor of the place; … the portrait (rather a good one) of a citizen of Narbonne; whose name I forget; who is described as having devoted all his time and his intelligence to collecting the objects by which the。 visitor is sur… rounded。  This excellent man was a connoisseur; and the visitor is doubtless often an ignoramus。
  XXV。
  〃Cette; with its glistening houses white;     Curves with the curving beach away  To where the lighthouse beacons bright;     Far in the bay。〃
  That stanza of Matthew Arnold's; which I hap… pened to remember; gave a certain importance to the half…hour I spent in the buffet of the station at Cette while I waited for the train to Montpellier。  I had left Narbonne in the afternoon; and by the time I reached Cette the darkness had descended。  I therefore missed the sight of the glistening houses; and had to console myself with that of the beacon in the bay; as well as with a _bouillon_ of which I partook at the buffet afore… said; for; since the morning; I had not ventured to return to the table d'hote at Narbonne。  The Hotel Nevet; at Montpellier; which I reached an hour later; has an ancient renown all over the south of France; … advertises itself; I believe; as _le plus vaste du midi_。  It seemed to me the model of a good provincial inn; a big rambling; creaking establishment; with brown; labyrinthine corridors; a queer old open…air vestibule; into which the diligence; in the _bon temps_; used to penetrate; and an hospitality more expressive than that of the new car