第 59 节
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Diane; who was then an object of adoration to this charming young man;
son of a minister of state; gentleman in ordinary of the chamber; only
son and heir to an immense fortune。 The Duchesse de Maufrigneuse
permitted his attentions solely for the purpose of attracting notice
to the age of his mother; Madame de Serizy; who was said; in those
chronicles that are whispered behind the fans; to have deprived her of
the heart of the handsome Lucien de Rubempre。
〃You will do us the pleasure; I hope; to remain at Rosembray;〃 said
the severe duchess to the young officer。
While giving ear to every scandal; the devout lady shut her eyes to
the derelictions of her guests who had been carefully selected by the
duke; indeed; it is surprising how much these excellent women will
tolerate under pretence of bringing the lost sheep back to the fold by
their indulgence。
〃We reckoned without our constitutional government;〃 said the grand
equerry; 〃and Rosembray; Madame la duchesse; will lose a great honor。〃
〃We shall be more at our ease;〃 said a tall thin old man; about
seventy…five years of age; dressed in blue cloth; and wearing his
hunting…cap by permission of the ladies。 This personage; who closely
resembled the Duc de Bourbon; was no less than the Prince de Cadignan;
Master of the Hunt; and one of the last of the great French lords。
Just as La Briere was endeavoring to slip behind the sofa and obtain a
moment's intercourse with Modeste; a man of thirty…eight; short; fat;
and very common in appearance; entered the room。
〃My son; the Prince de Loudon;〃 said the Duchesse de Verneuil to
Modeste; who could not restrain the expression of amazement that
overspread her young face on seeing the man who bore the historical
name that the hero of La Vendee had rendered famous by his bravery and
the martyrdom of his death。
〃Gaspard;〃 said the duchess; calling her son to her。 The young prince
came at once; and his mother continued; motioning to Modeste;
〃Mademoiselle de La Bastie; my friend。〃
The heir presumptive; whose marriage with Desplein's only daughter had
lately been arranged; bowed to the young girl without seeming struck;
as his father had been; with her beauty。 Modeste was thus enabled to
compare the youth of to…day with the old age of a past epoch; for the
old Prince de Cadignan had already said a few words which made her
feel that he rendered as true a homage to womanhood as to royalty。 The
Duc de Rhetore; the eldest son of the Duchesse de Chaulieu; chiefly
remarkable for manners that were equally impertinent and free and
easy; bowed to Modeste rather cavalierly。 The reason of this contrast
between the fathers and the sons is to be found; probably; in the fact
that young men no longer feel themselves great beings; as their
forefathers did; and they dispense with the duties of greatness;
knowing well that they are now but the shadow of it。 The fathers
retain the inherent politeness of their vanished grandeur; like the
mountain…tops still gilded by the sun when all is twilight in the
valley。
Ernest was at last able to slip a word into Modeste's ear; and she
rose immediately。
〃My dear;〃 said the duchesse; thinking she was going to dress; and
pulling a bell…rope; 〃they shall show you your apartment。〃
Ernest accompanied Modeste to the foot of the grand staircase;
presenting the request of the luckless poet; and endeavoring to touch
her feelings by describing Melchior's agony。
〃You see; he loveshe is a captive who thought he could break his
chain。〃
〃Love in such a rapid seeker after fortune!〃 retorted Modeste。
〃Mademoiselle; you are at the entrance of life; you do not know its
defiles。 The inconsistencies of a man who falls under the dominion of
a woman much older than himself should be forgiven; for he is really
not accountable。 Think how many sacrifices Canalis has made to her。 He
has sown too much seed of that kind to resign the harvest; the duchess
represents to him ten years of devotion and happiness。 You made him
forget all that; and unfortunately; he has more vanity than pride; he
did not reflect on what he was losing until he met Madame Chaulieu
here to…day。 If you really understood him; you would help him。 He is a
child; always mismanaging his life。 You call him a seeker after
fortune; but he seeks very badly; like all poets; he is a victim of
sensations; he is childish; easily dazzled like a child by anything
that shines; and pursuing its glitter。 He used to love horses and
pictures; and he craved fame;well; he sold his pictures to buy armor
and old furniture of the Renaissance and Louis XV。; just now he is
seeking political power。 Admit that his hobbies are noble things。〃
〃You have said enough;〃 replied Modeste; 〃come;〃 she added; seeing her
father; whom she called with a motion of her head to give her his arm;
〃come with me; and I will give you that scrap of paper; you shall
carry it to the great man and assure him of my condescension to his
wishes; but on one condition;you must thank him in my name for the
pleasure I have taken in seeing one of the finest of the German plays
performed in my honor。 I have learned that Goethe's masterpiece is
neither Faust nor Egmont〃 and then; as Ernest looked at the
malicious girl with a puzzled air; she added: 〃It is Torquato Tasso!
Tell Monsieur de Canalis to re…read it;〃 she added smiling; 〃I
particularly desire that you will repeat to your friend word for word
what I say; for it is not an epigram; it is the justification of his
conduct;with this trifling difference; that he will; I trust; become
more and more reasonable; thanks to the folly of his Eleonore。〃
The duchess's head…woman conducted Modeste and her father to their
apartment; where Francoise Cochet had already put everything in order;
and the choice elegance of which astounded the colonel; more
especially after he heard from Francoise that there were thirty other
apartments in the chateau decorated with the same taste。
〃This is what I call a proper country…house;〃 said Modeste。
〃The Comte de La Bastie must build you one like it;〃 replied her
father。
〃Here; monsieur;〃 said Modeste; giving the bit of paper to Ernest;
〃carry it to our friend and put him out of his misery。〃
The word OUR friend struck the young man's heart。 He looked at Modeste
to see if there was anything real in the community of interests which
she seemed to admit; and she; understanding perfectly what his look
meant; added; 〃Come; go at once; your friend is waiting。〃
La Briere colored excessively; and left the room in a state of doubt
and anxiety less endurable than despair。 The path that approaches
happiness is; to the true lover; like the narrow way which Catholic
poetry has called the entrance to Paradise;expressing thus a dark
and gloomy passage; echoing with the last cries of earthly anguish。
An hour later this illustrious company were all assembled in the
salon; some were playing whist; others conversing; the women had their
embroideries in hand; and all were waiting the announcement of dinner。
The Prince de Cadignan was drawing Monsieur Mignon out upon China; and
his campaigns under the empire; and making him talk about the
Portendueres; the L'Estorades; and the Maucombes; Provencal families;
he blamed him for not seeking service; and assured him that nothing
would be easier than to restore him to his rank as colonel of the
Guard。
〃A man of your birth and your fortune ought not to belong to the
present Opposition;〃 said the prince; smiling。
This society of distinguished persons not only pleased Modeste; but it
enabled her to acquire; during her stay; a perfection of manners which
without this revelation she would have lacked all her life。 Show a
clock to an embryo mechanic; and you reveal to him the whole
mechanism; he thus develops the germs of his faculty which lie dormant
within him。 In like manner Modeste had the instinct to appropriate the
distinctive qualities of Madame de Maufrigneuse and Madame de
Chaulieu。 For her; the sight of these women was an education; whereas
a bourgeois would merely have ridiculed their ways or made them absurd
by clumsy imitation。 A well…born; well…educated; and right…minded
young woman like Modeste fell naturally into connection with these
people; and saw at once the differences that separate the aristocratic
world from the bourgeois world; the provinces from the faubourg Saint…
Germain; she caught the almost imperceptible shadings; in short; she
perceived the grace of the 〃grande dame〃 without doubting that she
could herself acquire it。 She noticed also that her father and La
Briere appeared infinitely better in this Olympus than Canalis。 The
great poet; abdicating his real and incontestable power; that of the
mind; became nothing more than a courtier seeking a ministry;
intriguing for an order; and forced to please the whole galaxy。 Ernest
de La B