第 36 节
作者:男孩不逛街      更新:2021-02-18 23:24      字数:9322
  flushed; his eyes bright; and looking delighted。
  〃I heard the noise of plates and dishes in the next room; and
  Marchas said to me; smiling in a beatific manner: 'This is
  famous; I found the champagne under the flight of steps outside;
  the brandyfifty bottles of the very finestin the kitchen
  garden under a pear…tree; which did not look to me to be quite
  straight; when I looked at it by the light of my lantern。 As for
  solids; we have two fowls; a goose; a duck; and three pigeons。
  They are being cooked at this moment。 It is a delightful part of
  the country。'
  〃I had sat down opposite to him; and the fire in the grate was
  burning my nose and cheeks。
  〃 'Where did you find this wood?' I asked。
  〃 'Splendid wood;' he replied。 'The owner's carriage。 It is the
  paint which is causing all this flame; an essence of alcohol and
  varnish。 A capital house!'
  〃I laughed; for I found the creature was funny; and he went on:
  'Fancy this being the Epiphany! I have had a bean put into the
  goose; but there is no queen; it is really very annoying!' And I
  repeated like an echo: 'It is annoying; but what do you want me
  to do in the matter?'
  〃 'To find some; of course。'
  〃 'Some women。 Women?you must be mad!'
  〃 'I managed to find the brandy under the pear…tree; and the
  champagne under the steps; and yet there was nothing to guide me;
  while as for you; a petticoat is a sure sign。 Go and look; old
  fellow。'
  〃He looked so grave; so convinced; that I could not tell whether
  he was joking or not。 So I replied: 'Look here; Marchas; are you
  having a joke with me?'
  〃 'I never joke on duty。'
  〃 'But where the devil do you expect me to find any women?'
  〃 'Where you like; there must be two or three remaining in the
  neighborhood; so ferret them out and bring them here。'
  〃I got up; for it was too hot in front of the fire; and Marchas
  went on: 'Do you want an idea?'
  〃 'Yes。'
  〃 'Go and see the priest。'
  〃 'The priest? What for?'
  〃 'Ask him to supper; and beg him to bring a woman with him。'
  〃 'The priest! A woman! Ha! ha! ha!'
  〃But Marchas continued with extraordinary gravity: 'I am not
  laughing; go and find the priest and tell him how we are
  situated; and; as he must be horribly dull; he will come。 But
  tell him that we want one woman at least; a lady; of course;
  since we are all men of the world。 He is sure to have the names
  of his female parishioners on the tips of his fingers; and if
  there is one to suit us; and you manage it well; he will indicate
  her to you。'
  〃 'Come; come; Marchas; what are you thinking of?'
  〃 'My dear Garens; you can do this quite well。 It will be very
  funny。 We are well bred; by Jove! and we will put on our most
  distinguished manners and our grandest style。 Tell the abbe who
  we are; make him laugh; soften him; seduce him; and persuade
  him!'
  〃 'No; it is impossible。'
  〃He drew his chair close to mine; and as he knew my weak side;
  the scamp continued: 'Just think what a swagger thing it will be
  to do; and how amusing to tell about; the whole army will talk
  about it; and it will give you a famous reputation。'
  〃I hesitated; for the adventure rather tempted me。 He persisted:
  'Come; my little Garens。 You are in command of this detachment;
  and you alone can go and call on the head of the church in this
  neighborhood。 I beg of you to go; and I promise you that after
  the war; I will relate the whole affair in verse in the 〃Revue
  des Deux Mondes。〃 You owe this much to your men; for you have
  made them march enough during the last month。'
  〃I got up at last and asked: 'Where is the parsonage?'
  〃 'Take the second turning at the end of the street; you will
  then see an avenue; and at the end of the avenue you will find
  the church。 The parsonage is beside it。' As I departed he called
  out: 'Tell him the bill of fare; to make him hungry!'
  〃I discovered the ecclesiastic's little house without any
  difficulty; it was by the side of a large; ugly; brick church。 As
  there was neither bell nor knocker; I knocked at the door with my
  fist; and a loud voice from inside asked: 'Who is there?' to
  which I replied: 'A quartermaster of hussars。'
  〃I heard the noise of bolts; and of a key being turned。 Then I
  found myself face to face with a tall priest with a large
  stomach; the chest of a prize…fighter; formidable hands
  projecting from turned…up sleeves; a red face; and the looks of a
  kind man。 I gave him a military salute and said: 'Good day;
  Monsieur le Cure。'
  〃He had feared a surprise; some marauders' ambush; and he smiled
  as he replied: 'Good day; my friend; come in。' I followed him
  into a small room; with a red tiled floor; in which a small fire
  was burning; very different to Marchas's furnace。 He gave me a
  chair and said: 'What can I do for you?'
  〃 'Monsieur; allow me first of all to introduce myself'; and I
  gave him my card; which he took and read half aloud: 'The Comte
  de Garens。'
  〃I continued: 'There are eleven of us here Monsieur l'Abbe; five
  on grand guard; and six installed at the house of an unknown
  inhabitant。 The names of the six are; Garens (that is I); Pierre
  de Marchas; Ludovic de Ponderel; Baron d'Etreillis; Karl
  Massouligny; the painter's son; and Joseph Herbon; a young
  musician。 I have come to ask you; in their name and my own; to do
  us the honor of supping with us。 It is an Epiphany supper;
  Monsieur le Cure; and we should like to make it a little
  cheerful。'
  〃The priest smiled and murmured: 'It seems to me to be hardly a
  suitable occasion for amusing oneself。'
  〃I replied: 'We are fighting every day; Monsieur。 Fourteen of our
  comrades have been killed in a month; and three fell as late as
  yesterday。 That is war。 We stake our life every moment; have we
  not; therefore; the right to amuse ourselves freely? We are
  Frenchmen; we like to laugh; and we can laugh everywhere。 Our
  fathers laughed on the scaffold! This evening we should like to
  brighten ourselves up a little; like gentlemen; and not like
  soldiers; you understand me; I hope。 Are we wrong?'
  〃He replied quickly: 'You are quite right; my friend; and I
  accept your invitation with great pleasure。' Then he called out:
  'Hermance!'
  〃An old; bent; wrinkled; horrible; peasant woman appeared and
  said: 'What do you want?'
  〃 'I shall not dine at home; my daughter。'
  〃 'Where are you going to dine then?'
  〃 'With some gentlemen; hussars。'
  〃I felt inclined to say: 'Bring your servant with you;' just to
  see Marchas's face; but I did not venture to; and continued: 'Do
  you know anyone among your parishioners; male or female; whom I
  could invite as well?' He hesitated; reflected; and then said:
  'No; I do not know anybody!'
  〃I persisted: 'Nobody? Come; Monsieur; think; it would be very
  nice to have some ladies; I mean to say; some married couples! I
  know nothing about your parishioners。 The baker and his wife; the
  grocer; thethethewatchmakertheshoemaker thethe
  chemist with his wife。 We have a good spread; and plenty of wine;
  and we should be enchanted to leave pleasant recollections of
  ourselves behind us with the people here。'
  〃The priest thought again for a long time and then said
  resolutely: 'No; there is nobody。'
  〃I began to laugh。 'By Jove; Monsieur le Cure; it is very vexing
  not to have an Epiphany queen; for we have the bean。 Come; think。
  Is there not a married mayor; or a married deputy…mayor; or a
  married municipal councilor; or schoolmaster?'
  〃 'No all the ladies have gone away。'
  〃 'What; is there not in the whole place some good tradesman's
  wife with her good tradesman; to whom we might give this
  pleasure; for it would be a pleasure to them; a great pleasure
  under present circumstances?'
  〃But suddenly the cure began to laugh; and he laughed so
  violently that he fairly shook; and exclaimed: 'Ha! ha! ha! I
  have got what you want; yes。 I have got what you want! Ha! ha!
  ha! We will laugh and enjoy ourselves; my children; we will have
  some fun。 How pleased the ladies will be; I say; how delighted
  they will be。 Ha! ha! Where are you staying?'
  〃I described the house; and he understood where it was。 'Very
  good;' he said。 'It belongs to Monsieur Bertin…Lavaille。 I will
  be there in half an hour; with four ladies。 Ha! ha! ha! four
  ladies!'
  〃He went out with me; still laughing; and left me; repeating:
  'That is capital; in half an hour at Bertin…Lavaille's house。'
  〃I returned quickly; very much astonished and very much puzzled。
  'Covers for how many?' Marchas asked; as soon as he saw me。
  〃 'Eleven。 There are six of us hussars besides the priest and
  four ladies。'
  〃He was thunderstruck; and I triumphant; and he repeated 'Four
  ladies! Did you say; four ladies?'
  〃 'I said four women。'
  〃 'Real women?'
  〃 'Real women。'
  〃 'Well; accept my compliments!'
  〃 'I wil