第 15 节
作者:莫莫言      更新:2021-02-24 23:44      字数:9322
  such anxieties for the rest of your life。 By means of Monsieur de
  Bourbonne; who will know how to save appearances; I shall arrange
  matters so that you shall lack nothing。 My friend; grant me the right
  to abandon you。 I shall ever be your friend; though forced to conform
  to the axioms of the world。 You must decide。〃
  The poor; bewildered abbe cried aloud: 〃Chapeloud was right when he
  said that if Troubert could drag him by the feet out of his grave he
  would do it! He sleeps in Chapeloud's bed!〃
  〃There is no use in lamenting;〃 said Madame de Listomere; 〃and we have
  little time now left to us。 How will you decide?〃
  Birotteau was too good and kind not to obey in a great crisis the
  unreflecting impulse of the moment。 Besides; his life was already in
  the agony of what to him was death。 He said; with a despairing look at
  his protectress which cut her to the heart; 〃I trust myself to youI
  am but the stubble of the streets。〃
  He used the Tourainean word 〃bourrier〃 which has no other meaning than
  a 〃bit of straw。〃 But there are pretty little straws; yellow;
  polished; and shining; the delight of children; whereas the bourrier
  is straw discolored; muddy; sodden in the puddles; whirled by the
  tempest; crushed under feet of men。
  〃But; madame; I cannot let the Abbe Troubert keep Chapeloud's
  portrait。 It was painted for me; it belongs to me; obtain that for me;
  and I will give up all the rest。〃
  〃Well;〃 said Madame de Listomere。 〃I will go myself to Mademoiselle
  Gamard。〃 The words were said in a tone which plainly showed the
  immense effort the Baronne de Listomere was making in lowering herself
  to flatter the pride of the old maid。 〃I will see what can be done;〃
  she said; 〃I hardly dare hope anything。 Go and consult Monsieur de
  Bourbonne; ask him to put your renunciation into proper form; and
  bring me the paper。 I will see the archbishop; and with his help we
  may be able to stop the matter here。〃
  Birotteau left the house dismayed。 Troubert assumed in his eyes the
  dimensions of an Egyptian pyramid。 The hands of that man were in
  Paris; his elbows in the Cloister of Saint…Gatien。
  〃He!〃 said the victim to himself; 〃HE to prevent the Baron de
  Listomere from becoming peer of France!and; perhaps; 'by the help of
  the archbishop we may be able to stop the matter here'!〃
  In presence of such great interests Birotteau felt he was a mere worm;
  he judged himself harshly。
  The news of Birotteau's removal from Madame de Listomere's house
  seemed all the more amazing because the reason of it was wholly
  impenetrable。 Madame de Listomere said that her nephew was intending
  to marry and leave the navy; and she wanted the vicar's apartment to
  enlarge her own。 Birotteau's relinquishment was still unknown。 The
  advice of Monsieur de Bourbonne was followed。 Whenever the two facts
  reached the ears of the vicar…general his self…love was certain to be
  gratified by the assurance they gave that even if the Listomere family
  did not capitulate they would at least remain neutral and tacitly
  recognize the occult power of the Congregation;to reconize it was;
  in fact; to submit to it。 But the lawsuit was still sub judice; his
  opponents yielded and threatened at the same time。
  The Listomeres had thus taken precisely the same attitude as the
  vicar…general himself; they held themselves aloof; and yet were able
  to direct others。 But just at this crisis an event occurred which
  complicated the plans laid by Monsieur de Bourbonne and the Listomeres
  to quiet the Gamard and Troubert party; and made them more difficult
  to carry out。
  Mademoiselle Gamard took cold one evening in coming out of the
  cathedral; the next day she was confined to her bed; and soon after
  became dangerously ill。 The whole town rang with pity and false
  commiseration: 〃Mademoiselle Gamard's sensitive nature has not been
  able to bear the scandal of this lawsuit。 In spite of the justice of
  her cause she was likely to die of grief。 Birotteau has killed his
  benefactress。〃 Such were the speeches poured through the capillary
  tubes of the great female conclave; and taken up and repeated by the
  whole town of Tours。
  Madame de Listomere went the day after Mademoiselle Gamard took cold
  to pay the promised visit; and she had the mortification of that act
  without obtaining any benefit from it; for the old maid was too ill to
  see her。 She then asked politely to speak to the vicar…general。
  Gratified; no doubt; to receive in Chapeloud's library; at the corner
  of the fireplace above which hung the two contested pictures; the
  woman who had hitheto ignored him; Troubert kept the baroness waiting
  a moment before he consented to admit her。 No courtier and no
  diplomatist ever put into a discussion of their personal interests or
  into the management of some great national negotiation more
  shrewdness; dissimulation; and ability than the baroness and the
  priest displayed when they met face to face for the struggle。
  Like the seconds or sponsors who in the Middle Age armed the champion;
  and strengthened his valor by useful counsel until he entered the
  lists; so the sly old fox had said to the baroness at the last moment:
  〃Don't forget your cue。 You are a mediator; and not an interested
  party。 Troubert also is a mediator。 Weigh your words; study the
  inflection of the man's voice。 If he strokes his chin you have got
  him。〃
  Some sketchers are fond of caricaturing the contrast often observable
  between 〃what is said〃 and 〃what is thought〃 by the speaker。 To catch
  the full meaning of the duel of words which now took place between the
  priest and the lady; it is necessary to unveil the thoughts that each
  hid from the other under spoken sentences of apparent insignificance。
  Madame de Listomere began by expressing the regret she had felt at
  Birotteau's lawsuit; and then went on to speak of her desire to settle
  the matter to the satisfaction of both parties。
  〃The harm is done; madame;〃 said the priest; in a grave voice。 〃The
  pious and excellent Mademoiselle Gamard is dying。〃 (〃I don't care a
  fig for the old thing;〃 thought he; 〃but I mean to put her death on
  your shoulders and harass your conscience if you are such a fool as to
  listen to it。〃)
  〃On hearing of her illness;〃 replied the baroness; 〃I entreated
  Monsieur Birotteau to relinquish his claims; I have brought the
  document; intending to give it to that excellent woman。〃 (〃I see what
  you mean; you wily scoundrel;〃 thought she; 〃but we are safe now from
  your calumnies。 If you take this document you'll cut your own fingers
  by admitting you are an accomplice。〃)
  There was silence for a moment。
  〃Mademoiselle Gamard's temporal affairs do not concern me;〃 said the
  priest at last; lowering the large lids over his eagle eyes to veil
  his emotions。 (〃Ho! ho!〃 thought he; 〃you can't compromise me。 Thank
  God; those damned lawyers won't dare to plead any cause that could
  smirch me。 What do these Listomeres expect to get by crouching in this
  way?〃)
  〃Monsieur;〃 replied the baroness; 〃Monsieur Birotteau's affairs are no
  more mine than those of Mademoiselle Gamard are yours; but;
  unfortunately; religion is injured by such a quarrel; and I come to
  you as a mediatorjust as I myself am seeking to make peace。〃 (〃We
  are not decieving each other; Monsieur Troubert;〃 thought she。 〃Don't
  you feel the sarcasm of that answer?〃)
  〃Injury to religion; madame!〃 exclaimed the vicar…general。 〃Religion
  is too lofty for the actions of men to injure。〃 (〃My religion is I;〃
  thought he。) 〃God makes no mistake in His judgments; madame; I
  recognize no tribunal but His。〃
  〃Then; monsieur;〃 she replied; 〃let us endeavor to bring the judgments
  of men into harmony with the judgments of God。〃 (〃Yes; indeed; your
  religion is you。〃)
  The Abbe Troubert suddenly changed his tone。
  〃Your nephew has been to Paris; I believe。〃 (〃You found out about me
  there;〃 thought he; 〃you know now that I can crush you; you who dared
  to slight me; and you have come to capitulate。〃)
  〃Yes; monsieur; thank you for the interest you take in him。 He returns
  to…night; the minister; who is very considerate of us; sent for him;
  he does not want Monsieur de Listomere to leave the service。〃
  (〃Jesuit; you can't crush us;〃 thought she。 〃I understand your
  civility。〃)
  A moment's silence。
  〃I did not think my nephew's conduct in this affair quite the thing;〃
  she added; 〃but naval men must be excused; they know nothing of law。〃
  (〃Come; we had better make peace;〃 thought she; 〃we sha'n't gain
  anything by battling in this way。〃)
  A slight smile wandered over the priests face and was lost in its
  wrinkles。
  〃He has done us the service of getting a proper estimate on the value
  of those paintings;〃 he said; looking up at the pictures。 〃They will
  be a noble ornament to the chapel of the Virgin。〃 (〃You shot a sarcasm
  at me;〃 thought he; 〃and there's another in return; we are qu