第 20 节
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尘小春 更新:2021-03-08 19:23 字数:9318
all。 I am in Rome; I can see the body of a murdered husband whose
wife; as bold as she is wicked; has made her bed on the crater of a
volcano。 Every night; at every kiss; she says to herself; 'All will be
discovered!' 〃
〃Can you see her;〃 said Lousteau; 〃clasping Monsieur Adolphe in her
arms; to her heart; throwing her whole life into a kiss?Adolphe I
see as a well…made young man; but not cleverthe sort of man an
Italian woman likes。 Rinaldo hovers behind the scenes of a plot we do
not know; but which must be as full of incident as a melodrama by
Pixerecourt。 Or we can imagine Rinaldo crossing the stage in the
background like a figure in one of Victor Hugo's plays。〃
〃He; perhaps; is the husband;〃 exclaimed Madame de la Baudraye。
〃Do you understand anything of it all?〃 Madame Piedefer asked of the
Presidente。
〃Why; it is charming!〃 said Dinah to her mother。
All the good folks of Sancerre sat with eyes as large as five…franc
pieces。
〃Go on; I beg;〃 said the hostess。
Lousteau went on:
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〃Your key〃
〃Have you lost it?〃
〃It is in the arbor。〃
〃Let us hasten。〃
〃Can the Cardinal have taken it?〃
〃No; here it is。〃
〃What danger we have escaped!〃
Olympia looked at the key; and
fancied she recognized it as her own。
But Rinaldo had changed it; his
cunning had triumphed; he had the
right key。 Like a modern Cartouche;
he was no less skilful than bold;
and suspecting that nothing but a
vast treasure could require a duchess
to carry it constantly at her belt。
〃Guess!〃 cried Lousteau。 〃The corresponding page is not here。 We must
look to page 212 to relieve our anxiety。〃
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〃If the key had been lost?〃
〃He would now be a dead man。〃
〃Dead? But ought you not to
grant the last request he made; and
to give him his liberty on the con…
ditions〃
〃You do not know him。〃
〃But〃
〃Silence! I took you for my
lover; not for my confessor。〃
Adolphe was silent。
〃And then comes an exquisite galloping goat; a tail…piece drawn by
Normand; and cut by Duplat。the names are signed;〃 said Lousteau。
〃Well; and then?〃 said such of the audience as understood。
〃That is the end of the chapter;〃 said Lousteau。 〃The fact of this
tailpiece changes my views as to the authorship。 To have his book got
up; under the Empire; with vignettes engraved on wood; the writer must
have been a Councillor of State; or Madame Barthelemy…Hadot; or the
late lamented Desforges; or Sewrin。〃
〃 'Adolphe was silent。'Ah!〃 cried Bianchon; 〃the Duchess must have
been under thirty。〃
〃If there is no more; invent a conclusion;〃 said Madame de la
Baudraye。
〃You see;〃 said Lousteau; 〃the waste sheet has been printed fair on
one side only。 In printer's lingo; it is a back sheet; or; to make it
clearer; the other side which would have to be printed is covered all
over with pages printed one above another; all experiments in making
up。 It would take too long to explain to you all the complications of
a making…up sheet; but you may understand that it will show no more
trace of the first twelve pages that were printed on it than you would
in the least remember the first stroke of the bastinado if a Pasha
condemned you to have fifty on the soles of your feet。〃
〃I am quite bewildered;〃 said Madame Popinot…Chandier to Monsieur
Gravier。 〃I am vainly trying to connect the Councillor of State; the
Cardinal; the key; and the making…up〃
〃You have not the key to the jest;〃 said Monsieur Gravier。 〃Well! no
more have I; fair lady; if that can comfort you。〃
〃But here is another sheet;〃 said Bianchon; hunting on the table where
the proofs had been laid。
〃Capital!〃 said Lousteau; 〃and it is complete and uninjured。 It is
signed IV。; J; Second Edition。 Ladies; the figure IV。 means that this
is part of the fourth volume。 The letter J; the tenth letter of the
alphabet; shows that this is the tenth sheet。 And it is perfectly
clear to me; that in spite of any publisher's tricks; this romance in
four duodecimo volumes; had a great success; since it came to a second
edition。We will read on and find a clue to the mystery。
OR ROMAN REVENGE 21
corridor; but finding that he was
pursued by the Duchess' people
〃Oh; get along!〃
〃But;〃 said Madame de la Baudraye; 〃some important events have taken
place between your waste sheet and this page。〃
〃This complete sheet; madame; this precious made…up sheet。 But does
the waste sheet in which the Duchess forgets her gloves in the arbor
belong to the fourth volume? Well; deuce take itto proceed。
Rinaldo saw no safer refuge than to
make forthwith for the cellar where
the treasures of the Bracciano fam…
ily no doubt lay hid。 As light of
foot as Camilla sung by the Latin
poet; he flew to the entrance to the
Baths of Vespasian。 The torchlight
already flickered on the walls when
Rinaldo; with the readiness be…
stowed on him by nature; discovered
the door concealed in the stone…
work; and suddenly vanished。 A
hideous thought then flashed on
Rinaldo's brain like lightning rend…
ing a cloud: He was imprisoned!
He felt the wall with uneasy haste
〃Yes; this made…up sheet follows the waste sheet。 The last page of the
damaged sheet was 212; and this is 217。 In fact; since Rinaldo; who in
the earlier fragment stole the key of the Duchess' treasure by
exchanging it for another very much like it; is nowon the made…up
sheetin the palace of the Dukes of Bracciano; the story seems to me
to be advancing to a conclusion of some kind。 I hope it is as clear to
you as it is to me。I understand that the festivities are over; the
lovers have returned to the Bracciano Palace; it is nightone o'clock
in the morning。 Rinaldo will have a good time。〃
〃And Adolphe too!〃 said President Boirouge; who was considered rather
free in his speech。
〃And the style!〃 said Bianchon。〃Rinaldo; who saw /no better refuge
than to make for the cellar/。〃
〃It is quite clear that neither Maradan; nor Treuttel and Wurtz; nor
Doguereau; were the printers;〃 said Lousteau; 〃for they employed
correctors who revised the proofs; a luxury in which our publishers
might very well indulge; and the writers of the present day; would
benefit greatly。 Some scrubby pamphlet printer on the Quay〃
〃What quay?〃 a lady asked of her neighbor。 〃They spoke of baths〃
〃Pray go on;〃 said Madame de la Baudraye。
〃At any rate; it is not by a councillor;〃 said Bianchon。
〃It may be by Madame Hadot;〃 replied Lousteau。
〃What has Madame Hadot of La Charite to do with it?〃 the Presidente
asked of her son。
〃This Madame Hadot; my dear friend;〃 the hostess answered; 〃was an
authoress; who lived at the time of the Consulate。〃
〃What; did women write in the Emperor's time?〃 asked Madame Popinot…
Chandier。
〃What of Madame de Genlis and Madame de Stael?〃 cried the Public
Prosecutor; piqued on Dinah's account by this remark。
〃To be sure!〃
〃I beg you to go on;〃 said Madame de la Baudraye to Lousteau。
Lousteau went on saying: 〃Page 218。
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and gave a shriek of despair when
he had vainly sought any trace of a
secret spring。 It was impossible to
ignore the horrible truth。 The door;
cleverly constructed to serve the
vengeful purposes of the Duchess;
could not be opened from within。
Rinaldo laid his cheek against the
wall in various spots; nowhere
could he feel the warmer air from
the passage。 He had hoped he
might find a crack that would show
him where there was an opening in
the wall; but nothing; nothing! The
whole seemed to be of one block of
marble。
Then he gave a hollow roar like
that of a hyaena
〃Well; we fancied that the cry of the hyaena was a recent invention of
our own!〃 said Lousteau; 〃and here it was already known to the
literature of the Empire。 It is even introduced with a certain skill
in natural history; as we see in the word /hollow/。〃
〃Make no more comments; monsieur;〃 said Madame de la Baudraye。
〃There; you see!〃 cried Bianchon。 〃Interest; the romantic demon; has
you by the collar; as he had me a while ago。〃
〃Read on;〃 cried de Clagny; 〃I understand。〃
〃What a coxcomb!〃 said the Presiding Judge in a whisper to his
neighbor the Sous…prefet。
〃He wants to please Madame de la Baudraye;〃 replied the new Sous…
prefet。
〃Well; then I will read straight on;〃 said Lousteau solemnly。
Everybody listened in dead silence。
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A deep groan answered Rinaldo's
cry; but in his alarm he took it for
an echo; so weak and hollow was
the sound。 It could not proceed
from any human breast。
〃Santa Maria!〃 said the voice。
〃If I stir from this spot I shall
never find it again;〃 thought Ri…
naldo; when he had recovered his
usual presence of mind。 〃If I knock;
I shall be discovered。 What am I
to do?〃
〃Who is here?〃 asked the voice。
〃Hallo!〃 cried the brigand; 〃do
the toads here talk?〃
〃I am the Duke of Bracciano。
Whoever you may be; if you are not
a follower of the Duchess'; in the
name of all the saints; come towards
me。〃