第 2 节
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the beardless chin! But joking apart; my boy; are you really on good terms with the fair lady?〃
〃Certainly I am。〃
〃And you are not uneasy; commander?〃
〃 Not the least little bit。〃
〃He is quite right。 I answer for her as for my self; you know; as long as he loves her she will love him; as long as he is faithful she will be faithful。 Do you imagine that a woman who insists on her lover carrying her off can so easily turn away from the man of her choice? I know her well; I have had long talks with her; she and I alone: she is feather…brained; given to pleasure; entirely without prejudices and those stupid scruples which spoil the lives of other women; but a good sort on the whole; devoted to my uncle; with no deception about her; but at the same time extremely jealous; and has no notion of letting herself be sacrificed to a rival。 If ever she finds herself deceived; good…bye to prudence and reserve; and then〃
A look and a touch of the commander's knee cut this panegyric short; to which the treasurer was listening with open…eyed astonishment。
〃What enthusiasm!〃 he exclaimed。 〃Well; and then〃
〃Why; then;〃 went on the young man; with a laugh; 〃if my uncle behaves badly; I; his nephew; will try to make up for his wrong…doing: he can't blame me then。 But until then he may be quite easy; as he well knows。〃
〃Oh yes; and in proof of that I am going to take Moranges with me to…night。 He is young and inexperienced; and it will be a good lesson for him to see how a gallant whose amorous intrigues did not begin yesterday sets about getting even with a coquette。 He can turn it to account later on。
〃On my word;〃 said Jeannin; 〃my notion is that he is in no great need of a teacher; however; that's your business; not mine。 Let us return to what we were talking about just now。 Are we agreed; and shall we amuse ourselves by paying out the lady in; her own coin?〃
〃If you like。〃
〃Which of us is to begin?〃
De Jars struck the table with the handle of his dagger。
〃More wine; gentlemen?〃 said the drawer; running up。
〃No; dice; and be quick about it。〃
〃Three casts each and the highest wins;〃 said Jeannin。 〃You begin。〃
〃I throw for myself and nephew。〃 The dice rolled on the table。
〃Ace and three。〃
〃It's my turn now。 Six and five。〃
〃Pass it over。 Five and two。〃
〃We're equal。 Four and two。〃
〃Now let me。 Ace and blank。〃
〃Double six。〃
〃You have won。〃
〃And I'm off at once; said Jeannin; rising; and muffling himself in his mantle; 〃 It's now half…past seven。 We shall see each other again at eight; so I won't say good…bye。〃
〃Good luck to you!〃
Leaving the tavern and turning into the rue Pavee; he took the direction of the river。
CHAPTER II
In 1658; at the corner of the streets Git…le…Coeur and Le Hurepoix (the site of the latter being now occupied by the Quai des Augustins as far as Pont Saint…Michel); stood the great mansion which Francis I had bought and fitted up for the Duchesse d'Etampes。 It was at this period if not in ruins at least beginning to show the ravages of time。 Its rich interior decorations had lost their splendour and become antiquated。 Fashion had taken up its abode in the Marais; near the Place Royale; and it was thither that profligate women and celebrated beauties now enticed the humming swarm of old rakes and young libertines。 Not one of them all would have thought of residing in the mansion; or even in the quarter; wherein the king's mistress had once dwelt。 It would have been a step downward in the social scale; and equivalent to a confession that their charms were falling in the public estimation。 Still; the old palace was not empty; it had; on the contrary; several tenants。 Like the provinces of Alexander's empire; its vast suites of rooms had been subdivided; and so neglected was it by the gay world that people of the commonest description strutted about with impunity where once the proudest nobles had been glad to gain admittance。 There in semi…isolation and despoiled of her greatness lived Angelique…Louise de Guerchi; formerly companion to Mademoiselle de Pons and then maid of honour to Anne of Austria。 Her love intrigues and the scandals they gave rise to had led to her dismissal from court。 Not that she was a greater sinner than many who remained behind; only she was unlucky enough or stupid enough to be found out。 Her admirers were so indiscreet that they had not left her a shred of reputation; and in a court where a cardinal is the lover of a queen; a hypocritical appearance of decorum is indispensable to success。 So Angelique had to suffer for the faults she was not clever enough to hide。 Unfortunately for her; her income went up and down with the number and wealth of her admirers; so when she left the court all her possessions consisted of a few articles she had gathered together out of the wreck of her former luxury; and these she was now selling one by one to procure the necessaries of life; while she looked back from afar with an envious eye at the brilliant world from which she had been exiled; and longed for better days。 All hope was not at an end for her。 By a strange law which does not speak well for human nature; vice finds success easier to attain than virtue。 There is no courtesan; no matter how low she has fallen; who cannot find a dupe ready to defend against the world an honour of which no vestige remains。 A man who doubts the virtue of the most virtuous woman; who shows himself inexorably severe when he discovers the lightest inclination to falter in one whose conduct has hitherto been above reproach; will stoop and pick up out of the gutter a blighted and tarnished reputation and protect and defend it against all slights; and devote his life to the attempt to restore lustre to the unclean thing dulled by the touch of many fingers。 In her days of prosperity Commander de Jars and the king's treasurer had both fluttered round Mademoiselle de Guerchi; and neither had fluttered in vain。 Short as was the period necessary to overcome her scruples; in as short a period it dawned on the two candidates for her favour that each had a successful rival in the other; and that however potent as a reason for surrender the doubloons of the treasurer had been; the personal appearance of the commander had proved equally cogent。 As both had felt for her only a passing fancy and not a serious passion; their explanations with each other led to no quarrel between them; silently and simultaneously they withdrew from her circle; without even letting her know they had found her out; but quite determined to revenge; themselves on her should a chance ever offer。 However; other affairs of a similar nature had intervened to prevent their carrying out this laudable intention; Jeannin had laid siege to a more inaccessible beauty; who had refused to listen to his sighs for less than 30 crowns; paid in advance; and de Jars had become quite absorbed by his adventure with the convent boarder at La Raquette; and the business of that young stranger whom he passed off as his nephew。 Mademoiselle de Guerchi had never seen them again; and with her it was out of sight out of mind。 At the moment when she comes into our story she was weaving her toils round a certain Duc de Vitry; whom she had seen at court; but whose acquaintance she had never made; and who had been absent when the scandalous occurrence which led to her disgrace came to light。 He was a man of from twenty…five to twenty…six years of age; who idled his life away: his courage was undoubted; and being as credulous as an old libertine; he was ready to draw his sword at any moment to defend the lady whose cause he had espoused; should any insolent slanderer dare to hint there was a smirch on her virtue。 Being deaf to all reports; he seemed one of those men expressly framed by heaven to be the consolation of fallen women; such a man as in our times a retired opera…dancer or a superannuated professional beauty would welcome with open arms。 He had only one faulthe was married。 It is true he neglected his wife; according to the custom of the time; and it is probably also true that his wife cared very little about his infidelities。 But still she was an insurmountable obstacle to the fulfilment of Mademoiselle de Guerchi's hopes; who but for her might have looked forward to one day becoming a duchess。
For about three weeks; however; at the time we are speaking of; the duke had neither crossed her threshold nor written。 He had told her he was going for a few days to Normandy; where he had large estates; but had remained absent so long after the date he had fixed for his return that she began to feel uneasy。 What could be keeping him? Some new flame; perhaps。 The anxiety of the lady was all the more keen; that until now nothing had passed between them but looks of languor and words of love。 The duke had laid himself and all he possessed at the feet of Angelique; and Angelique had refused his offer。 A too prompt surrender would have justified the reports so wickedly spread against her; and; made wise by experience; she was resolved not to compromise her future as she had compromised her past。 But while playing at virtue she had also to play at disinterestedness; and her p