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  Itwasevidentthat,forthisenergeticandenthusiasticnature,thiscouldonlybeatransitorystate,andthat,atthefirstshockagainsttheinevitablecomplicationsofdestiny,Mariuswouldawaken。

  Inthemeantime,althoughhewasalawyer,andwhateverFatherGillenormandthoughtaboutthematter,hewasnotpractising,hewasnotevenpettifogging。Meditationhadturnedhimasidefrompleading。

  Tohauntattorneys,tofollowthecourt,tohuntupcases——

  whatabore!Whyshouldhedoit?Hesawnoreasonforchangingthemannerofgaininghislivelihood!Theobscureandill—paidpublishingestablishmenthadcometomeanforhimasuresourceofworkwhichdidnotinvolvetoomuchlabor,aswehaveexplained,andwhichsufficedforhiswants。

  Oneofthepublishersforwhomheworked,M。Magimel,Ithink,offeredtotakehimintohisownhouse,tolodgehimwell,tofurnishhimwithregularoccupation,andtogivehimfifteenhundredfrancsayear。Tobewelllodged!Fifteenhundredfrancs!Nodoubt。

  Butrenouncehisliberty!Beonfixedwages!Asortofhiredmanofletters!AccordingtoMarius’opinion,ifheaccepted,hispositionwouldbecomebothbetterandworseatthesametime,heacquiredcomfort,andlosthisdignity;itwasafineandcompleteunhappinessconvertedintoarepulsiveandridiculousstateoftorture:

  somethinglikethecaseofablindmanwhoshouldrecoverthesightofoneeye。Herefused。

  Mariusdweltinsolitude。Owingtohistasteforremainingoutsideofeverything,andthroughhavingbeentoomuchalarmed,hehadnotentereddecidedlyintothegrouppresidedoverbyEnjolras。

  Theyhadremainedgoodfriends;theywerereadytoassisteachotheronoccasionineverypossibleway;butnothingmore。

  Mariushadtwofriends:oneyoung,Courfeyrac;andoneold,M。Mabeuf。Heinclinedmoretotheoldman。Inthefirstplace,heowedtohimtherevolutionwhichhadtakenplacewithinhim;

  tohimhewasindebtedforhavingknownandlovedhisfather。

  \"Heoperatedonmeforacataract,\"hesaid。

  Thechurchwardenhadcertainlyplayedadecisivepart。

  Itwasnot,however,thatM。MabeufhadbeenanythingbutthecalmandimpassiveagentofProvidenceinthisconnection。HehadenlightenedMariusbychanceandwithoutbeingawareofthefact,asdoesacandlewhichsomeonebrings;hehadbeenthecandleandnotthesomeone。

  AsforMarius’inwardpoliticalrevolution,M。Mabeufwastotallyincapableofcomprehendingit,ofwillingorofdirectingit。

  AsweshallseeM。Mabeufagain,lateron,afewwordswillnotbesuperfluous。

  CHAPTERIV

  M。MABEUF

  OnthedaywhenM。MabeufsaidtoMarius:\"CertainlyIapproveofpoliticalopinions,\"heexpressedtherealstateofhismind。

  Allpoliticalopinionsweremattersofindifferencetohim,andheapprovedthemall,withoutdistinction,providedtheylefthiminpeace,astheGreekscalledtheFuries\"thebeautiful,thegood,thecharming,\"theEumenides。M。Mabeuf’spoliticalopinionconsistedinapassionateloveforplants,and,aboveall,forbooks。

  Likealltherestoftheworld,hepossessedtheterminationinist,withoutwhichnoonecouldexistatthattime,buthewasneitheraRoyalist,aBonapartist,aChartist,anOrleanist,noranAnarchist;

  hewasabouquinist,acollectorofoldbooks。Hedidnotunderstandhowmencouldbusythemselveswithhatingeachotherbecauseofsillystufflikethecharter,democracy,legitimacy,monarchy,therepublic,etc。,whentherewereintheworldallsortsofmosses,grasses,andshrubswhichtheymightbelookingat,andheapsoffolios,andevenof32mos,whichtheymightturnover。Hetookgoodcarenottobecomeuseless;havingbooksdidnotpreventhisreading,beingabotanistdidnotpreventhisbeingagardener。WhenhemadePontmercy’sacquaintance,thissympathyhadexistedbetweenthecolonelandhimself——thatwhatthecoloneldidforflowers,hedidforfruits。M。MabeufhadsucceededinproducingseedlingpearsassavoryasthepearsofSt。Germain;itisfromoneofhiscombinations,apparently,thattheOctoberMirabelle,nowcelebratedandnolessperfumedthanthesummerMirabelle,owesitsorigin。Hewenttomassratherfromgentlenessthanfrompiety,andbecause,ashelovedthefacesofmen,buthatedtheirnoise,hefoundthemassembledandsilentonlyinchurch。

  FeelingthathemustbesomethingintheState,hehadchosenthecareerofwarden。However,hehadneversucceededinlovinganywomanasmuchasatulipbulb,noranymanasmuchasanElzevir。

  Hehadlongpassedsixty,when,oneday,someoneaskedhim:

  \"Haveyouneverbeenmarried?\"\"Ihaveforgotten,\"saidhe。

  Whenitsometimeshappenedtohim——andtowhomdoesitnothappen?——

  tosay:\"Oh!ifIwereonlyrich!\"itwasnotwhenoglingaprettygirl,aswasthecasewithFatherGillenormand,butwhencontemplatinganoldbook。Helivedalonewithanoldhousekeeper。

  Hewassomewhatgouty,andwhenhewasasleep,hisagedfingers,stiffenedwithrheumatism,laycrookedupinthefoldsofhissheets。

  HehadcomposedandpublishedaFloraoftheEnvironsofCauteretz,withcoloredplates,aworkwhichenjoyedatolerablemeasureofesteemandwhichsoldwell。Peopleranghisbell,intheRueMesieres,twoorthreetimesaday,toaskforit。Hedrewasmuchastwothousandfrancsayearfromit;thisconstitutednearlythewholeofhisfortune。Althoughpoor,hehadhadthetalenttoformforhimself,bydintofpatience,privations,andtime,apreciouscollectionofrarecopiesofeverysort。Heneverwentoutwithoutabookunderhisarm,andheoftenreturnedwithtwo。Thesoledecorationofthefourroomsonthegroundfloor,whichcomposedhislodgings,consistedofframedherbariums,andengravingsoftheoldmasters。

  Thesightofaswordoragunchilledhisblood。Hehadneverapproachedacannoninhislife,evenattheInvalides。Hehadapassablestomach,abrotherwhowasacure,perfectlywhitehair,noteeth,eitherinhismouthorhismind,atremblingineverylimb,aPicardaccent,aninfantilelaugh,theairofanoldsheep,andhewaseasilyfrightened。Addtothis,thathehadnootherfriendship,nootheracquaintanceamongtheliving,thananoldbooksellerofthePorte—Saint—Jacques,namedRoyal。HisdreamwastonaturalizeindigoinFrance。

  Hisservantwasalsoasortofinnocent。Thepoorgoodoldwomanwasaspinster。Sultan,hercat,whichmighthavemewedAllegri’smiserereintheSixtineChapel,hadfilledherheartandsufficedforthequantityofpassionwhichexistedinher。Noneofherdreamshadeverproceededasfarasman。Shehadneverbeenabletogetfurtherthanhercat。Likehim,shehadamustache。Hergloryconsistedinhercaps,whichwerealwayswhite。Shepassedhertime,onSundays,aftermass,incountingoverthelineninherchest,andinspreadingoutonherbedthedressesinthepiecewhichsheboughtandneverhadmadeup。Sheknewhowtoread。M。MabeufhadnicknamedherMotherPlutarque。

  M。MabeufhadtakenafancytoMarius,becauseMarius,beingyoungandgentle,warmedhisagewithoutstartlinghistimidity。

  Youthcombinedwithgentlenessproducesonoldpeopletheeffectofthesunwithoutwind。WhenMariuswassaturatedwithmilitaryglory,withgunpowder,withmarchesandcountermarches,andwithallthoseprodigiousbattlesinwhichhisfatherhadgivenandreceivedsuchtremendousblowsofthesword,hewenttoseeM。Mabeuf,andM。Mabeuftalkedtohimofhisherofromthepointofviewofflowers。

  Hisbrotherthecurediedabout1830,andalmostimmediately,aswhenthenightisdrawingon,thewholehorizongrewdarkforM。Mabeuf。

  Anotary’sfailuredeprivedhimofthesumoftenthousandfrancs,whichwasallthathepossessedinhisbrother’srightandhisown。

  TheRevolutionofJulybroughtacrisistopublishing。Inaperiodofembarrassment,thefirstthingwhichdoesnotsellisaFlora。

  TheFloraoftheEnvironsofCauteretzstoppedshort。Weekspassedbywithoutasinglepurchaser。SometimesM。Mabeufstartedatthesoundofthebell。\"Monsieur,\"saidMotherPlutarquesadly,\"itisthewater—carrier。\"Inshort,oneday,M。MabeufquittedtheRueMesieres,abdicatedthefunctionsofwarden,gaveupSaint—Sulpice,soldnotapartofhisbooks,butofhisprints,——

  thattowhichhewastheleastattached,——andinstalledhimselfinalittlehouseontheRueMontparnasse,where,however,heremainedbutonequarterfortworeasons:inthefirstplace,thegroundfloorandthegardencostthreehundredfrancs,andhedarednotspendmorethantwohundredfrancsonhisrent;inthesecond,beingnearFaton’sshooting—gallery,hecouldhearthepistol—shots;

  whichwasintolerabletohim。

  HecarriedoffhisFlora,hiscopper—plates,hisherbariums,hisportfolios,andhisbooks,andestablishedhimselfneartheSalpetriere,inasortofthatchedcottageofthevillageofAusterlitz,where,forfiftycrownsayear,hegotthreeroomsandagardenenclosedbyahedge,andcontainingawell。Hetookadvantageofthisremovaltoselloffnearlyallhisfurniture。

  Onthedayofhisentranceintohisnewquarters,hewasverygay,anddrovethenailsonwhichhisengravingsandherbariumsweretohang,withhisownhands,duginhisgardentherestoftheday,andatnight,perceivingthatMotherPlutarquehadamelancholyair,andwasverythoughtful,hetappedherontheshoulderandsaidtoherwithasmile:\"Wehavetheindigo!\"

  Onlytwovisitors,thebooksellerofthePorte—Saint—JacquesandMarius,wereadmittedtoviewthethatchedcottageatAusterlitz,abrawlingnamewhichwas,totellthetruth,extremelydisagreeabletohim。

  However,aswehavejustpointedout,brainswhichareabsorbedinsomebitofwisdom,orfolly,or,asitoftenhappens,inbothatonce,arebutslowlyaccessibletothethingsofactuallife。

  Theirowndestinyisafar—offthingtothem。Thereresultsfromsuchconcentrationapassivity,which,ifitweretheoutcomeofreasoning,wouldresemblephilosophy。Onedeclines,descends,tricklesaway,evencrumblesaway,andyetishardlyconsciousofitone’sself。

  Italwaysends,itistrue,inanawakening,buttheawakeningistardy。

  Inthemeantime,itseemsasthoughweheldourselvesneutralinthegamewhichisgoingonbetweenourhappinessandourunhappiness。

  Wearethestake,andwelookonatthegamewithindifference。

  Itisthusthat,athwartthecloudwhichformedabouthim,whenallhishopeswereextinguishedoneaftertheother,M。Mabeufremainedratherpuerilely,butprofoundlyserene。Hishabitsofmindhadtheregularswingofapendulum。Oncemountedonanillusion,hewentforaverylongtime,evenaftertheillusionhaddisappeared。

  Aclockdoesnotstopshortattheprecisemomentwhenthekeyislost。

  M。Mabeufhadhisinnocentpleasures。Thesepleasureswereinexpensiveandunexpected;themerestchancefurnishedthem。Oneday,MotherPlutarquewasreadingaromanceinonecorneroftheroom。

  Shewasreadingaloud,findingthatsheunderstoodbetterthus。

  Toreadaloudistoassureone’sselfofwhatoneisreading。

  Therearepeoplewhoreadveryloud,andwhohavetheappearanceofgivingthemselvestheirwordofhonorastowhattheyareperusing。

  ItwaswiththissortofenergythatMotherPlutarquewasreadingtheromancewhichshehadinhand。M。Mabeufheardherwithoutlisteningtoher。

  Inthecourseofherreading,MotherPlutarquecametothisphrase。

  Itwasaquestionofanofficerofdragoonsandabeauty:——

  \"——Thebeautypouted,andthedragoon——\"

  Heresheinterruptedherselftowipeherglasses。

  \"BouddhaandtheDragon,\"struckinM。Mabeufinalowvoice。

  \"Yes,itistruethattherewasadragon,which,fromthedepthsofitscave,spoutedflamethroughhismawandsettheheavensonfire。

  Manystarshadalreadybeenconsumedbythismonster,which,besides,hadtheclawsofatiger。Bouddhawentintoitsdenandsucceededinconvertingthedragon。Thatisagoodbookthatyouarereading,MotherPlutarque。Thereisnomorebeautifullegendinexistence。\"

  AndM。Mabeuffellintoadeliciousrevery。

  CHAPTERV

  POVERTYAGOODNEIGHBORFORMISERY

  Mariuslikedthiscandidoldmanwhosawhimselfgraduallyfallingintotheclutchesofindigence,andwhocametofeelastonishment,littlebylittle,without,however,beingmademelancholybyit。

  MariusmetCourfeyracandsoughtoutM。Mabeuf。Veryrarely,however;

  twiceamonthatmost。

  Marius’pleasureconsistedintakinglongwalksaloneontheouterboulevards,orintheChamps—de—Mars,orintheleastfrequentedalleysoftheLuxembourg。Heoftenspenthalfadayingazingatamarketgarden,thebedsoflettuce,thechickensonthedung—heap,thehorseturningthewater—wheel。Thepassers—bystaredathiminsurprise,andsomeofthemthoughthisattiresuspiciousandhismiensinister。

  Hewasonlyapooryoungmandreaminginanobjectlessway。

  ItwasduringoneofhisstrollsthathehadhitupontheGorbeauhouse,and,temptedbyitsisolationanditscheapness,hadtakenuphisabodethere。HewasknownthereonlyunderthenameofM。Marius。

  Someofhisfather’soldgeneralsoroldcomradeshadinvitedhimtogoandseethem,whentheylearnedabouthim。Mariushadnotrefusedtheirinvitations。Theyaffordedopportunitiesoftalkingabouthisfather。Thushewentfromtimetotime,toComtePajol,toGeneralBellavesne,toGeneralFririon,totheInvalides。

  Therewasmusicanddancingthere。Onsuchevenings,Mariusputonhisnewcoat。Butheneverwenttotheseeveningpartiesorballsexceptondayswhenitwasfreezingcold,becausehecouldnotaffordacarriage,andhedidnotwishtoarrivewithbootsotherwisethanlikemirrors。

  Hesaidsometimes,butwithoutbitterness:\"Menaresomadethatinadrawing—roomyoumaybesoiledeverywhereexceptonyourshoes。

  Inordertoinsureagoodreceptionthere,onlyoneirreproachablethingisaskedofyou;yourconscience?No,yourboots。\"

  Allpassionsexceptthoseoftheheartaredissipatedbyrevery。

  Marius’politicalfeversvanishedthus。TheRevolutionof1830

  assistedintheprocess,bysatisfyingandcalminghim。

  Heremainedthesame,settingasidehisfitsofwrath。

  Hestillheldthesameopinions。Only,theyhadbeentempered。

  Tospeakaccurately,hehadnolongeranyopinions,hehadsympathies。

  Towhatpartydidhebelong?Tothepartyofhumanity。OutofhumanityhechoseFrance;outoftheNationhechosethepeople;

  outofthepeoplehechosethewoman。Itwastothatpointaboveall,thathispitywasdirected。Nowhepreferredanideatoadeed,apoettoahero,andheadmiredabooklikeJobmorethananeventlikeMarengo。Andthen,when,afteradayspentinmeditation,hereturnedintheeveningthroughtheboulevards,andcaughtaglimpsethroughthebranchesofthetreesofthefathomlessspacebeyond,thenamelessgleams,theabyss,theshadow,themystery,allthatwhichisonlyhumanseemedveryprettyindeedtohim。

  Hethoughtthathehad,andhereallyhad,infact,arrivedatthetruthoflifeandofhumanphilosophy,andhehadendedbygazingatnothingbutheaven,theonlythingwhichTruthcanperceivefromthebottomofherwell。

  Thisdidnotpreventhimfrommultiplyinghisplans,hiscombinations,hisscaffoldings,hisprojectsforthefuture。Inthisstateofrevery,aneyewhichcouldhavecastaglanceintoMarius’

  interiorwouldhavebeendazzledwiththepurityofthatsoul。

  Infact,haditbeengiventooureyesofthefleshtogazeintotheconsciencesofothers,weshouldbeabletojudgeamanmuchmoresurelyaccordingtowhathedreams,thanaccordingtowhathethinks。Thereiswillinthought,thereisnoneindreams。

  Revery,whichisutterlyspontaneous,takesandkeeps,eveninthegiganticandtheideal,theformofourspirit。Nothingproceedsmoredirectlyandmoresincerelyfromtheverydepthofoursoul,thanourunpremeditatedandboundlessaspirationstowardsthesplendorsofdestiny。Intheseaspirations,muchmorethanindeliberate,rationalcoordinatedideas,istherealcharacterofamantobefound。Ourchimerasarethethingswhichthemostresembleus。

  Eachoneofusdreamsoftheunknownandtheimpossibleinaccordancewithhisnature。

  Towardsthemiddleofthisyear1831,theoldwomanwhowaitedonMariustoldhimthathisneighbors,thewretchedJondrettefamily,hadbeenturnedoutofdoors。Marius,whopassednearlythewholeofhisdaysoutofthehouse,hardlyknewthathehadanyneighbors。

  \"Whyaretheyturnedout?\"heasked。

  \"Becausetheydonotpaytheirrent;theyowefortwoquarters。\"

  \"Howmuchisit?\"

  \"Twentyfrancs,\"saidtheoldwoman。

  Mariushadthirtyfrancssavedupinadrawer。

  \"Here,\"hesaidtotheoldwoman,\"takethesetwenty—fivefrancs。

  Payforthepoorpeopleandgivethemfivefrancs,anddonottellthemthatitwasI。\"

  CHAPTERVI

  THESUBSTITUTE

  ItchancedthattheregimenttowhichLieutenantTheodulebelongedcametoperformgarrisondutyinParis。ThisinspiredAuntGillenormandwithasecondidea。Shehad,onthefirstoccasion,hitupontheplanofhavingMariusspieduponbyTheodule;nowsheplottedtohaveTheoduletakeMarius’place。

  Atalleventsandincasethegrandfathershouldfeelthevagueneedofayoungfaceinthehouse,——theseraysofdawnaresometimessweettoruin,——itwasexpedienttofindanotherMarius。\"Takeitasasimpleerratum,\"shethought,\"suchasoneseesinbooks。

  ForMarius,readTheodule。\"

  Agrandnephewisalmostthesameasagrandson;indefaultofalawyeronetakesalancer。

  Onemorning,whenM。GillenormandwasabouttoreadsomethingintheQuotidienne,hisdaughterenteredandsaidtohiminhersweetestvoice;forthequestionconcernedherfavorite:——

  \"Father,Theoduleiscomingtopresenthisrespectstoyouthismorning。\"

  \"Who’sTheodule?\"

  \"Yourgrandnephew。\"

  \"Ah!\"saidthegrandfather。

  Thenhewentbacktohisreading,thoughtnomoreofhisgrandnephew,whowasmerelysomeTheoduleorother,andsoonflewintoarage,whichalmostalwayshappenedwhenheread。The\"sheet\"whichheheld,althoughRoyalist,ofcourse,announcedforthefollowingday,withoutanysofteningphrases,oneoftheselittleeventswhichwereofdailyoccurrenceatthatdateinParis:\"ThatthestudentsoftheschoolsoflawandmedicineweretoassembleonthePlaceduPantheon,atmidday,——todeliberate。\"Thediscussionconcernedoneofthequestionsofthemoment,theartilleryoftheNationalGuard,andaconflictbetweentheMinisterofWarand\"thecitizen’smilitia,\"

  onthesubjectofthecannonparkedinthecourtyardoftheLouvre。

  Thestudentswereto\"deliberate\"overthis。ItdidnottakemuchmorethanthistoswellM。Gillenormand’srage。

  HethoughtofMarius,whowasastudent,andwhowouldprobablygowiththerest,to\"deliberate,atmidday,onthePlaceduPantheon。\"

  Ashewasindulginginthispainfuldream,LieutenantTheoduleenteredcladinplainclothesasabourgeois,whichwascleverofhim,andwasdiscreetlyintroducedbyMademoiselleGillenormand。

  Thelancerhadreasonedasfollows:\"Theolddruidhasnotsunkallhismoneyinalifepension。Itiswelltodisguiseone’sselfasacivilianfromtimetotime。\"

  MademoiselleGillenormandsaidaloudtoherfather:——

  \"Theodule,yourgrandnephew。\"

  Andinalowvoicetothelieutenant:——

  \"Approveofeverything。\"

  Andshewithdrew。

  Thelieutenant,whowasbutlittleaccustomedtosuchvenerableencounters,stammeredwithsometimidity:\"Goodday,uncle,\"——

  andmadeasalutecomposedoftheinvoluntaryandmechanicaloutlineofthemilitarysalutefinishedoffasabourgeoissalute。

  \"Ah!soit’syou;thatiswell,sitdown,\"saidtheoldgentleman。

  Thatsaid,hetotallyforgotthelancer。

  Theoduleseatedhimself,andM。Gillenormandrose。

  M。Gillenormandbegantopacebackandforth,hishandsinhispockets,talkingaloud,andtwitching,withhisirritatedoldfingers,atthetwowatcheswhichheworeinhistwofobs。

  \"Thatpackofbrats!theyconveneonthePlaceduPantheon!

  bymylife!urchinswhowerewiththeirnursesbutyesterday!

  Ifoneweretosqueezetheirnoses,milkwouldburstout。

  Andtheydeliberateto—morrow,atmidday。Whatarewecomingto?

  Whatarewecomingto?Itisclearthatwearemakingfortheabyss。

  Thatiswhatthedescamisadoshavebroughtusto!Todeliberateonthecitizenartillery!TogoandjabberintheopenairoverthejibesoftheNationalGuard!Andwithwhomaretheytomeetthere?

  JustseewhitherJacobinismleads。Iwillbetanythingyoulike,amillionagainstacounter,thattherewillbenoonetherebutreturnedconvictsandreleasedgalley—slaves。TheRepublicansandthegalley—slaves,——theyformbutonenoseandonehandkerchief。

  Carnotusedtosay:`Wherewouldyouhavemego,traitor?’

  Fouchereplied:`Whereveryouplease,imbecile!’That’swhattheRepublicansarelike。\"

  \"Thatistrue,\"saidTheodule。

  M。Gillenormandhalfturnedhishead,sawTheodule,andwenton:——

  \"Whenonereflectsthatthatscoundrelwassovileastoturncarbonaro!

  Whydidyouleavemyhouse?TogoandbecomeaRepublican!Pssst!

  Inthefirstplace,thepeoplewantnoneofyourrepublic,theyhavecommonsense,theyknowwellthattherealwayshavebeenkings,andthattherealwayswillbe;theyknowwellthatthepeopleareonlythepeople,afterall,theymakesportofit,ofyourrepublic——

  doyouunderstand,idiot?Isitnotahorriblecaprice?TofallinlovewithPereDuchesne,tomakesheep’s—eyesattheguillotine,tosingromances,andplayontheguitarunderthebalconyof’93——it’senoughtomakeonespitonalltheseyoungfellows,suchfoolsarethey!Theyareallalike。Notoneescapes。

  Itsufficesforthemtobreathetheairwhichblowsthroughthestreettolosetheirsenses。Thenineteenthcenturyispoison。

  Thefirstscampthathappensalongletshisbeardgrowlikeagoat’s,thinkshimselfarealscoundrel,andabandonshisoldrelatives。

  He’saRepublican,he’saromantic。Whatdoesthatmean,romantic?

  Domethefavortotellmewhatitis。Allpossiblefollies。

  Ayearago,theyrantoHernani。Now,Ijustaskyou,Hernani!

  antitheses!abominationswhicharenotevenwritteninFrench!

  Andthen,theyhavecannonsinthecourtyardoftheLouvre。

  Sucharetherascalitiesofthisage!\"

  \"Youareright,uncle,\"saidTheodule。

  M。Gillenormandresumed:——

  \"CannonsinthecourtyardoftheMuseum!Forwhatpurpose?

  Doyouwanttofiregrape—shotattheApolloBelvedere?WhathavethosecartridgestodowiththeVenusdeMedici?Oh!theyoungmenofthepresentdayareallblackguards!WhataprettycreatureistheirBenjaminConstant!Andthosewhoarenotrascalsaresimpletons!

  Theydoalltheycantomakethemselvesugly,theyarebadlydressed,theyareafraidofwomen,inthepresenceofpetticoatstheyhaveamendicantairwhichsetsthegirlsintofitsoflaughter;onmywordofhonor,onewouldsaythepoorcreatureswereashamedoflove。

  Theyaredeformed,andtheycompletethemselvesbybeingstupid;

  theyrepeatthepunsofTiercelinandPotier,theyhavesackcoats,stablemen’swaistcoats,shirtsofcoarselinen,trousersofcoarsecloth,bootsofcoarseleather,andtheirrigmaroleresemblestheirplumage。

  Onemightmakeuseoftheirjargontoputnewsolesontheiroldshoes。

  Andallthisawkwardbatchofbratshaspoliticalopinions,ifyouplease。Politicalopinionsshouldbestrictlyforbidden。

  Theyfabricatesystems,theyrecastsociety,theydemolishthemonarchy,theyflingalllawstotheearth,theyputtheatticinthecellar’splaceandmyporterintheplaceoftheKing,theyturnEuropetopsy—turvy,theyreconstructtheworld,andalltheirloveaffairsconsistinstaringslilyattheanklesofthelaundressesasthesewomenclimbintotheircarts。Ah!Marius!Ah!youblackguard!togoandvociferateonthepublicplace!todiscuss,todebate,totakemeasures!Theycallthatmeasures,justGod!

  Disorderhumblesitselfandbecomessilly。Ihaveseenchaos,Inowseeamess。StudentsdeliberatingontheNationalGuard,——

  suchathingcouldnotbeseenamongtheOgibewasnortheCadodaches!

  Savageswhogonaked,withtheirnoddlesdressedlikeashuttlecock,withaclubintheirpaws,arelessofbrutesthanthosebachelorsofarts!Thefour—pennymonkeys!Andtheysetupforjudges!

  Thosecreaturesdeliberateandratiocinate!Theendoftheworldiscome!Thisisplainlytheendofthismiserableterraqueousglobe!

  Afinalhiccoughwasrequired,andFrancehasemittedit。

  Deliberate,myrascals!SuchthingswillhappensolongastheygoandreadthenewspapersunderthearcadesoftheOdeon。

  Thatcoststhemasou,andtheirgoodsense,andtheirintelligence,andtheirheartandtheirsoul,andtheirwits。Theyemergethence,anddecampfromtheirfamilies。Allnewspapersarepests;all,eventheDrapeauBlanc!Atbottom,MartainvillewasaJacobin。Ah!justHeaven!youmayboastofhavingdrivenyourgrandfathertodespair,thatyoumay!\"

  \"Thatisevident,\"saidTheodule。

  AndprofitingbythefactthatM。Gillenormandwastakingbreath,thelanceraddedinamagisterialmanner:——

  \"ThereshouldbenoothernewspaperthantheMoniteur,andnootherbookthantheAnnuaireMilitaire。\"

  M。Gillenormandcontinued:——

  \"ItisliketheirSieyes!Aregicideendinginasenator;

  forthatisthewaytheyalwaysend。Theygivethemselvesascarwiththeaddressofthouascitizens,inordertogetthemselvescalled,eventually,MonsieurleComte。MonsieurleComteasbigasmyarm,assassinsofSeptember。ThephilosopherSieyes!

  Iwilldomyselfthejusticetosay,thatIhaveneverhadanybetteropinionofthephilosophiesofallthosephilosophers,thanofthespectaclesofthegrimacerofTivoli!OnedayIsawtheSenatorscrosstheQuaiMalplaquetinmantlesofvioletvelvetsownwithbees,withhatsalaHenriIV。Theywerehideous。Onewouldhavepronouncedthemmonkeysfromthetiger’scourt。Citizens,Ideclaretoyou,thatyourprogressismadness,thatyourhumanityisadream,thatyourrevolutionisacrime,thatyourrepublicisamonster,thatyouryoungandvirginFrancecomesfromthebrothel,andI

  maintainitagainstall,whoeveryoumaybe,whetherjournalists,economists,legists,orevenwereyoubetterjudgesofliberty,ofequality,andfraternitythantheknifeoftheguillotine!

  AndthatIannouncetoyou,myflnefellows!\"

  \"Parbleu!\"criedthelieutenant,\"thatiswonderfullytrue。\"

  M。Gillenormandpausedinagesturewhichhehadbegun,wheeledround,staredLancerTheoduleintentlyintheeyes,andsaidtohim:——

  \"Youareafool。\"

  BOOKSIXTH。——THECONJUNCTIONOFTWOSTARS

  CHAPTERI

  THESOBRIQUET:MODEOFFORMATIONOFFAMILYNAMES

  Mariuswas,atthisepoch,ahandsomeyoungman,ofmediumstature,withthickandintenselyblackhair,aloftyandintelligentbrow,well—openedandpassionatenostrils,anairofcalmnessandsincerity,andwithsomethingindescribablyproud,thoughtful,andinnocentoverhiswholecountenance。Hisprofile,allofwhoselineswererounded,withouttherebylosingtheirfirmness,hadacertainGermanicsweetness,whichhasmadeitswayintotheFrenchphysiognomybywayofAlsaceandLorraine,andthatcompleteabsenceofangleswhichrenderedtheSicambressoeasilyrecognizableamongtheRomans,andwhichdistinguishestheleoninefromtheaquilinerace。

  Hewasatthatperiodoflifewhenthemindofmenwhothinkiscomposed,innearlyequalparts,ofdepthandingenuousness。

  Agravesituationbeinggiven,hehadallthatisrequiredtobestupid:onemoreturnofthekey,andhemightbesublime。

  Hismannerswerereserved,cold,polished,notverygenial。

  Ashismouthwascharming,hislipsthereddest,andhisteeththewhitestintheworld,hissmilecorrectedtheseverityofhisface,asawhole。Atcertainmoments,thatpurebrowandthatvoluptuoussmilepresentedasingularcontrast。Hiseyesweresmall,buthisglancewaslarge。

  Attheperiodofhismostabjectmisery,hehadobservedthatyounggirlsturnedroundwhenhepassedby,andhefledorhid,withdeathinhissoul。Hethoughtthattheywerestaringathimbecauseofhisoldclothes,andthattheywerelaughingatthem;

  thefactis,thattheystaredathimbecauseofhisgrace,andthattheydreamedofhim。

  Thismutemisunderstandingbetweenhimandtheprettypassers—byhadmadehimshy。Hechosenoneofthemfortheexcellentreasonthathefledfromallofthem。Helivedthusindefinitely,——

  stupidly,asCourfeyracsaid。

  Courfeyracalsosaidtohim:\"Donotaspiretobevenerable\"

  [theycalledeachotherthou;itisthetendencyofyouthfulfriendshipstoslipintothismodeofaddress]。\"Letmegiveyouapieceofadvice,mydearfellow。Don’treadsomanybooks,andlookalittlemoreatthelasses。Thejadeshavesomegoodpointsaboutthem,OMarius!Bydintoffleeingandblushing,youwillbecomebrutalized。\"

  Onotheroccasions,Courfeyracencounteredhimandsaid:——\"Goodmorning,Monsieurl’Abbe!\"

  WhenCourfeyrachadaddressedtohimsomeremarkofthisnature,Mariusavoidedwomen,bothyoungandold,morethaneverforaweektocome,andheavoidedCourfeyractoboot。

  Nevertheless,thereexistedinalltheimmensityofcreation,twowomenwhomMariusdidnotflee,andtowhomhepaidnoattentionwhatever。

  Intruth,hewouldhavebeenverymuchamazedifhehadbeeninformedthattheywerewomen。Onewasthebeardedoldwomanwhosweptouthischamber,andcausedCourfeyractosay:\"Seeingthathisservantwomanwearshisbeard,Mariusdoesnotwearhisownbeard。\"

  Theotherwasasortoflittlegirlwhomhesawveryoften,andwhomheneverlookedat。

  Formorethanayear,MariushadnoticedinoneofthewalksoftheLuxembourg,theonewhichskirtstheparapetofthePepiniere,amanandaveryyounggirl,whowerealmostalwaysseatedsidebysideonthesamebench,atthemostsolitaryendofthealley,ontheRuedel’Ouestside。Everytimethatthatchancewhichmeddleswiththestrollsofpersonswhosegazeisturnedinwards,ledMariustothatwalk,——anditwasnearlyeveryday,——hefoundthiscouplethere。Themanappearedtobeaboutsixtyyearsofage;

  heseemedsadandserious;hiswholepersonpresentedtherobustandwearyaspectpeculiartomilitarymenwhohaveretiredfromtheservice。Ifhehadwornadecoration,Mariuswouldhavesaid:

  \"Heisanex—officer。\"Hehadakindlybutunapproachableair,andheneverlethisglancelingerontheeyesofanyone。

  Heworebluetrousers,abluefrockcoatandabroad—brimmedhat,whichalwaysappearedtobenew,ablackcravat,aquakershirt,thatistosay,itwasdazzlinglywhite,butofcoarselinen。Agrisettewhopassednearhimoneday,said:\"Here’saverytidywidower。\"

  Hishairwasverywhite。

  Thefirsttimethattheyounggirlwhoaccompaniedhimcameandseatedherselfonthebenchwhichtheyseemedtohaveadopted,shewasasortofchildthirteenorfourteenyearsofage,sothinastobealmosthomely,awkward,insignificant,andwithapossiblepromiseofhandsomeeyes。Only,theywerealwaysraisedwithasortofdispleasingassurance。Herdresswasbothagedandchildish,likethedressofthescholarsinaconvent;itconsistedofabadlycutgownofblackmerino。Theyhadtheairofbeingfatheranddaughter。

  Mariusscannedthisoldman,whowasnotyetaged,andthislittlegirl,whowasnotyetaperson,forafewdays,andthereafterpaidnoattentiontothem。They,ontheirside,didnotappeareventoseehim。

  Theyconversedtogetherwithapeacefulandindifferentair。Thegirlchatteredincessantlyandmerrily。Theoldmantalkedbutlittle,and,attimes,hefixedonhereyesoverflowingwithanineffablepaternity。

  Mariushadacquiredthemechanicalhabitofstrollinginthatwalk。

  Heinvariablyfoundthemthere。

  Thisisthewaythingswent:——

  Mariuslikedtoarrivebytheendofthealleywhichwasfurthestfromtheirbench;hewalkedthewholelengthofthealley,passedinfrontofthem,thenreturnedtotheextremitywhencehehadcome,andbeganagain。Thishedidfiveorsixtimesinthecourseofhispromenade,andthepromenadewastakenfiveorsixtimesaweek,withoutitshavingoccurredtohimortothesepeopletoexchangeagreeting。Thatpersonage,andthatyounggirl,althoughtheyappeared,——andperhapsbecausetheyappeared,——

  toshunallglances,had,naturally,causedsomeattentiononthepartofthefiveorsixstudentswhostrolledalongthePepinierefromtimetotime;thestudiousaftertheirlectures,theothersaftertheirgameofbilliards。Courfeyrac,whowasamongthelast,hadobservedthemseveraltimes,but,findingthegirlhomely,hehadspeedilyandcarefullykeptoutoftheway。Hehadfled,dischargingatthemasobriquet,likeaParthiandart。

  Impressedsolelywiththechild’sgownandtheoldman’shair,hehaddubbedthedaughterMademoiselleLanoire,andthefather,MonsieurLeblanc,sothatasnooneknewthemunderanyothertitle,thisnicknamebecamealawinthedefaultofanyothername。

  Thestudentssaid:\"Ah!MonsieurLeblancisonhisbench。\"

  AndMarius,liketherest,hadfounditconvenienttocallthisunknowngentlemanMonsieurLeblanc。

  Weshallfollowtheirexample,andweshallsayM。Leblanc,inordertofacilitatethistale。

  SoMariussawthemnearlyeveryday,atthesamehour,duringthefirstyear。Hefoundthemantohistaste,butthegirlinsipid。

  CHAPTERII

  LUXFACTAEST

  Duringthesecondyear,preciselyatthepointinthishistorywhichthereaderhasnowreached,itchancedthatthishabitoftheLuxembourgwasinterrupted,withoutMariushimselfbeingquiteawarewhy,andnearlysixmonthselapsed,duringwhichhedidnotsetfootinthealley。Oneday,atlast,hereturnedthitheroncemore;

  itwasaserenesummermorning,andMariuswasinjoyousmood,asoneiswhentheweatherisfine。Itseemedtohimthathehadinhisheartallthesongsofthebirdsthathewaslisteningto,andallthebitsofblueskyofwhichhecaughtglimpsesthroughtheleavesofthetrees。

  Hewentstraightto\"hisalley,\"andwhenhereachedtheendofitheperceived,stillonthesamebench,thatwell—knowncouple。

  Only,whenheapproached,itcertainlywasthesameman;butitseemedtohimthatitwasnolongerthesamegirl。Thepersonwhomhenowbeheldwasatallandbeautifulcreature,possessedofallthemostcharminglinesofawomanattheprecisemomentwhentheyarestillcombinedwithallthemostingenuousgracesofthechild;apureandfugitivemoment,whichcanbeexpressedonlybythesetwowords,——

  \"fifteenyears。\"Shehadwonderfulbrownhair,shadedwiththreadsofgold,abrowthatseemedmadeofmarble,cheeksthatseemedmadeofrose—leaf,apaleflush,anagitatedwhiteness,anexquisitemouth,whencesmilesdartedlikesunbeams,andwordslikemusic,aheadsuchasRaphaelwouldhavegiventoMary,setuponaneckthatJeanGoujonwouldhaveattributedtoaVenus。And,inorderthatnothingmightbelackingtothisbewitchingface,hernosewasnothandsome——

  itwaspretty;neitherstraightnorcurved,neitherItaliannorGreek;

  itwastheParisiannose,thatistosay,spiritual,delicate,irregular,pure,——whichdrivespainterstodespair,andcharmspoets。

  WhenMariuspassednearher,hecouldnotseehereyes,whichwereconstantlylowered。Hesawonlyherlongchestnutlashes,permeatedwithshadowandmodesty。

  Thisdidnotpreventthebeautifulchildfromsmilingasshelistenedtowhatthewhite—hairedoldmanwassayingtoher,andnothingcouldbemorefascinatingthanthatfreshsmile,combinedwiththosedroopingeyes。

  Foramoment,Mariusthoughtthatshewasanotherdaughterofthesameman,asisteroftheformer,nodoubt。Butwhentheinvariablehabitofhisstrollbroughthim,forthesecondtime,nearthebench,andhehadexaminedherattentively,herecognizedherasthesame。

  Insixmonthsthelittlegirlhadbecomeayoungmaiden;thatwasall。

  Nothingismorefrequentthanthisphenomenon。Thereisamomentwhengirlsblossomoutinthetwinklingofaneye,andbecomerosesallatonce。Oneleftthemchildrenbutyesterday;today,onefindsthemdisquietingtothefeelings。

  Thischildhadnotonlygrown,shehadbecomeidealized。

  AsthreedaysinAprilsufficetocovercertaintreeswithflowers,sixmonthshadsufficedtoclotheherwithbeauty。HerAprilhadarrived。

  Onesometimesseespeople,who,poorandmean,seemtowakeup,passsuddenlyfromindigencetoluxury,indulgeinexpendituresofallsorts,andbecomedazzling,prodigal,magnificent,allofasudden。Thatistheresultofhavingpocketedanincome;anotefelldueyesterday。Theyounggirlhadreceivedherquarterlyincome。

  Andthen,shewasnolongertheschool—girlwithherfelthat,hermerinogown,herscholar’sshoes,andredhands;tastehadcometoherwithbeauty;shewasawell—dressedperson,cladwithasortofrichandsimpleelegance,andwithoutaffectation。

  Sheworeadressofblackdamask,acapeofthesamematerial,andabonnetofwhitecrape。Herwhiteglovesdisplayedthedelicacyofthehandwhichtoyedwiththecarved,Chineseivoryhandleofaparasol,andhersilkenshoeoutlinedthesmallnessofherfoot。

  Whenonepassednearher,herwholetoiletteexhaledayouthfulandpenetratingperfume。

  Asfortheman,hewasthesameasusual。

  ThesecondtimethatMariusapproachedher,theyounggirlraisedhereyelids;hereyeswereofadeep,celestialblue,butinthatveiledazure,therewas,asyet,nothingbuttheglanceofachild。

  ShelookedatMariusindifferently,asshewouldhavestaredatthebratrunningbeneaththesycamores,orthemarblevasewhichcastashadowonthebench,andMarius,onhisside,continuedhispromenade,andthoughtaboutsomethingelse。

  Hepassednearthebenchwheretheyounggirlsat,fiveorsixtimes,butwithouteventurninghiseyesinherdirection。

  Onthefollowingdays,hereturned,aswashiswont,totheLuxembourg;

  asusual,hefoundthere\"thefatheranddaughter;\"buthepaidnofurtherattentiontothem。Hethoughtnomoreaboutthegirlnowthatshewasbeautifulthanhehadwhenshewashomely。

  Hepassedverynearthebenchwhereshesat,becausesuchwashishabit。

  CHAPTERIII

  EFFECTOFTHESPRING

  Oneday,theairwaswarm,theLuxembourgwasinundatedwithlightandshade,theskywasaspureasthoughtheangelshadwasheditthatmorning,thesparrowsweregivingventtolittletwittersinthedepthsofthechestnut—trees。Mariushadthrownopenhiswholesoultonature,hewasnotthinkingofanything,hesimplylivedandbreathed,hepassednearthebench,theyounggirlraisedhereyestohim,thetwoglancesmet。

  Whatwasthereintheyounggirl’sglanceonthisoccasion?

  Mariuscouldnothavetold。Therewasnothingandtherewaseverything。

  Itwasastrangeflash。

  Shedroppedhereyes,andhepursuedhisway。

  Whathehadjustseenwasnolongertheingenuousandsimpleeyeofachild;itwasamysteriousgulfwhichhadhalfopened,thenabruptlyclosedagain。

  Therecomesadaywhentheyounggirlglancesinthismanner。

  Woetohimwhochancestobethere!

  Thatfirstgazeofasoulwhichdoesnot,asyet,knowitself,islikethedawninthesky。Itistheawakeningofsomethingradiantandstrange。Nothingcangiveanyideaofthedangerouscharmofthatunexpectedgleam,whichflashessuddenlyandvaguelyforthfromadorableshadows,andwhichiscomposedofalltheinnocenceofthepresent,andofallthepassionofthefuture。

  Itisasortofundecidedtendernesswhichrevealsitselfbychance,andwhichwaits。Itisasnarewhichtheinnocentmaidensetsunknowntoherself,andinwhichshecapturesheartswithouteitherwishingorknowingit。Itisavirginlookinglikeawoman。

  Itisrarethataprofoundreverydoesnotspringfromthatglance,whereitfalls。Allpuritiesandallcandorsmeetinthatcelestialandfatalgleamwhich,morethanallthebest—plannedtenderglancesofcoquettes,possessesthemagicpowerofcausingthesuddenblossoming,inthedepthsofthesoul,ofthatsombreflower,impregnatedwithperfumeandwithpoison,whichiscalledlove。

  Thatevening,onhisreturntohisgarret,Mariuscasthiseyesoverhisgarments,andperceived,forthefirsttime,thathehadbeensoslovenly,indecorous,andinconceivablystupidastogoforhiswalkintheLuxembourgwithhis\"every—dayclothes,\"thatistosay,withahatbatteredneartheband,coarsecarter’sboots,blacktrouserswhichshowedwhiteattheknees,andablackcoatwhichwaspaleattheelbows。

  CHAPTERIV

  BEGINNINGOFAGREATMALADY

  Onthefollowingday,attheaccustomedhour,Mariusdrewfromhiswardrobehisnewcoat,hisnewtrousers,hisnewhat,andhisnewboots;

  heclothedhimselfinthiscompletepanoply,putonhisgloves,atremendousluxury,andsetofffortheLuxembourg。

  Onthewaythither,heencounteredCourfeyrac,andpretendednottoseehim。Courfeyrac,onhisreturnhome,saidtohisfriends:——

  \"IhavejustmetMarius’newhatandnewcoat,withMariusinsidethem。Hewasgoingtopassanexamination,nodoubt。

  Helookedutterlystupid。\"

  OnarrivingattheLuxembourg,Mariusmadethetourofthefountainbasin,andstaredattheswans;thenheremainedforalongtimeincontemplationbeforeastatuewhoseheadwasperfectlyblackwithmould,andoneofwhosehipswasmissing。Nearthebasintherewasabourgeoisfortyyearsofage,withaprominentstomach,whowasholdingbythehandalittleurchinoffive,andsayingtohim:\"Shunexcess,myson,keepatanequaldistancefromdespotismandfromanarchy。\"Mariuslistenedtothisbourgeois。

  Thenhemadethecircuitofthebasinoncemore。Atlasthedirectedhiscoursetowards\"hisalley,\"slowly,andasifwithregret。

  Onewouldhavesaidthathewasbothforcedtogothereandwithheldfromdoingso。Hedidnotperceiveithimself,andthoughtthathewasdoingashealwaysdid。

  Onturningintothewalk,hesawM。Leblancandtheyounggirlattheotherend,\"ontheirbench。\"Hebuttonedhiscoatuptotheverytop,pulleditdownonhisbodysothattheremightbenowrinkles,examined,withacertaincomplaisance,thelustrousgleamsofhistrousers,andmarchedonthebench。Thismarchsavoredofanattack,andcertainlyofadesireforconquest。SoIsaythathemarchedonthebench,asIshouldsay:\"HannibalmarchedonRome。\"

  However,allhismovementswerepurelymechanical,andhehadinterruptednoneofthehabitualpreoccupationsofhismindandlabors。Atthatmoment,hewasthinkingthattheManuelduBaccalaureatwasastupidbook,andthatitmusthavebeendrawnupbyrareidiots,toallowofthreetragediesofRacineandonlyonecomedyofMolierebeinganalyzedthereinasmasterpiecesofthehumanmind。Therewasapiercingwhistlinggoingoninhisears。

  Asheapproachedthebench,heheldfasttothefoldsinhiscoat,andfixedhiseyesontheyounggirl。Itseemedtohimthatshefilledtheentireextremityofthealleywithavaguebluelight。

  Inproportionashedrewnear,hispaceslackenedmoreandmore。

  Onarrivingatsomelittledistancefromthebench,andlongbeforehehadreachedtheendofthewalk,hehalted,andcouldnotexplaintohimselfwhyheretracedhissteps。Hedidnotevensaytohimselfthathewouldnotgoasfarastheend。Itwasonlywithdifficultythattheyounggirlcouldhaveperceivedhiminthedistanceandnotedhisfineappearanceinhisnewclothes。Nevertheless,heheldhimselfveryerect,incaseanyoneshouldbelookingathimfrombehind。

  Heattainedtheoppositeend,thencameback,andthistimeheapproachedalittlenearertothebench。Heevengottowithinthreeintervalsoftrees,buttherehefeltanindescribableimpossibilityofproceedingfurther,andhehesitated。Hethoughthesawtheyounggirl’sfacebendingtowardshim。Butheexertedamanlyandviolenteffort,subduedhishesitation,andwalkedstraightahead。Afewsecondslater,herushedinfrontofthebench,erectandfirm,reddeningtotheveryears,withoutdaringtocastaglanceeithertotherightortotheleft,withhishandthrustintohiscoatlikeastatesman。Atthemomentwhenhepassed,——

  underthecannonoftheplace,——hefelthisheartbeatwildly。

  Asontheprecedingday,sheworeherdamaskgownandhercrapebonnet。

  Heheardanineffablevoice,whichmusthavebeen\"hervoice。\"

  Shewastalkingtranquilly。Shewasverypretty。Hefeltit,althoughhemadenoattempttoseeher。\"Shecouldnot,however,\"

  hethought,\"helpfeelingesteemandconsiderationforme,ifsheonlyknewthatIamtheveritableauthorofthedissertationonMarcosObregondelaRonde,whichM。FrancoisdeNeufchateauput,asthoughitwerehisown,attheheadofhiseditionofGilBlas。\"

  Hewentbeyondthebenchasfarastheextremityofthewalk,whichwasverynear,thenturnedonhisheelandpassedoncemoreinfrontofthelovelygirl。Thistime,hewasverypale。

  Moreover,allhisemotionsweredisagreeable。Ashewentfurtherfromthebenchandtheyounggirl,andwhilehisbackwasturnedtoher,hefanciedthatshewasgazingafterhim,andthatmadehimstumble。

  Hedidnotattempttoapproachthebenchagain;hehaltednearthemiddleofthewalk,andthere,athingwhichheneverdid,hesatdown,andreflectinginthemostprofoundlyindistinctdepthsofhisspirit,thatafterall,itwashardthatpersonswhosewhitebonnetandblackgownheadmiredshouldbeabsolutelyinsensibletohissplendidtrousersandhisnewcoat。

  Attheexpirationofaquarterofanhour,herose,asthoughhewereonthepointofagainbeginninghismarchtowardsthatbenchwhichwassurroundedbyanaureole。Butheremainedstandingthere,motionless。Forthefirsttimeinfifteenmonths,hesaidtohimselfthatthatgentlemanwhosatthereeverydaywithhisdaughter,had,onhisside,noticedhim,andprobablyconsideredhisassiduitysingular。

  Forthefirsttime,also,hewasconsciousofsomeirreverenceindesignatingthatstranger,eveninhissecretthoughts,bythesobriquetofM。leBlanc。

  Hestoodthusforseveralminutes,withdroopinghead,tracingfiguresinthesand,withthecanewhichheheldinhishand。

  Thenheturnedabruptlyinthedirectionoppositetothebench,toM。Leblancandhisdaughter,andwenthome。

  Thatdayheforgottodine。Ateighto’clockintheeveningheperceivedthisfact,andasitwastoolatetogodowntotheRueSaint—Jacques,hesaid:\"Nevermind!\"andateabitofbread。

  Hedidnotgotobeduntilhehadbrushedhiscoatandfoldeditupwithgreatcare。

  CHAPTERV

  DIVRSCLAPSOFTHUNDERFALLONMA’AMBOUGON

  Onthefollowingday,Ma’amBougon,asCourfeyracstyledtheoldportress—principal—tenant,housekeeperoftheGorbeauhovel,Ma’amBougon,whosenamewas,inreality,MadameBurgon,aswehavefoundout,butthisiconoclast,Courfeyrac,respectednothing,——

  Ma’amBougonobserved,withstupefaction,thatM。Mariuswasgoingoutagaininhisnewcoat。

  HewenttotheLuxembourgagain,buthedidnotproceedfurtherthanhisbenchmidwayofthealley。Heseatedhimselfthere,asontheprecedingday,surveyingfromadistance,andclearlymakingout,thewhitebonnet,theblackdress,andaboveall,thatbluelight。

  Hedidnotstirfromit,andonlywenthomewhenthegatesoftheLuxembourgclosed。HedidnotseeM。Leblancandhisdaughterretire。

  HeconcludedthattheyhadquittedthegardenbythegateontheRuedel’Ouest。Lateron,severalweeksafterwards,whenhecametothinkitover,hecouldneverrecallwherehehaddinedthatevening。

  Onthefollowingday,whichwasthethird,Ma’amBougonwasthunderstruck。Mariuswentoutinhisnewcoat。

  \"Threedaysinsuccession!\"sheexclaimed。

  Shetriedtofollowhim,butMariuswalkedbriskly,andwithimmensestrides;itwasahippopotamusundertakingthepursuitofachamois。

  Shelostsightofhimintwominutes,andreturnedbreathless,three—quarterschokedwithasthma,andfurious。\"Ifthereisanysense,\"shegrowled,\"inputtingonone’sbestclotheseveryday,andmakingpeoplerunlikethis!\"

  MariusbetookhimselftotheLuxembourg。

  TheyounggirlwastherewithM。Leblanc。Mariusapproachedasnearashecould,pretendingtobebusyreadingabook,buthehaltedafaroff,thenreturnedandseatedhimselfonhisbench,wherehespentfourhoursinwatchingthehouse—sparrowswhowereskippingaboutthewalk,andwhoproducedonhimtheimpressionthattheyweremakingsportofhim。

  Afortnightpassedthus。MariuswenttotheLuxembourgnolongerforthesakeofstrollingthere,buttoseathimselfalwaysinthesamespot,andthatwithoutknowingwhy。Oncearrivedthere,hedidnotstir。Heputonhisnewcoateverymorning,forthepurposeofnotshowinghimself,andhebeganalloveragainonthemorrow。

  Shewasdecidedlyamarvellousbeauty。Theonlyremarkapproachingacriticism,thatcouldbemade,was,thatthecontradictionbetweenhergaze,whichwasmelancholy,andhersmile,whichwasmerry,gavearatherwildeffecttoherface,whichsometimescausedthissweetcountenancetobecomestrangewithoutceasingtobecharming。

  CHAPTERVI

  TAKENPRISONER

  Ononeofthelastdaysofthesecondweek,Mariuswasseatedonhisbench,asusual,holdinginhishandanopenbook,ofwhichhehadnotturnedapageforthelasttwohours。Allatoncehestarted。

  Aneventwastakingplaceattheotherextremityofthewalk。

  Leblancandhisdaughterhadjustlefttheirseat,andthedaughterhadtakenherfather’sarm,andbothwereadvancingslowly,towardsthemiddleofthealleywhereMariuswas。Mariusclosedhisbook,thenopeneditagain,thenforcedhimselftoread;hetrembled;

  theaureolewascomingstraighttowardshim。\"Ah!goodHeavens!\"

  thoughthe,\"Ishallnothavetimetostrikeanattitude。\"

  Stillthewhite—hairedmanandthegirladvanced。Itseemedtohimthatthislastedforacentury,andthatitwasbutasecond。

  \"Whataretheycominginthisdirectionfor?\"heaskedhimself。

  \"What!Shewillpasshere?Herfeetwilltreadthissand,thiswalk,twopacesfromme?\"Hewasutterlyupset,hewouldhavelikedtobeveryhandsome,hewouldhavelikedtoownthecross。

  Heheardthesoftandmeasuredsoundoftheirapproachingfootsteps。

  HeimaginedthatM。Leblancwasdartingangryglancesathim。

  \"Isthatgentlemangoingtoaddressme?\"hethoughttohimself。

  Hedroppedhishead;whenheraiseditagain,theywereverynearhim。

  Theyounggirlpassed,andasshepassed,sheglancedathim。

  Shegazedsteadilyathim,withapensivesweetnesswhichthrilledMariusfromheadtofoot。Itseemedtohimthatshewasreproachinghimforhavingallowedsolongatimetoelapsewithoutcomingasfarasher,andthatshewassayingtohim:\"Iamcomingmyself。\"Mariuswasdazzledbythoseeyesfraughtwithraysandabysses。

  Hefelthisbrainonfire。Shehadcometohim,whatjoy!

  Andthen,howshehadlookedathim!Sheappearedtohimmorebeautifulthanhehadeverseenheryet。Beautifulwithabeautywhichwaswhollyfeminineandangelic,withacompletebeautywhichwouldhavemadePetrarchsingandDantekneel。Itseemedtohimthathewasfloatingfreeintheazureheavens。Atthesametime,hewashorriblyvexedbecausetherewasdustonhisboots。

  Hethoughthefeltsurethatshehadlookedathisbootstoo。

  Hefollowedherwithhiseyesuntilshedisappeared。ThenhestartedupandwalkedabouttheLuxembourggardenlikeamadman。

  Itispossiblethat,attimes,helaughedtohimselfandtalkedaloud。

  Hewassodreamywhenhecamenearthechildren’snurses,thateachoneofthemthoughthiminlovewithher。

  HequittedtheLuxembourg,hopingtofindheragaininthestreet。

  HeencounteredCourfeyracunderthearcadesoftheOdeon,andsaidtohim:\"Comeanddinewithme。\"TheywentofftoRousseau’sandspentsixfrancs。Mariusatelikeanogre。Hegavethewaitersixsous。

  Atdessert,hesaidtoCourfeyrac。\"Haveyoureadthepaper?

  WhatafinediscourseAudrydePuyraveaudelivered!\"

  Hewasdesperatelyinlove。

  Afterdinner,hesaidtoCourfeyrac:\"Iwilltreatyoutotheplay。\"

  TheywenttothePorte—Sainte—MartintoseeFrederickinl’AubergedesAdrets。Mariuswasenormouslyamused。

  Atthesametime,hehadaredoubledattackofshyness。

  Onemergingfromthetheatre,herefusedtolookatthegarterofamodistewhowassteppingacrossagutter,andCourfeyrac,whosaid:\"Ishouldliketoputthatwomaninmycollection,\"

  almosthorrifiedhim。

  CourfeyracinvitedhimtobreakfastattheCafeVoltaireonthefollowingmorning。Mariuswentthither,andateevenmorethanontheprecedingevening。Hewasverythoughtfulandverymerry。

  Onewouldhavesaidthathewastakingadvantageofeveryoccasiontolaughuproariously。Hetenderlyembracedsomemanorotherfromtheprovinces,whowaspresentedtohim。Acircleofstudentsformedroundthetable,andtheyspokeofthenonsensepaidforbytheStatewhichwasutteredfromtherostrumintheSorbonne,thentheconversationfelluponthefaultsandomissionsinGuicherat’sdictionariesandgrammars。Mariusinterruptedthediscussiontoexclaim:\"Butitisveryagreeable,allthesametohavethecross!\"

  \"That’squeer!\"whisperedCourfeyractoJeanProuvaire。

  \"No,\"respondedProuvaire,\"that’sserious。\"

  Itwasserious;infact,Mariushadreachedthatfirstviolentandcharminghourwithwhichgrandpassionsbegin。

  Aglancehadwroughtallthis。

  Whenthemineischarged,whentheconflagrationisready,nothingismoresimple。Aglanceisaspark。

  Itwasalloverwithhim。Mariuslovedawoman。Hisfatewasenteringtheunknown。

  Theglanceofwomenresemblescertaincombinationsofwheels,whicharetranquilinappearanceyetformidable。Youpassclosetothemeveryday,peaceablyandwithimpunity,andwithoutasuspicionofanything。Amomentarriveswhenyouforgetthatthethingisthere。Yougoandcome,dream,speak,laugh。Allatonceyoufeelyourselfclutched;allisover。Thewheelsholdyoufast,theglancehasensnaredyou。Ithascaughtyou,nomatterwhereorhow,bysomeportionofyourthoughtwhichwasflutteringloose,bysomedistractionwhichhadattackedyou。Youarelost。Thewholeofyoupassesintoit。Achainofmysteriousforcestakespossessionofyou。Youstruggleinvain;nomorehumansuccorispossible。

  Yougoonfallingfromgearingtogearing,fromagonytoagony,fromtorturetotorture,you,yourmind,yourfortune,yourfuture,yoursoul;and,accordingtowhetheryouareinthepowerofawickedcreature,orofanobleheart,youwillnotescapefromthisterrifyingmachineotherwisethandisfiguredwithshame,ortransfiguredbypassion。

  CHAPTERVII

  ADVENTURESOFTHELETTERUDELIVEREDOVERTOCONJECTURES

  Isolation,detachment,fromeverything,pride,independence,thetasteofnature,theabsenceofdailyandmaterialactivity,thelifewithinhimself,thesecretconflictsofchastity,abenevolentecstasytowardsallcreation,hadpreparedMariusforthispossessionwhichiscalledpassion。Hisworshipofhisfatherhadgraduallybecomeareligion,and,likeallreligions,ithadretreatedtothedepthsofhissoul。Somethingwasrequiredintheforeground。Lovecame。

  Afullmonthelapsed,duringwhichMariuswenteverydaytotheLuxembourg。Whenthehourarrived,nothingcouldholdhimback。——\"Heisonduty,\"saidCourfeyrac。Mariuslivedinastateofdelight。Itiscertainthattheyounggirldidlookathim。

  Hehadfinallygrownbold,andapproachedthebench。Still,hedidnotpassinfrontofitanymore,inobediencetotheinstinctoftimidityandtotheinstinctofprudencecommontolovers。

  Heconsidereditbetternottoattract\"theattentionofthefather。\"

  Hecombinedhisstationsbehindthetreesandthepedestalsofthestatueswithaprofounddiplomacy,sothathemightbeseenasmuchaspossiblebytheyounggirlandaslittleaspossiblebytheoldgentleman。Sometimes,heremainedmotionlessbythehalf—hourtogetherintheshadeofaLeonidasoraSpartacus,holdinginhishandabook,abovewhichhiseyes,gentlyraised,soughtthebeautifulgirl,andshe,onherside,turnedhercharmingprofiletowardshimwithavaguesmile。Whileconversinginthemostnaturalandtranquilmannerintheworldwiththewhite—hairedman,shebentuponMariusallthereveriesofavirginalandpassionateeye。

  Ancientandtime—honoredmanoeuvrewhichEveunderstoodfromtheveryfirstdayoftheworld,andwhicheverywomanunderstandsfromtheveryfirstdayofherlife!hermouthrepliedtoone,andherglancerepliedtoanother。

  Itmustbesupposed,thatM。Leblancfinallynoticedsomething,foroften,whenMariusarrived,heroseandbegantowalkabout。

  HehadabandonedtheiraccustomedplaceandhadadoptedthebenchbytheGladiator,neartheotherendofthewalk,asthoughwiththeobjectofseeingwhetherMariuswouldpursuethemthither。

  Mariusdidnotunderstand,andcommittedthiserror。\"Thefather\"

  begantogrowinexact,andnolongerbrought\"hisdaughter\"

  everyday。Sometimes,hecamealone。ThenMariusdidnotstay。

  Anotherblunder。

  Mariuspaidnoheedtothesesymptoms。Fromthephaseoftimidity,hehadpassed,byanaturalandfatalprogress,tothephaseofblindness。Hisloveincreased。Hedreamedofiteverynight。

  Andthen,anunexpectedblisshadhappenedtohim,oilonthefire,aredoublingoftheshadowsoverhiseyes。Oneevening,atdusk,hehadfound,onthebenchwhich\"M。Leblancandhisdaughter\"

  hadjustquitted,ahandkerchief,averysimplehandkerchief,withoutembroidery,butwhite,andfine,andwhichseemedtohimtoexhaleineffableperfume。Heseizeditwithrapture。

  ThishandkerchiefwasmarkedwiththelettersU。F。Mariusknewnothingaboutthisbeautifulchild,——neitherherfamilyname,herChristiannamenorherabode;thesetwoletterswerethefirstthingofherthathehadgainedpossessionof,adorableinitials,uponwhichheimmediatelybegantoconstructhisscaffolding。

  UwasevidentlytheChristianname。\"Ursule!\"hethought,\"whatadeliciousname!\"Hekissedthehandkerchief,drankitin,placeditonhisheart,onhisflesh,duringtheday,andatnight,laiditbeneathhislipsthathemightfallasleeponit。

  \"Ifeelthatherwholesoullieswithinit!\"heexclaimed。

  Thishandkerchiefbelongedtotheoldgentleman,whohadsimplyletitfallfromhispocket。

  Inthedayswhichfollowedthefindingofthistreasure,heonlydisplayedhimselfattheLuxembourgintheactofkissingthehandkerchiefandlayingitonhisheart。Thebeautifulchildunderstoodnothingofallthis,andsignifiedittohimbyimperceptiblesigns。

  \"Omodesty!\"saidMarius。

  CHAPTERVIII

  THEVETERANSTHEMSELVESCANBEHAPPY

  Sincewehavepronouncedthewordmodesty,andsinceweconcealnothing,weoughttosaythatonce,nevertheless,inspiteofhisecstasies,\"hisUrsule\"causedhimveryseriousgrief。ItwasononeofthedayswhenshepersuadedM。Leblanctoleavethebenchandstrollalongthewalk。AbriskMaybreezewasblowing,whichswayedthecrestsoftheplaintain—trees。Thefatheranddaughter,arminarm,hadjustpassedMarius’bench。Mariushadrisentohisfeetbehindthem,andwasfollowingthemwithhiseyes,aswasfittinginthedesperatesituationofhissoul。

  Allatonce,agustofwind,moremerrythantherest,andprobablychargedwithperformingtheaffairsofSpringtime,sweptdownfromthenursery,flungitselfonthealley,envelopedtheyounggirlinadeliciousshiver,worthyofVirgil’snymphs,andthefawnsofTheocritus,andliftedherdress,therobemoresacredthanthatofIsis,almosttotheheightofhergarter。Alegofexquisiteshapeappeared。Mariussawit。Hewasexasperatedandfurious。

  Theyounggirlhadhastilythrustdownherdress,withadivinelytroubledmotion,buthewasnonethelessangryforallthat。Hewasaloneinthealley,itistrue。Buttheremighthavebeensomeonethere。

  Andwhatiftherehadbeensomeonethere!Cananyonecomprehendsuchathing?Whatshehadjustdoneishorrible!——Alas,thepoorchildhaddonenothing;therehadbeenbutoneculprit,thewind;

  butMarius,inwhomquiveredtheBartholowhoexistsinCherubin,wasdeterminedtobevexed,andwasjealousofhisownshadow。

  Itisthus,infact,thattheharshandcapriciousjealousyofthefleshawakensinthehumanheart,andtakespossessionofit,evenwithoutanyright。Moreover,settingasideeventhatjealousy,thesightofthatcharmingleghadcontainednothingagreeableforhim;

  thewhitestockingofthefirstwomanhechancedtomeetwouldhaveaffordedhimmorepleasure。

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