第3章
加入书架 A- A+
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  \"Come,don\'ttalknonsense,Suzanne,\"repliedduBousquier;\"IreallythinkIamstilldreaming。\"

  \"Howmuchmorerealitydoyouwant?\"criedSuzanne,standingup。

  DuBousquierrubbedhiscottonnight-captothetopofhisheadwitharotatorymotion,whichplainlyindicatedthetremendousfermentationofhisideas。

  \"Heactuallybelievesit!\"thoughtSuzanne,\"andhe\'sflattered。

  Heaven!howeasyitistogullmen!\"

  \"Suzanne,whatthedevilmustIdo?Itissoextraordinary——I,whothought——Thefactisthat——No,no,itcan\'tbe——\"

  \"What?youcan\'tmarryme?\"

  \"Oh!asforthat,no;Ihaveengagements。\"

  \"WithMademoiselleArmandeorMademoiselleCormon,whohavebothrefusedyou?Listentome,MonsieurduBousquier,myhonordoesn\'tneedgendarmestodragyoutothemayor\'soffice。Isha\'n\'tlackforhusbands,thankgoodness!andIdon\'twantamanwhocan\'tappreciatewhatI\'mworth。Butsomedayyou\'llrepentofthewayyouarebehaving;forItellyounowthatnothingonearth,neithergoldnorsilver,willinducemetoreturnthegoodthingthatbelongstoyou,ifyourefusetoacceptitto-day。\"

  \"But,Suzanne,areyousure?\"

  \"Oh,monsieur!\"criedthegrisette,wrappinghervirtueroundher,\"whatdoyoutakemefor?Idon\'tremindyouofthepromisesyoumademe,whichhaveruinedapooryounggirlwhoseonlyblamewastohaveasmuchambitionaslove。\"

  DuBousquierwastornwithconflictingsentiments,joy,distrust,calculation。HehadlongdeterminedtomarryMademoiselleCormon;fortheCharter,onwhichhehadjustbeenruminating,offeredtohisambition,throughthehalfofherproperty,thepoliticalcareerofadeputy。Besides,hismarriagewiththeoldmaidwouldputhimsociallysohighinthetownthathewouldhavegreatinfluence。Consequently,thestormupraisedbythatmaliciousSuzannedrovehimintothewildestembarrassment。Withoutthissecretscheme,hewouldhavemarriedSuzannewithouthesitation。Inwhichcase,hecouldopenlyassumetheleadershipoftheliberalpartyinAlencon。Aftersuchamarriagehewould,ofcourse,renouncethebestsocietyandtakeupwiththebourgeoisclassoftradesmen,richmanufacturersandgraziers,whowouldcertainlycarryhimintriumphastheircandidate。

  DuBousquieralreadyforesawtheLeftside。

  Thissolemndeliberationhedidnotconceal;herubbedhishandsoverhishead,displacingthecapwhichcovereditsdisastrousbaldness。

  Suzanne,meantime,likeallthosepersonswhosucceedbeyondtheirhopes,wassilentandamazed。Tohideherastonishment,sheassumedthemelancholyposeofaninjuredgirlatthemercyofherseducer;

  inwardlyshewaslaughinglikeagrisetteatherclevertrick。

  \"Mydearchild,\"saidduBousquieratlength,\"I\'mnottobetakeninwithsuchBOSH,notI!\"

  SuchwasthecurtremarkwhichendedduBousquier\'smeditation。Heplumedhimselfonbelongingtotheclassofcynicalphilosopherswhocouldneverbe\"takenin\"bywomen,——puttingthem,oneandall,untothesamecategory,asSUSPICIOUS。Thesestrong-mindedpersonsareusuallyweakmenwhohaveaspecialcatechisminthematterofwomenkind。Tothemthewholesex,fromqueensofFrancetomilliners,areessentiallydepraved,licentious,intriguing,notalittlerascally,fundamentallydeceitful,andincapableofthoughtaboutanythingbuttrifles。Tothem,womenareevil-doingqueens,whomustbeallowedtodanceandsingandlaughastheyplease;theyseenothingsacredorsaintlyinthem,noranythinggrand;tothemthereisnopoetryinthesenses,onlygrosssensuality。Wheresuchjurisprudenceprevails,ifawomanisnotperpetuallytyrannizedover,shereducesthemantotheconditionofaslave。UnderthisaspectduBousquierwasagaintheantithesisofthechevalier。Whenhemadehisfinalremark,heflunghisnight-captothefootofthebed,asPopeGregorydidthetaperwhenhefulminatedanexcommunication;SuzannethenlearnedforthefirsttimethatduBousquierworeatoupetcoveringhisbaldspot。

  \"Pleasetoremember,MonsieurduBousquier,\"sherepliedmajestically,\"thatincomingheretotellyouofthismatterIhavedonemyduty;

  rememberthatIhaveofferedyoumyhand,andaskedforyours;butrememberalsothatIbehavedwiththedignityofawomanwhorespectsherself。Ihavenotabasedmyselftoweeplikeasillyfool;Ihavenotinsisted;Ihavenottormentedyou。Younowknowmysituation。YoumustseethatIcannotstayinAlencon:mymotherwouldbeatme,andMadameLardotridesahobbyofprinciples;she\'llturnmeoff。Poorwork-girlthatIam,mustIgotothehospital?mustIbegmybread?

  No!I\'dratherthrowmyselfintotheBrillanteortheSarthe。Butisn\'titbetterthatIshouldgotoParis?Mymothercouldfindanexcusetosendmethere,——anunclewhowantsme,oradyingaunt,oraladywhosendsforme。ButImusthavesomemoneyforthejourneyandfor——youknowwhat。\"

  ThisextraordinarypieceofnewswasfarmorestartlingtoduBousquierthantotheChevalierdeValois。Suzanne\'sfictionintroducedsuchconfusionintotheideasoftheoldbachelorthathewasliterallyincapableofsoberreflection。Withoutthisagitationandwithouthisinwarddelightforvanityisaswindlerwhichneverfailsofitsdupe,hewouldcertainlyhavereflectedthat,supposingitweretrue,agirllikeSuzanne,whoseheartwasnotyetspoiled,wouldhavediedathousanddeathsbeforebeginningadiscussionofthiskindandaskingformoney。

  \"WillyoureallygotoParis,then?\"hesaid。

  AflashofgayetylightedSuzanne\'sgrayeyesassheheardthesewords;buttheself-satisfiedduBousquiersawnothing。

  \"Yes,monsieur,\"shesaid。

  DuBousquierthenbeganbitterlamentations:hehadthelastpaymentstomakeonhishouse;thepainter,themason,theupholsterersmustbepaid。Suzannelethimrunon;shewaslisteningforthefigures。DuBousquierofferedherthreehundredfrancs。Suzannemadewhatiscalledonthestageafalseexit;thatis,shemarchedtowardthedoor。

  \"Stop,stop!whereareyougoing?\"saidduBousquier,uneasily。\"Thisiswhatcomesofabachelor\'slife!\"thoughthe。\"ThedeviltakemeifIeverdidanythingmorethanrumplehercollar,and,loandbehold!

  shemakesTHATagroundtoputherhandinone\'spocket!\"

  \"I\'mgoing,monsieur,\"repliedSuzanne,\"toMadameGranson,thetreasureroftheMaternitySociety,who,tomyknowledge,hassavedmanyapoorgirlinmyconditionfromsuicide。\"

  \"MadameGranson!\"

  \"Yes,\"saidSuzanne,\"arelationofMademoiselleCormon,thepresidentoftheMaternitySociety。Savingyourpresence,theladiesofthetownhavecreatedaninstitutiontoprotectpoorcreaturesfromdestroyingtheirinfants,likethathandsomeFaustineofArgentanwhowasexecutedforitthreeyearsago。\"

  \"Here,Suzanne,\"saidduBousquier,givingherakey,\"openthatsecretary,andtakeoutthebagyou\'llfindthere:there\'saboutsixhundredfrancsinit;itisallIpossess。\"

  \"Oldcheat!\"thoughtSuzanne,doingashetoldher,\"I\'lltellaboutyourfalsetoupet。\"

  ShecomparedduBousquierwiththatcharmingchevalier,whohadgivenhernothing,itistrue,butwhohadcomprehendedher,advisedher,andcarriedallgrisettesinhisheart。

  \"Ifyoudeceiveme,Suzanne,\"criedduBousquier,ashesawherwithherhandinthedrawer,\"you——\"

  \"Monsieur,\"shesaid,interruptinghimwithineffableimpertinence,\"wouldn\'tyouhavegivenmemoneyifIhadaskedforit?\"

  Recalledtoasenseofgallantry,duBousquierhadaremembranceofpasthappinessandgruntedhisassent。Suzannetookthebaganddeparted,afterallowingtheoldbachelortokissher,whichhedidwithanairthatseemedtosay,\"Itisarightwhichcostsmedear;

  butitisbetterthanbeingharriedbyalawyerinthecourtofassizesastheseducerofagirlaccusedofinfanticide。\"

  Suzannehidthesackinasortofgamebagmadeofosierwhichshehadonherarm,allthewhilecursingduBousquierforhisstinginess;foronethousandfrancswasthesumshewanted。Oncetemptedofthedeviltodesirethatsum,agirlwillgofarwhenshehassetfootonthepathoftrickery。AsshemadeherwayalongtherueduBercail,itcameintoherheadthattheMaternitySociety,presidedoverbyMademoiselleCormon,mightbeinducedtocompletethesumatwhichshehadreckonedherjourneytoParis,whichtoagrisetteofAlenconseemedconsiderable。Besides,shehatedduBousquier。ThelatterhadevidentlyfearedarevelationofhissupposedmisconducttoMadameGranson;andSuzanne,attheriskofnotgettingapennyfromthesociety,waspossessedwiththedesire,onleavingAlencon,ofentanglingtheoldbachelorintheinextricablemeshesofaprovincialslander。Inallgrisettesthereissomethingofthemalevolentmischiefofamonkey。Accordingly,SuzannenowwenttoseeMadameGranson,composingherfacetoanexpressionofthedeepestdejection。

  CHAPTERIII

  ATHANASE

  MadameGranson,widowofalieutenant-colonelofartillerykilledatJena,possessed,asherwholemeansoflivelihood,ameagrepensionofninehundredfrancsayear,andthreehundredfrancsfrompropertyofherown,plusasonwhosesupportandeducationhadeatenupallhersavings。Sheoccupied,intherueduBercail,oneofthosemelancholyground-floorapartmentswhichatravellerpassingalongtheprincipalstreetofalittleprovincialtowncanlookthroughataglance。Thestreetdooropenedatthetopofthreesteepsteps;apassageledtoaninteriorcourtyard,attheendofwhichwasthestaircasecoveredbyawoodengallery。Ononesideofthepassagewasthedining-roomandthekitchen;ontheotherside,asalonputtomanyuses,andthewidow\'sbedchamber。

  AthanaseGranson,ayoungmantwenty-threeyearsofage,whosleptinanatticroomabovethesecondfloorofthehouse,addedsixhundredfrancstotheincomeofhispoormother,bythesalaryofalittleplacewhichtheinfluenceofhisrelation,MademoiselleCormon,hadobtainedforhiminthemayor\'soffice,wherehewasplacedinchargeofthearchives。

  FromtheseindicationsitiseasytoimagineMadameGransoninhercoldsalonwithitsyellowcurtainsandUtrechtvelvetfurniture,alsoyellow,asshestraightenedtheroundstrawmatswhichwereplacedbeforeeachchair,thatvisitorsmightnotsoilthered-tiledfloorwhiletheysatthere;afterwhichshereturnedtohercushionedarmchairandlittlework-tableplacedbeneaththeportraitofthelieutenant-colonelofartillerybetweentwowindows,——apointfromwhichhereyecouldraketherueduBercailandseeallcomers。Shewasagoodwoman,dressedwithbourgeoissimplicityinkeepingwithherwanfacefurrowedbygrief。Therigoroushumblenessofpovertymadeitselffeltinalltheaccessoriesofthishousehold,theveryairofwhichwaschargedwiththesternanduprightmoralsoftheprovinces。Atthismomentthesonandmotherweretogetherinthedining-room,wheretheywerebreakfastingwithacupofcoffee,withbreadandbutterandradishes。TomakethepleasurewhichSuzanne\'svisitwastogivetoMadameGransonintelligible,wemustexplaincertainsecretinterestsofthemotherandson。

  AthanaseGransonwasathinandpaleyoungman,ofmediumheight,withahollowfaceinwhichhistwoblackeyes,sparklingwiththoughts,gavetheeffectofbitsofcoal。Theratherirregularlinesofhisface,thecurveofhislips,aprominentchin,thefinemodellingofhisforehead,hismelancholycountenance,causedbyasenseofhispovertywarringwiththepowersthathefeltwithinhim,wereallindicationsofrepressedandimprisonedtalent。InanyotherplacethanthetownofAlenconthemereaspectofhispersonwouldhavewonhimtheassistanceofsuperiormen,orofwomenwhoareabletorecognizegeniusinobscurity。Ifhiswasnotgenius,itwasatanyratetheformandaspectofit;ifhehadnottheactualforceofagreatheart,theglowofsuchaheartwasinhisglance。Althoughhewascapableofexpressingthehighestfeeling,acasingoftimiditydestroyedallthegracesofhisyouth,justastheiceofpovertykepthimfromdaringtoputforthallhispowers。Provinciallife,withoutanopening,withoutappreciation,withoutencouragement,describedacircleabouthiminwhichlanguishedanddiedthepowerofthought,——apowerwhichasyethadscarcelyreacheditsdawn。Moreover,Athanasepossessedthatsavagepridewhichpovertyintensifiesinnobleminds,exaltingthemintheirstrugglewithmenandthings;althoughattheirstartinlifeitisanobstacletotheiradvancement。Geniusproceedsintwoways:eitherittakesitsopportunity——likeNapoleon,likeMoliere——themomentthatitseesit,oritwaitstobesoughtwhenithaspatientlyrevealeditself。YoungGransonbelongedtothatclassofmenoftalentwhodistrustthemselvesandareeasilydiscouraged。Hissoulwascontemplative。Helivedmorebythoughtthanbyaction。

  PerhapshemighthaveseemeddeficientorincompletetothosewhocannotconceiveofgeniuswithoutthesparkleofFrenchpassion;buthewaspowerfulintheworldofmind,andhewasliabletoreach,throughaseriesofemotionsimperceptibletocommonsouls,thosesuddendeterminationswhichmakefoolssayofaman,\"Heismad。\"

  ThecontemptwhichtheworldpoursoutonpovertywasdeathtoAthanase;theenervatingheatofsolitude,withoutabreathorcurrentofair,relaxedthebowwhicheverstrovetotightenitself;hissoulgrewwearyinthispainfuleffortwithoutresults。AthanasewasamanwhomighthavetakenhisplaceamongthegloriesofFrance;but,eagleashewas,coopedinacagewithouthispropernourishment,hewasabouttodieofhungeraftercontemplatingwithanardenteyethefieldsofairandthemountainheightswheregeniussoars。Hisworkinthecitylibraryescapedattention,andheburiedinhissoulhisthoughtsoffame,fearingthattheymightinjurehim;butdeeperthanalllayburiedwithinhimthesecretofhisheart,——apassionwhichhollowedhischeeksandyellowedhisbrow。Helovedhisdistantcousin,thisveryMademoiselleCormonwhomtheChevalierdeValoisandduBousquier,hishiddenrivals,werestalking。Thislovehadhaditsoriginincalculation。MademoiselleCormonwasthoughttobeoneoftherichestpersonsinthetown:thepoorladhadthereforebeenledtoloveherbydesiresformaterialhappiness,bythehope,longindulged,ofgildingwithcomforthismother\'slastyears,byeagerlongingfortheeaseoflifesoneedfultomenwholivebythought;

  butthismostinnocentpointofdeparturedegradedhispassioninhisowneyes。Moreover,hefearedtheridiculetheworldwouldcastupontheloveofayoungmanoftwenty-threeforanoldmaidofforty。

  Andyethispassionwasreal;whatevermayseemfalseaboutsuchaloveelsewhere,itcanberealizedasafactintheprovinces,where,mannersandmoralsbeingwithoutchangeorchanceormovementormystery,marriagebecomesanecessityoflife。Nofamilywillacceptayoungmanofdissolutehabits。Howevernaturaltheliaisonofayoungman,likeAthanase,withahandsomegirl,likeSuzanne,forinstance,mightseeminacapital,italarmsprovincialparents,anddestroysthehopesofmarriageofapooryoungmanwhenpossiblythefortuneofarichonemightcausesuchanunfortunateantecedenttobeoverlooked。Betweenthedepravityofcertainliaisonsandasincerelove,amanofhonorandnofortunewillnothesitate:heprefersthemisfortunesofvirtuetotheevilsofvice。Butintheprovinceswomenwithwhomayoungmancallfallinlovearerare。Arichyounggirlhecannotobtaininaregionwherealliscalculation;apooryounggirlheispreventedfromloving;itwouldbe,asprovincialssay,marryinghungerandthirst。Suchmonkishsolitudeis,however,dangeroustoyouth。

  Thesereflectionsexplainwhyprovinciallifeissofirmlybasedonmarriage。Thuswefindthatardentandvigorousgenius,forcedtorelyontheindependenceofitsownpoverty,quitsthesecoldregionswherethoughtispersecutedbybrutalindifference,wherenowomaniswillingtobeasisterofcharitytoamanoftalent,ofart,ofscience。

  WhowillreallyunderstandAthanaseGranson\'sloveforMademoiselleCormon?Certainlyneitherrichmen——thosesultansofsocietywhofilltheirharems——normiddle-classmen,whofollowthewell-beatenhigh-

  roadofprejudices;norwomenwho,notchoosingtounderstandthepassionsofartists,imposetheyokeoftheirvirtuesuponmenofgenius,imaginingthatthetwosexesaregovernedbythesamelaws。

  Here,perhaps,weshouldappealtothoseyoungmenwhosufferfromtherepressionoftheirfirstdesiresatthemomentwhenalltheirforcesaredeveloping;toartistssickoftheirowngeniussmotheringunderthepressureofpoverty;tomenoftalent,persecutedandwithoutinfluence,oftenwithoutfriendsatthestart,whohaveendedbytriumphingoverthatdoubleanguish,equallyagonizing,ofsoulandbody。SuchmenwillwellunderstandthelancinatingpainsofthecancerwhichwasnowconsumingAthanase;theyhavegonethroughthoselongandbitterdeliberationsmadeinpresenceofsomegrandiosepurposetheyhadnotthemeanstocarryout;theyhaveenduredthosesecretmiscarriagesinwhichthefructifyingseedofgeniusfallsonaridsoil。Suchmenknowthatthegrandeurofdesiresisinproportiontotheheightandbreadthoftheimagination。Thehighertheyspring,thelowertheyfall;andhowcanitbethattiesandbondsshouldnotbebrokenbysuchafall?Theirpiercingeyehasseen——asdidAthanase——thebrilliantfuturewhichawaitedthem,andfromwhichtheyfanciedthatonlyathingauzepartedthem;butthatgauzethroughwhichtheireyescouldseeischangedbySocietyintoawallofiron。Impelledbyavocation,byasentimentofart,theyendeavoragainandagaintolivebysentimentswhichsocietyasincessantlymaterializes。Alas!

  theprovincescalculateandarrangemarriagewiththeoneviewofmaterialcomfort,andapoorartistormanofscienceisforbiddentodoubleitspurposeandmakeitthesaviourofhisgeniusbysecuringtohimthemeansofsubsistence!

  Movedbysuchideas,AthanaseGransonfirstthoughtofmarriagewithMademoiselleCormonasameansofobtainingalivelihoodwhichwouldbepermanent。Thencehecouldrisetofame,andmakehismotherhappy,knowingatthesametimethathewascapableoffaithfullylovinghiswife。Butsoonhisownwillcreated,althoughhedidnotknowit,agenuinepassion。Hebegantostudytheoldmaid,and,bydintofthecharmwhichhabitgives,heendedbyseeingonlyherbeautiesandignoringherdefects。

  Inayoungmanoftwenty-threethesensescountformuchinlove;

  theirfireproducesasortofprismbetweenhiseyesandthewoman。

  FromthispointofviewtheclaspwithwhichBeaumarchis\'CherubinseizesMarcelineisastrokeofgenius。ButwhenwereflectthatintheutterisolationtowhichpovertycondemnedpoorAthanase,MademoiselleCormonwastheonlyfigurepresentedtohisgaze,thatsheattractedhiseyeincessantly,thatallthelighthehadwasconcentratedonher,surelyhislovemaybeconsiderednatural。

  Thissentiment,socarefullyhidden,increasedfromdaytoday。

  Desires,sufferings,hopes,andmeditationsswelledinquietnessandsilencethelakewideningeverintheyoungman\'sbreast,ashourbyhouraddeditsdropofwatertothevolume。Andthewiderthisinwardcircle,drawnbytheimagination,aidedbythesenses,grew,themoreimposingMademoiselleCormonappearedtoAthanase,andthemorehisowntimidityincreased。

  Themotherhaddivinedthetruth。Likeallprovincialmothers,shecalculatedcandidlyinherownmindtheadvantagesofthematch。ShetoldherselfthatMademoiselleCormonwouldbeveryluckytosecureahusbandinayoungmanoftwenty-three,fulloftalent,whowouldalwaysbeanhonortohisfamilyandtheneighborhood;atthesametimetheobstacleswhichherson\'swantoffortuneandMademoiselleCormon\'sagepresentedtothemarriageseemedtoheralmostinsurmountable;shecouldthinkofnothingbutpatienceasbeingabletovanquishthem。LikeduBousquier,liketheChevalierdeValois,shehadapolicyofherown;shewasonthewatchforcircumstances,awaitingthepropitiousmomentforamovewiththeshrewdnessofmaternalinstinct。MadameGransonhadnofearsatallastothechevalier,butshedidsupposethatduBousquier,althoughrefused,retainedcertainhopes。Asanableandunderhandenemytothelatter,shedidhimmuchsecretharmintheinterestsofherson;fromwhom,bythebye,shecarefullyconcealedallsuchproceedings。

  AfterthisexplanationitiseasytounderstandtheimportancewhichSuzanne\'slie,confidedtoMadameGranson,wasabouttoacquire。Whataweaponputintothehandsofthischaritablelady,thetreasureroftheMaternitySociety!HowshewouldgentlyanddemurelyspreadthenewswhilecollectingassistanceforthechasteSuzanne!

  AtthepresentmomentAthanase,leaningpensivelyonhiselbowatthebreakfasttable,wastwirlinghisspooninhisemptycupandcontemplatingwithapreoccupiedeyethepoorroomwithitsredbrickfloor,itsstrawchairs,itspaintedwoodenbuffet,itspinkandwhitecurtainschequeredlikeabackgammonboard,whichcommunicatedwiththekitchenthroughaglassdoor。Ashisbackwastothechimneywhichhismotherfaced,andasthechimneywasoppositetothedoor,hispallidface,stronglylightedfromthewindow,framedinbeautifulblackhair,theeyesgleamingwithdespairandfierywithmorningthoughts,wasthefirstobjectwhichmettheeyesoftheincomingSuzanne。Thegrisette,whobelongedtoaclasswhichcertainlyhastheinstinctofmiseryandthesufferingsoftheheart,suddenlyfeltthatelectricspark,dartingfromHeavenknowswhere,whichcanneverbeexplained,whichsomestrongmindsdeny,butthesympatheticstrokeofwhichhasbeenfeltbymanymenandmanywomen。Itisatoncealightwhichlightensthedarknessofthefuture,apresentimentofthesacredjoysofasharedlove,thecertaintyofmutualcomprehension。

  Aboveall,itislikethetouchofafirmandablehandonthekeyboardofthesenses。Theeyesarefascinatedbyanirresistibleattraction;theheartisstirred;themelodiesofhappinessechointhesoulandintheears;avoicecriesout,\"Itishe!\"Oftenreflectioncastsadoucheofcoldwateronthisboilingemotion,andallisover。

  Inamoment,asrapidastheflashofthelightning,Suzannereceivedthebroadsideofthisemotioninherheart。Theflameofarealloveburneduptheevilweedsfosteredbyalibertineanddissipatedlife。

  Shesawhowmuchshewaslosingofdecencyandvaluebyaccusingherselffalsely。Whathadseemedtoherajokethenightbeforebecametohereyesaseriouschargeagainstherself。Sherecoiledatherownsuccess。Buttheimpossibilityofanyresult;thepovertyoftheyoungman;avaguehopeofenrichingherself,ofgoingtoParis,andreturningwithfullhandstosay,\"Iloveyou!herearethemeansofhappiness!\"ormerefate,ifyouwillhaveitso,driedupthenextmomentthisbeneficentdew。

  Theambitiousgrisetteaskedwithatimidairforamoment\'sinterviewwithMadameGranson,whotookheratonceintoherbedchamber。WhenSuzannecameoutshelookedagainatAthanase;hewasstillinthesameposition,andthetearscameintohereyes。AsforMadameGranson,shewasradiantwithjoy。Atlastshehadaweapon,andaterribleone,againstduBousquier;shecouldnowdealhimamortalblow。ShehadofcoursepromisedthepoorseducedgirlthesupportofallcharitableladiesandthatofthemembersoftheMaternitySocietyinparticular;sheforesawadozenvisitswhichwouldoccupyherwholeday,andbrewupafrightfulstormontheheadoftheguiltyduBousquier。TheChevalierdeValois,whileforeseeingtheturntheaffairwouldtake,hadreallynoideaofthescandalwhichwouldresultfromhisownaction。

  \"Mydearchild,\"saidMadameGransontoherson,\"wearetodine,youknow,withMademoiselleCormon;dotakealittlepainswithyourappearance。Youarewrongtoneglectyourdressasyoudo。PutonthathandsomefrilledshirtandyourgreencoatofElbeufcloth。Ihavemyreasons,\"sheaddedslyly。\"Besides,MademoiselleCormonisgoingtoPrebaudet,andmanypersonswilldoubtlesscalltobidhergood-bye。

  Whenayoungmanismarriageableheoughttotakeeverymeanstomakehimselfagreeable。Ifgirlswouldonlytellthetruth,heavens!mydearboy,you\'dbeastonishedatwhatmakesthemfallinlove。Oftenitsufficesforamantoridepastthemattheheadofacompanyofartillery,orshowhimselfataballintightclothes。Sometimesamereturnofthehead,amelancholyattitude,makesthemsupposeaman\'swholelife;they\'llinventaromancetomatchthehero——whoisoftenamerebrute,butthemarriageismade。WatchtheChevalierdeValois:studyhim;copyhismanners;seewithwhateasehepresentshimself;heneverputsonastiffair,asyoudo。Talkalittlemore;

  onewouldreallythinkyoudidn\'tknowanything,——you,whoknowHebrewbyheart。\"

  Athanaselistenedtohismotherwithasurprisedbutsubmissiveair;

  thenherose,tookhiscap,andwentofftothemayor\'soffice,sayingtohimself,\"Canmymothersuspectmysecret?\"

  HepassedthroughtherueduVal-Noble,whereMademoiselleCormonlived,——alittlepleasurewhichhegavehimselfeverymorning,thinking,asusual,avarietyoffancifulthings:

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