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  “WhereamItodrive,sir?“demandedtheman,who,bythistime,hadtakenoffhiswhitegloves。

  “Confoundit!“Eugenesaidtohimself,“Iaminforitnow,andatleastIwillnotspendcab-hirefornothing!——DrivetotheHotelBeauseant。”hesaidaloud。

  “Which?“askedtheman,aportentouswordthatreducedEugenetoconfusion。Thisyoungmanoffashion,speciesincerta,didnotknowthatthereweretwoHotelsBeauseant;hewasnotawarehowrichhewasinrelationswhodidnotcareabouthim。

  “TheVicomtedeBeauseant,Rue——“

  “DeGrenelle。”interruptedthedriver,withajerkofhishead。

  “Yousee,therearethehotelsoftheMarquisandComtedeBeauseantintheRueSaint-Dominique。”headded,drawingupthestep。

  “Iknowallaboutthat。”saidEugene,severely——“Everybodyislaughingatmeto-day,itseems!“hesaidtohimself,ashedepositedhishatontheoppositeseat。“Thisescapadewillcostmeaking’sransom,but,atanyrate,Ishallcallonmyso-

  calledcousininathoroughlyaristocraticfashion。Goriothascostmetenfrancsalready,theoldscoundrel。Myword!IwilltellMme。deBeauseantaboutmyadventure;perhapsitmayamuseher。Doubtlessshewillknowthesecretofthecriminalrelationbetweenthathandsomewomanandtheoldratwithoutatail。Itwouldbebettertofindfavorinmycousin’seyesthantocomeincontactwiththatshamelesswoman,whoseemstometohaveveryexpensivetastes。SurelythebeautifulVicomtesse’spersonalinterestwouldturnthescaleforme,whenthemerementionofhernameproducessuchaneffect。Letuslookhigher。Ifyousetyourselftocarrytheheightsofheaven,youmustfaceGod。”

  Theinnumerablethoughtsthatsurgedthroughhisbrainmightbesummedupinthesephrases。Hegrewcalmer,andrecoveredsomethingofhisassuranceashewatchedthefallingrain。Hetoldhimselfthatthoughhewasabouttosquandertwoofthepreciousfive-francpiecesthatremainedtohim,themoneywaswelllaidoutinpreservinghiscoat,boots,andhat;andhiscabman’scryof“Gate,ifyouplease。”almostputhiminspirits。

  ASwiss,inscarletandgold,appeared,thegreatdoorgroanedonitshinges,andRastignac,withsweetsatisfaction,beheldhisequipagepassunderthearchwayandstopbeforetheflightofstepsbeneaththeawning。Thedriver,inablue-and-redgreatcoat,dismountedandletdownthestep。AsEugenesteppedoutofthecab,heheardsmotheredlaughterfromtheperistyle。

  Threeorfourlackeysweremakingmerryoverthefestalappearanceofthevehicle。Inanothermomentthelawstudentwasenlightenedastothecauseoftheirhilarity;hefeltthefullforceofthecontrastbetweenhisequipageandoneofthesmartestbroughamsinParis;acoachman,withpowderedhair,seemedtofinditdifficulttoholdapairofspiritedhorses,whostoodchafingthebit。InMme。deRestaud’scourtyard,intheChausseed’Antin,hehadseentheneatturnoutofayoungmanofsix-and-twenty;intheFaubourgSaint-Germainhefoundtheluxuriousequipageofamanofrank;thirtythousandfrancswouldnothavepurchasedit。

  “Whocanbehere?“saidEugenetohimself。Hebegantounderstand,thoughsomewhattardily,thathemustnotexpecttofindmanywomeninPariswhowerenotalreadyappropriated,andthatthecaptureofoneofthesequeenswouldbelikelytocostsomethingmorethanbloodshed。“Confounditall!IexpectmycousinalsohasherMaxime。”

  Hewentupthesteps,feelingthathewasablightedbeing。Theglassdoorwasopenedforhim;theservantswereassolemnasjackassesunderthecurrycomb。Sofar,EugenehadonlybeenintheballroomonthegroundflooroftheHotelBeauseant;thefetehadfollowedsocloselyontheinvitation,thathehadnothadtimetocallonhiscousin,andhadthereforeneverseenMme。deBeauseant’sapartments;hewasabouttobeholdforthefirsttimeagreatladyamongthewonderfulandelegantsurroundingsthatrevealhercharacterandreflectherdailylife。Hewasthemorecurious,becauseMme。deRestaud’sdrawing-roomhadprovidedhimwithastandardofcomparison。

  Athalf-pastfourtheVicomtessedeBeauseantwasvisible。Fiveminutesearliershewouldnothavereceivedhercousin,butEugeneknewnothingoftherecognizedroutineofvarioushousesinParis。Hewasconductedupthewide,white-painted,crimson-

  carpetedstaircase,betweenthegildedbalustersandmassesoffloweringplants,toMme。deBeauseant’sapartments。HedidnotknowtherumorcurrentaboutMme。deBeauseant,oneofthebiographiestold,withvariations,inwhispers,everyeveninginthesalonsofParis。

  ForthreeyearspasthernamehadbeenspokenofinconnectionwiththatofoneofthemostwealthyanddistinguishedPortuguesenobles,theMarquisd’Ajuda-Pinto。Itwasoneofthoseinnocentliaisonswhichpossesssomuchcharmforthetwothusattachedtoeachotherthattheyfindthepresenceofathirdpersonintolerable。TheVicomtedeBeauseant,therefore,hadhimselfsetanexampletotherestoftheworldbyrespecting,withasgoodagraceasmightbe,thismorganaticunion。AnyonewhocametocallontheVicomtesseintheearlydaysofthisfriendshipwassuretofindtheMarquisd’Ajuda-Pintothere。As,underthecircumstances,Mme。deBeauseantcouldnotverywellshutherdooragainstthesevisitors,shegavethemsuchacoldreception,andshowedsomuchinterestinthestudyoftheceiling,thatnoonecouldfailtounderstandhowmuchheboredher;andwhenitbecameknowninParisthatMme。deBeauseantwasboredbycallersbetweentwoandfouro’clock,shewasleftinperfectsolitudeduringthatinterval。ShewenttotheBouffonsortotheOperawithM。deBeauseantandM。d’Ajuda-Pinto;andM。deBeauseant,likeawell-bredmanoftheworld,alwayslefthiswifeandthePortugueseassoonashehadinstalledthem。ButM。d’Ajuda-Pintomustmarry,andaMlle。deRochefidewastheyounglady。Inthewholefashionableworldtherewasbutonepersonwhoasyetknewnothingofthearrangement,andthatwasMme。deBeauseant。Someofherfriendshadhintedatthepossibility,andshehadlaughedatthem,believingthatenvyhadpromptedthoseladiestotrytomakemischief。Andnow,thoughthebanswereabouttobepublished,andalthoughthehandsomePortuguesehadcomethatdaytobreakthenewstotheVicomtesse,hehadnotfoundcourageasyettosayonewordabouthistreachery。Howwasit?Nothingisdoubtlessmoredifficultthanthenotificationofanultimatumofthiskind。Therearemenwhofeelmoreattheireasewhentheystandupbeforeanothermanwhothreatenstheirliveswithswordorpistolthaninthepresenceofawomanwho,aftertwohoursoflamentationsandreproaches,fallsintoadeadswoonandrequiressalts。Atthismoment,therefore,M。d’Ajuda-Pintowasonthorns,andanxioustotakehisleave。HetoldhimselfthatinsomewayorotherthenewswouldreachMme。deBeauseant;hewouldwrite,itwouldbemuchbettertodoitbyletter,andnottoutterthewordsthatshouldstabhertotheheart。

  SowhentheservantannouncedM。EugenedeRastignac,theMarquisd’Ajuda-Pintotrembledwithjoy。Tobesure,alovingwomanshowsevenmoreingenuityininventingdoubtsofherloverthaninvaryingthemonotonyofhishappiness;andwhensheisabouttobeforsaken,sheinstinctivelyinterpretseverygestureasrapidlyasVirgil’scourserdetectedthepresenceofhiscompanionbysnuffingthebreeze。Itwasimpossible,therefore,thatMme。deBeauseantshouldnotdetectthatinvoluntarythrillofsatisfaction;slightthoughitwas,itwasappallinginitsartlessness。

  EugenehadyettolearnthatnooneinParisshouldpresenthimselfinanyhousewithoutfirstmakinghimselfacquaintedwiththewholehistoryofitsowner,andofitsowner’swifeandfamily,sothathemayavoidmakinganyoftheterribleblunderswhichinPolanddrawforththepicturesqueexclamation,“Harnessfivebullockstoyourcart!“probablybecauseyouwillneedthemalltopullyououtofthequagmireintowhichafalsestephasplungedyou。If,downtothepresentday,ourlanguagehasnonamefortheseconversationaldisasters,itisprobablybecausetheyarebelievedtobeimpossible,thepublicitygiveninParistoeveryscandalissoprodigious。AftertheawkwardincidentatMme。deRestaud’s,noonebutEugenecouldhavereappearedinhischaracterofbullock-driverinMme。deBeauseant’sdrawing-room。

  ButifMme。deRestaudandM。deTrailleshadfoundhimhorriblyintheway,M。d’Ajudahailedhiscomingwithrelief。

  “Good-bye。”saidthePortuguese,hurryingtothedoor,asEugenemadehisentranceintoadaintylittlepink-and-graydrawing-

  room,whereluxuryseemednothingmorethangoodtaste。

  “Untilthisevening。”saidMme。deBeauseant,turningherheadtogivetheMarquisaglance。“WearegoingtotheBouffons,arewenot?“

  “Icannotgo。”hesaid,withhisfingersonthedoorhandle。

  Mme。deBeauseantroseandbeckonedtohimtoreturn。ShedidnotpaytheslightestattentiontoEugene,whostoodtheredazzledbythesparklingmarvelsaroundhim;hebegantothinkthatthiswassomestoryoutoftheArabianNightsmadereal,anddidnotknowwheretohidehimself,whenthewomanbeforehimseemedtobeunconsciousofhisexistence。TheVicomtessehadraisedtheforefingerofherrighthand,andgracefullysignedtotheMarquistoseathimselfbesideher。TheMarquisfelttheimperiousswayofpassioninhergesture;hecamebacktowardsher。Eugenewatchedhim,notwithoutafeelingofenvy。

  “Thatistheownerofthebrougham!“hesaidtohimself。“Butisitnecessarytohaveapairofspiritedhorses,servantsinlivery,andtorrentsofgoldtodrawaglancefromawomanhereinParis?“

  Thedemonofluxurygnawedathisheart,greedburnedinhisveins,histhroatwasparchedwiththethirstofgold。

  Hehadahundredandthirtyfrancseveryquarter。Hisfather,mother,brothers,sisters,andauntdidnotspendtwohundredfrancsamonthamongthem。Thisswiftcomparisonbetweenhispresentconditionandtheaimshehadinviewhelpedtobenumbhisfaculties。

  “Whynot?“theVicomtessewassaying,asshesmiledatthePortuguese。“WhycannotyoucometotheItaliens?“

  “Affairs!IamtodinewiththeEnglishAmbassador。”

  “Throwhimover。”

  Whenamanonceentersonacourseofdeception,heiscompelledtoaddlietolie。M。d’Ajudathereforesaid,smiling,“Doyoulayyourcommandsonme?“

  “Yes,certainly。”

  “ThatwaswhatIwantedtohaveyousaytome。”heanswered,dissemblinghisfeelingsinaglancewhichwouldhavereassuredanyotherwoman。

  HetooktheVicomtesse’shand,kissedit,andwent。

  Eugeneranhisfingersthroughhishair,andconstrainedhimselftobow。HethoughtthatnowMme。deBeauseantwouldgivehimherattention;butsuddenlyshesprangforward,rushedtoawindowinthegallery,andwatchedM。d’Ajudastepintohiscarriage;shelistenedtotheorderthathegave,andheardtheSwissrepeatittothecoachman:

  “ToM。deRochefide’shouse。”

  Thosewords,andthewayinwhichM。d’Ajudaflunghimselfbackinthecarriage,werelikealightningflashandathunderboltforher;shewalkedbackagainwithadeadlyfeargnawingatherheart。Themostterriblecatastrophesonlyhappenamongtheheights。TheVicomtessewenttoherownroom,satdownatatable,andtookupasheetofdaintynotepaper。

  “When,insteadofdiningwiththeEnglishAmbassador。”

  shewrote,“yougototheRochefides,youowemeanexplanation,whichIamwaitingtohear。”

  Sheretracedseveraloftheletters,forherhandwastremblingsothattheywereindistinct;thenshesignedthenotewithaninitialCfor“ClairedeBourgogne。”andrangthebell。

  “Jacques。”shesaidtotheservant,whoappearedimmediately,“takethisnotetoM。deRochefide’shouseathalf-pastsevenandaskfortheMarquisd’Ajuda。IfM。d’Ajudaisthere,leavethenotewithoutwaitingforananswer;ifheisnotthere,bringthenotebacktome。”

  “MadamelaVicomtess,thereisavisitorinthedrawing-room。”

  “Ah!yes,ofcourse。”shesaid,openingthedoor。

  Eugenewasbeginningtofeelveryuncomfortable,butatlasttheVicomtesseappeared;shespoketohim,andthetremuloustonesofhervoicevibratedthroughhisheart。

  “Pardonme,monsieur。”shesaid;“Ihadalettertowrite。NowI

  amquiteatliberty。”

  Shescarcelyknewwhatshewassaying,forevenasshespokeshethought,“Ah!hemeanstomarryMlle。deRochefide?Butishestillfree?Thiseveningthemarriageshallbebrokenoff,orelse……Butbeforeto-morrowIshallknow。”

  “Cousin……”thestudentreplied。

  “Eh?“saidtheCountess,withaninsolentglancethatsentacoldshudderthroughEugene;heunderstoodwhatthat“Eh?“meant;hehadlearnedagreatdealinthreehours,andhiswitswereonthealert。Hereddened:

  “Madame……”hebegan;hehesitatedamoment,andthenwenton。

  “Pardonme;Iaminsuchneedofprotectionthatthenearestscrapofrelationshipcoulddomenoharm。”

  Mme。deBeauseantsmiledbuttherewassadnessinhersmile;evennowshefeltforebodingsofthecomingpain,theairshebreathedwasheavywiththestormthatwasabouttoburst。

  “Ifyouknewhowmyfamilyaresituated。”hewenton,“youwouldlovetoplaythepartofabeneficentfairygodmotherwhograciouslyclearstheobstaclesfromthepathofherprotege。”

  “Well,cousin。”shesaid,laughing,“andhowcanIbeofservicetoyou?“

  “ButdoIknoweventhat?Iamdistantlyrelatedtoyou,andthisobscureandremoterelationshipisevennowaperfectgodsendtome。Youhaveconfusedmyideas;IcannotrememberthethingsthatImeanttosaytoyou。IknownooneelsehereinParis……

  Ah!ifIcouldonlyaskyoutocounselme,askyoutolookuponmeasapoorchildwhowouldfainclingtothehemofyourdress,whowouldlaydownhislifeforyou。”

  “Wouldyoukillamanforme?“

  “Two。”saidEugene。

  “You,child。Yes,youareachild。”shesaid,keepingbackthetearsthatcametohereyes;“youwouldlovesincerely。”

  “Oh!“hecried,flinginguphishead。

  Theaudacityofthestudent’sanswerinterestedtheVicomtesseinhim。Thesouthernbrainwasbeginningtoschemeforthefirsttime。BetweenMme。deRestaud’sblueboudoirandMme。deBeauseant’srose-coloreddrawing-roomhehadmadeathreeyears’

  advanceinakindoflawwhichisnotarecognizedstudyinParis,althoughitisasortofhigherjurisprudence,and,whenwellunderstood,isahighroadtosuccessofeverykind。

  “Ah!thatiswhatImeanttosay!“saidEugene。“ImetMme。deRestaudatyourball,andthismorningIwenttoseeher。

  “Youmusthavebeenverymuchintheway。”saidMme。deBeauseant,smilingasshespoke。

  “Yes,indeed。Iamanovice,andmyblunderswillseteveryoneagainstme,ifyoudonotgivemeyourcounsel。IbelievethatinParisitisverydifficulttomeetwithayoung,beautiful,andwealthywomanoffashionwhowouldbewillingtoteachme,whatyouwomencanexplainsowell——life。IshallfindaM。deTrailleseverywhere。SoIhavecometoyoutoaskyoutogivemeakeytoapuzzle,toentreatyoutotellmewhatsortofblunderImadethismorning。Imentionedanoldman——“

  “MadamelaDuchessdeLangeais。”Jacquescutthestudentshort;

  Eugenegaveexpressiontohisintenseannoyancebyagesture。

  “Ifyoumeantosucceed。”saidtheVicomtesseinalowvoice,“inthefirstplaceyoumustnotbesodemonstrative。”

  “Ah!goodmorning,dear。”shecontinued,andrisingandcrossingtheroom,shegraspedtheDuchess’handsasaffectionatelyasiftheyhadbeensisters;theDuchessrespondedintheprettiestandmostgraciousway。

  “Twointimatefriends!“saidRastignactohimself。“HenceforwardIshallhavetwoprotectresses;thosetwowomenaregreatfriends,nodoubt,andthisnewcomerwilldoubtlessinterestherselfinherfriend’scousin。”

  “TowhathappyinspirationdoIowethispieceofgoodfortune,dearAntoinette?“askedMme。deBeauseant。

  “Well,IsawM。d’Ajuda-PintoatM。deRochefide’sdoor,soI

  thoughtthatifIcameIshouldfindyoualone。”

  Mme。deBeauseant’smouthdidnottighten,hercolordidnotrise,herexpressiondidnotalter,orrather,herbrowseemedtoclearastheDuchessutteredthosedeadlywords。

  “IfIhadknownthatyouwereengaged——“thespeakeradded,glancingatEugene。

  “ThisgentlemanisM。EugenedeRastignac,oneofmycousins。”

  saidtheVicomtesse。“HaveyouanynewsofGeneraldeMontriveau?“shecontinued。“Serizytoldmeyesterdaythathenevergoesanywherenow;hashebeentoseeyouto-day?“

  ItwasbelievedthattheDuchesswasdesperatelyinlovewithM。

  deMontriveau,andthathewasafaithlesslover;shefeltthequestioninherveryheart,andherfaceflushedassheanswered:

  “HewasattheElyseeyesterday。”

  “Inattendance?“

  “Claire。”returnedtheDuchess,andhatredoverflowedintheglancesshethrewatMme。deBeauseant;“ofcourseyouknowthatM。d’Ajuda-PintoisgoingtomarryMlle。deRochefide;thebanswillbepublishedto-morrow。”

  Thisthrustwastoocruel;theVicomtesse’sfacegrewwhite,butsheanswered,laughing,“Oneofthoserumorsthatfoolsamusethemselveswith。WhatshouldinduceM。d’AjudatotakeoneofthenoblestnamesinPortugaltotheRochefides?TheRochefideswereonlyennobledyesterday。”

  “ButBerthawillhavetwohundredthousandlivresayear,theysay。”

  “M。d’Ajudaistoowealthytomarryformoney。”

  “But,mydear,Mlle。deRochefideisacharminggirl。”

  “Indeed?“

  “And,asamatteroffact,heisdiningwiththemto-day;thethingissettled。Itisverysurprisingtomethatyoushouldknowsolittleaboutit。”

  Mme。deBeauseantturnedtoRastignac。“Whatwastheblunderthatyoumade,monsieur?“sheasked。“Thepoorboyisonlyjustlaunchedintotheworld,Antoinette,sothatheunderstandsnothingofallthisthatwearespeakingof。Bemercifultohim,andletusfinishourtalkto-morrow。Everythingwillbeannouncedto-morrow,youknow,andyourkindinformalcommunicationcanbeaccompaniedbyofficialconfirmation。”

  TheDuchessgaveEugeneoneofthoseinsolentglancesthatmeasureamanfromheadtofoot,andleavehimcrushedandannihilated。

  “Madame,IhaveunwittinglyplungedadaggerintoMme。deRestaud’sheart;unwittingly——thereinliesmyoffence。”saidthestudentoflaw,whosekeenbrainhadservedhimsufficientlywell,forhehaddetectedthebitingepigramsthatlurkedbeneaththisfriendlytalk。“Youcontinuetoreceive,possiblyyoufear,thosewhoknowtheamountofpainthattheydeliberatelyinflict;

  butaclumsyblundererwhohasnoideahowdeeplyhewoundsislookeduponasafoolwhodoesnotknowhowtomakeuseofhisopportunities,andeveryonedespisehim。”

  Mme。deBeauseantgavethestudentaglance,oneofthoseglancesinwhichagreatsoulcanmingledignityandgratitude。Itwaslikebalmtothelawstudent,whowasstillsmartingundertheDuchess’insolentscrutiny;shehadlookedathimasanauctioneermightlookatsomearticletoappraiseitsvalue。

  “Imagine,too,thatIhadjustmadesomeprogresswiththeComtedeRestaud;forIshouldtellyou,madame。”hewenton,turningtotheDuchesswithamixtureofhumilityandmaliceinhismanner,“thatasyetIamonlyapoordevilofastudent,verymuchaloneintheworld,andverypoor——“

  “Youshouldnottellusthat,M。deRastignac。Wewomennevercareaboutanythingthatnooneelsewilltake。”

  “Bah!“saidEugene。“Iamonlytwo-and-twenty,andImustmakeupmymindtothedrawbacksofmytimeoflife。Besides,Iamconfessingmysins,anditwouldbeimpossibletokneelinamorecharmingconfessional;youcommityoursinsinonedrawing-room,andreceiveabsolutionfortheminanother。”

  TheDuchess’expressiongrewcolder,shedidnotliketheflippanttoneoftheseremarks,andshowedthatsheconsideredthemtobeinbadtastebyturningtotheVicomtessewith——“Thisgentlemanhasonlyjustcome——“

  Mme。deBeauseantbegantolaughoutrightathercousinandattheDuchessboth。

  “HehasonlyjustcometoParis,dear,andisinsearchofsomeonewhowillgivehimlessonsingoodtaste。”

  “Mme。laDuchesse。”saidEugene,“isitnotnaturaltowishtobeinitiatedintothemysterieswhichcharmus?““Come,now。”hesaidtohimself,“mylanguageissuperfinelyelegant,I’msure。”

  “ButMme。deRestaudisherself,Ibelieve,M。deTrailles’

  pupil。”saidtheDuchess。

  “OfthatIhadnoidea,madame。”answeredthelawstudent,“soI

  rashlycamebetweenthem。Infact,Igotonverywellwiththelady’shusband,andhiswifetoleratedmeforatimeuntilItookitintomyheadtotellthemthatIknewsomeoneofwhomIhadjustcaughtaglimpseashewentoutbyabackstaircase,amanwhohadgiventheCountessakissattheendofapassage。”

  “Whowasit?“bothwomenaskedtogether。

  “AnoldmanwholivesattherateoftwolouisamonthintheFaubourgSaint-Marceau,whereI,apoorstudent,lodgelikewise。

  Heisatrulyunfortunatecreature,everybodylaughsathim——weallcallhim’FatherGoriot。’“

  “Why,childthatyouare。”criedtheVicomtesse,“Mme。deRestaudwasaMlle。Goriot!“

  “Thedaughterofavermicellimanufacturer。”theDuchessadded;

  “andwhenthelittlecreaturewenttoCourt,thedaughterofapastry-cookwaspresentedonthesameday。Doyouremember,Claire?TheKingbegantolaugh,andmadesomejokeinLatinaboutflour。People——whatwasit?——people——“

  “Ejusdemfarinae。”saidEugene。

  “Yes,thatwasit。”saidtheDuchess。

  “Oh!isthatherfather?“thelawstudentcontinued,aghast。

  “Yes,certainly;theoldmanhadtwodaughters;hedotesonthem,sotospeak,thoughtheywillscarcelyacknowledgehim。”

  “Didn’ttheseconddaughtermarryabankerwithaGermanname?“

  theVicomtesseasked,turningtoMme。deLangeais,“aBarondeNucingen?AndhernameisDelphine,isitnot?Isn’tsheafair-

  hairedwomanwhohasaside-boxattheOpera?ShecomessometimestotheBouffons,andlaughsloudlytoattractattention。”

  TheDuchesssmiledandsaid:

  “Iwonderatyou,dear。Whydoyoutakesomuchinterestinpeopleofthatkind?OnemusthavebeenasmadlyinloveasRestaudwas,tobeinfatuatedwithMlle。Anastasieandherfloursacks。Oh!hewillnotfindheragoodbargain!SheisinM。deTrailles’hands,andhewillruinher。”

  “Andtheydonotacknowledgetheirfather!“Eugenerepeated。

  “Oh!well,yes,theirfather,thefather,afather。”repliedtheVicomtesse,“akindfatherwhogavethemeachfiveorsixhundredthousandfrancs,itissaid,tosecuretheirhappinessbymarryingthemwell;whileheonlykepteightortenthousandlivresayearforhimself,thinkingthathisdaughterswouldalwaysbehisdaughters,thinkingthatinthemhewouldlivehislifetwiceoveragain,thatintheirhousesheshouldfindtwohomes,wherehewouldbelovedandlookedupto,andmademuchof。Andintwoyears’timebothhissons-in-lawhadturnedhimoutoftheirhousesasifhewereoneofthelowestoutcasts。”

  TearscameintoEugene’seyes。Hewasstillunderthespellofyouthfulbeliefs,hehadjustlefthome,pureandsacredfeelingshadbeenstirredwithinhim,andthiswashisfirstdayonthebattlefieldofcivilizationinParis。Genuinefeelingissoinfectiousthatforamomentthethreelookedateachotherinsilence。

  “Eh,monDieu!“saidMme。deLangeais;“yes,itseemsveryhorrible,andyetweseesuchthingseveryday。Istherenotareasonforit?Tellme,dear,haveyoueverreallythoughtwhatason-in-lawis?Ason-in-lawisthemanforwhomwebringup,youandI,adearlittleone,boundtousverycloselyininnumerableways;forseventeenyearsshewillbethejoyofherfamily,its’whitesoul,’asLamartinesays,andsuddenlyshewillbecomeitsscourge。WhenHEcomesandtakesherfromus,hislovefromtheverybeginningislikeanaxelaidtotherootofalltheoldaffectioninourdarling’sheart,andallthetiesthatboundhertoherfamilyaresevered。Butyesterdayourlittledaughterthoughtofnoonebuthermotherandfather,aswehadnothoughtthatwasnotforher;byto-morrowshewillhavebecomeahostilestranger。Thetragedyisalwaysgoingonunderoureyes。Ontheonehandyouseeafatherwhohassacrificedhimselftohisson,andhisdaughter-in-lawshowshimthelastdegreeofinsolence。

  Ontheotherhand,itistheson-in-lawwhoturnshiswife’smotheroutofthehouse。Isometimeshearitsaidthatthereisnothingdramaticaboutsocietyinthesedays;buttheDramaoftheSon-in-lawisappalling,tosaynothingofourmarriages,whichhavecometobeverypoorfarces。Icanexplainhowitallcameaboutintheoldvermicellimaker’scase。IthinkI

  recollectthatForiot——“

  “Goriot,madame。”

  “Yes,thatMoriotwasoncePresidentofhisSectionduringtheRevolution。Hewasinthesecretofthefamousscarcityofgrain,andlaidthefoundationofhisfortuneinthosedaysbysellingflourfortentimesitscost。Hehadasmuchflourashewanted。

  Mygrandmother’sstewardsoldhimimmensequantities。NodoubtNoriotsharedtheplunderwiththeCommitteeofPublicSalvation,asthatsortofpersonalwaysdid。IrecollectthestewardtellingmygrandmotherthatshemightliveatGrandvilliersincompletesecurity,becausehercornwasasgoodasacertificateofcivism。Well,then,thisLoriot,whosoldcorntothosebutchers,hasneverhadbutonepassion,theysay——heidolizeshisdaughters。HesettledoneofthemunderRestaud’sroof,andgraftedtheotherintotheNucingenfamilytree,theBarondeNucingenbeingarichbankerwhohadturnedRoyalist。YoucanquiteunderstandthatsolongasBonapartewasEmperor,thetwosons-in-lawcouldmanagetoputupwiththeoldNinety-three;butaftertherestorationoftheBourbons,M。deRestaudfeltboredbytheoldman’ssociety,andthebankerwasstillmoretiredofit。Hisdaughterswerestillfondofhim;theywanted’tokeepthegoatandthecabbage,’sotheyusedtoseeJoriotwhenevertherewasnoonethere,underpretenceofaffection。’Cometo-

  day,papa,weshallhaveyoualltoourselves,andthatwillbemuchnicer!’andallthatsortofthing。Asforme,dear,I

  believethatlovehassecond-sight:poorNinety-three;hisheartmusthavebled。Hesawthathisdaughterswereashamedofhim,thatiftheylovedtheirhusbandshisvisitsmustmakemischief。

  Soheimmolatedhimself。Hemadethesacrificebecausehewasafather;hewentintovoluntaryexile。Hisdaughtersweresatisfied,sohethoughtthathehaddonethebestthinghecould;butitwasafamilycrime,andfatheranddaughterswereaccomplices。Youseethissortofthingeverywhere。WhatcouldthisoldDoriothavebeenbutasplashofmudinhisdaughters’

  drawing-rooms?Hewouldonlyhavebeenintheway,andboredotherpeople,besidesbeingboredhimself。AndthisthathappenedbetweenfatheranddaughtersmayhappentotheprettiestwomaninParisandthemanshelovesthebest;ifherlovegrowstiresome,hewillgo;hewilldescendtothebasesttrickerytoleaveher。

  Itisthesamewithallloveandfriendship。Ourheartisatreasury;ifyoupouroutallitswealthatonce,youarebankrupt。Weshownomoremercytotheaffectionthatrevealsitsutmostextentthanwedotoanotherkindofprodigalwhohasnotapennyleft。Theirfatherhadgiventhemallhehad。Fortwentyyearshehadgivenhiswholehearttothem;then,oneday,hegavethemallhisfortunetoo。Thelemonwassqueezed;thegirlslefttherestinthegutter。”

  “Theworldisverybase。”saidtheVicomtesse,pluckingatthethreadsofhershawl。Shedidnotraiseherheadasshespoke;

  thewordsthatMme。deLangeaishadmeantforherinthecourseofherstoryhadcuthertothequick。

  “Base?Oh,no。”answeredtheDuchess;“theworldgoesitsownway,thatisall。IfIspeakinthisway,itisonlytoshowthatIamnotdupedbyit。Ithinkasyoudo。”shesaid,pressingtheVicomtesse’shand。“Theworldisaslough;letustrytoliveontheheightsaboveit。”

  SherosetoherfeetandkissedMme。deBeauseantontheforeheadasshesaid:“Youlookverycharmingto-day,dear。Ihaveneverseensuchalovelycolorinyourcheeksbefore。”

  Thenshewentoutwithaslightinclinationoftheheadtothecousin。

  “FatherGoriotissublime!“saidEugenetohimself,asherememberedhowhehadwatchedhisneighborworkthesilvervesselintoashapelessmassthatnight。

  Mme。deBeauseantdidnothearhim;shewasabsorbedinherownthoughts。Forseveralminutesthesilenceremainedunbrokentillthelawstudentbecamealmostparalyzedwithembarrassment,andwasequallyafraidtogoorstayorspeakaword。

  “Theworldisbaselyungratefulandill-natured。”saidtheVicomtesseatlast。“Nosoonerdoesatroublebefallyouthanafriendisreadytobringthetidingsandtoprobeyourheartwiththepointofadaggerwhilecallingonyoutoadmirethehandle。

  Epigramsandsarcasmsalready!Ah!Iwilldefendmyself!“

  Sheraisedherheadlikethegreatladythatshewas,andlightningsflashedfromherproudeyes。

  “Ah!“shesaid,asshesawEugene,“areyouthere?“

  “Still。”hesaidpiteously。

  “Well,then,M。deRastignac,dealwiththeworldasitdeserves。

  Youaredeterminedtosucceed?Iwillhelpyou。Youshallsoundthedepthsofcorruptioninwoman;youshallmeasuretheextentofman’spitifulvanity。DeeplyasIamversedinsuchlearning,therewerepagesinthebookoflifethatIhadnotread。NowI

  knowall。Themorecold-bloodedyourcalculations,thefurtheryouwillgo。Strikeruthlessly;youwillbefeared。Menandwomenforyoumustbenothingmorethanpost-horses;takeafreshrelay,andleavethelasttodropbytheroadside;inthiswayyouwillreachthegoalofyourambition。Youwillbenothinghere,yousee,unlessawomaninterestsherselfinyou;andshemustbeyoungandwealthy,andawomanoftheworld。Yet,ifyouhaveaheart,lockitcarefullyawaylikeatreasure;donotletanyonesuspectit,oryouwillbelost;youwouldceasetobetheexecutioner,youwouldtakethevictim’splace。Andifeveryoushouldlove,neverletyoursecretescapeyou!Trustnooneuntilyouareverysureofthehearttowhichyouopenyourheart。Learntomistrusteveryone;takeeveryprecautionforthesakeofthelovewhichdoesnotexistasyet。Listen,Miguel“——

  thenameslippedfromhersonaturallythatshedidnotnoticehermistake——“thereissomethingstillmoreappallingthantheingratitudeofdaughterswhohavecastofftheiroldfatherandwishthatheweredead,andthatisarivalrybetweentwosisters。Restaudcomesofagoodfamily,hiswifehasbeenreceivedintotheircircle;shehasbeenpresentedatcourt;andhersister,herwealthysister,Mme。DelphinedeNucingen,thewifeofagreatcapitalist,isconsumedwithenvy,andreadytodieofspleen。Thereisgulfsetbetweenthesisters——indeed,theyaresistersnolonger——thetwowomenwhorefusetoacknowledgetheirfatherdonotacknowledgeeachother。SoMme。

  deNucingenwouldlapupallthemudthatliesbetweentheRueSaint-LazareandtheRuedeGrenelletogainadmittancetomysalon。ShefanciedthatsheshouldgainherendthroughdeMarsay;shehasmadeherselfdeMarsay’sslave,andsheboreshim。DeMarsaycaresverylittleabouther。Ifyouwillintroducehertome,youwillbeherdarling,herBenjamin;shewillidolizeyou。If,afterthat,youcanloveher,doso;ifnot,makeheruseful。Iwillaskhertocomeonceortwicetooneofmygreatcrushes,butIwillneverreceiveherhereinthemorning。IwillbowtoherwhenIseeher,andthatwillbequitesufficient。YouhaveshuttheComtessedeRestaud’sdooragainstyoubymentioningFatherGoriot’sname。Yes,mygoodfriend,youmaycallatherhousetwentytimes,andeverytimeoutofthetwentyyouwillfindthatsheisnotathome。Theservantshavetheirorders,andwillnotadmityou。Verywell,then,nowletFatherGoriotgaintherightofentryintohersister’shouseforyou。ThebeautifulMme。deNucingenwillgivethesignalforabattle。Assoonasshesinglesyouout,otherwomenwillbegintolosetheirheadsaboutyou,andherenemiesandrivalsandintimatefriendswillalltrytotakeyoufromher。Therearewomenwhowillfallinlovewithamanbecauseanotherwomanhaschosenhim;likethecitymadams,poorthings,whocopyourmillinery,andhopetherebytoacquireourmanners。Youwillhaveasuccess,andinParissuccessiseverything;itisthekeyofpower。Ifthewomencredityouwithwitandtalent,themenwillfollowsuitsolongasyoudonotundeceivethemyourself。Therewillbenothingyoumaynotaspireto;youwillgoeverywhere,andyouwillfindoutwhattheworldis——anassemblageoffoolsandknaves。Butyoumustbeneithertheonenortheother。IamgivingyoumynamelikeAriadne’sclueofthreadtotakewithyouintothelabyrinth;makenounworthyuseofit。”shesaid,withaqueenlyglanceandcurveofherthroat;“giveitbacktomeunsullied。Andnow,go;leaveme。Wewomenalsohaveourbattlestofight。”

  “Andifyoushouldeverneedsomeonewhowouldgladlysetamatchtoatrainforyou——“

  “Well?“sheasked。

  Hetappedhisheart,smiledinanswertohiscousin’ssmile,andwent。

  Itwasfiveo’clock,andEugenewashungry;hewasafraidlestheshouldnotbeintimefordinner,amisgivingwhichmadehimfeelthatitwaspleasanttobebornesoquicklyacrossParis。Thissensationofphysicalcomfortlefthismindfreetograpplewiththethoughtsthatassailedhim。Amortificationusuallysendsayoungmanofhisageintoafuriousrage;heshakeshisfistatsociety,andvowsvengeancewhenhisbeliefinhimselfisshaken。

  JustthenRastignacwasoverwhelmedbythewords,“YouhaveshuttheCountess’dooragainstyou。”

  “Ishallcall!“hesaidtohimself,“andifMme。deBeauseantisright,ifIneverfindherathome——I……well,Mme。deRestaudshallmeetmeineverysaloninParis。Iwilllearntofenceandhavesomepistolpractice,andkillthatMaximeofhers!“

  “Andmoney?“criedaninwardmonitor。“Howaboutmoney,whereisthattocomefrom?“AndallatoncethewealthdisplayedintheCountessdeRestaud’sdrawing-roomrosebeforehiseyes。ThatwastheluxurywhichGoriot’sdaughterhadlovedtoowell,thegilding,theostentatioussplendor,theunintelligentluxuryoftheparvenu,theriotousextravaganceofacourtesan。ThentheattractivevisionsuddenlywentunderaneclipseasherememberedthestatelygrandeuroftheHoteldeBeauseant。AshisfancywanderedamongtheseloftyregionsinthegreatworldofParis,innumerabledarkthoughtsgatheredinhisheart;hisideaswidened,andhisconsciencegrewmoreelastic。Hesawtheworldasitis;sawhowtherichlivedbeyondthejurisdictionoflawandpublicopinion,andfoundinsuccesstheultimaratiomundi。

  “Vautrinisright,successisvirtue!“hesaidtohimself。

  ArrivedintheRueNeuve-Sainte-Genevieve,herusheduptohisroomfortenfrancswherewithtosatisfythedemandsofthecabman,andwentintodinner。Heglancedroundthesqualidroom,sawtheeighteenpoverty-strickencreaturesabouttofeedlikecattleintheirstalls,andthesightfilledhimwithloathing。

  Thetransitionwastoosudden,andthecontrastwassoviolentthatitcouldnotbutactasapowerfulstimulant;hisambitiondevelopedandgrewbeyondallsocialbounds。Ontheonehand,hebeheldavisionofsociallifeinitsmostcharmingandrefinedforms,ofquick-pulsedyouth,offair,impassionedfacesinvestedwithallthecharmofpoetry,framedinamarveloussettingofluxuryorart;and,ontheotherhand,hesawasombrepicture,themiryvergebeyondthesefaces,inwhichpassionwasextinctandnothingwasleftofthedramabutthecordsandpulleysandbaremechanism。Mme。deBeauseant’scounsels,thewordsutteredinangerbytheforsakenlady,herpetulantoffer,cametohismind,andpovertywasareadyexpositor。Rastignacdeterminedtoopentwoparalleltrenchessoastoinsuresuccess;hewouldbealearneddoctoroflawandamanoffashion。Clearlyhewasstillachild!Thosetwolinesareasymptotes,andwillnevermeet。

  “Youareverydull,mylordMarquis。”saidVautrin,withoneoftheshrewdglancesthatseemtoreadtheinnermostsecretsofanothermind。

  “Iamnotinthehumortostandjokesfrompeoplewhocallme’mylordMarquis,’“answeredEugene。“AmarquishereinParis,ifheisnottheveriestsham,oughttohaveahundredthousandlivresayearatleast;andalodgerintheMaisonVauquerisnotexactlyFortune’sfavorite。”

  Vautrin’sglanceatRastignacwashalf-paternal,half-

  contemptuous。“Puppy!“itseemedtosay;“Ishouldmakeonemouthfulofhim!“Thenheanswered:

  “Youareinabadhumor;perhapsyourvisittothebeautifulComtessedeRestaudwasnotasuccess。”

  “ShehasshutherdooragainstmebecauseItoldherthatherfatherdinedatourtable。”criedRastignac。

  Glanceswereexchangedallroundtheroom;FatherGoriotlookeddown。

  “Youhavesentsomesnuffintomyeye。”hesaidtohisneighbor,turningalittleasidetorubhishandoverhisface。

  “AnyonewhomolestsFatherGoriotwillhavehenceforwardtoreckonwithme。”saidEugene,lookingattheoldman’sneighbor;

  “heisworthalltherestofusputtogether——Iamnotspeakingoftheladies。”headded,turninginthedirectionofMlle。

  Taillefer。

  Eugene’sremarksproducedasensation,andhistonesilencedthedinner-table。Vautrinalonespoke。“IfyouaregoingtochampionFatherGoriot,andsetupforhisresponsibleeditorintothebargain,youhadneedbeacrackshotandknowhowtohandlethefoils。”hesaid,banteringly。

  “SoIintend。”saidEugene。

  “Thenyouaretakingthefieldtoday?“

  “Perhaps。”Rastignacanswered。“ButIowenoaccountofmyselftoanyone,especiallyasIdonottrytofindoutwhatotherpeopledoofanight。”

  VautrinlookedaskanceatRastignac。

  “Ifyoudonotmeantobedeceivedbythepuppets,myboy,youmustgobehindandseethewholeshow,andnotpeepthroughholesinthecurtain。Thatisenough。”headded,seeingthatEugenewasabouttoflyintoapassion。“Wecanhavealittletalkwheneveryoulike。”

  Therewasageneralfeelingofgloomandconstraint。FatherGoriotwassodeeplydejectedbythestudent’sremarkthathedidnotnoticethechangeinthedispositionofhisfellow-lodgers,norknowthathehadmetwithachampioncapableofputtinganendtothepersecution。

  “Then,M。Goriotsittingthereisthefatherofacountess。”saidMme。Vauquerinalowvoice。

  “Andofabaroness。”answeredRastignac。

  “Thatisaboutallheiscapableof。”saidBianchontoRastignac;

  “Ihavetakenalookathishead;thereisonlyonebump——thebumpofPaternity;hemustbeanETERNALFATHER。”

  EugenewastoointentonhisthoughtstolaughatBianchon’sjoke。HedeterminedtoprofitbyMme。deBeauseant’scounsels,andwasaskinghimselfhowhecouldobtainthenecessarymoney。

  Hegrewgrave。Thewidesavannasoftheworldstretchedbeforehiseyes;allthingslaybeforehim,nothingwashis。Dinnercametoanend,theotherswent,andhewasleftinthedining-room。

  “Soyouhaveseenmydaughter?“Goriotspoketremulously,andthesoundofhisvoicebrokeinuponEugene’sdreams。Theyoungmantooktheelder’shand,andlookedathimwithsomethinglikekindnessinhiseyes。

  “Youareagoodandnobleman。”hesaid。“Wewillhavesometalkaboutyourdaughtersbyandby。”

  HerosewithoutwaitingforGoriot’sanswer,andwenttohisroom。Therehewrotethefollowinglettertohismother:——

  “MyDearMother,——Canyounourishyourchildfromyourbreastagain?Iaminapositiontomakearapidfortune,butIwanttwelvehundredfrancs——Imusthavethematallcosts。Saynothingaboutthistomyfather;perhapshemightmakeobjections,andunlessIhavethemoney,Imaybeledtoputanendtomyself,andsoescapetheclutchesofdespair。IwilltellyoueverythingwhenIseeyou。Iwillnotbegintotrytodescribemypresentsituation;itwouldtakevolumestoputthewholestoryclearlyandfully。Ihavenotbeengambling,mykindmother,Iowenooneapenny;butifyouwouldpreservethelifethatyougaveme,youmustsendmethesumImention。Asamatteroffact,IgotoseetheVicomtessedeBeauseant;sheisusingherinfluenceforme;I

  amobligedtogointosociety,andIhavenotapennytolayoutoncleangloves。Icanmanagetoexistonbreadandwater,orgowithoutfood,ifneedbe,butIcannotdowithoutthetoolswithwhichtheycultivatethevineyardsinthiscountry。Imustresolutelymakeupmymindatoncetomakemyway,orstickinthemirefortherestofmydays。Iknowthatallyourhopesaresetonme,andIwanttorealizethemquickly。Sellsomeofyouroldjewelry,mykindmother;Iwillgiveyouotherjewelsverysoon。Iknowenoughofouraffairsathometoknowallthatsuchasacrificemeans,andyoumustnotthinkthatIwouldlightlyaskyoutomakeit;IshouldbeamonsterifIcould。Youmustthinkofmyentreatyasacryforcedfrommebyimperativenecessity。OurwholefutureliesinthesubsidywithwhichImustbeginmyfirstcampaign,forlifeinParisisonecontinualbattle。Ifyoucannototherwiseprocurethewholeofthemoney,andareforcedtosellouraunt’slace,tellherthatIwillsendhersomestillhandsomer。”andsoforth。

  Hewrotetoaskeachofhissistersfortheirsavings——wouldtheydespoilthemselvesforhim,andkeepthesacrificeasecretfromthefamily?Tohisrequestheknewthattheywouldnotfailtorespondgladly,andheaddedtoitanappealtotheirdelicacybytouchingthechordofhonorthatvibratessoloudlyinyoungandhigh-strungnatures。

  Yetwhenhehadwrittentheletters,hecouldnothelpfeelingmisgivingsinspiteofhisyouthfulambition;hisheartbeatfast,andhetrembled。Heknewthespotlessnoblenessofthelivesburiedawayinthelonelymanorhouse;heknewwhattroubleandwhatjoyhisrequestwouldcausehissisters,andhowhappytheywouldbeastheytalkedatthebottomoftheorchardofthatdearbrotheroftheirsinParis。Visionsrosebeforehiseyes;asuddenstronglightrevealedhissisterssecretlycountingovertheirlittlestore,devisingsomegirlishstratagembywhichthemoneycouldbesenttohimincognito,essaying,forthefirsttimeintheirlives,apieceofdeceitthatreachedthesublimeinitsunselfishness。

  “Asister’sheartisadiamondforpurity,adeepseaoftenderness!“hesaidtohimself。Hefeltashamedofthoseletters。

  Whatpowertheremustbeinthepetitionsputupbysuchhearts;

  howpurethefervorthatbearstheirsoulstoHeaveninprayer!

  Whatexquisitejoytheywouldfindinself-sacrifice!Whatapangforhismother’sheartifshecouldnotsendhimallthatheaskedfor!Andthisnobleaffection,thesesacrificesmadeatsuchterriblecost,weretoserveastheladderbywhichhemeanttoclimbtoDelphinedeNucingen。Afewtears,likethelastgrainsofincenseflunguponthesacredalterfireofthehearth,fellfromhiseyes。Hewalkedupanddown,anddespairmingledwithhisemotion。FatherGoriotsawhimthroughthehalf-opendoor。

  “Whatisthematter,sir?“heaskedfromthethreshold。

  “Ah!mygoodneighbor,Iamasmuchasonandbrotherasyouareafather。YoudowelltofearfortheComtesseAnastasie;thereisoneM。MaximedeTrailles,whowillbeherruin。”

  FatherGoriotwithdrew,stammeringsomewords,butEugenefailedtocatchtheirmeaning。

  ThenextmorningRastignacwentouttoposthisletters。Uptothelastmomenthewaveredanddoubted,butheendedbyflingingthemintothebox。“Ishallsucceed!“hesaidtohimself。Sosaysthegambler;sosaysthegreatcaptain;butthethreewordsthathavebeenthesalvationofsomefew,havebeentheruinofmanymore。

  AfewdaysafterthisEugenecalledatMme。deRestaud’shouse;

  shewasnotathome。Threetimeshetriedtheexperiment,andthreetimeshefoundherdoorsclosedagainsthim,thoughhewascarefultochooseanhourwhenM。deTrailleswasnotthere。TheVicomtessewasright。

  Thestudentstudiednolonger。Heputinanappearanceatlecturessimplytoanswertohisname,andafterthusattestinghispresence,departedforthwith。Hehadbeenthroughareasoningprocessfamiliartomoststudents。Hehadseentheadvisabilityofdeferringhisstudiestothelastmomentbeforegoingupforhisexaminations;hemadeuphismindtocramhissecondandthirdyears’workintothethirdyear,whenhemeanttobegintoworkinearnest,andtocompletehisstudiesinlawwithonegreateffort。InthemeantimehehadfifteenmonthsinwhichtonavigatetheoceanofParis,tospreadthenetsandsetthelinesthatwouldbringhimaprotectressandafortune。TwiceduringthatweekhesawMme。deBeauseant;hedidnotgotoherhouseuntilhehadseentheMarquisd’Ajudadriveaway。

  Victoryforyetafewmoredayswaswiththegreatlady,themostpoeticfigureintheFaubourgSaint-Germain;andthemarriageoftheMarquisd’Ajuda-PintowithMlle。deRochefidewaspostponed。

  Thedreadoflosingherhappinessfilledthosedayswithafeverofjoyunknownbefore,buttheendwasonlysomuchthenearer。

  TheMarquisd’AjudaandtheRochefidesagreedthatthisquarrelandreconciliationwasaveryfortunatething;Mme。deBeauseantsotheyhopedwouldgraduallybecomereconciledtotheideaofthemarriage,andintheendwouldbebroughttosacrificed’Ajuda’smorningvisitstotheexigenciesofaman’scareer,exigencieswhichshemusthaveforeseen。Inspiteofthemostsolemnpromises,dailyrenewed,M。d’Ajudawasplayingapart,andtheVicomtessewaseagertobedeceived。“Insteadoftakingaleapheroicallyfromthewindow,sheisfallingheadlongdownthestaircase。”saidhermostintimatefriend,theDuchessedeLangeais。Yetthisafter-glowofhappinesslastedlongenoughfortheVicomtessetobeofservicetoheryoungcousin。Shehadahalf-superstitiousaffectionforhim。Eugenehadshownhersympathyanddevotionatacrisiswhenawomanseesnopity,norealcomfortinanyeyes;whenifamanisreadywithsoothingflatteries,itisbecausehehasaninterestedmotive。

  RastignacmadeuphismindthathemustlearnthewholeofGoriot’sprevioushistory;hewouldcometohisbearingsbeforeattemptingtoboardtheMaisondeNucingen。Theresultsofhisinquiriesmaybegivenbrieflyasfollows:——

  InthedaysbeforetheRevolution,Jean-JoachimGoriotwassimplyaworkmanintheemployofavermicellimaker。Hewasaskilful,thriftyworkman,sufficientlyenterprisingtobuyhismaster’sbusinesswhenthelatterfellachancevictimtothedisturbancesof1789。GoriotestablishedhimselfintheRuedelaJussienne,closetotheCornExchange。HisplaingoodsenseledhimtoacceptthepositionofPresidentoftheSection,soastosecureforhisbusinesstheprotectionofthoseinpoweratthatdangerousepoch。Thisprudentstephadledtosuccess;thefoundationsofhisfortunewerelaidinthetimeoftheScarcityrealorartificial,whenthepriceofgrainofallkindsroseenormouslyinParis。Peopleusedtofightforbreadatthebakers’doors;whileotherpersonswenttothegrocers’shopsandboughtItalianpastefoodswithoutbrawlingoverit。ItwasduringthisyearthatGoriotmadethemoney,which,atalatertime,wastogivehimalltheadvantageofthegreatcapitalistoverthesmallbuyer;hehad,moreover,theusualluckofaverageability;hismediocritywasthesalvationofhim。Heexcitednoone’senvy,itwasnotevensuspectedthathewasrichtilltheperilofbeingrichwasover,andallhisintelligencewasconcentrated,notonpolitical,butoncommercialspeculations。

  Goriotwasanauthoritysecondtononeonallquestionsrelatingtocorn,flour,and“middlings“;andtheproduction,storage,andqualityofgrain。Hecouldestimatetheyieldoftheharvest,andforeseemarketprices;heboughthiscerealsinSicily,andimportedRussianwheat。Anyonewhohadheardhimholdforthontheregulationsthatcontroltheimportationandexportationofgrain,whohadseenhisgraspofthesubject,hisclearinsightintotheprinciplesinvolved,hisappreciationofweakpointsinthewaythatthesystemworked,wouldhavethoughtthatherewasthestuffofwhichaministerismade。Patient,active,andpersevering,energeticandpromptinaction,hesurveyedhisbusinesshorizonwithaneagleeye。Nothingtheretookhimbysurprise;heforesawallthings,knewallthatwashappening,andkepthisowncounsel;hewasadiplomatistinhisquickcomprehensionofasituation;andintheroutineofbusinesshewasaspatientandploddingasasoldieronthemarch。Butbeyondthisbusinesshorizonhecouldnotsee。Heusedtospendhishoursofleisureonthethresholdofhisshop,leaningagainsttheframeworkofthedoor。Takehimfromhisdarklittlecounting-house,andhebecameoncemoretherough,slow-wittedworkman,amanwhocannotunderstandapieceofreasoning,whoisindifferenttoallintellectualpleasures,andfallsasleepattheplay,aParisianDolibominshort,againstwhosestupidityothermindsarepowerless。

  Naturesofthiskindarenearlyallalike;inalmostallofthemyouwillfindsomehiddendepthofsublimeaffection。Twoall-

  absorbingaffectionsfilledthevermicellimaker’shearttotheexclusionofeveryotherfeeling;intothemheseemedtoputalltheforcesofhisnature,asheputthewholepowerofhisbrainintothecorntrade。Hehadregardedhiswife,theonlydaughterofarichfarmerofLaBrie,withadevoutadmiration;hisloveforherhadbeenboundless。Goriothadfeltthecharmofalovelyandsensitivenature,which,initsdelicatestrength,wastheveryoppositeofhisown。Isthereanyinstinctmoredeeplyimplantedintheheartofmanthantheprideofprotection,aprotectionwhichisconstantlyexertedforafragileanddefencelesscreature?Joinlovethereto,thewarmthofgratitudethatallgeneroussoulsfeelforthesourceoftheirpleasures,andyouhavetheexplanationofmanystrangeincongruitiesinhumannature。

  Aftersevenyearsofuncloudedhappiness,Goriotlosthiswife。

  Itwasveryunfortunateforhim。Shewasbeginningtogainanascendencyoverhiminotherways;possiblyshemighthavebroughtthatbarrensoilundercultivation,shemighthavewidenedhisideasandgivenotherdirectionstohisthoughts。Butwhenshewasdead,theinstinctoffatherhooddevelopedinhimtillitalmostbecameamania。Alltheaffectionbalkedbydeathseemedtoturntohisdaughters,andhefoundfullsatisfactionforhisheartinlovingthem。Moreorlessbrilliantproposalsweremadetohimfromtimetotime;wealthymerchantsorfarmerswithdaughtersviedwitheachotherinofferinginducementstohimtomarryagain;buthedeterminedtoremainawidower。Hisfather-in-law,theonlymanforwhomhefeltadecidedfriendship,gaveoutthatGoriothadmadeavowtobefaithfultohiswife’smemory。ThefrequentersoftheCornExchange,whocouldnotcomprehendthissublimepieceoffolly,jokedaboutitamongthemselves,andfoundaridiculousnicknameforhim。Oneofthemventuredafteraglassoverabargaintocallhimbyit,andablowfromthevermicellimaker’sfistsenthimheadlongintoagutterintheRueOblin。Hecouldthinkofnothingelsewhenhischildrenwereconcerned;hisloveforthemmadehimfidgetyandanxious;andthiswassowellknown,thatonedayacompetitor,whowishedtogetridofhimtosecurethefieldtohimself,toldGoriotthatDelphinehadjustbeenknockeddownbyacab。Thevermicellimakerturnedghastlypale,lefttheExchangeatonce,anddidnotreturnforseveraldaysafterwards;

  hewasillinconsequenceoftheshockandthesubsequentreliefondiscoveringthatitwasafalsealarm。Thistime,however,theoffenderdidnotescapewithabruisedshoulder;atacriticalmomentintheman’saffairs,Goriotdrovehimintobankruptcy,andforcedhimtodisappearfromtheCornExchange。

  Asmighthavebeenexpected,thetwogirlswerespoiled。Withanincomeofsixtythousandfrancs,Goriotscarcelyspenttwelvehundredonhimself,andfoundallhishappinessinsatisfyingthewhimsofthetwogirls。Thebestmasterswereengaged,thatAnastasieandDelphinemightbeendowedwithalltheaccomplishmentswhichdistinguishagoodeducation。Theyhadachaperon——luckilyforthem,shewasawomanwhohadgoodsenseandgoodtaste;——theylearnedtoride;theyhadacarriagefortheiruse;theylivedasthemistressofaricholdlordmightlive;theyhadonlytoexpressawish,theirfatherwouldhastentogivethemtheirmostextravagantdesires,andaskednothingoftheminreturnbutakiss。Goriothadraisedthetwogirlstotheleveloftheangels;and,quitenaturally,hehimselfwasleftbeneaththem。Poorman!helovedthemevenforthepainthattheygavehim。

  Whenthegirlswereoldenoughtobemarried,theywereleftfreetochooseforthemselves。Eachhadhalfherfather’sfortuneasherdowry;andwhentheComtedeRestaudcametowooAnastasieforherbeauty,hersocialaspirationsledhertoleaveherfather’shouseforamoreexaltedsphere。Delphinewishedformoney;shemarriedNucingen,abankerofGermanextraction,whobecameaBaronoftheHolyRomanEmpire。Goriotremainedavermicellimakerasbefore。Hisdaughtersandhissons-in-lawbegantodemur;theydidnotliketoseehimstillengagedintrade,thoughhiswholelifewasboundupwithhisbusiness。Forfiveyearshestoodoutagainsttheirentreaties,thenheyielded,andconsentedtoretireontheamountrealizedbythesaleofhisbusinessandthesavingsofthelastfewyears。ItwasthiscapitalthatMme。Vauquer,intheearlydaysofhisresidencewithher,hadcalculatedwouldbringineightortenthousandlivresinayear。Hehadtakenrefugeinherlodging-

  house,driventherebydespairwhenheknewthathisdaughterswerecompelledbytheirhusbandsnotonlytorefusetoreceivehimasaninmateintheirhouses,buteventoseehimnomoreexceptinprivate。

  ThiswasalltheinformationwhichRastignacgainedfromaM。

  MuretwhohadpurchasedGoriot’sbusiness,informationwhichconfirmedtheDuchessedeLangeais’suppositions,andherewiththepreliminaryexplanationofthisobscurebutterribleParisiantragedycomestoanend。

  TowardstheendofthefirstweekinDecemberRastignacreceivedtwoletters——onefromhismother,andonefromhiseldestsister。

  Hisheartbeatfast,halfwithhappiness,halfwithfear,atthesightofthefamiliarhandwriting。Thosetwolittlescrapsofpapercontainedlifeordeathforhishopes。Butwhilehefeltashiverofdreadasherememberedtheirdirepovertyathome,heknewtheirloveforhimsowellthathecouldnothelpfearingthathewasdrainingtheirverylife-blood。Hismother’sletterranasfollows:——

  “MyDearChild,——Iamsendingyouthemoneythatyouaskedfor。

  Makeagooduseofit。EventosaveyourlifeIcouldnotraisesolargeasumasecondtimewithoutyourfather’sknowledge,andtherewouldbetroubleaboutit。Weshouldbeobligedtomortgagetheland。ItisimpossibletojudgeofthemeritsofschemesofwhichIamignorant;butwhatsortofschemescantheybe,thatyoushouldfeartotellmeaboutthem?Volumesofexplanationwouldnothavebeenneeded;wemotherscanunderstandataword,andthatwordwouldhavesparedmetheanguishofuncertainty。I

  donotknowhowtohidethepainfulimpressionthatyourletterhasmadeuponme,mydearson。Whatcanyouhavefeltwhenyouweremovedtosendthischillofdreadthroughmyheart?ItmusthavebeenverypainfultoyoutowritetheletterthatgavemesomuchpainasIreadit。Towhatcoursesareyoucommitted?Youaregoingtoappeartobesomethingthatyouarenot,andyourwholelifeandsuccessdependsuponthis?Youareabouttoseeasocietyintowhichyoucannotenterwithoutrushingintoexpensethatyoucannotafford,withoutlosingprecioustimethatisneededforyourstudies。Ah!mydearEugene,believeyourmother,crookedwayscannotleadtogreatends。Patienceandendurancearethetwoqualitiesmostneededinyourposition。Iamnotscoldingyou;Idonotwantanytingeofbitternesstospoilouroffering。Iamonlytalkinglikeamotherwhosetrustinyouisasgreatasherforesightforyou。Youknowthestepsthatyoumusttake,andI,formypart,knowthepurityofheart,andhowgoodyourintentionsare;soIcansaytoyouwithoutadoubt,’Goforward,beloved!’IfItremble,itisbecauseIamamother,butmyprayersandblessingswillbewithyouateverystep。Beverycareful,dearboy。Youmusthaveaman’sprudence,foritlieswithyoutoshapethedestiniesoffiveotherswhoaredeartoyou,andmustlooktoyou。Yes,ourfortunesdependuponyou,andyoursuccessisours。WeallpraytoGodtobewithyouinallthatyoudo。YourauntMarcillachasbeenmostgenerousbeyondwordsinthismatter;shesawatoncehowitwas,evendowntoyourgloves。’ButIhaveaweaknessfortheeldest!’shesaidgaily。Youmustloveyourauntverymuch,dearEugene。I

  shallwaittillyouhavesucceededbeforetellingyouallthatshehasdoneforyou,orhermoneywouldburnyourfingers。You,whoareyoung,donotknowwhatitistopartwithsomethingthatisapieceofyourpast!Butwhatwouldwenotsacrificeforyoursakes?YourauntsaysthatIamtosendyouakissontheforeheadfromher,andthatkissistobringyouluckagainandagain,shesays。Shewouldhavewrittenyouherself,thedearkind-heartedwoman,butsheistroubledwiththegoutinherfingersjustnow。Yourfatherisverywell。Thevintageof1819

  hasturnedoutbetterthanweexpected。Good-bye,dearboy;I

  willsaynothingaboutyoursisters,becauseLaureiswritingtoyou,andImustletherhavethepleasureofgivingyouallthehomenews。Heavensendthatyoumaysucceed!Oh!yes,dearEugene,youmustsucceed。Ihavecome,throughyou,toaknowledgeofapainsosharpthatIdonotthinkIcouldendureitasecondtime。Ihavecometoknowwhatitistobepoor,andtolongformoneyformychildren’ssake。There,good-bye!Donotleaveusforlongwithoutnewsofyou;andhere,atthelast,takeakissfromyourmother。”

  BythetimeEugenehadfinishedtheletterhewasintears。HethoughtofFatherGoriotcrushinghissilverkeepsakeintoashapelessmassbeforehesoldittomeethisdaughter’sbillofexchange。

  “Yourmotherhasbrokenupherjewelsforyou。”hesaidtohimself;“yourauntshedtearsoverthoserelicsofhersbeforeshesoldthemforyoursake。WhatrighthaveyoutoheapexecrationsonAnastasie?Youhavefollowedherexample;youhaveselfishlysacrificedotherstoyourownfuture,andshesacrificesherfathertoherlover;andofyoutwo,whichistheworse?“

  Hewasreadytorenouncehisattempts;hecouldnotbeartotakethatmoney。Thefiresofremorseburnedinhisheart,andgavehimintolerablepain,thegeneroussecretremorsewhichmenseldomtakeintoaccountwhentheysitinjudgmentupontheirfellow-men;butperhapstheangelsinheaven,beholdingit,pardonthecriminalwhomourjusticecondemns。Rastignacopenedhissister’sletter;itssimplicityandkindnessrevivedhisheart。

  “Yourlettercamejustattherighttime,dearbrother。AgatheandIhadthoughtofsomanydifferentwaysofspendingourmoney,thatwedidnotknowwhattobuywithit;andnowyouhavecomein,and,liketheservantwhoupsetallthewatchesthatbelongedtotheKingofSpain,youhaverestoredharmony;for,reallyandtruly,wedidnotknowwhichofallthethingswewantedwewantedmost,andwewerealwaysquarrelingaboutit,neverthinking,dearEugene,ofawayofspendingourmoneywhichwouldsatisfyuscompletely。Agathejumpedforyou。Indeed,wehavebeenliketwomadthingsallday,’tosuchaprodigiousdegree’asauntwouldsay,thatmothersaid,withhersevereexpression,’Whatevercanbethematterwithyou,mesdemoiselles?’Ithinkifwehadbeenscoldedalittle,weshouldhavebeenstillbetterpleased。Awomanoughttobeverygladtosufferforonesheloves!I,however,inmyinmostsoul,wasdolefulandcrossinthemidstofallmyjoy。Ishallmakeabadwife,Iamafraid,Iamtoofondofspending。Ihadboughttwosashesandanicelittlestilettoforpiercingeyelet-holesinmystays,triflesthatIreallydidnotwant,sothatIhavelessthanthatslow-coachAgathe,whoissoeconomical,andhoardshermoneylikeamagpie。Shehadtwohundredfrancs!AndI

  haveonlyonehundredandfifty!Iamnicelypunished;Icouldthrowmysashdownthewell;itwillbepainfultometowearitnow。Poordear,Ihaverobbedyou。AndAgathewassoniceaboutit。Shesaid,’Letussendthethreehundredandfiftyfrancsinourtwonames!’ButIcouldnothelptellingyoueverythingjustasithappened。

  “Doyouknowhowwemanagedtokeepyourcommandments?Wetookourglitteringhoard,wewentoutforawalk,andwhenoncefairlyonthehighwayweranallthewaytoRuffec,wherewehandedoverthecoin,withoutmoreado,toM。GrimbertoftheMessageriesRoyales。Wecamebackagainlikeswallowsonthewing。’Don’tyouthinkthathappinesshasmadeuslighter?’

  Agathesaid。Wesaidallsortsofthings,whichIshallnottellyou,MonsieurleParisien,becausetheywereallaboutyou。Oh,weloveyoudearly,dearbrother;itwasallsummedupinthosefewwords。Asforkeepingthesecret,littlemasqueraderslikeusarecapableofanythingaccordingtoouraunt,evenofholdingourtongues。OurmotherhasbeenonamysteriousjourneytoAngouleme,andtheauntwentwithher,notwithoutsolemncouncils,fromwhichwewereshutout,andM。leBaronlikewise。

  Theyaresilentastotheweightypoliticalconsiderationsthatpromptedtheirmission,andconjecturesarerifeintheStateofRastignac。TheInfantasareembroideringamuslinrobewithopen-

  worksprigsforherMajestytheQueen;theworkprogressesinthemostprofoundsecrecy。Therebebuttwomorebreadthstofinish。

  AdecreehasgoneforththatnowallshallbebuiltonthesideofVerteuil,butthatahedgeshallbeplantedinsteadthereof。

  Oursubjectsmaysustainsomedisappointmentoffruitandespaliers,butstrangerswillenjoyafairprospect。Shouldtheheir-presumptivelackpocket-handkerchiefs,beitknownuntohimthatthedowagerLadyofMarcillac,exploringtherecessesofherdrawersandboxesknownrespectivelyasPompeiiandHerculaneum,havingbroughttolightafairpieceofcambricwhereofshewottednot,thePrincessesAgatheandLaureplaceattheirbrother’sdisposaltheirthread,theirneedles,andhandssomewhatofthereddest。ThetwoyoungPrinces,DonHenriandDonGabriel,retaintheirfatalhabitsofstuffingthemselveswithgrape-jelly,ofteasingtheirsisters,oftakingtheirpleasurebygoinga-bird-nesting,andofcuttingswitchesforthemselvesfromtheosier-beds,maugrethelawsoftherealm。Moreover,theylistnottolearnnaught,whereforethePapalNunciocalledofthecommonalty,M。leCurethreateneththemwithexcommunication,sincethattheyneglectthesacredcanonsofgrammaticalconstructionfortheconstructionofothercanon,deadlyenginesmadeofthestemsofelder。

  “Farewell,dearbrother,neverdidlettercarrysomanywishesforyoursuccess,somuchlovefullysatisfied。Youwillhaveagreatdealtotelluswhenyoucomehome!Youwilltellmeeverything,won’tyou?Iamtheoldest。Fromsomethingtheauntletfall,wethinkyoumusthavehadsomesuccess。

  “Somethingwassaidofalady,butnothingmorewassaid……

  “Ofcoursenot,inourfamily!Oh,by-the-by,Eugene,wouldyouratherthatwemadethatpieceofcambricintoshirtsforyouinsteadofpocket-handkerchiefs?Ifyouwantsomereallyniceshirtsatonce,weoughttolosenotimeinbeginninguponthem;

  andifthefashionisdifferentnowinParis,sendusoneforapattern;wewantmoreparticularlytoknowaboutthecuffs。Good-

  bye!Good-bye!Takemykissontheleftsideofyourforehead,onthetemplethatbelongstome,andtonooneelseintheworld。I

  amleavingtheothersideofthesheetforAgathe,whohassolemnlypromisednottoreadawordthatIhavewritten;but,allthesame,Imeantositbyhersidewhileshewrites,soastobequitesurethatshekeepsherword——Yourlovingsister,“LauredeRastignac。”

  “Yes!“saidEugenetohimself。“Yes!Successatallcostsnow!

  Richescouldnotrepaysuchdevotionasthis。IwishIcouldgivethemeverysortofhappiness!Fifteenhundredandfiftyfrancs。”

  hewentonafterapause。“Everyshotmustgotothemark!Laureisright。Trustawoman!Ihaveonlycalicoshirts。Wheresomeoneelse’swelfareisconcerned,ayounggirlbecomesasingeniousasathief。Guilelesswheresheherselfisinquestion,andfullofforesightforme,——sheislikeaheavenlyangelforgivingthestrangeincomprehensiblesinsofearth。”

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