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  Toallquestionsheonlyansweredthis:

  \"Ihadknownthemanfortwoyears,thewomanforsixmonths.Theyoftenhadmerepairoldfurnitureforthem,becauseIamacleverworkman.\"

  Andwhenhewasasked:

  \"Whydidyoukillthem?\"

  Hewouldobstinatelyanswer:

  \"IkilledthembecauseIwantedtokillthem.\"

  Theycouldgetnothingmoreoutofhim.

  Thismanwasundoubtedlyanillegitimatechild,putouttonurseandthenabandoned.HehadnoothernamethanGeorgesLouis,butasongrowinguphebecameparticularlyintelligent,withthegoodtasteandnativerefinementwhichhisacquaintancesdidnothave,hewasnicknamed\"theBourgeois,\"andhewasnevercalledotherwise.Hehadbecomeremarkablycleverinthetradeofacarpenter,whichhehadtakenup.Hewasalsosaidtobeasocialistfanatic,abelieverincommunisticandnihilisticdoctrines,agreatreaderofbloodthirstynovels,aninfluentialpoliticalagitatorandacleveroratorinthepublicmeetingsofworkmenoroffarmers.

  Hislawyerhadpleadedinsanity.

  Indeed,howcouldoneimaginethatthisworkmanshouldkillhisbestcustomers,richandgenerous(asheknew),whointwoyearshadenabledhimtoearnthreethousandfrancs(hisbooksshowedit)?Onlyoneexplanationcouldbeoffered:insanity,thefixedideaoftheunclassedindividualwhoreeksvengeanceontwobourgeois,onall,thebourgeoisie,andthelawyermadeacleverallusiontothisnicknameof\"TheBourgeois,\"giventhroughouttheneighborhoodtothispoorwretch.

  Heexclaimed:

  \"Isthisironynotenoughtounbalancethemindofthispoorwretch,whohasneitherfathernormother?Heisanardentrepublican.WhatamI

  saying?Heevenbelongstothesamepoliticalparty,themembersofwhich,formerlyshotorexiledbythegovernment,itnowwelcomeswithopenarmsthispartytowhicharsonisaprincipleandmurderanordinaryoccurrence.

  \"Thesegloomydoctrines,nowapplaudedinpublicmeetings,haveruinedthisman.Hehasheardrepublicans——evenwomen,yes,women———askforthebloodofM.Gambetta,thebloodofM.Grevy;hisweakenedmindgaveway;

  hewantedblood,thebloodofabourgeois!

  \"Itisnothewhomyoushouldcondemn,gentlemen;itistheCommune!\"

  Everywherecouldbeheardmurmursofassent.Everyonefeltthatthelawyerhadwonhiscase.Theprosecutingattorneydidnotopposehim.

  Thenthepresidingjudgeaskedtheaccusedthecustomaryquestion:

  \"Prisoner,isthereanythingthatyouwishtoaddtoyourdefense?\"

  Themanstoodup.

  Hewasashort,flaxenblond,withcalm,clear,grayeyes.Astrong,frank,sonorousvoicecamefromthisfrail—lookingboyand,atthefirstwords,quicklychangedtheopinionwhichhadbeenformedofhim.

  Hespokeloudinadeclamatorymanner,butsodistinctlythateverywordcouldbeunderstoodinthefarthestcornersofthebighall:

  \"Yourhonor,asIdonotwishtogotoaninsaneasylum,andasIevenpreferdeathtothat,Iwilltelleverything.

  \"Ikilledthismanandthiswomanbecausetheyweremyparents.

  \"Now,listen,andjudgeme.

  \"Awoman,havinggivenbirthtoaboy,senthimout,somewhere,toanurse.Didsheevenknowwhereheraccomplicecarriedthisinnocentlittlebeing,condemnedtoeternalmisery,totheshameofanillegitimatebirth;tomorethanthat——todeath,sincehewasabandonedandthenurse,nolongerreceivingthemonthlypension,might,astheyoftendo,lethimdieofhungerandneglect!

  \"Thewomanwhonursedmewashonest,better,morenoble,moreofamotherthanmyownmother.Shebroughtmeup.Shedidwrongindoingherduty.

  Itismorehumanetoletthemdie,theselittlewretcheswhoarecastawayinsuburbanvillagesjustasgarbageisthrownaway.

  \"IgrewupwiththeindistinctimpressionthatIwascarryingsomeburdenofshame.Onedaytheotherchildrencalledmea’b—————’.Theydidnotknowthemeaningofthisword,whichoneofthemhadheardathome.

  Iwasalsoignorantofitsmeaning,butIfeltthestingallthesame.

  \"Iwas,Imaysay,oneofthecleverestboysintheschool.Iwouldhavebeenagoodman,yourhonor,perhapsamanofsuperiorintellect,ifmyparentshadnotcommittedthecrimeofabandoningme.

  \"Thiscrimewascommittedagainstme.Iwasthevictim,theyweretheguiltyones.Iwasdefenseless,theywerepitiless.Theirdutywastoloveme,theyrejectedme.

  \"Iowedthemlife——butislifeaboon?Tome,atanyrate,itwasamisfortune.Aftertheirshamefuldesertion,Iowedthemonlyvengeance.

  Theycommittedagainstmethemostinhuman,themostinfamous,themostmonstrouscrimewhichcanbecommittedagainstahumancreature.

  \"Amanwhohasbeeninsulted,strikes;amanwhohasbeenrobbed,takesbackhisownbyforce.Amanwhohasbeendeceived,playedupon,tortured,kills;amanwhohasbeenslapped,kills;amanwhohasbeendishonored,kills.Ihavebeenrobbed,deceived,tortured,morallyslapped,dishonored,allthistoagreaterdegreethanthosewhoseangeryouexcuse.

  \"Irevengedmyself,Ikilled.Itwasmylegitimateright.Itooktheirhappylifeinexchangefortheterribleonewhichtheyhadforcedonme.

  \"Youwillcallmeparricide!Werethesepeoplemyparents,forwhomI

  wasanabominableburden,aterror,aninfamousshame;forwhommybirthwasacalamityandmylifeathreatofdisgrace?Theysoughtaselfishpleasure;theygotanunexpectedchild.Theysuppressedthechild.Myturncametodothesameforthem.

  \"Andyet,uptoquiterecently,Iwasreadytolovethem.

  \"AsIhavesaid,thisman,myfather,cametomeforthefirsttimetwoyearsago.Isuspectednothing.Heorderedtwopiecesoffurniture.

  Ifoundout,lateron,that,underthesealofsecrecy,naturally,hehadsoughtinformationfromthepriest.

  \"Hereturnedoften.Hegavemealotofworkandpaidmewell.

  Sometimeshewouldeventalktomeofonethingoranother.Ifeltagrowingaffectionforhim.

  \"Atthebeginningofthisyearhebroughtwithhimhiswife,mymother.

  WhensheenteredshewastremblingsothatIthoughthertobesufferingfromsomenervousdisease.Thensheaskedforaseatandaglassofwater.Shesaidnothing;shelookedaroundabstractedlyatmyworkandonlyanswered’yes’and’no,’atrandom,toallthequestionswhichheaskedher.WhenshehadleftIthoughtheralittleunbalanced.

  \"Thefollowingmonththeyreturned.Shewascalm,self—controlled.Thatdaytheychatteredforalongtime,andtheyleftmearatherlargeorder.Isawherthreemoretimes,withoutsuspectinganything.Butonedayshebegantotalktomeofmylife,ofmychildhood,ofmyparents.

  Ianswered:’Madame,myparentswerewretcheswhodesertedme.’Thensheclutchedatherheartandfell,unconscious.Iimmediatelythought:’Sheismymother!’butItookcarenottolethernoticeanything.Iwishedtoobserveher.

  \"I,inturn,soughtoutinformationaboutthem.IlearnedthattheyhadbeenmarriedsincelastJuly,mymotherhavingbeenawidowforonlythreeyears.Therehadbeenrumorsthattheyhadlovedeachotherduringthelifetimeofthefirsthusband,buttherewasnoproofofit.Iwastheproof——theproofwhichtheyhadatfirsthiddenandthenhopedtodestroy.

  \"Iwaited.Shereturnedoneevening,escortedasusualbymyfather.

  Thatdaysheseemeddeeplymoved,Idon’tknowwhy.Then,asshewasleaving,shesaidtome:’Iwishyousuccess,becauseyouseemtometobehonestandahardworker;somedayyouwillundoubtedlythinkofgettingmarried.Ihavecometohelpyoutochoosefreelythewomanwhomaysuityou.IwasmarriedagainstmyinclinationonceandIknowwhatsufferingitcauses.NowIamrich,childless,free,mistressofmyfortune.Hereisyourdowry.’

  \"Sheheldouttomealarge,sealedenvelope.

  \"Ilookedherstraightintheeyesandthensaid:’Areyoumymother?’

  \"Shedrewbackafewstepsandhidherfaceinherhandssoasnottoseeme.He,theman,myfather,supportedherinhisarmsandcriedouttome:’Youmustbecrazy!’

  \"Ianswered:’Notintheleast.Iknowthatyouaremyparents.I

  cannotbethusdeceived.AdmititandIwillkeepthesecret;Iwillbearyounoillwill;IwillremainwhatIam,acarpenter.’

  \"Heretreatedtowardsthedoor,stillsupportinghiswifewhowasbeginningtosob.QuicklyIlockedthedoor,putthekeyinmypocketandcontinued:’Lookatheranddaretodenythatsheismymother.’

  \"Thenheflewintoapassion,verypale,terrifiedatthethoughtthatthescandal,whichhadsofarbeenavoided,mightsuddenlybreakout;

  thattheirposition,theirgoodname,theirhonormightallatoncebelost.Hestammeredout:’Youarearascal,youwishtogetmoneyfromus!That’sthethankswegetfortryingtohelpsuchcommonpeople!’

  \"Mymother,bewildered,keptrepeating:’Let’sgetoutofhere,let’sgetout!’

  \"Then,whenhefoundthedoorlocked,heexclaimed:’Ifyoudonotopenthisdoorimmediately,Iwillhaveyouthrownintoprisonforblackmailandassault!’

  \"Ihadremainedcalm;Iopenedthedoorandsawthemdisappearinthedarkness.

  \"ThenIseemedtohavebeensuddenlyorphaned,deserted,pushedtothewall.Iwasseizedwithanoverwhelmingsadness,mingledwithanger,hatred,disgust;mywholebeingseemedtoriseupinrevoltagainsttheinjustice,themeanness,thedishonor,therejectedlove.Ibegantorun,inordertoovertakethemalongtheSeine,whichtheyhadtofollowinordertoreachthestationofChaton.

  \"Isooncaughtupwiththem.Itwasnowpitchdark.Iwascreepingupbehindthemsoftly,thattheymightnothearme.Mymotherwasstillcrying.Myfatherwassaying:’It’sallyourownfault.Whydidyouwishtoseehim?Itwasabsurdinourposition.Wecouldhavehelpedhimfromafar,withoutshowingourselves.Ofwhatusearethesedangerousvisits,sincewecan’trecognizehim?’

  \"ThenIrusheduptothem,beseeching.Icried:

  ’Yousee!Youaremyparents.Youhavealreadyrejectedmeonce;wouldyourepulsemeagain?’

  \"Then,yourhonor,hestruckme.Iswearitonmyhonor,beforethelawandmycountry.Hestruckme,andasIseizedhimbythecollar,hedrewfromhispocketarevolver.

  \"Thebloodrushedtomyhead,InolongerknewwhatIwasdoing,Ihadmycompassinmypocket;IstruckhimwithitasoftenasIcould.

  \"Thenshebegantocry:’Help!murder!’andtopullmybeard.ItseemsthatIkilledheralso.HowdoIknowwhatIdidthen?

  \"Then,whenIsawthembothlyingontheground,withoutthinking,I

  threwthemintotheSeine.

  \"That’sall.Nowsentenceme.\"

  Theprisonersatdown.Afterthisrevelationthecasewascarriedovertothefollowingsession.Itcomesupverysoon.Ifwewerejurymen,whatwouldwedowiththisparricide?

  BERTHA

  Dr.Bonnet,myoldfriend——onesometimeshasfriendsolderthanone’sself——hadofteninvitedmetospendsometimewithhimatRiom,and,asI

  didnotknowAuvergne,Imadeupmymindtovisithiminthesummerof1876.

  Iarrivedbythemorningtrain,andthefirstpersonIsawontheplatformwasthedoctor.Hewasdressedinagraysuit,andworeasoft,black,wide—brimmed,high—crownedfelthat,narrowatthetoplikeachimneypot,ahatwhichhardlyanyoneexceptanAuvergnatwouldwear,andwhichremindedoneofacharcoalburner.Dressedlikethat,thedoctorhadtheappearanceofanoldyoungman,withhissparebodyunderhisthincoat,andhislargeheadcoveredwithwhitehair.

  Heembracedmewiththatevidentpleasurewhichcountrypeoplefeelwhentheymeetlong—expectedfriends,and,stretchingouthisarm,hesaidproudly:

  \"ThisisAuvergne!\"Isawnothingbeforemeexceptarangeofmountains,whosesummits,whichresembledtruncatedcones,musthavebeenextinctvolcanoes.

  Then,pointingtothenameofthestation,hesaid:

  \"Riom,thefatherlandofmagistrates,theprideofthemagistracy,andwhichoughtrathertobethefatherlandofdoctors.\"

  \"Why?\"I,asked.

  \"Why?\"herepliedwithalaugh.\"Ifyoutransposetheletters,youhavetheLatinword’mori’,todie.ThatisthereasonwhyIsettledhere,myyoungfriend.\"

  And,delightedathisownjoke,hecarriedmeoff,rubbinghishands.

  AssoonasIhadswallowedacupofcoffee,hemademegoandseethetown.Iadmiredthedruggist’shouse,andtheothernotedhouses,whichwereallblack,butasprettyasbric—a—brac,withtheirfacadesofsculpturedstone.IadmiredthestatueoftheVirgin,thepatronessofbutchers,andhetoldmeanamusingstoryaboutthis,whichIwillrelatesomeothertime,andthenDr.Bonnetsaidtome:

  \"ImustbegyoutoexcusemeforafewminuteswhileIgoandseeapatient,andthenIwilltakeyoutoChatel—Guyon,soastoshowyouthegeneralaspectofthetown,andallthemountainchainofthePuy—de—Domebeforelunch.Youcanwaitformeoutside;Ishallonlygoupstairsandcomedownimmediately.\"

  Heleftmeoutsideoneofthoseold,gloomy,silent,melancholyhouses,whichoneseesintheprovinces,andthisoneappearedtolookparticularlysinister,andIsoondiscoveredthereason.Allthelargewindowsonthefirstfloorwereboardedhalfwayup.Theupperpartofthemalonecouldbeopened,asifonehadwishedtopreventthepeoplewhowerelockedupinthathugestoneboxfromlookingintothestreet.

  Whenthedoctorcamedownagain,Itoldhimhowitstruckme,andhereplied:

  \"Youarequiteright;thepoorcreaturewhoislivingtheremustneverseewhatisgoingonoutside.Sheisamadwoman,orratheranidiot,whatyouNormanswouldcallaNiente.Itisamiserablestory,butaverysingularpathologicalcaseatthesametime.ShallItellyou?\"

  Ibeggedhimtodoso,andhecontinued:

  \"Twentyyearsagotheownersofthishouse,whoweremypatients,hadadaughterwhowaslikeallothergirls,butIsoondiscoveredthatwhileherbodybecameadmirablydeveloped,herintellectremainedstationary.

  \"Shebegantowalkveryearly,butshecouldnottalk.AtfirstI

  thoughtshewasdeaf,butIsoondiscoveredthat,althoughsheheardperfectly,shedidnotunderstandanythingthatwassaidtoher.Violentnoisesmadeherstartandfrightenedher,withoutherunderstandinghowtheywerecaused.

  \"Shegrewupintoasuperbwoman,butshewasdumb,fromanabsolutewantofintellect.Itriedallmeanstointroduceagleamofintelligenceintoherbrain,butnothingsucceeded.IthoughtInoticedthatsheknewhernurse,thoughassoonasshewasweaned,shefailedtorecognizehermother.Shecouldneverpronouncethatwordwhichisthefirstthatchildrenutterandthelastwhichsoldiersmurmurwhentheyaredyingonthefieldofbattle.Shesometimestriedtotalk,butsheproducednothingbutincoherentsounds.

  \"Whentheweatherwasfine,shelaughedcontinually,andemittedlowcrieswhichmightbecomparedtothetwitteringofbirds;whenitrainedshecriedandmoanedinamournful,terrifyingmanner,whichsoundedlikethehowlingofadogbeforeadeathoccursinahouse.

  \"Shewasfondofrollingonthegrass,asyounganimalsdo,andofrunningaboutmadly,andshewouldclapherhandseverymorning,whenthesunshoneintoherroom,andwouldinsist,bysigns,onbeingdressedasquicklyaspossible,sothatshemightgetout.

  \"Shedidnotappeartodistinguishbetweenpeople,betweenhermotherandhernurse,orbetweenherfatherandme,orbetweenthecoachmanandthecook.Iparticularlylikedherparents,whowereveryunhappyonheraccount,andwenttoseethemnearlyeveryday.Idinedwiththemquitefrequently,whichenabledmetoremarkthatBertha(theyhadcalledherBertha)seemedtorecognizethevariousdishes,andtoprefersometoothers.Atthattimeshewastwelveyearsold,butasfullyformedinfigureasagirlofeighteen,andtallerthanIwas.Thentheideastruckmeofdevelopinghergreediness,andbythismeansofcultivatingsomeslightpowerofdiscriminationinhermind,andtoforceher,bythediversityofflavors,ifnottoreason,atanyratetoarriveatinstinctivedistinctions,whichwouldofthemselvesconstituteakindofprocessthatwasnecessarytothought.Lateron,byappealingtoherpassions,andbycarefullymakinguseofthosewhichcouldserveourpurpose,wemighthopetoobtainakindofreactiononherintellect,andbydegreesincreasetheunconsciousactionofherbrain.

  \"OnedayIputtwoplatesbeforeher,oneofsoup,andtheotherofverysweetvanillacream.Imadehertasteeachofthemsuccessively,andthenIletherchooseforherself,andsheatetheplateofcream.InashorttimeImadeherverygreedy,sogreedythatitappearedasiftheonlyideashehadinherheadwasthedesireforeating.Sheperfectlyrecognizedthevariousdishes,andstretchedoutherhandstowardthosethatsheliked,andtookholdofthemeagerly,andsheusedtocrywhentheyweretakenfromher.ThenIthoughtIwouldtryandteachhertocometothedining—roomwhenthedinnerbellrang.

  Ittookalongtime,butIsucceededintheend.Inhervacantintellectavaguecorrelationwasestablishedbetweensoundandtaste,acorrespondencebetweenthetwosenses,anappealfromonetotheother,andconsequentlyasortofconnectionofideas——ifonecancallthatkindofinstinctivehyphenbetweentwoorganicfunctionsanidea——andsoI

  carriedmyexperimentsfurther,andtaughther,withmuchdifficulty,torecognizemealtimesbytheclock.

  \"Itwasimpossibleformeforalongtimetoattractherattentiontothehands,butIsucceededinmakingherremarktheclockworkandthestrikingapparatus.ThemeansIemployedwereverysimple;Iaskedthemnottohavethebellrungforlunch,andeverybodygotupandwentintothedining—roomwhenthelittlebrasshammerstrucktwelveo’clock,butI

  foundgreatdifficultyinmakingherlearntocountthestrokes.Sherantothedooreachtimesheheardtheclockstrike,butbydegreesshelearnedthatallthestrokeshadnotthesamevalueasfarasregardedmeals,andshefrequentlyfixedhereyes,guidedbyherears,onthedialoftheclock.

  \"WhenInoticedthat,Itookcareeverydayattwelve,andatsixo’clock,toplacemyfingersonthefigurestwelveandsix,assoonasthemomentshewaswaitingforhadarrived,andIsoonnoticedthatsheattentivelyfollowedthemotionofthesmallbrasshands,whichIhadoftenturnedinherpresence.

  \"Shehadunderstood!PerhapsIoughtrathertosaythatshehadgraspedtheidea.Ihadsucceededingettingtheknowledge,or,rather,thesensation,ofthetimeintoher,justasisthecasewithcarp,whocertainlyhavenoclocks,whentheyarefedeverydayexactlyatthesametime.

  \"WhenonceIhadobtainedthatresultalltheclocksandwatchesinthehouseoccupiedherattentionalmostexclusively.Shespenthertimeinlookingatthem,listeningtothem,andinwaitingformealtime,andoncesomethingveryfunnyhappened.ThestrikingapparatusofaprettylittleLouisXVIclockthathungattheheadofherbedhavinggotoutoforder,shenoticedit.Shesatfortwentyminuteswithhereyesonthehands,waitingforittostriketen,butwhenthehandspassedthefigureshewasastonishedatnothearinganything;sostupefiedwasshe,indeed,thatshesatdown,nodoubtoverwhelmedbyafeelingofviolentemotionsuchasattacksusinthefaceofsometerriblecatastrophe.Andshehadthewonderfulpatiencetowaituntileleveno’clockinordertoseewhatwouldhappen,andasshenaturallyheardnothing,shewassuddenlyeitherseizedwithawildfitofrageathavingbeendeceivedandimposeduponbyappearances,orelseovercomebythatfearwhichsomefrightenedcreaturefeelsatsometerriblemystery,andbythefuriousimpatienceofapassionateindividualwhomeetswithsomeobstacle;shetookupthetongsfromthefireplaceandstrucktheclocksoviolentlythatshebrokeittopiecesinamoment.

  \"Itwasevident,therefore,thather,braindidactandcalculate,obscurelyitistrue,andwithinveryrestrictedlimits,forIcouldneversucceedinmakingherdistinguishpersonsasshedistinguishedthetime;andtostirherintellect,itwasnecessarytoappealtoherpassions,inthematerialsenseoftheword,andwesoonhadanother,andalas!averyterribleproofofthis!

  \"Shehadgrownupintoasplendidgirl,aperfecttypeofarace,asortoflovelyandstupidVenus.Shewassixteen,andIhaverarelyseensuchperfectionofform,suchsupplenessandsuchregularfeatures.IsaidshewasaVenus;yes,afair,stout,vigorousVenus,withlarge,bright,vacanteyes,whichwereasblueastheflowersoftheflaxplant;shehadalargemouthwithfulllips,themouthofaglutton,ofasensualist,amouthmadeforkisses.Well,onemorningherfathercameintomyconsultingroomwithastrangelookonhisface,and,sittingdownwithoutevenreplyingtomygreeting,hesaid:

  \"’Iwanttospeaktoyouaboutaveryseriousmatter.Woulditbepossible——woulditbepossibleforBerthatomarry?’

  \"’Berthatomarry!Why,itisquiteimpossible!’

  \"’Yes,Iknow,Iknow,’hereplied.’Butreflect,doctor.Don’tyouthink——perhaps——wehoped——ifshehadchildren——itwouldbeagreatshocktoher,butagreathappiness,and——whoknowswhethermaternitymightnotrouseherintellect?’

  \"Iwasinastateofgreatperplexity.Hewasright,anditwaspossiblethatsuchanewsituation,andthatwonderfulinstinctofmaternity,whichbeatsintheheartsoftheloweranimalsasitdoesintheheartofawoman,whichmakesthehenflyatadog’sjawstodefendherchickens,mightbringaboutarevolution,anutterchangeinhervacantmind,andsetthemotionlessmechanismofherthoughtsinmotion.Andthen,moreover,Iimmediatelyrememberedapersonalinstance.SomeyearspreviouslyIhadownedaspanielbitchwhowassostupidthatIcoulddonothingwithher,butwhenshehadhadpuppiesshebecame,ifnotexactlyintelligent,yetalmostlikemanyotherdogswhohadnotbeenthoroughlybroken.

  \"AssoonasIforesawthepossibilityofthis,thewishtogetBerthamarriedgrewinme,notsomuchoutoffriendshipforherandherpoorparentsasfromscientificcuriosity.Whatwouldhappen?Itwasasingularproblem.Isaidinreplytoherfather:

  \"’Perhapsyouareright.Youmightmaketheattempt,butyouwillneverfindamantoconsenttomarryher.’

  \"’Ihavefoundsomebody,’hesaid,inalowvoice.

  \"Iwasdumfounded,andsaid:’Somebodyreallysuitable?Someoneofyourownrankandpositioninsociety?’

  \"’Decidedly,’hereplied.

  \"’Oh!AndmayIaskhisname?’

  \"’Icameonpurposetotellyou,andtoconsultyou.ItisMonsieurGastonduBoysdeLucelles.’

  \"Ifeltinclinedtoexclaim:’Thewretch!’butIheldmytongue,andafterafewmoments’silenceIsaid:

  \"’Oh!Verygood.Iseenothingagainstit.’

  \"Thepoormanshookmeheartilybythehand.

  \"’Sheistobemarriednextmonth,’hesaid.

  \"MonsieurGastonduBoysdeLucelleswasascapegraceofgoodfamily,who,afterhavingspentallthathehadinheritedfromhisfather,andhavingincurreddebtsinallkindsofdoubtfulways,hadbeentryingtodiscoversomeothermeansofobtainingmoney,andhehaddiscoveredthismethod.Hewasagood—lookingyoungfellow,andincapitalhealth,butfast;oneofthatodiousraceofprovincialfastmen,andheappearedtometobeassuitableasanyone,andcouldbegotridoflaterbymakinghimanallowance.Hecametothehousetopayhisaddressesandtostrutaboutbeforetheidiotgirl,who,however,seemedtopleasehim.Hebroughtherflowers,kissedherhands,satatherfeet,andlookedatherwithaffectionateeyes;butshetooknonoticeofanyofhisattentions,anddidnotmakeanydistinctionbetweenhimandtheotherpersonswhowereabouther.

  \"However,themarriagetookplace,andyoumayguesshowmycuriositywasaroused.IwenttoseeBerthathenextdaytotryanddiscoverfromherlookswhetheranyfeelingshadbeenawakenedinher,butIfoundherjustthesameasshewaseveryday,whollytakenupwiththeclockanddinner,whilehe,onthecontrary,appearedreallyinlove,andtriedtorousehiswife’sspiritsandaffectionbylittleendearmentsandsuchcaressesasonebestowsonakitten.Hecouldthinkofnothingbetter.

  \"Icalleduponthemarriedcoupleprettyfrequently,andIsoonperceivedthattheyoungwomanknewherhusband,andgavehimthoseeagerlookswhichshehadhithertoonlybestowedonsweetdishes.

  \"Shefollowedhismovements,knewhissteponthestairsorintheneighboringrooms,clappedherhandswhenhecamein,andherfacewaschangedandbrightenedbytheflamesofprofoundhappinessandofdesire.

  \"Shelovedhimwithherwholebodyandwithallhersoultotheverydepthsofherpoor,weaksoul,andwithallherheart,thatpoorheartofsomegratefulanimal.Itwasreallyadelightfulandinnocentpictureofsimplepassion,ofcarnalandyetmodestpassion,suchasnaturehadimplantedinmankind,beforemanhadcomplicatedanddisfigureditbyallthevariousshadesofsentiment.Buthesoongrewtiredofthisardent,beautiful,dumbcreature,anddidnotspendmorethananhourduringthedaywithher,thinkingitsufficientifhecamehomeatnight,andshebegantosufferinconsequence.Sheusedtowaitforhimfrommorningtillnightwithhereyesontheclock;shedidnotevenlookafterthemealsnow,forhetookallhisawayfromhome,Clermont,Chatel—Guyon,Royat,nomatterwhere,aslongashewasnotobligedtocomehome.

  \"Shebegantogrowthin;everyotherthought,everyotherwish,everyotherexpectation,andeveryconfusedhopedisappearedfromhermind,andthehoursduringwhichshedidnotseehimbecamehoursofterriblesufferingtoher.Soonheceasedtocomehomeregularlyofnights;hespentthemwithwomenatthecasinoatRoyatanddidnotcomehomeuntildaybreak.Butsheneverwenttobedbeforehereturned.Sheremainedsittingmotionlessinaneasy—chair,withhereyesfixedonthehandsoftheclock,whichturnedsoslowlyandregularlyroundthechinafaceonwhichthehourswerepainted.

  \"Sheheardthetrotofhishorseinthedistanceandsatupwithastart,andwhenhecameintotheroomshegotupwiththemovementsofanautomatonandpointedtotheclock,asiftosay:’Lookhowlateitis!’

  \"Andhebegantobeafraidofthisamorousandjealous,half—wittedwoman,andflewintoarage,asbrutesdo;andonenightheevenwentsofarastostrikeher,sotheysentforme.WhenIarrivedshewaswrithingandscreaminginaterriblecrisisofpain,anger,passion,howdoIknowwhat?Canonetellwhatgoesoninsuchundevelopedbrains?

  \"Icalmedherbysubcutaneousinjectionsofmorphine,andforbadehertoseethatmanagain,forIsawclearlythatmarriagewouldinfalliblykillherbydegrees.

  \"Thenshewentmad!Yes,mydearfriend,thatidiotwentmad.Sheisalwaysthinkingofhimandwaitingforhim;shewaitsforhimalldayandnight,awakeorasleep,atthisverymoment,ceaselessly.WhenIsawhergettingthinnerandthinner,andasshepersistedinnevertakinghereyesofftheclocks,Ihadthemremovedfromthehouse.Ithusmadeitimpossibleforhertocountthehours,andtotrytoremember,fromherindistinctreminiscences,atwhattimeheusedtocomehomeformerly.I

  hopetodestroytherecollectionofitintime,andtoextinguishthatrayofthoughtwhichIkindledwithsomuchdifficulty.

  \"TheotherdayItriedanexperiment.Iofferedhermywatch;shetookitandlookedatitforsometime;thenshebegantoscreamterribly,asifthesightofthatlittleobjecthadsuddenlyawakenedhermemory,whichwasbeginningtogrowindistinct.Sheispitiablythinnow,withhollowandglitteringeyes,andshewalksupanddownceaselessly,likeawildbeastinitscage;Ihavehadgratingsputonthewindows,boardedthemuphalfway,andhavehadtheseatsfixedtothefloorsoastopreventherfromlookingtoseewhetherheiscoming.

  \"Oh!herpoorparents!Whatalifetheymustlead!\"

  Wehadgottothetopofthehill,andthedoctorturnedroundandsaidtome:

  \"LookatRiomfromhere.\"

  Thegloomytownlookedlikesomeancientcity.Behinditagreen,woodedplainstuddedwithtownsandvillages,andbathedinasoftbluehaze,extendeduntilitwaslostinthedistance.Faraway,onmyright,therewasarangeofloftymountainswithroundsummits,orelsecutoffflat,asifwithasword,andthedoctorbegantoenumeratethevillages,townsandhills,andtogivemethehistoryofallofthem.ButIdidnotlistentohim;Iwasthinkingofnothingbutthemadwoman,andIonlysawher.Sheseemedtobehoveringoverthatvastextentofcountrylikeamournfulghost,andIaskedhimabruptly:

  \"Whathasbecomeofthehusband?\"

  Myfriendseemedrathersurprised,butafterafewmoments’hesitation,hereplied:

  \"HeislivingatRoyat,onanallowancethattheymadehim,andisquitehappy;heleadsaveryfastlife.\"

  Aswewereslowlygoingback,bothofussilentandratherlow—spirited,anEnglishdogcart,drawnbyathoroughbredhorse,cameupbehindusandpassedusrapidly.Thedoctortookmebythearm.

  \"Thereheis,\"hesaid.

  Isawnothingexceptagrayfelthat,cockedoveroneearaboveapairofbroadshoulders,drivingoffinacloudofdust.

  THEPATRON

  Weneverdreamedofsuchgoodfortune!Thesonofaprovincialbailiff,JeanMarinhadcome,asdosomanyothers,tostudylawintheQuartierLatin.Inthevariousbeer—housesthathehadfrequentedhehadmadefriendswithseveraltalkativestudentswhospoutedpoliticsastheydranktheirbeer.Hehadagreatadmirationforthemandfollowedthempersistentlyfromcafetocafe,evenpayingfortheirdrinkswhenhehadthemoney.

  Hebecamealawyerandpleadedcauses,whichhelost.However,onemorninghereadinthepapersthatoneofhisformercomradesoftheQuartierhadjustbeenappointeddeputy.

  Heagainbecamehisfaithfulhound,thefriendwhodoesthedrudgery,theunpleasanttasks,forwhomonesendswhenonehasneedofhimandwithwhomonedoesnotstandonceremony.Butitchancedthroughsomeparliamentaryincidentthatthedeputybecameaminister.SixmonthslaterJeanMarinwasappointedastatecouncillor.

  Hewassoelatedwithprideatfirstthathelosthishead.Hewouldwalkthroughthestreetsjusttoshowhimselfoff,asthoughonecouldtellbyhisappearancewhatpositionheoccupied.Hemanagedtosaytotheshopkeepersassoonasheenteredastore,bringingitinsomehowinthecourseofthemostinsignificantremarksandeventothenewsvendorsandthecabmen:

  \"I,whoamastatecouncillor——\"

  Then,inconsequenceofhispositionaswellasforprofessionalreasonsandasindutyboundthroughbeinganinfluentialandgenerousman,hefeltanimperiousneedofpatronizingothers.Heofferedhissupporttoeveryoneonalloccasionsandwithunboundedgenerosity.

  Whenhemetanyoneherecognizedontheboulevardshewouldadvancetomeetthemwithacharmedair,wouldtaketheirhand,inquireaftertheirhealth,and,withoutwaitingforanyquestions,remark:

  \"YouknowIamstatecouncillor,andIamentirelyatyourservice.IfI

  canbeofanyusetoyou,donothesitatetocallonme.Inmypositiononehasgreatinfluence.\"

  Thenhewouldgointosomecafewiththefriendhehadjustmetandaskforapenandinkandasheetofpaper.\"Justone,waiter;itistowritealetterofrecommendation.\"

  Andhewroteten,twenty,fiftylettersofrecommendationaday.HewrotethemtotheCafeAmericain,toBignon’s,toTortoni’s,totheMaisonDoree,totheCafeRiche,totheHelder,totheCafeAnglais,totheNapolitain,everywhere,everywhere.Hewrotethemtoalltheofficialsoftherepublicangovernment,fromthemagistratestotheministers.Andhewashappy,perfectlyhappy.

  Onemorningashewasstartingouttogotothecouncilitbegantorain.

  Hehesitatedabouttakingacab,butdecidednottodosoandsetoutonfoot.

  Theraincamedownintorrents,swampingthesidewalksandinundatingthestreets.M.Marinwasobligedtotakeshelterinadoorway.Anoldpriestwasstandingthere——anoldpriestwithwhitehair.BeforehebecameacouncillorM.Marindidnotliketheclergy.Nowhetreatedthemwithconsideration,eversinceacardinalhadconsultedhimonanimportantmatter.Theraincontinuedtopourdowninfloodsandobligedthetwomentotakeshelterintheporter’slodgesoastoavoidgettingwet.M.Marin,whowasalwaysitchingtotalksoastoletpeopleknowwhohewas,remarked:

  \"Thisishorribleweather,Monsieurl’Abbe.\"

  Theoldpriestbowed:

  \"Yesindeed,sir,itisveryunpleasantwhenonecomestoParisforonlyafewdays.\"

  \"Ah!Youcomefromtheprovinces?\"

  \"Yes,monsieur.Iamonlypassingthroughonmyjourney.\"

  \"Itcertainlyisverydisagreeabletohaverainduringthefewdaysonespendsinthecapital.Weofficialswhostayheretheyearround,wethinknothingofit.\"

  Thepriestdidnotreply.Hewaslookingatthestreetwheretherainseemedtobefallinglessheavily.Andwithasuddenresolveheraisedhiscassockjustaswomenraisetheirskirtsinsteppingacrosswater.

  M.Marin,seeinghimstartaway,exclaimed:

  \"Youwillgetdrenched,Monsieurl’Abbe.Waitafewmomentslonger;therainwillbeover.\"

  Thegoodmanstoppedirresistiblyandthensaid:

  \"ButIaminagreathurry.Ihaveanimportantengagement.\"

  M.Marinseemedquiteworried.

  \"Butyouwillbeabsolutelydrenched.MightIaskinwhichdirectionyouaregoing?\"

  Thepriestappearedtohesitate.Thenhesaid:

  \"IamgoinginthedirectionofthePalaisRoyal.\"

  \"Inthatcase,ifyouwillallowme,Monsieurl’Abbe,Iwillofferyoutheshelterofmyumbrella:Asforme,Iamgoingtothecouncil.Iamacouncillorofstate.\"

  Theoldpriestraisedhisheadandlookedathisneighborandthenexclaimed:

  \"Ithankyou,monsieur.Ishallbegladtoacceptyouroffer.\"

  M.Marinthentookhisarmandledhimaway.Hedirectedhim,watchedoverhimandadvisedhim.

  \"Becarefulofthatstream,Monsieur1’Abbe.Andbeverycarefulaboutthecarriagewheels;theyspatteryouwithmudsometimesfromheadtofoot.Lookoutfortheumbrellasofthepeoplepassingby;thereisnothingmoredangeroustotheeyesthanthetipsoftheribs.Womenespeciallyareunbearable;theypaynoheedtowheretheyaregoingandalwaysjabyouinthefacewiththepointoftheirparasolsorumbrellas.

  Andtheynevermoveasideforanybody.Onewouldsupposethetownbelongedtothem.Theymonopolizethepavementandthestreet.Itismyopinionthattheireducationhasbeengreatlyneglected.\"

  AndM.Marinlaughed.

  Thepriestdidnotreply.Hewalkedalong,slightlybentover,pickinghisstepscarefullysoasnottogetmudonhisbootsorhiscassock.

  M.Marinresumed:

  \"IsupposeyouhavecometoParistodivertyourmindalittle?\"

  Thegoodmanreplied:

  \"No,Ihavesomebusinesstoattendto.\"

  \"Ali!Isitimportantbusiness?MightIventuretoaskwhatitis?IfIcanbeofanyservicetoyou,youmaycommandme.\"

  Thepriestseemedembarrassed.Hemurmured:

  \"Oh,itisalittlepersonalmatter;alittledifficultywith——withmybishop.Itwouldnotinterestyou.Itisamatterofinternalregulation——anecclesiasticalaffair.\"

  M.Marinwaseager.

  \"Butitispreciselythestatecouncilthatregulatesallthosethings.

  Inthatcase,makeuseofme.\"

  \"Yes,monsieur,itistothecouncilthatIamgoing.Youareathousandtimestookind.IhavetoseeM.LerepereandM.SavonandalsoperhapsM.Petitpas.\"

  M.Marinstoppedshort.

  \"Why,thosearemyfriends,Monsieurl’Abbe,mybestfriends,excellentcolleagues,charmingmen.Iwillspeaktothemaboutyou,andveryhighly.Countuponme.\"

  Thecurethankedhim,apologizingfortroublinghim,andstammeredoutathousandgratefulpromises.

  M.Marinwasenchanted.

  \"Ah,youmaybeproudofhavingmadeastrokeofluck,Monsieurl’Abbe.

  Youwillsee——youwillseethat,thankstome,youraffairwillgoalongswimmingly.\"

  Theyreachedthecouncilhall.M.Marintookthepriestintohisoffice,offeredhimachairinfrontofthefireandsatdownhimselfathisdeskandbegantowrite.

  \"Mydearcolleague,allowmetorecommendtoyoumosthighlyavenerableandparticularlyworthyanddeservingpriest,M.L’Abbe————\"

  Hestoppedandasked:

  \"Yourname,ifyouplease?\"

  \"L’AbbeCeinture.\"

  \"M.l’AbbeCeinture,whoneedsyourgoodofficeinalittlematterwhichhewillcommunicatetoyou.

  \"Iampleasedatthisincidentwhichgivesmeanopportunity,mydearcolleague————\"

  Andhefinishedwiththeusualcompliments.

  Whenhehadwrittenthethreelettershehandedthemtohisprotege,whotookhisdeparturewithmanyprotestationsofgratitude.

  M.Marinattendedtosomebusinessandthenwenthome,passedthedayquietly,sleptwell,wokeinagoodhumorandsentforhisnewspapers.

  Thefirstheopenedwasaradicalsheet.Heread:

  \"OURCLERGYANDOURGOVERNMENTOFFICIALS

  \"Weshallnevermakeanendofenumeratingthemisdeedsoftheclergy.

  Acertainpriest,namedCeinture,convictedofconspiracyagainstthepresentgovernment,accusedofbaseactionstowhichwewillnotevenallude,suspectedbesidesofbeingaformerJesuit,metamorphosedintoasimplepriest,suspendedbyabishopforcausesthataresaidtobeunmentionableandsummonedtoParistogiveanexplanationofhisconduct,hasfoundanardentdefenderinthemannamedMarin,acouncillorofstate,whowasnotafraidtogivethisfrockedmalefactorthewarmestlettersofrecommendationtoalltherepublicanofficials,hiscolleagues.

  \"Wecallthe,attentionoftheministrytotheunheardofattitudeofthiscouncillorofstate————\"

  M.Marinboundedoutofbed,dressedhimselfandhastenedtohiscolleague,Petitpas,whosaidtohim:

  \"Hownow?Youwerecrazytorecommendtomethatoldconspirator!\"

  M.Marin,bewildered,stammeredout:

  \"Whyno——yousee——Iwasdeceived.Helookedsuchanhonestman.Heplayedmeatrick——adisgracefultrick!Ibegthatyouwillsentencehimseverely,veryseverely.Iamgoingtowrite.TellmetowhomIshouldwriteabouthavinghimpunished.Iwillgoandseetheattorney—generalandthearchbishopofParis——yes,thearchbishop.\"

  AndseatinghimselfabruptlyatM.Petitpas’desk,hewrote:

  \"Monseigneur,Ihavethehonortobringtoyourgrace’snoticethefactthatIhaverecentlybeenmadeavictimoftheintriguesandliesofacertainAbbeCeinture,whoimposedonmykind—heartedness.

  \"Deceivedbytherepresentationsofthisecclesiastic,Iwasled————\"

  Then,havingsignedandsealedhisletter,heturnedtohiscolleagueandexclaimed:

  \"Seehere;mydearfriend,letthisbeawarningtoyounevertorecommendanyoneagain.\"

  THEDOOR

  \"Bah!\"exclaimedKarlMassouligny,\"thequestionofcomplaisanthusbandsisadifficultone.Ihaveseenmanykinds,andyetIamunabletogiveanopinionaboutanyofthem.Ihaveoftentriedtodeterminewhethertheyareblind,weakorclairvoyant.Ibelievethattherearesomewhichbelongtoeachofthesecategories.

  \"Letusquicklypassovertheblindones.Theycannotrightlybecalledcomplaisant,sincetheydonotknow,buttheyaregoodcreatureswhocannotseefartherthantheirnose.Itisacuriousandinterestingthingtonoticetheeasewithwhichmenandwomencan,bedeceived.

  Wearetakeninbytheslightesttrickofthosewhosurroundus,byourchildren,ourfriends,ourservants,ourtradespeople.Humanityiscredulous,andinordertodiscoverdeceitinothers,wedonotdisplayone—tenththeshrewdnesswhichweusewhenwe,inturn,wishtodeceivesomeoneelse.

  \"Clairvoyanthusbandsmaybedividedintothreeclasses:Thosewhohavesomeinterest,pecuniary,ambitiousorotherwise,intheirwife’shavingloveaffairs.Theseaskonlytosafeguardappearancesasmuchaspossible,andtheyaresatisfied.

  \"Nextcomethosewhogetangry.Whatabeautifulnovelonecouldwriteaboutthem!

  \"Finallytheweakones!Thosewhoareafraidofscandal.

  \"Therearealsothosewhoarepowerless,or,rather,tired,whofleefromthedutiesofmatrimonythroughfearofataxiaorapoplexy,whoaresatisfiedtoseeafriendruntheserisks.

  \"ButIoncemetahusbandofararespecies,whoguardedagainstthecommonaccidentinastrangeandwittymanner.

  \"InParisIhadmadetheacquaintanceofanelegant,fashionablecouple.

  Thewoman,nervous,tall,slender,courted,wassupposedtohavehadmanyloveadventures.Shepleasedmewithherwit,andIbelievethatI

  pleasedheralso.Icourtedher,atrialcourtingtowhichsheansweredwithevidentprovocations.Soonwegottotenderglances,handpressures,allthelittlegallantrieswhichprecedethefinalattack.

  \"Nevertheless,Ihesitated.Iconsiderthat,asarule,themajorityofsocietyintrigues,howevershorttheymaybe,arenotworththetroublewhichtheygiveusandthedifficultieswhichmayarise.IthereforementallycomparedtheadvantagesanddisadvantageswhichImightexpect,andIthoughtInoticedthatthehusbandsuspectedme.

  \"Oneevening,ataball,asIwassayingtenderthingstotheyoungwomaninalittleparlorleadingfromthebighallwherethedancingwasgoingon,Inoticedinamirrorthereflectionofsomeonewhowaswatchingme.

  Itwashe.OurlooksmetandthenIsawhimturnhisheadandwalkaway.

  \"Imurmured:’Yourhusbandisspyingonus.’

  \"Sheseemeddumbfoundedandasked:’Myhusband?’

  \"’Yes,hehasbeenwatchingusforsometime:

  \"’Nonsense!Areyousure?’

  \"’Verysure.’

  \"’Howstrange!Heisusuallyextraordinarilypleasanttoallmy.

  friends.’

  \"’PerhapsheguessedthatIloveyou!’

  \"’Nonsense!Youarenotthefirstonetopayattentiontome.Everywomanwhoisalittleinviewdragsbehindheraherdofadmirers.’

  \"’Yes.ButIloveyoudeeply.’

  \"’Admittingthatthatistrue,doesahusbandeverguessthosethings?’

  \"’Thenheisnotjealous?’

  \"’No—no!’

  \"Shethoughtforaninstantandthencontinued:’No.IdonotthinkthatIevernoticedanyjealousyonhispart.’

  \"’Hashenever—watchedyou?’

  \"’No.AsIsaid,heisalwaysagreeabletomyfriends.’

  \"Fromthatdaymycourtingbecamemuchmoreassiduous.Thewomandidnotpleasemeanymorethanbefore,buttheprobablejealousyofherhusbandtemptedmegreatly.

  \"Asforher,Ijudgedhercoollyandclearly.Shehadacertainworldlycharm,duetoaquick,gay,amiableandsuperficialmind,butnoreal,deepattraction.Shewas,asIhavealreadysaid,anexcitablelittlebeing,allonthesurface,withratherashowyelegance.HowcanI

  explainmyself?Shewasanornament,notahome.

  \"Oneday,aftertakingdinnerwithher,herhusbandsaidtome,justasI

  wasleaving:’Mydearfriend’(henowcalledme’friend’),’wesoonleaveforthecountry.Itisagreatpleasuretomywifeandmyselftoentertainpeoplewhomwelike.Wewouldbeverypleasedtohaveyouspendamonthwithus.Itwouldbeveryniceofyoutodoso.’

  \"Iwasdumbfounded,butIaccepted.

  \"AmonthlaterIarrivedattheirestateofVertcresson,inTouraine.

  Theywerewaitingformeatthestation,fivemilesfromthechateau.

  Therewerethreeofthem,she,thehusbandandagentlemanunknowntome,theComtedeMorterade,towhomIwasintroduced.Heappearedtobedelightedtomakemyacquaintance,andthestrangestideaspassedthroughmymindwhilewetrottedalongthebeautifulroadbetweentwohedges.

  Iwassayingtomyself:’Let’ssee,whatcanthismean?HereisahusbandwhocannotdoubtthathiswifeandIareonmorethanfriendlyterms,andyetheinvitesmetohishouse,receivesmelikeanoldfriendandseemstosay:\"Goahead,myfriend,theroadisclear!\"

  \"’ThenIamintroducedtoaverypleasantgentleman,whoseemsalreadytohavesettleddowninthehouse,and——andwhoisperhapstryingtogetoutofit,andwhoseemsaspleasedatmyarrivalasthehusbandhimself.

  \"’Isitsomeformeradmirerwhowishestoretire?Onemightthinkso.

  But,then,wouldthesetwomentacitlyhavecometooneoftheseinfamouslittleagreementssocommoninsociety?AnditisproposedtomethatI

  shouldquietlyenterintothepactandcarryitout.Allhandsandarmsareheldouttome.Alldoorsandheartsareopentome.

  \"’Andwhatabouther?Anenigma.Shecannotbeignorantofeverything.

  However——however————Well,Icannotunderstandit.’

  \"Thedinnerwasverygayandcordial.Onleavingthetablethehusbandandhisfriendbegantoplaycards,whileIwentoutontheporchtolookatthemoonlightwithmadame.Sheseemedtobegreatlyaffectedbynature,andIjudgedthatthemomentformyhappinesswasnear.Thateveningshewasreallydelightful.Thecountryhadseemedtomakehermoretender.Herlong,slenderwaistlookedprettyonthisstoneporchbesideagreatvaseinwhichgrewsomeflowers.Ifeltlikedraggingheroutunderthetrees,throwingmyselfatherfeetandspeakingtoherwordsoflove.

  \"Herhusband’svoicecalled’Louise!’

  \"’Yes,dear.’

  \"’Youareforgettingthetea.’

  \"’I’llgoandseeaboutit,myfriend.’

  \"Wereturnedtothehouse,andshegaveussometea.Whenthetwomenhadfinishedplayingcards,theywerevisiblytired.Ihadtogotomyroom.Ididnotgettosleeptilllate,andthenIsleptbadly.

  \"Anexcursionwasdecideduponforthefollowingafternoon,andwewentinanopencarriagetovisitsomeruins.SheandIwereinthebackofthevehicleandtheywereoppositeus,ridingbackward.Theconversationwassympatheticandagreeable.Iamanorphan,anditseemedtomeasthoughIhadjustfoundmyfamily,Ifeltsoathomewiththem.

  \"Suddenly,asshehadstretchedoutherfootbetweenherhusband’slegs,hemurmuredreproachfully:’Louise,pleasedon’twearoutyouroldshoesyourself.ThereisnoreasonforbeingneaterinParisthaninthecountry.’

  \"Iloweredmyeyes.Shewasindeedwearingworn—outshoes,andInoticedthatherstockingswerenotpulleduptight.

  \"Shehadblushedandhiddenherfootunderherdress.Thefriendwaslookingoutinthedistancewithanindifferentandunconcernedlook.

  \"Thehusbandofferedmeacigar,whichIaccepted.Forafewdaysitwasimpossibleformetobealonewithherfortwominutes;hewaswithuseverywhere.Hewasdelightfultome,however.

  \"Onemorninghecametogetmetotakeawalkbeforebreakfast,andtheconversationhappenedtoturnonmarriage.Ispokealittleaboutsolitudeandabouthowcharminglifecanbemadebytheaffectionofawoman.Suddenlyheinterruptedme,saying:’Myfriend,don’ttalkaboutthingsyouknownothingabout.Awomanwhohasnootherreasonforlovingyouwillnotloveyoulong.Allthelittlecoquetrieswhichmakethemsoexquisitewhentheydonotdefinitelybelongtousceaseassoonastheybecomeours.Andthen——therespectablewomen——thatistosayourwives——are——arenot——infactdonotunderstandtheirprofessionofwife.

  Doyouunderstand?’

  \"Hesaidnomore,andIcouldnotguesshisthoughts.

  \"Twodaysafterthisconversationhecalledmetohisroomquiteearly,inordertoshowmeacollectionofengravings.Isatinaneasychairoppositethebigdoorwhichseparatedhisapartmentfromhiswife’s,andbehindthisdoorIheardsomeonewalkingandmoving,andIwasthinkingverylittleoftheengravings,althoughIkeptexclaiming:’Oh,charming!

  delightful!exquisite!’

  \"Hesuddenlysaid:’Oh,Ihaveabeautifulspecimeninthenextroom.

  I’llgoandgetit.’

  \"Herantothedoorquickly,andbothsidesopenedasthoughforatheatricaleffect.

  \"Inalargeroom,allindisorder,inthemidstofskirts,collars,waistslyingaroundonthefloor,stoodatall,dried—upcreature.Thelowerpartofherbodywascoveredwithanold,worn—outsilkpetticoat,whichwashanginglimplyonhershapelessform,andshewasstandinginfrontofamirrorbrushingsomeshort,sparseblondhairs.Herarmsformedtwoacuteangles,andassheturnedaroundinastonishmentIsawunderacommoncottonchemisearegularcemeteryofribs,whichwerehiddenfromthepublicgazebywell—arrangedpads.

  \"Thehusbandutteredanaturalexclamationandcameback,closingthedoors,andsaid:’Gracious!howstupidIam!Oh,howthoughtless!Mywifewillneverforgivemeforthat!’

  \"Ialreadyfeltlikethankinghim.Ileftthreedayslater,aftercordiallyshakinghandswiththetwomenandkissingthelady’sfingers.

  Shebademeacoldgood—by.\"

  KarlMassoulignywassilent.Someoneasked:\"Butwhatwasthefriend?\"

  \"Idon’tknow——however——howeverhelookedgreatlydistressedtoseemeleavingsosoon.\"

  ASALE

  Thedefendants,Cesaire—IsidoreBrumentandProsper—NapoleonCornu,appearedbeforetheCourtofAssizesoftheSeine—Inferieure,onachargeofattemptedmurder,bydrowning,ofMme.Brument,lawfulwifeofthefirstoftheaforenamed.

  Thetwoprisonerssatsidebysideonthetraditionalbench.Theyweretwopeasants;thefirstwassmallandstout,withshortarms,shortlegs,andaroundheadwitharedpimplyface,planteddirectlyonhistrunk,whichwasalsoroundandshort,andwithapparentlynoneck.HewasaraiserofpigsandlivedatCacheville—la—Goupil,inthedistrictofCriquetot.

  Cornu(Prosper—Napoleon)wasthin,ofmediumheight,withenormouslylongarms.Hisheadwasoncrooked,hisjawawry,andhesquinted.Ablueblouse,aslongasashirt,hungdowntohisknees,andhisyellowhair,whichwasscantyandplastereddownonhishead,gavehisfaceaworn—

  out,dirtylook,adilapidatedlookthatwasfrightful.Hehadbeennicknamed\"thecure\"becausehecouldimitatetoperfectionthechantinginchurch,andeventhesoundoftheserpent.Thistalentattractedtohiscafe——forhewasasaloonkeeperatCriquetot——agreatmanycustomerswhopreferredthe\"massatCornu\"tothemassinchurch.

  Mme.Brument,seatedonthewitnessbench,wasathinpeasantwomanwhoseemedtobealwaysasleep.Shesattheremotionless,herhandscrossedonherknees,gazingfixedlybeforeherwithastupidexpression.

  Thejudgecontinuedhisinterrogation.

  \"Well,then,Mme.Brument,theycameintoyourhouseandthrewyouintoabarrelfullofwater.Tellusthedetails.Standup.\"

  Sherose.Shelookedastallasaflagpolewithhercapwhichlookedlikeawhiteskullcap.Shesaidinadrawlingtone:

  \"Iwasshellingbeans.Justthentheycamein.Isaidtomyself,’Whatisthematterwiththem?Theydonotseemnatural,theyseemuptosomemischief.’Theywatchedmesideways,likethis,especiallyCornu,becausehesquints.Idonotliketoseethemtogether,fortheyaretwogood—for—nothingswhentheyareincompany.Isaid:’Whatdoyouwantwithme?’Theydidnotanswer.Ihadasortofmistrust————\"

  ThedefendantBrumentinterruptedthewitnesshastily,saying:

  \"Iwasfull.\"

  ThenCornu,turningtowardshisaccomplicesaidinthedeeptonesofanorgan:

  \"Saythatwewerebothfull,andyouwillbetellingnolie.\"

  Thejudge,severely:

  \"Youmeanbythatthatyouwerebothdrunk?\"

  Brument:\"Therecanbenoquestionaboutit.\"

  Cornu:\"Thatmighthappentoanyone.\"

  Thejudgetothevictim:\"Continueyourtestimony,womanBrument.\"

  \"Well,Brumentsaidtome,’Doyouwishtoearnahundredsous?’’Yes,’

  Ireplied,seeingthatahundredsousarenotpickedupinahorse’stracks.Thenhesaid:’OpenyoureyesanddoasIdo,’andhewenttofetchthelargeemptybarrelwhichisundertherainpipeinthecorner,andheturneditoverandbroughtitintomykitchen,andstuckitdowninthemiddleofthefloor,andthenhesaidtome:’Goandfetchwateruntilitisfull.’

  \"SoIwenttothepondwithtwopailsandcarriedwater,andstillmorewaterforanhour,seeingthatthebarrelwasaslargeasavat,savingyourpresence,m’sieulepresident.

  \"AllthistimeBrumentandCornuweredrinkingaglass,andthenanotherglass,andthenanother.TheywerefinishingtheirdrinkswhenIsaidtothem:’Youarefull,fullerthanthisbarrel.’AndBrumentansweredme.

  ’Donotworry,goonwithyourwork,yourturnwillcome,eachonehashisshare.’Ipaidnoattentiontowhathesaidashewasfull.

  \"Whenthebarrelwasfulltothebrim,Isaid:’There,that’sdone.’

  \"AndthenCornugavemeahundredsous,notBrument,Cornu;itwasCornugavethemtome.AndBrumentsaid:’Doyouwishtoearnahundredsousmore?’’Yes,’Isaid,forIamnotaccustomedtopresentslikethat.

  Thenhesaid:’Takeoffyourclothes.!

  \"’Takeoffmyclothes?’

  \"’Yes,’hesaid.

  \"’HowmanyshallItakeoff?’

  \"’Ifitworriesyouatall,keeponyourchemise,thatwon’tbotherus.’

  \"Ahundredsousisahundredsous,andIhavetoundressmyself;butI

  didnotfancyundressingbeforethosetwogood—for—nothings.Itookoffmycap,andthenmyjacket,andthenmyskirt,andthenmysabots.

  Brumentsaid,’Keeponyourstockings,also;wearegoodfellows.’

  \"AndCornusaid,too,’Wearegoodfellows.’

  \"SothereIwas,almostlikemotherEve.Andtheygotupfromtheirchairs,butcouldnotstandstraight,theyweresofull,savingyourpresence,M’sieulepresident.

  \"Isaidtomyself:’Whataretheyupto?’

  \"AndBrumentsaid:’Areyouready?’

  \"AndCornusaid:’I’mready!’

  \"Andthentheytookme,Brumentbythehead,andCornubythefeet,asonemighttake,forinstance,asheetthathasbeenwashed.ThenIbegantobawl.

  \"AndBrumentsaid:’Keepstill,wretchedcreature!’

  \"Andtheyliftedmeupintheairandputmeintothebarrel,whichwasfullofwater,sothatIhadacheckofthecirculation,achilltomyveryinsides.

  \"AndBrumentsaid:’Isthatall?’

  \"Cornusaid:’Thatisall.’

  \"Brumentsaid:’Theheadisnotin,thatwillmakeadifferenceinthemeasure.’

  \"Cornusaid:’Putinherhead.’

  \"AndthenBrumentpusheddownmyheadasiftodrownme,sothatthewaterranintomynose,sothatIcouldalreadyseeParadise.Andhepusheditdown,andIdisappeared.

  \"Andthenhemusthavebeenfrightened.Hepulledmeoutandsaid:’Goandgetdry,carcass.’

  \"Asforme,ItooktomyheelsandranasfarasM.lecure’s.Helentmeaskirtbelongingtohisservant,forIwasalmostinastateofnature,andhewenttofetchMaitreChicot,thecountrywatchmanwhowenttoCriquetottofetchthepolicewhocametomyhousewithme.

  \"ThenwefoundBrumentandCornufightingeachotherliketworams.

  \"Brumentwasbawling:’Itisn’ttrue,Itellyouthatthereisatleastacubicmetreinit.Itisthemethodthatwasnogood.’

  \"Cornubawled:’Fourpails,thatisalmosthalfacubicmetre.Youneednotreply,that’swhatitis.’

  \"Thepolicecaptainputthembothunderarrest.Ihavenomoretotell.\"

  Shesatdown.Theaudienceinthecourtroomlaughed.Thejurorslookedatoneanotherinastonishment.Thejudgesaid:

  \"DefendantCornu,youseemtohavebeentheinstigatorofthisinfamousplot.Whathaveyoutosay?\"

  AndCornuroseinhisturn.

  \"Judge,\"hereplied,\"Iwasfull.\"

  TheJudgeansweredgravely:

  \"Iknowit.Proceed.\"

  \"Iwill.Well,Brumentcametomyplaceaboutnineo’clock,andorderedtwodrinks,andsaid:’There’soneforyou,Cornu.’Isatdownoppositehimanddrank,andoutofpoliteness,Iofferedhimaglass.ThenhereturnedthecomplimentandsodidI,andsoitwentonfromglasstoglassuntilnoon,whenwewerefull.

  \"ThenBrumentbegantocry.Thattouchedme.Iaskedhimwhatwasthematter.Hesaid:’ImusthaveathousandfrancsbyThursday.’Thatcooledmeoffalittle,youunderstand.Thenhesaidtomeallatonce:

  ’Iwillsellyoumywife.’

  \"Iwasfull,andIwasawidower.Youunderstand,thatstirredmeup.

  Ididnotknowhiswife,butshewasawoman,wasn’tshe?Iaskedhim:

  ’Howmuchwouldyousellherfor?’

  \"Hereflected,orpretendedtoreflect.Whenoneisfulloneisnotveryclear—headed,andhereplied:’Iwillsellherbythecubicmetre.’

  \"Thatdidnotsurpriseme,forIwasasdrunkashewas,andIknewwhatacubicmetreisinmybusiness.Itisathousandlitres,thatsuitedme.

  \"Butthepriceremainedtobesettled.Alldependsonthequality.I

  said:’Howmuchdoyouwantacubicmetre?’

  \"Heanswered:’Twothousandfrancs.’

  \"Igaveaboundlikearabbit,andthenIreflectedthatawomanoughtnottomeasuremorethanthreehundredlitres.SoIsaid:’That’stoodear.’

  \"Heanswered:’Icannotdoitforless.Ishouldlosebyit.’

  \"Youunderstand,oneisnotadealerinhogsfornothing.Oneunderstandsone’sbusiness.But,ifheissmart,thesellerofbacon,I

  amsmarter,seeingthatIsellthemalso.Ha,Ha,Ha!SoIsaidtohim:

  ’Ifshewerenew,Iwouldnotsayanything,butshehasbeenmarriedtoyouforsometime,sosheisnotasfreshasshewas.Iwillgiveyoufifteenhundredfrancsacubicmetre,notasoumore.Willthatsuityou?’

  \"Heanswered:’Thatwilldo.That’sabargain!’

  \"Iagreed,andwestartedout,arminarm.Wemusthelpeachotherinthisworld.

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