Itisimpossibleinfeebleprosetogiveanyideaoftheimpressionthoselinesproduceinthestupendoustheatre,packedtoitsutmostlimits—thewildnight,withastormintheair,astagewhichseemslikeaclearinginsomeforestinhabitedbyTitans,theterribletragedyofAEschylusfollowingthegracefulfeteofApollo。
Aftertheunavoidableconfusionatthebeginning,thevastaudiencelisteninprofoundsilencetoanexpressionofpureart。Theyarenolongeractorswehear,butdemi—gods。Withvoicesofthestorm,possessedbysomedivineafflatus,thunderingoutversesoffire—carriedoutofthemselvesinawhirlwindofpassion,likeantiqueprophetsandSibylsforetellingthemisfortunesoftheworld!
Thatnightwillremainimmutablyfixedinmymemory,ifIlivetobeasoldasthetheatreitself。Weweresomoved,mycompanionandI,andhadseenthecrowdsomoved,thatfearingtoeffacetheimpressionifwereturnedthesecondnighttoseeANTIGONE,wecamequietlyaway,ponderingoveritall,andrealizingonceagainthatathingofbeautyisasourceofeternaldelight。
Chapter26—Pre—palatialNewportTHEhistoricOceanHouseofNewportisaruin。Flameshavelaidlowtheunsightlystructurethatwasatonetimethebest—knownhotelinAmerica。Itsfifty—oddyearsofexistence,aswellasitsday,areover。Havingservedapurpose,ithasdeparted,togetherwiththegenerationandhabitsoflifethatproducedit,intothelimbowhereoldhouses,oldcustoms,andsuperannuatedideassurvive,—thememoryofthefewwholiketorecallotherdaysandwanderfromtimetotimeinareconstructedpast。
Therewasacertainappropriatenessinthemannerofitstakingoff。Theproudoldstructurehaddoubtlessheardprojectsofrebuildingdiscussedbyitsowners(whoforsomeyearshadbeenthreateningtotearitdown);woundeddoubtlessbyunflatteringtruths,thehoteldecidedthatifitsdayswerenumbered,anexitworthyofaleadingrolewasatleastpossible。\"Pullmedown,indeed!Thatisallverywellforordinaryhostleries,butfromanestablishmentofmypretensions,thathasreceivedthearistocracyofthecountry,andcountlessforeignswells,somethingmoreisexpected!\"
Soitturnedthematteroveranddebatedwithinitsshakyoldbrain(Mrs。Skewtonfashion)whatwouldbethemostbecomingandeffectivewayofretiringfromthesocialwhirl。Ballshavebeenoverdone;peoplearenolongertemptedbyreceptions;abanquetwasoutofthequestion。Suddenlythewilybuildinghitonanidea。\"I’llgivethemaFEU
D’ARTIFICE。Therehasn’tbeenafirst—classfireheresinceI
burnedmyselfdownfifty—threeyearsago!Thatkindofentertainmenthasn’tbeenrunintothegroundlikeeverythingelseinthesedegeneratedays!I’lldoitinthebestandmostcompleteway,andgiveNewportsomethingtotalkabout,whenevermynameshallbementionedinthefuture!\"
Daudet,inhisL’IMMORTEL,showsushowsomepeoplearebornlucky。His\"LoiseloftheInstitute,\"althoughaninsignificantandcommonplaceman,succeededallthroughlifeinkeepinghimselfbeforethepublic,andgettingtalkedaboutasacelebrity。Heevenarranged(tothedisgustandenvyofhisrivals)todieduringaweekwhennoeventofimportancewasoccupyingpublicattention。Inconsequence,reporters,beingshortof\"copy,\"owingtoadearthofmurdersand\"firstnights,\"seizedonthisdemiseandmadehisfuneralanevent。
Thetruthis,theOceanHousehadlivedsolonginanatmosphereofostentatiousworldlinessthat,likemanyresidentsofthesummercity,ithadcometotakeitselfandits\"position\"seriously,andimaginethattheeyesofthecountrywerefixeduponandexpectedsomethingofit。
TheairofNewporthasalwaysprovedfataltobighotels。Oneafteranothertheyhaveappearedandfailed,theOceanHousealonedraggingoutaforlornexistence。Astheflamesworkedtheirwillandthecarelesscrowdenjoyedthespectacle,onecouldnothelpfeelingavagueregretfortheoldplace,moreforwhatitrepresentedthanforanyintrinsicvalueofitsown。Withoutgreatlystretchingapointitmightbetakentorepresentasocialcondition,aphase,asitwere,inourdevelopment。Inacertainobscureway,itwasanepoch—
markingstructure。ItsbuildingclosedtheeraofprimitiveNewport,itsdeclinecorrespondedwiththeendofthepre—
palatialperiod—aneraextendingfrom1845to1885。
DuringfortyyearsNewporthadauniqueexistence,unknowntotherestofAmerica,anddestinedtohavealastinginfluenceonherways,anexistencenowascompletelyforgottenastheearlierboarding—houseMATINEEDANSANTEtime。*Thesixties,seventies,andeightiesinNewportwerepleasantyearsthatmanyofusregretinspiteofmodernprogress。Simple,inexpensivedays,whenpeopledinedatthree(lookingonthenewlyintroducedsixo’clockdinnersasanEnglishinnovationandmodern\"frill\"),and\"high—teaed\"togetherdyspepticallyoff\"sallylunns\"and\"preserves,\"washeddownbycoffeeandchocolate,whichitwasthetoilsomedutyofahostesstodispensefromasilver—ladentray;dayswhen\"rockaways\"drawnbylean,long—tailedhorsesanddrivenbymustacheddarkieswere,ifnottherule,farfrombeinganexception。
*\"NewportofthePast,\"WORLDLYWAYSANDBY—WAYS。
\"Dutchtreat\"picnics,anotherarchaicamusement,flourishedthen,directedbyafamousorganizerathisfarm,eachguestbeingtoldwhatshareoftheeatablesitwashisdutytoprovide,anedictfromwhichtherewasnoappeal。
Sportwaslittleknownthen,youngmenpassingtheirafternoonstoolingsolemnlyupanddownBellevueAvenueintop—hatsandblackfrock—coatsundertheburningAugustsun。
ThiswastheepochwhentheTownandCountryClubwasyoungandfullofvigor。Wemetateachother’shousesorathistoricsitestohearpapersreadonserioussubjects。Oneparticularafternoonisvividinmymemory。WehadalldrivenouttoapointontheshorebeyondtheThirdBeach,wheretheNorsemenweresupposedtohavelandedduringtheirapocryphalvisittothiscontinent。Ithadbeenahotdrive,butwhenwestopped,akeenwindwasblowinginfromthesea。Duringapauseintheprolixaddressthatfollowed,acoachman’svoicewasheardtomutter,\"Ifhejawsmuchlongerallthehorseswillbefoundered,\"whichbroughtthelearnedaddresstoanignominiousandhastytermination。
Newportduringthepre—palatialeraaffectedculture,andawhiffofBostonpervadedtheair,muchofwhichwastiresome,yetwithanunder—currentofcharmandrefinement。ThosewhohadtheprivilegeofknowingMrs。JuliaWardHowe,willrememberthepleasant\"teas\"andsparklingconversationsheofferedherguestsintheunpretendingcottagewherethebeautyofthedaughterwasasbrilliantasthemother’swit。
TwoestatesonBellevueAvenuearenowwithoutthehostesseswho,inthosedays,showedtheworldwhatgreatladiesAmericacouldproduce。Itwastheforeign—bornhusbandofoneofthesewomenwhogaveNewportitsfirstlessonsinluxuriousliving。UntilthenAmericanshadtravelledabroadandseenelaboratelyservedmealsandproperlyappointedstableswithouttheambitionofcopyingsuchthingsathome。Colonialandrevolutionarystatehaddiedout,andmodernextravagancehadnotyetappeared。Intheinterregnummuchwasneglectedthatmighthaveaddedtotheconvenienceandgraceoflife。
InFrance,underLouisPhilippe,andinEngland,duringVictoria’syouth,tastereachedanebbtide;inneitherofthosecountries,however,didthegeneralstandardfallsolowashere。ItwasowingtotheSAVOIRFAIREofonemanthatNewportersandNewYorkfirstsawathomewhattheyhadadmiredabroad,—liveriedservantsinsufficientnumbers,dinnersservedALARUSSE,andbreechedandbootedgroomsonEnglish—builttraps,innovationsquicklyfollowedbyhisneighbors,forthemostmarkedcharacteristicoftheAmericanishisabilityto\"catchon。\"
When,duringthewarofthesecession,ourNavalAcademywasremovedfromAnnapolisandinstalledintheemptyAtlanticHouse(cornerofBellevueAvenueandPelhamStreet),hotellifehadalreadybeguntodecline;buttheOceanHouse,whichwasconsideredavastenterpriseatthattime,inheritedfromtheolderhotelsthecustomofgivingSaturdayevening\"hops,\"
thecottagersarrivingattheseinformalentertainmentstowardnineo’clockandpromenadingupanddownthecorridorsordancingintheparlor,totheadmirationofapubliccollectedtoenjoythespectacle。Ateleventhedoorsofthedining—
roomopened,andalineofwell—drilleddarkiespassedicesandlemonade。Byhalf—pasteleven(thehouratwhichwenowarriveatadance)everyonewasathomeandabed。
Onerememberswithashudderthemilitarymanoeuvresthatattendedhotelmealsinthosedays,themarchingandcountermarching,yourdinnercoolingwhiletheheadwaiterreviewedhismen。Thatidioticcustomhasbeenabandoned,likemanybetterandworse。NexttotheAmericanabilitytocatchoncomesthefacilitywithwhichhecandropafad。
InthispeculiaritythehistoryofNewporthasbeenanepitomeofthecountry,everyformofamusementbeinginturntakenup,runintotheground,andthenabandoned。AtonetimeitwasthefashiontodrivetoFortAdamsofanafternoonandcircleroundandroundthelittlegreentothesoundsofamilitaryband;then,fornovisiblereason,peopletooktodrivingontheThirdBeach,aninaccessibleandlonelypointwhichfortwoorthreesummerswasconsideredtheonlycorrectpromenade。
Iblushtorecallit,butatthattimemostoftheturnoutswerehiredhacks。Next,GravesPoint,ontheOceanDrive,becamethepopularmeeting—place。Thensocietytooktoattendingpoloofanafternoon,asportjustintroducedfromIndia。ThiseracorrespondedwiththeopeningoftheCasino(theoldreading—roomdatingfrom1854)。ForseveralyearseveryonecrowdedduringhotAugustmorningsontotheairlesslawnsandpiazzasofthenewestablishment。Itseemsonlookingbackasifwemusthavebeenmorefondofseeingeachotherinthosedaysthanwearenow。Torideupanddownabeachandbowfilledoursoulswithjoy,andthe\"cakewalk\"
wasanessentialpartofeveryball,theguestsparadinginpairsroundandroundtheroombetweenthedancesinsteadofsittingquietly\"out。\"TheopeningpromenadeattheNewYorkCharityBallisasurvivalofthisinanecustom。
ThedisappearanceoftheOceanHouse\"hops\"markedthelaststageinhotellife。Sincethenbetter—classwateringplacesalloverthecountryhaveslowlybutsurelyfollowedNewport’slead。TheclosedcaravansariesofBarHarborandelsewherebearsilenttestimonytothefactthatrefinedAmericansareatlastawakeningtothecharmsofhomelifeduringtheirholidays,andarediscarding,asfastasfinanceswillpermit,theperniciousherdingsystem。Inconsequencethehotelhasceasedtobe,whatitundoubtedlywastwentyyearsago,thefocusofoursummerlife。
OnlyafewcharredraftersremainoftheOceanHouse。Afewtalkativeolddufferslikemyselfalonesurvivethedayitrepresents。Changingsocialconditionshavegraduallyplacedbothontheretiredlist。AnewandpalatialNewporthasreplacedthesimplercity。Letusnotwastetoomuchtimeregrettingthepast,orbetoosurethatitwasbetterthanthepresent。Itisquitepossible,iftheoldtimeswearewritingsofondlyaboutshouldreturn,wemightdiscoverthatthesamethingwastrueofthemasaraggedurchinassertedtheotherafternoonoftheburningbuilding:
\"Say,Tom,didyeknowtherewasthebiggestroomintheworldinthathotel?\"
\"No;whatroom?\"
\"Roomforimprovement,ya!\"
Chapter27—SARDOUatMarly—le—RoyNEARthecentreofthatverdanttriangleformedbySaintCloud,Versailles,andSaintGermainliesthevillageofMarly—le—Roy,highuponaslopeabovethelazySeine—anentrancingcorneroftheearth,muchaffectedformerlybyFrenchcrownedheads,andbythe\"SunKing\"inparticular,whoinhisoldagegrewtiredofVersaillesandbuilthereoneofhismanyvillas(therivalinitsdayoftheTrianons),andproceededtoamusehimselfthereinwiththesamesolemnitywhichhadalreadymadeviceatVersaillesmoreboresomethanvirtueelsewhere。
Twocenturiesandfourrevolutionshavesweptawayalltraceofthiskinglycapriceandthearttreasuresitcontained。
Alone,themarblehorsesofCoustou,transportedlatertotheChampsElysees,remaintoattestthesplendorofthepast。
ThequaintvillageofMarly,clusteredarounditschurch,stands,however—withthefacultythatinsignificantthingshaveofremainingunchanged—asitdidwhenthemostpolishedcourtofEuroperodethroughittoandfromthehunt。Ontheoutskirtsofthisvillagearenowtwoforgedandgildedgatewaysthroughwhichthepasser—bycancatchaglimpseoftrimavenues,fountains,andwell—keptlawns。
ThereseemsacertainpoeticaljusticeinthefactthatAlexandreDumasFILSandVictorienSardou,thetwogiantsofmoderndrama,shouldhavedividedbetweenthemtheinheritanceofLouisXIV。,itsgreatestpatron。Oneofthegatesisclosedandmoss—grown。ItsownerliesinPere—la—Chaise。AttheotherIring,andamsoonwalkingupthefamousavenueborderedbycolossalsphinxespresentedtoSardoubythelateKhedive。Thebigstonebrutes,connectedinone’smindwithheatandsandywastes,lookoddlyoutofplacehereinthisgreenwilderness—abite,asitwere,outoftheforestwhich,underdifferentnames,lieslikeamantleoverthecountry—side。
FiveminuteslaterIambeingshownthroughasuiteofantiquesalons,inthelastofwhichsitsthegreatplaywright。HowstrikingthelikenessistoVoltaire,—thesamedelicateface,litbyahalfcordial,halfmockingsmile;thesamefragilebodyandindomitablespirit。Theillusionisenhancedbyoursurroundings,forthemellowsplendoroftheroomwherewestandmighthaveservedasabackgroundfortheSageofFerney。
Whereveronelooks,worksofeighteenth—centuryartmeettheeye。ThewallsarehungwithGobelintapestriesthatfairlytakeone’sbreathaway,soexquisiteistheirdesignandtheirpreservation。Theyrepresentamarblecolonnade,eachcolumnofwhichiswreathedwithflowersandconnectedtoitsneighborwithgarlands。
Betweenthemarebitsofdelicatelandscape,withhereandthereagroupoffiguresdancingorpicnickingintheshadowoftalltreesorunderfantasticalporticos。Thefurnitureoftheroomisnolessmarvellousthanitshangings。Oneturnsfromaharpsichordofvernis—martintotheclock,arelicfromLouisXIV。’sbedroominVersailles;ontothebric—a—bracofoldSaxeorSevresinadmiringwonder。Myhostdriftsintohisshowmanmanner,irresistiblycomicinthiswriter。
Thepleasuresofthecollectorareapparentlydividedintothreephases,withoutcountingtheraptureofthehunt。
First,thedelightatrueamateurtakesinlivingamongrareandbeautifulthings。Second,thesatisfactionofshowingone’streasurestolessfortunatemortals,andlast,butperhapskeenestofall,thepridewhichcomesfromthefactthatonehasbeencleverenoughtoacquireobjectswhichotherpeoplewant,atpricesbelowtheirmarketvalue。Sardouevidentlyenjoysthesethreesensationsvividly。Thatheliveswithandloveshispossessionsisevident,andthesmilewithwhichhecallsyourattentiontoonepieceafteranother,andmentionswhattheycosthim,atteststhatthetwootherjoysarenotunknowntohim。Heisoldenoughtorememberthegoldenagewhenreallygoodthingsweretobepickedupformodestsums,beforeeveryparvenuconsidereditnecessarytoturnhishouseintoamuseum,andfactoriesexistedfortheproductionof\"antiques\"tobesoldtoinnocentamateurs。
Incallingattentiontoasetofcarvedandgildedfurniture,coveredinBeauvaistapestry,suchassoldrecentlyinParisattheValencaysale—Talleyrandcollection—forsixtythousanddollars,Sardoumentionswithalaughthathegothisfifteenpiecesforfifteenhundreddollars,theyearafterthewar,fromanoldchateaubackofCannes!Oneuniquepieceoftapestryhadcosthimlessthanone—tenthofthatsum。Hediscovereditinapeasant’sstableunderatwo—footlayerofstrawandearth,whereithadprobablybeenhiddenahundredyearsbeforebyitsowner,andthenallrecordofitlostbyhisdescendants。
ThementionofCannessetsSardouoffonanothertrainofthought。Hisfamilyforthreegenerationshavelivedthere。
BeforethattheywereSardinianfishermen。Hisgreat—
grandfather,heimagines,wasdrivenbysometempesttotheshorenearCannesandsettledwherehefoundhimself。Hencethename!ForinthepatoisofProvencalFranceaninhabitantofSardiniaisstillcalledUNSARDOU。
Thesunisoffthefrontofthehousebythistime,sowemigratetoashadycornerofthelawnforourAPERITIF,theinevitablevermouthor\"bitters\"whichFrenchmentakeatfiveo’clock。Hereanothersurpriseawaitsthevisitor,whohasnotrealized,perhaps,towhathighgroundthecrawlinglocaltrainhasbroughthim。Atourfeet,farbelowthelawnandshadetreesthatencirclethechateau,liestheSeine,twistingawaytowardSaintGermain,whoseterraceanddismantledpalacestandoutlinedagainstthesky。ToourrightistheplainofSaintDenis,thecathedralinitsmidstlookinglikeanopera—glassonagreentable。Furtherstilltotheright,asoneturnsthecorneroftheterrace,liesParis,awhitelineonthehorizon,brokenbythemassoftheArcdeTriomphe,theroofoftheOpera,andtheEiffelTower,resplendentinafreshcoatofyellowlacquer!
ThegroundwherewestandwasoccupiedbythefeudalcastleofLesSiresdeMarly;althoughalltracesofthatstrongholddisappearedcenturiesago,thepresentownerofthelandpointsoutwithpridethattheextraordinarybeautyofthetreesaroundhishouseisowingtothefactthattheirrootsreachdeepdowntotherichloamcollectedduringcenturiesinthecastle’smoat。
Thelittlechateauitself,builtduringthereignofLouisXIV。fortheGRAND—VENEURoftheforestofMarly,isintenselyFrenchintype,—along,lowbuildingonastoneterrace,withnotraceofornamentaboutitswhitefacadeoronitsslantingroof。Inside,alltheroomsare\"front,\"
communicatingwitheachotherENSUITE,andopenintoacorridorrunningthelengthofthebuildingattheback,which,inturn,opensonastonecourt。Twolateralwingsatrightanglestothemainbuildingformthesidesofthiscourtyard,andcontainLESCOMMUNS,thekitchen,laundry,servants’rooms,andtheotherannexesofalargeestablishment。ThisarrangementforasummerhouseisforsomereasonneglectedbyourAmericanarchitects。IcanrecallonlyonehomeinAmericabuiltonthisplan。ItisGiraudFoster’sbeautifulvillaatLenox。YoumayvisitfivehundredFrenchchateauxandnotfindonethatdiffersmateriallyfromthisplan。TheAmericanideaseemsonthecontrarytobeasquarehousewitharoomineachcorner,andalltheservants’quartersstowedawayinabasement。Cottageandpalacegoonreproducingthatfoolishandinconvenientarrangementindefinitely。
Afteranhour’schatoverourdrinks,duringhosthasrippledonfromonesubjecttoanotherwiththelightnessoftouchofaborntalker,wegetontothesubjectofthegrounds,andhisplansfortheirimprovement。
GoodluckhasplacedinSardou’shandsanoldmapofthegardensastheyexistedinthetimeofLouisXV。,andseveralprintsofthechateaudatingfromaboutthesameepochhavefoundtheirwayintohisportfolios。Thegroundsare,underhiscare,slowlyresumingtheappearanceofformerdays。Oldavenuesreopen,statuesreappearonthedisusedpedestals,fountainsplayagain,andclippedhedgesoncemorelineouttheterracedwalks。
Inordertoexplainhowcompletethisworkwillbeintime,Sardouhurriesmeofftoinspectanotherpartofhiscollection。Downpastthestables,inanunusedcornerofthegrounds,longshedshavebeenerected,underwhichisstoredthedebrisofadozenpalaces,anassortmentofeighteenth—
centuryartthatcouldnotbeduplicatedeveninFrance。
OneshedsheltersanentiresemicircleofTREILLAGE,pureLouisXV。,anexquisiteexampleofalostart。Columns,domes,panels,arepackedawayinstrawawaitingresurrectioninsomecornerhereaftertobechosen。Adozenseatsinrose—
coloredmarblefromFontainebleauarehuddledtogethernearbyincompanywitharowofgiganticmarblemasquesbroughtoriginallyfromItalytodecorateFouquet’sfountainsathischateauofVauxintheshortdayofitsglory。Justhowthislatterfindistobeutilizedtheirownerhasnotyetdecided。
Theproblem,however,tojudgefromhismanner,isasimportanttothegreatplaywrightastheplotofhisnextdrama。
ThatthebloodofanantiquarianrunsinSardou’sveinsisevidentinthesubduedexcitementwithwhichheshowsyouhispossessions—statuesfromVersailles,forgedgatesandbalconiesfromSaintCloud,thecarvedandgildedwood—workforadozenroomsculledfromthefourcornersofFrance。
Likethetruedramatist,hehas,however,kepthisfinesteffectforthelast。Inthecentreofacircularrosegardennearbystands,aloneinitsbeauty,acolumnfromthefacadeoftheTuileries,asperfectfrombasetoflower—crownedcapitalaswhenPhilibertDelorme’sworkmenlaiddowntheirtools。
YearsagoSardoubefriendedayoungstonemason,whothroughthistimelyaidprospered,and,becominglaterarichbuilder,receivedin1882fromthecityofParisthecontracttoteardowntheburnedruinsoftheTuileries。Whileinspectingthepalacebeforebeginningtheworkofdemolition,hediscoveredonecolumnthathadbyacuriouschanceescapedboththeflamesoftheCommuneandthepatrioticardorof1793,whicheffacedallroyalemblemsfromchurchandpalacealike。
Rememberinghisbenefactor’sloveforantiquitieswithhistoricalassociations,thegratefulcontractorappearedonedayatMarlywiththiscolumnonadray,andinsistedonerectingitwhereitnowstands,pointingouttoSardouwithpridethecrowned\"H,\"ofHenriQuatre,andtheentwined\"M。
M。\"ofMariedeMedicis,toppedbytheFlorentinelilyintheflutingsoftheshaftandonthecapital。
AquestionofmineonSardou’smannerofworkingledtoourabandoningthegardensandmountingtothetopfloorofthechateau,wherehisenormouslibraryandcollectionofprintsarestoredinaseriesoflittleroomsoralcoves,lightedfromthetopandopeningonacorridorwhichrunsthelengthofthebuilding。Ineachroomstandsawriting—tableandachair;aroundthewallsfromfloortoceilingandinhugeportfoliosarearrangedhisbooksandengravingsaccordingtotheirsubject。TheEmpirealcove,forinstance,containsnothingbutpublicationsandpicturesrelatingtothatepoch。
RomanandGreekhistoryhavetheiralcoves,ashavemediaevalhistoryandthereignsofthedifferentLouis。Nothingcouldwellbeconceivedmoreconducivetostudythanthisarrangement,anditmakesonerealizehowhonestwasthemaster’sreplywhenaskedwhatwashisfavoriteamusement。
\"Work!\"answeredtheauthor。
Ourconversation,aswasfated,soonturnedtotheenormoussuccessofROBESPIERREinLondon—atriumphthatevenSardou’smanybrilliantvictorieshadnotyetequalled。
ItischaracteristicoftheFrenchdispositionthatneithertheauthornoranymemberofhisfamilycouldsummoncouragetoundertaketheprodigiousjourneyfromParistoLondoninordertoseethefirstperformance。EvenSardou’sbusinessagent,M。Roget,didnotgetfurtherthanCalais,wherehiscouragegaveout。\"Theseawassoterrible!\"Boththosegentlemen,however,tookitquiteasamatterofcoursethatSardou’sAmericanagentshouldmakeathree—thousand—milejourneytobepresentatthefirstnight。
ThefactthattheFrenchauthorresistedSirHenryIrving’spressinginvitationstovisithiminnowayindicatesalackofinterestinthesuccessoftheplay。IhadjustarrivedfromLondon,andsohadtogointoeverydetailoftheperformance,aratherdelicatetask,asIhadbeendiscouragedwiththeactingofbothMissTerryandIrving,whohaveneitherofthemtheage,voice,nortemperamenttorepresenteithertherevolutionarytyrantorthewomanhebetrayed。Asthestaginghadbeenexcellent,Ienlargedonthatsideofthesubject,butwhenpressedintoacornerbytheauthor,hadtoacknowledgethatinthescenewhereRobespierre,aloneatmidnightintheConciergerie,seesthephantomsofhisvictimsadvancefromthesurroundingshadowsandformamenacingcirclearoundhim,Irvinghadusedhispoorvoicewithsolittleskillthattherewaslittleleftforthesplendidclimax,when,intryingtoescapefromhisghastlyvisitors,RobespierrefindshimselffacetofacewithMarieAntoinette,andwithawildcry,halfofhorror,halfofremorse,fallsbackinsensible。
Inspiteofpreviousgoodresolutions,ImusthavegiventheauthortheimpressionthatSirHenryspoketooloudatthebeginningofthissceneandwasinconsequenceinadequateattheend。
\"What!\"criedSardou。\"Heraisedhisvoiceinthatact!Why,it’sascenetobeplayedwiththesoftpedaldown!Thisisthewayitshouldbedone!\"DroppingintoachairinthemiddleoftheroommyhostbeganmimingthegesturesandexpressionofRobespierreasthephantoms(which,afterall,arebutthefigmentsofanover—wroughtbrain)gatheraroundhim。Graduallyheslippedtothefloor,hidinghisfacewithhisupraisedelbow,whisperingandsobbing,butneverraisinghisvoiceuntil,staggeringtowardtheportaltoescape,hemeetstheQueenfacetoface。Thenthewholeforceofhisvoicecameoutinoneawfulcrythatfairlyfrozethebloodinmyveins!
\"Whatateacheryouwouldmake!\"instinctivelyrosetomylipsasheended。
Withacarelesslaugh,Sardouresumedhisshabbyvelvetcap,whichhadfallentothefloor,andanswered:\"Oh,it’snothing!Ionlywantedtoprovetoyouthatthescenewasnotafatiguingoneforthevoiceifplayedproperly。I’mnoactorandcouldnotteach,butanyoneoughttoknowenoughnottoshoutinthatscene!\"
Thiswithsomebitterness,asnewshadarrivedthatIrving’svoicehadgivenoutthenightbefore,andhehadbeenreplacedbyhishalf—bakedsoninthetitlerole,achangehardlycalculatedtoincreaseeitherthebox—officereceiptsorthesuccessofthenewdrama。
Certainominousshadowswhich,likeRobespierre’svisions,hadbeenforsometimegatheringinthecornersoftheroomwarnedmethatthehourhadcomeformytripbacktoParis。
Decliningreluctantlyaninvitationtotakepotluckwithmyhost,IwassoonintheAvenueoftheSphinxagain。Aswestrolledalong,talkingofthepastanditscharm,acoupleofmenpassedus,carryingapieceoffurniturerolledinburlaps。
\"Anotheracquisition?\"Iasked。\"Whatepochhastemptedyouthistime?\"
\"I’msorryyouwon’tstopandinspectit,\"answeredSardouwithatwinkleinhiseye。\"It’ssomethingIboughtyesterdayformybedroom。Anarmchair!PureLoubet!\"
Chapter28—InconsistenciesTHEdinnerhadbeenunusuallylongandthesummereveningwarm。DuringthewaitbeforethedancingbeganImusthavedroppedasleepinthedarkcornerofthepiazzawhereIhadinstalledmyself,tosmokemycigar,awayfromtheothermenandtheirtiresomechatterofgolfandracing。Throughtheopenwindowgroupsofwomencouldbeseenintheball—room,andthemurmuroftheirconversationfloatedout,minglingwiththelaughterofthemen。
Suddenly,inthatcasualwaypeculiartodreams,IfoundmyselfconversingwithasolemnyoungTurk,standinginallthesplendoroffezandstamboulinebesidemychair。
\"Pardon,Effendi,\"hewasmurmuring。\"IsthisanAmericanball?Iwasaskedatnineo’clock;itisnowpasteleven。Istherenotsomemistake?\"
\"None,\"Ianswered。\"Whenahostessputsnineo’clockonhercardofinvitationsheexpectsherguestsatelevenorhalf—
past,andwouldbemuchembarrassedtobetakenliterally。\"
Aswewerespeaking,ourhostrose。Themen,reluctantlythrowingawaytheircigars,begantoentertheball—roomthroughtheopenwindows。Ontheirapproachthegroupsofwomenbrokeup,themenjoiningthegirlswheretheysat,orinvitingthemouttothelantern—litpiazza,wherethecouplesretiredtodim,palm—emboweredcorners。
\"AreyousureIhavenotmadeamistake?\"askedmyinterlocutor,withafaintquiveroftheeyelids。\"Itismyintention,whiletravelling,toremainfaithfultomyharem。\"
Ihastenedtoreassurehimandexplainthathewasinanexclusiveandreservedsociety。
\"Indeed,\"hemurmuredincredulously。\"WhenIwaspassingthroughNewYorklastwinteraladywaspointedouttomeastheownerofmarvellousjewelsandvastwealth,butwithabsolutelynosocialposition。Myinformantaddedthatnowell—bornwomanwouldreceiveherorherhusband。
\"It’sfoolish,ofcourse,butthehandsomewomanwiththecrownonsittinginthecentreofthatcircle,looksverylikethewomanImean。AmIright?\"
\"It’sthesamelady,\"Ianswered,wearily。\"Youarespeakingoflastyear。Noonecouldbeinducedtocallonthecouplethen。Nowweallgototheirhouse,andentertaintheminreturn。\"
\"Theyhavedoubtlessdonesomenobleaction,orthereportsaboutthehusbandhavebeenprovedfalse?\"
\"Nothingofthekindhastakenplace。She’sasuccess,andnooneasksanyquestions!Inspiteofthat,youareinasocietywherethestandardofconductisheldhigherthaninanycountryofEurope,byaraceofwomenmorevirtuous,inallprobability,thanhasyetbeenseen。Thereisnotamanpresent,\"Iadded,\"whowouldpresumetotake,orawomanwhowouldpermit,alibertysoslightevenastherestingofayouth’sarmacrossthebackofherchair。\"
WhileIwasspeaking,aninvisibleorchestrabegantosighoutthefirstpassionatebarsofawaltz。Adozencouplesrose,themenclaspingintheirarmstheslendermatrons,whosesmilingfacessanktotheirpartners’shoulders。Ablondmustachebrushedtheforeheadofagirlasshesweptbyustotherhythmofthemusic,andothercheeksseemedabouttotouchascouplesglidedoninunison。
ThesleepyOrientaleyesofmynewacquaintanceopenedwidewithastonishment。
\"This,youmustunderstand,\"Icontinued,hastily,\"isquiteanothermatter。Thosepeoplearewaltzing。Itisconsideredperfectlyproper,whenthemusiciansoverthereplaycertainmeasures,formentotakeapparentliberties。Ourwomenareinfinitelyself—respecting,andamanwhoputhisarmaroundawoman(inpublic)whileadifferentmeasurewasbeingplayed,orwhentherewasnomusic,wouldbeostracizedfrompolitesociety。\"
\"Iambeginningtounderstand,\"repliedtheTurk。\"Thehusbandsandbrothersofthesewomenguardthemverycarefully。ThosemenIseeoutthereinthedarkaredoubtlesswiththeirwivesandsisters,protectingthemfromtheadvancesofothermen。AmIright?\"
\"Ofcourseyou’renotright,\"Isnappedout,beginningtolosemytemperathisobtuseness。\"Nohusbandwoulddreamoftalkingtohiswifeinpublic,orofsittingwithherinacorner。Everyonewouldbelaughingatthem。Norcouldasisterbeinducedtoremainawayfromtheball—roomwithherbrother。Thosegirlsare`sittingout’withyoungmentheylike,indulginginalittleinnocentflirtation。\"
\"Whatisthat?\"heasked。\"Flirtation?\"
\"AnAmericancustomratherdifficulttoexplain。Itmay,however,beroughlydefinedastheartofleadingamanalongwayontheroadto—nowhere!\"
\"Womenflirtwithfriendsoracquaintances,neverwithmembersoftheirfamily?\"
\"Thehusbandsarethosedejectedindividualswanderingaimlesslyaboutovertherelikelostsouls。Theyaremostlyrichmen,who,havingmarriedbeautifulgirlsforlove,wearthemselvesoutmaintainingelaborateandcostlyestablishmentsforthem。Inreturnforhislaborahusband,however,enjoysbutlittleofhiswife’ssociety,forareallyfashionablewomancanrarelybeinducedtogohomeuntilshehascollapsedwithfatigue。Inconsequence,shecontributeslittlebut`nerves’andtempertothehousehold。Hersweetestsmiles,likeherfreshesttoilets,arekeptforthepublic。ThehusbandisthelastpersonconsideredinanAmericanhousehold。IfyoudoubtwhatIsay,lookbehindyou。Thereisanewlymarriedmanspeakingwithhiswife,andtryingtopersuadehertoleavebeforethecotillionbegins。Noticehisapologeticair!Heknowsheisinterruptingatenderconversationandtakinganunwarrantableliberty。Nothingshortofextremefatiguewoulddrivehimtosuchanextremity。
ThepoormillionnairehashardlylefthisdeskinWallStreetduringtheweek,andonlyarrivedthiseveningintimetodressfordinner。Hewouldgiveafairsliceofhisincomeforanight’srest。See!Hehasfailed,andislightinganothercigar,preparing,withasigh,foralongwait。Itwillbethreebeforemyladyisreadytoleave。\"
Afterasilenceofsomeminutes,duringwhichheappearedtobeturningtheseremarksoverinhismind,theyoungOrientalresumed:\"Thesinglemenwhoabsorbsomuchofyourwomen’stimeandattentionaredoubtlessthemostdistinguishedofthenation,—writers,poets,andstatesmen?\"
Iwasobligedtoconfessthatthiswasnotthecase;that,onthecontrary,thedancingbachelorswereforthemostpartimpecuniousyouthsofabsolutelynoimportance,askedbythehostesstofillin,andsolightlyconsideredthatawomandidnotalwaysrecognizeinthestreetherguestsoftheeveningbefore。
Atthismomentmyneighbor’sexpressionchangedfrombewildermenttoadmiration,asayoungandverylovelymatronthrewherself,panting,intoalowchairathisside。Herdecolletewassodaringthatthedoubtsofhalfanhourbeforewereevidentlyrisingafreshinhismind。Hastilyresumingmytaskofmentor,Iexplainedthatadecolletecorsagewasanabsoluteruleforeveninggatherings。Awomanwhoappearedinahighbodiceorwithherneckveiledwouldbeconsideredlackinginpolitenesstoherhostessasmuchifsheworeabonnet。
\"Withus,womengointotheworldtoshineandcharm。Itisonlynaturaltheyshouldusealltheweaponsnaturehasgiventhem。\"
\"Verygood!\"exclaimedtheastonishedOttoman。\"Butwherewillallthisend?Youbeganbyallowingyourwomentoappearinpublicwiththeirfacesunveiled,thenyousuppressedthefichuandthecollarette,andnowyourobthemofhalftheircorsage。Where,OAllah,willyoustop?\"
\"Ah!\"Ianswered,laughing,\"thetendencyofcivilizationistosimplify;manythingsmayyetdisappear。\"
\"Iunderstandperfectly。Youhavenoprejudiceagainstwomenwearinginpublictoiletsthatweconsiderfittedonlyforstrictintimacy。Inthatcaseyourladiesmaywalkaboutthestreetsinthesecostumes?\"
\"Notatall!\"Icried。\"Itwouldprovokeascandalifawomanweretobeseenduringthedaytimeinsuchattire,eitherathomeorabroad。Thepoliceandthelawcourtswouldinterfere。Eveningdressisintendedonlyforreunionsinprivatehouses,oratmost,tobewornatentertainmentswherethecompanyiscarefullyselectedandthemenaskedfromlistspreparedbytheladiesthemselves。Noladywouldwearaballcostumeorherjewelsinabuildingwherethegeneralpublicwasadmitted。InLondongreatladiesdineatrestaurantsinfulleveningdress,butweAmericans,liketheFrench,considerthatvulgar。\"
\"Yet,lastwinter,\"hesaid,\"whenpassingthroughNewYork,I
wenttoagreattheatre,wheretherewereanorchestraandmanysingingpeople。WerenotthoserespectablewomenIsawintheboxes?TherewerenoMOUCHARABIEStoscreenthemfromtheeyesofthepublic。Wereallthemeninthatbuildingaskedbyspecialinvitation?Thatcouldhardlybepossible,forIpaidanentrancefeeatthedoor。FromwhereIsatI
couldseethat,aseachladyenteredherbox,opera—glasseswerefixedonher,andher`points,’asyousay,discussedbythecrowdofmeninthecorridors,who,apparently,belongedtoquitethemiddleclass。\"
\"Mypoor,innocentPadischa,youdonotunderstandatall。
Thatwastheopera,whichmakesallthedifference。Thehusbandsofthosewomenpayenormousprices,expresslythattheirwivesmayexhibitthemselvesinpublic,deckedinjewelsandsuggestivetoilets。YoucouldbuyawholeharemoffairCircassiansforwhatoneofthoselittlesquareboxescosts。
Aladywhoseentrancecausednosensationwouldfeelbitterlydisappointed。Asarule,sheknowslittleaboutmusic,andcaresstillless,unlesssomesingerisperformingwhoispaidafabulousprice,whichgiveshisnotesapeculiarcharm。
Withusmostthingsarevaluedbythemoneytheyhavecost。
Ladiesattendtheoperasimplyandsolelytoseetheirfriendsandbeadmired。
\"Itgrievesmetoseethatyouareformingapooropinionofourwomankind,fortheyaremorecharmingandmodestthananyforeignwomen。Agirlormatronwhoexhibitsmoreofhershouldersthanyou,withyourEasternideas,thinkquiteproper,wouldsoonerexpirethanshowaninchaboveherankle。
Wehaveourwayofbeingmodestaswellasyou,andthatisoneofourstrongestprejudices。\"
\"NowIknowyouarejoking,\"hereplied,withaslightshowoftemper,\"ortryingtomystifyme,foronlythismorningIwasonthebeachwatchingthebathing,andIsawanumberofladiesinquiteshortskirts—uptotheirknees,infact—
withthethinnestcoveringontheirshapelyextremities。Werethosewomenabovesuspicion?\"
\"Absolutely,\"Iassuredhim,feelinginclinedtotearmyhairatsuchstupidity。\"Can’tyouseethedifference?Thatwasindaylight。Ourcustomsallowawomantoshowherfeet,andevenalittlemore,inthemorning。Itwouldbeconsideredtheacmeofindecencytoletthosebeautiesbeseenataball。
Thelawallowsawomantouncoverherneckandshouldersataball,butshewouldbearrestedifsheappeareddecolleteonthebeachofamorning。\"
Alongsilencefollowed,brokenonlybythemusicandlaughterfromtheball—room。IcouldseemydazedMohammedanremovehisfezandpassanagitatedhandthroughhisdarkhair;thenheturned,andsalutingmegravely,murmured:
\"Itisverykindofyoutohavetakensomuchtroublewithme。
Idonotdoubtthatwhatyouhavesaidisfullofthewisdomandconsistencyofanewcivilization,whichIfailtoappreciate。\"Then,withasigh,headded:\"Itwillbebetterformetoreturntomyowncountry,wheretherearefewerexceptionstorules。\"
Withaprofoundsalaamthegentleyouthdisappearedintothesurroundingdarkness,leavingmerubbingmyeyesandaskingmyselfif,afterall,thedreamlandOrientalwasnotaboutright。Custommakesmanyinconsistenciesappearsologicalthattheynolongercauseuseithersurpriseoremotion。Butcanweexplainthem?
Chapter29—Modern\"CadetsdeGascogne\"
AFTERwitnessingtheperformancegivenbytheComedieFrancaiseintheantiquetheatreatOrange,wedetermined—mycompanionandI—ifeveranotheropportunityofthekindoffered,toattend,bethematerialdifficultieswhattheymight。
Thetheatrical\"stars\"intheircoursesprovedfavorabletotheaccomplishmentofthisvow。Beforetheyearendeditwaswhisperedtousthatthe\"CadetsdeGascogne\"wereplanningatramthroughtheCevennesMountainsandtheirnativeLanguedoc—asortoflaypilgrimagetofamoushistoricandliteraryshrines,avoyagetobeenlivenedbymuchcrowningofbustsandrecitingofversesintheopenair,andincidentally,bytheeatingofGasconydishesandthedegustationofdelicatelocalwines;thewholetoculminatewitharepresentationinthearenaatBeziersofDEJANIRE,LouisGallet’sandSaint—
Saens’slatestwork,underthepersonalsupervisionofthosetwomasters。
Atemptingprogramme,wasitnot,inthesedaysofcockneytoursand\"Cook\"couriers?Atanyrate,onethatwe,withplentyoftimeonourhandsandaweaknessforout—of—the—waycornersanduntroddenpaths,founditimpossibletoresist。
Rostand,inCYRANODEBERGERAC,hasshownusthe\"Cadets\"ofMoliere’stime,afighting,rhyming,devil—may—careband,whoworetheirheartsontheirsleevesandchipsontheirstalwartshoulders;muchsuchabrotherhood,inshort,aswelovetoimaginethatShakespeare,KitMarlowe,Greene,andtheirintimatesformedwhentheymetatthe\"Ship\"tocelebrateasuccessordrinkahealthtothedrama。
Themenwhocomposethepresentsociety(whichhasnowformanyyearsborneanameonlyrecentlymadefamousbyM。
Rostand’sgenius)comedelightfullynearrealizingthehappyconditionsofotherdays,and—lessthefighting—formasjoyousandpicturesqueacompanyastheirhistoricelders。
TheyareforthemostpartSouthern—bornyouths,whoseinterestsandambitionscentrearoundthestage,devoteesatthealtarofMelpomene,ardentloversoflettersandkindredarts,andproudofthedebtthatliteraryFranceowestoGascony。
ItisthepleasantcustomofthiscoterietomeetonwintereveningsinunfrequentedCAFES,transformedbythemforthetimeintoclubs,wheretheyrecitenew—madeverses,discussbooksandplays,enunciateparadoxesthatmaketheverywaitersshudder,and,betweentheir\"bocks,\"planvastrevolutionsintheworldofliterature。
Asthepursuitof\"letters\"is,ifanything,lesslucrativeinFrancethaninothercountries,thequestionofnextday’sdinnerisalsomuchdiscussedamongthesebuddingMolieres,whoareoftenforcedtolearnearlyintheircareers,whenmealshavebeenmeagre,tosatisfythemselveswithrichrhymesanddrinktheirfillofflowingverse。
Fromtimetotimeolderandmoresuccessfulmembersofthecorporationstraybackintothecircle,layingasidetheirlaurelcrownsandOlympianpose,inthesocietyofthenew—
comerstoBohemia。Thesehonorarymembersenjoynothingmorewhenoccasionoffersthantoescapefromthetoilsofgreatnessandjointhe\"Cadets\"intheirsummerjourneystoandfroinFrance,tripswhicharemadetocombinethepleasuresofanoutingwiththeaimsofaliterarycampaign。
ItwasaninvitationtojoinoneofthesetrampsthattemptedmyfriendandmeawayfromParisattheseasonwhenthatcityisatitsbest。Beingunable,onaccountofotherengagements,tostartwiththecohortfromthecapital,wemadeadashforitandcaughtthemupatCarcassonneduringthefetesthatthelittleLanguedoccitywasofferingtoitsguests。
AfterhavingseenAiguesMortes,itwasdifficulttobelievethatanyotherplaceinEuropecouldsuggestmorevividlythedaysofmilitaryfeudalism。St。Louis’stinycityis,however,surpassedbyCarcassonne!
ThankstotwentyyearsofstudiousrestorationbyViolletleDuc,thisantiquejewelshinesinitssettingofslopeandplainasperfectto—day(seenfromthedistance)aswhentheCrusadersstartedfromitscrenelatedgatesfortheconquestoftheHolySepulchre。TheacropolisofCarcassonneiscrownedwithGothicbattlements,thegoldenpolygonofwhosewalls,risingfromRomanfoundationsandlayersofruddyVisigothbricktothestatelymarvelofitsfiftytowers,formsawholethatfewcanviewunmoved。
WefoundtheCadetslunchingontheplatformofthegreatwesternkeep,whileahistoricpageantorganizedintheirhonorwaswindingthroughthesteepmediaevalstreets—acavalcadeofarchers,menatarms,andmany—coloredtroubadours,who,aftereffectingatriumphalentrancetothetownoverlowereddrawbridges,mountedtounfurltheirbanneronourtower。Asthegaudystandardunfoldedontheeveningair,Mounet—Sully’sincomparablevoicebreathedtheverysoulofthe\"Burgraves\"acrossthesilentplainanddownthroughtheechoingcorridorsbelow。Whilewewerestillundertheimpressionofthestirringlines,hechangedhiskeyandwhispered:—
LESOIRTOMBE……L’HEUREDOUCE
QUIS’ELOIGNESANSSECOUSSE,POSEAPEINESURLAMOUSSE
SESPIEDS。
UNJOURINDECISPERSISTE,ETLECREPUSCULETRISTE
OUVRESESYEUXD’AMETHYSTE
MOUILLES。
Nightcameonerethesingingandrecitingended,abalmySouthernevening,litbyathousandfiresfromtowerandbattlementandmoat,theoldwallsglowingredagainstthevioletsky。
Picturethisscenetoyourself,readermine,andyouwillunderstandtheenthusiasmoftheartistsandwritersinourclan。Itneededbutlittleimaginationthentoreconstructthepastandfancyone’sselfbackinthedayswhenthe\"Trancavel\"heldthiscityagainsttheworld。
Sleepthatnightwasfilledwithastrangephantasmagoriaofcrenelatedchateauxandarmoredknights,untilthebrightProvencalsunlightandthecallforahurrieddeparturedispelledsuchillusions。BynoonwewerefarawayfromCarcassonne,mountingtherockyslopesoftheCevennesamidawildandnoblelandscape;thetoweringcliffsofthe\"Causses,\"zebraedbyzig—zagpaths,laybelowus,disclosingglimpsesoffertilevalleyandvine—engarlandedplain。
Oneasksone’sselfinwonderwhytheseenchantingregionsaresounknown。ENROUTEourcompanionswerelikechildrenfreshfromschool,takinghaphazardmealsatthelocalinnsandclamberinggaylyintoanyconveyancethatcametohand。AsourwayledusthroughtheCevennescountry,anothercharmgraduallystoleoverthesenses。
\"IimaginethatCitheronmustlooklikethis,\"murmuredCatulleMendes,aswestoodlookingdownfromasun—bakedeminence,\"withtheGulfofCorinththerewhereyouseethatgleamofwater。\"AshespokehebegandeclaimingthepassagefromSophocles’sOEDIPUSTHEKINGdescriptiveifthatclassicscene。
TwothousandfeetbelowlayIspanhacinaverdantvalley,theRiverTarngleamingamidthecultivatedfieldslikeacimeterthrownonaTurkishcarpet。Ourdescentwasanavalancheoflaughing,singing\"Cadets,\"whorolledinthefresh—cutgrassandchasedeachotherthroughtheripeningvineyards,shoutinglinesfromtragediestogroupsofopen—mouthedfarm—hands,andinvadingthetinyinnsontheroadwithsongandtumult。Aswenearedourgoalitsentirepopulation,headedbythecure,cameouttomeetusandofferthehospitalityofthetown。
Inthemarket—place,oneofournumber,inspiredbytheantiquesolemnityofthesurroundings,burstintothenoblelinesofHugo’sDEVANTDIEU,beforewhichtheawestruckpopulationuncoveredandcrossedthemselves,imagining,doubtless,thatitwasareligiousceremony。
Anotherscenerecursvividlytomymemory。WewereatSt。
Enimie。Ihadopenedmywindowtobreathethenightairaftertheheatanddustofthedayandwatchthemoonlightonthequaintbridgeatmyfeet。Suddenlyfromouttheshadowsthererose(likesoundsinadream)theexquisitetoneofSylvain’svoice,alternatingwiththebaritoneofd’Esparbes。Theywereseatedatthewater’sedge,intoxicatedbythebeautyofthesceneandapparentlyobliviousofallelse。
ThenextdaywaspassedontheTarn,ourtenlittleboatsfollowingeachothersinglefileonthenarrowriver,windingaroundthefeetofmightycliffs,orwanderingoutintosunnypasturelandswheresolitarypeasants,interruptedintheirlabors,listenedinastonishmenttothechorusthunderedfromthepassingboats,andwavedusawelcomeaswemovedby。
Spaceislackingtogivemorethanasuggestionofthosedays,passedineveryknownconveyancefromtheantiquediligencetothehissingtrolley,incompanywithmenwhoseemedtohavelefttheircaresandtheiryearsbehindtheminParis。
OurlaststopbeforearrivingatBezierswasatLaCase,whereluncheonwasservedinthegreathallofthechateau。ArmandSylvestrepresidedattherepast;hisversesalternatedwiththesingingsofEmmaCalve,whohadcomefromherneighboringchateautogreetheroldfriendsandcompatriots,the\"Cadets。\"
Asthemealterminated,morethanoneamongtheguests,I
imagine,felthisheartheavywiththeideathatto—morrowwouldendthispleasantrambleandsendhimbacktotherealitiesoflifeandthedrudgeryofdailybread—winning。
Themorningofthegreatdaydawnedcloudlessandcool。A
laughing,many—coloredthrongearlyinvadedthearena,thewomen’sgaytoiletslendingitsomeresemblancetoaparterreoffantasticflowers。Beforethebellsoundeditsthreestrokesthatannouncedtherepresentation,overtenthousandspectatorshadtakentheirplacesandwerestudyingthegiganticstageanditsfourthousandyardsofpaintedcanvas。
IntheforegroundaclusterofGreekpalacesandtemplessurroundamarket—place;higherupandfurtherbackthecitywalls,mannedbycostumedsentinels,riseagainstmountainssohappilypaintedthattheiroutlinesblendwithnature’sownhandiworkinthedistance,—aworthysettingforastatelydramaandthevaliantcompanyofactorswhohavetravelledfromthecapitalforthissolemnity。