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〃Oh better far! I love you thus; and I also love you〃she looked at
me with keen apprehension〃as you loved your aunt。〃

〃I am happy! You dispel my terrors;〃 she said; returning towards the
family; who were surprised at our private conference。 〃Be still a
child at Clochegourdefor you are one still。 It may be your policy to
be a man with the king; but here; let me tell you; monsieur; your best
policy is to remain a child。 As a child you shall be loved。 I can
resist a man; but to a child I can refuse nothing; nothing! He can ask
for nothing I will not give him。Our secrets are all told;〃 she said;
looking at the count with a mischievous air; in which her girlish;
natural self reappeared。 〃I leave you now; I must go and dress。〃

Never for three years had I heard her voice so richly happy。 For the
first time I heard those swallow cries; the infantile notes of which I
told you。 I had brought Jacques a hunting outfit; and for Madeleine a
work…boxwhich her mother afterwards used。 The joy of the two
children; delighted to show their presents to each other; seemed to
annoy the count; always dissatisfied when attention was withdrawn from
himself。 I made a sign to Madeleine and followed her father; who
wanted to talk to me of his ailments。

〃My poor Felix;〃 he said; 〃you see how happy and well they all are。 I
am the shadow on the picture; all their ills are transferred to me;
and I bless God that it is so。 Formerly I did not know what was the
matter with me; now I know。 The orifice of my stomach is affected; I
can digest nothing。〃

〃How do you come to be as wise as the professor of a medical school?〃
I asked; laughing。 〃Is your doctor indiscreet enough to tell you such
things?〃

〃God forbid I should consult a doctor;〃 he cried; showing the aversion
most imaginary invalids feel for the medical profession。

I now listened to much crazy talk; in the course of which he made the
most absurd confidences;complained of his wife; of the servants; of
the children; of life; evidently pleased to repeat his daily speeches
to a friend who; not having heard them daily; might be alarmed; and
who at any rate was forced to listen out of politeness。 He must have
been satisfied; for I paid him the utmost attention; trying to
penetrate his inconceivable nature; and to guess what new tortures he
had been inflicting on his wife; of which she had not written to me。
Henriette presently put an end to the monologue by appearing in the
portico。 The count saw her; shook his head; and said to me: 〃You
listen to me; Felix; but here no one pities me。〃

He went away; as if aware of the constraint he imposed on my
intercourse with Henriette; or perhaps from a really chivalrous
consideration for her; knowing he could give her pleasure by leaving
us alone。 His character exhibited contradictions that were often
inexplicable; he was jealous; like all weak beings; but his confidence
in his wife's sanctity was boundless。 It may have been the sufferings
of his own self…esteem; wounded by the superiority of that lofty
virtue; which made him so eager to oppose every wish of the poor
woman; whom he braved as children brave their masters or their
mothers。

Jacques was taking his lessons; and Madeleine was being dressed; I had
therefore a whole hour to walk with the countess alone on the terrace。

〃Dear angel!〃 I said; 〃the chains are heavier; the sands hotter; the
thorns grow apace。〃

〃Hush!〃 she said; guessing the thoughts my conversation with the count
had suggested。 〃You are here; and all is forgotten! I don't suffer; I
have never suffered。〃

She made a few light steps as if to shake her dress and give to the
breeze its ruches of snowy tulle; its floating sleeves and fresh
ribbons; the laces of her pelerine; and the flowing curls of her
coiffure a la Sevigne; I saw her for the first time a young girl;gay
with her natural gaiety; ready to frolic like a child。 I knew then the
meaning of tears of happiness; I knew the joy a man feels in bringing
happiness to another。

〃Sweet human flower; wooed by my thought; kissed by my soul; oh my
lily!〃 I cried; 〃untouched; untouchable upon thy stem; white; proud;
fragrant; and solitary〃

〃Enough; enough;〃 she said; smiling。 〃Speak to me of yourself; tell me
everything。〃

Then; beneath the swaying arch of quivering leaves; we had a long
conversation; filled with interminable parentheses; subjects taken;
dropped; and retaken; in which I told her my life and my occupations;
I even described my apartment in Paris; for she wished to know
everything; and (happiness then unappreciated) I had nothing to
conceal。 Knowing thus my soul and all the details of a daily life full
of incessant toil; learning the full extent of my functions; which to
any one not sternly upright offered opportunities for deception and
dishonest gains; but which I had exercised with such rigid honor that
the king; I told her; called me Mademoiselle de Vandenesse; she seized
my hand and kissed it; and dropped a tear; a tear of joy; upon it。

This sudden transposition of our roles; this homage; coupled with the
thoughtswiftly expressed but as swiftly comprehended〃Here is the
master I have sought; here is my dream embodied!〃 all that there was
of avowal in the action; grand in its humility; where love betrayed
itself in a region forbidden to the senses;this whirlwind of
celestial things fell on my heart and crushed it。 I felt myself too
small; I wished to die at her feet。

〃Ah!〃 I said; 〃you surpass us in all things。 Can you doubt me?for
you did doubt me just now; Henriette。〃

〃Not now;〃 she answered; looking at me with ineffable tenderness;
which; for a moment; veiled the light of her eyes。 〃But seeing you so
changed; so handsome; I said to myself; 'Our plans for Madeleine will
be defeated by some woman who will guess the treasures in his heart;
she will steal our Felix; and destroy all happiness here。'〃

〃Always Madeleine!〃 I replied。 〃Is it Madeleine to whom I am
faithful?〃

We fell into a silence which Monsieur de Mortsauf inconveniently
interrupted。 I was forced to keep up a conversation bristling with
difficulties; in which my honest replies as to the king's policy
jarred with the count's ideas; and he forced me to explain again and
again the king's intentions。 In spite of all my questions as to his
horses; his agricultural affairs; whether he was satisfied with his
five farms; whether he meant to cut the timber of the old avenue; he
returned to the subject of politics with the pestering faculty of an
old maid and the persistency of a child。 Minds like his prefer to dash
themselves against the light; they return again and again and hum
about it without ever getting into it; like those big flies which
weary our ears as they buzz upon the glass。

Henriette was silent。 To stop the conversation; in which I feared my
young blood might take fire; I answered in monosyllables; mostly
acquiescent; avoiding discussion; but Monsieur de Mortsauf had too
much sense not to perceive the meaning of my politeness。 Presently he
was angry at being always in the right; he grew refractory; his
eyebrows and the wrinkles of his forehead worked; his yellow eyes
blazed; his rufous nose grew redder; as it did on the day I first
witnessed an attack of madness。 Henriette gave me a supplicating look;
making me understand that she could not employ on my behalf an
authority to which she had recourse to protect her children。 I at once
answered the count seriously; taking up the political question; and
managing his peevish spirit with the utmost care。

〃Poor dear! poor dear!〃 she murmured two or three times; the words
reaching my ear like a gentle breeze。 When she could intervene with
success she said; interrupting us; 〃Let me tell you; gentlemen; that
you are very dull company。〃

Recalled by this conversation to his chivalrous sense of what was due
to a woman; the count ceased to talk politics; and as we bored him in
our turn by commonplace matters; he presently left us to continue our
walk; declaring that it made his head spin to go round and round on
the same path。

My sad conjectures were true。 The soft landscape; the warm atmosphere;
the cloudless skies; the soo

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