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myself with glory; and to work in silence for the mistress I hoped to
have one day。 Women for me were resumed into a single type; and this
woman I looked to meet in the first that met my eyes; but in each and
all I saw a queen; and as queens must make the first advances to their
lovers; they must draw near to meto me; so sickly; shy; and poor。
For her; who should take pity on me; my heart held in store such
gratitude over and beyond love; that I had worshiped her her whole
life long。 Later; my observations have taught me bitter truths。

〃In this way; dear Emile; I ran the risk of remaining companionless
for good。 The incomprehensible bent of women's minds appears to lead
them to see nothing but the weak points in a clever man; and the
strong points of a fool。 They feel the liveliest sympathy with the
fool's good qualities; which perpetually flatter their own defects;
while they find the man of talent hardly agreeable enough to
compensate for his shortcomings。 All capacity is a sort of
intermittent fever; and no woman is anxious to share in its
discomforts only; they look to find in their lovers the wherewithal to
gratify their own vanity。 It is themselves that they love in us! But
the artist; poor and proud; along with his endowment of creative
power; is furnished with an aggressive egotism! Everything about him
is involved in I know not what whirlpool of his ideas; and even his
mistress must gyrate along with them。 How is a woman; spoilt with
praise; to believe in the love of a man like that? Will she go to seek
him out? That sort of lover has not the leisure to sit beside a sofa
and give himself up to the sentimental simperings that women are so
fond of; and on which the false and unfeeling pride themselves。 He
cannot spare the time from his work; and how can he afford to humble
himself and go a…masquerading! I was ready to give my life once and
for all; but I could not degrade it in detail。 Besides; there is
something indescribably paltry in a stockbroker's tactics; who runs on
errands for some insipid affected woman; all this disgusts an artist。
Love in the abstract is not enough for a great man in poverty; he has
need of its utmost devotion。 The frivolous creatures who spend their
lives in trying on cashmeres; or make themselves into clothes…pegs to
hang the fashions from; exact the devotion which is not theirs to
give; for them; love means the pleasure of ruling and not of obeying。
She who is really a wife; one in heart; flesh; and bone; must follow
wherever he leads; in whom her life; her strength; her pride; and
happiness are centered。 Ambitious men need those Oriental women whose
whole thought is given to the study of their requirements; for
unhappiness means for them the incompatibility of their means with
their desires。 But I; who took myself for a man of genius; must needs
feel attracted by these very she…coxcombs。 So; as I cherished ideas so
different from those generally received; as I wished to scale the
heavens without a ladder; was possessed of wealth that could not
circulate; and of knowledge so wide and so imperfectly arranged and
digested that it overtaxed my memory; as I had neither relations nor
friends in the midst of this lonely and ghastly desert; a desert of
paving stones; full of animation; life; and thought; wherein every one
is worse than inimical; indifferent to wit; I made a very natural if
foolish resolve; which required such unknown impossibilities; that my
spirits rose。 It was as if I had laid a wager with myself; for I was
at once the player and the cards。

〃This was my plan。 The eleven hundred francs must keep life in me for
three yearsthe time I allowed myself in which to bring to light a
work which should draw attention to me; and make me either a name or a
fortune。 I exulted at the thought of living on bread and milk; like a
hermit in the Thebaid; while I plunged into the world of books and
ideas; and so reached a lofty sphere beyond the tumult of Paris; a
sphere of silent labor where I would entomb myself like a chrysalis to
await a brilliant and splendid new birth。 I imperiled my life in order
to live。 By reducing my requirements to real needs and the barest
necessaries; I found that three hundred and sixty…five francs sufficed
for a year of penury; and; in fact; I managed to exist on that slender
sum; so long as I submitted to my own claustral discipline。〃

〃Impossible!〃 cried Emile。

〃I lived for nearly three years in that way;〃 Raphael answered; with a
kind of pride。 〃Let us reckon it out。 Three sous for bread; two for
milk; and three for cold meat; kept me from dying of hunger; and my
mind in a state of peculiar lucidity。 I have observed; as you know;
the wonderful effects produced by diet upon the imagination。 My
lodgings cost me three sous daily; I burnt three sous more in oil at
night; I did my own housework; and wore flannel shirts so as to reduce
the laundress' bill to two sous per day。 The money I spent yearly in
coal; if divided up; never cost more than two sous for each day。 I had
three years' supply of clothing; and I only dressed when going out to
some library or public lecture。 These expenses; all told; only
amounted to eighteen sous; so two were left over for emergencies。 I
cannot recollect; during that long period of toil; either crossing the
Pont des Arts; or paying for water; I went out to fetch it every
morning from the fountain in the Place Saint Michel; at the corner of
the Rue de Gres。 Oh; I wore my poverty proudly。 A man urged on towards
a fair future walks through life like an innocent person to his death;
he feels no shame about it。

〃I would not think of illness。 Like Aquilina; I faced the hospital
without terror。 I had not a moment's doubt of my health; and besides;
the poor can only take to their beds to die。 I cut my own hair till
the day when an angel of love and kindness 。 。 。 But I do not want to
anticipate the state of things that I shall reach later。 You must
simply know that I lived with one grand thought for a mistress; a
dream; an illusion which deceives us all more or less at first。 To…day
I laugh at myself; at that self; holy perhaps and heroic; which is now
no more。 I have since had a closer view of society and the world; of
our manners and customs; and seen the dangers of my innocent credulity
and the superfluous nature of my fervent toil。 Stores of that sort are
quite useless to aspirants for fame。 Light should be the baggage of
seekers after fortune!

〃Ambitious men spend their youth in rendering themselves worthy of
patronage; it is their great mistake。 While the foolish creatures are
laying in stores of knowledge and energy; so that they shall not sink
under the weight of responsible posts that recede from them; schemers
come and go who are wealthy in words and destitute in ideas; astonish
the ignorant; and creep into the confidence of those who have a little
knowledge。 While the first kind study; the second march ahead; the one
sort is modest; and the other impudent; the man of genius is silent
about his own merits; but these schemers make a flourish of theirs;
and they are bound to get on。 It is so strongly to the interest of men
in office to believe in ready…made capacity; and in brazen…faced
merit; that it is downright childish of the learned to expect material
rewards。 I do not seek to paraphrase the commonplace moral; the song
of songs that obscure genius is for ever singing; I want to come; in a
logical manner; by the reason of the frequent successes of mediocrity。
Alas! study shows us such a mother's kindness that it would be a sin
perhaps to ask any other reward of her than the pure and delightful
pleasures with which she sustains her children。

〃Often I remember soaking my bread in milk; as I sat by the window to
take the fresh air; while my eyes wandered over a view of roofs
brown; gray; or red; slated or tiled; and covered with yellow or green
mosses。 At first the prospect may have seemed monotonous; but I very
soon found peculiar beauties in it。 Sometimes at night; streams of
light through half…closed shutters would light up and color the dark
abysses of this strange landscape。 Sometimes the feeble lights of th

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