sons of the soil-第53章
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his glass on the table。
〃Vatel put himself in the wrong;〃 he said。 〃If I were Mother Tonsard;
I'd give myself a few wounds and go to bed and say I was ill; and have
that Shopman and his keeper up before the assizes and get twenty
crowns damages。 Monsieur Sarcus would give them。〃
〃In any case the Shopman would give them to stop the talk it would
make;〃 said Godain。
Vaudoyer; the former field…keeper; a man five feet six inches tall;
with a face pitted with the small…pox and furrowed like a nut…cracker;
kept silence with a hesitating air。
〃Well; you old ninny; does that ruffle you?〃 asked Tonsard; attracted
by the idea of damages。 〃If they had broken twenty crowns' worth of my
mother's bones we could turn it into good account; we might make a
fine fuss for three hundred francs; Monsieur Gourdon would go to Les
Aigues and tell them that the mother had got a broken hip〃
〃And break it; too;〃 interrupted Madame Tonsard; 〃they do that in
Paris。〃
〃It would cost too much;〃 remarked Godain。
〃I have been too long among the people who rule us to believe that
matters will go as you want them;〃 said Vaudoyer at last; remembering
his past official intercourse with the courts and the gendarmerie。 〃If
it were at Soulanges; now; it might be done; Monsieur Soudry
represents the government there; and he doesn't wish well to the
Shopman; but if you attack the Shopman and Vatel they'll defend
themselves viciously; they'll say; 'The woman was to blame; she had a
tree; otherwise she would have let her bundle be examined on the
highroad; she wouldn't have run away; if an accident happened to her
it was through her own fault。' No; you can't trust to that plan。〃
〃The Shopman didn't resist when I sued him;〃 said Courtecuisse; 〃he
paid me at once。〃
〃I'll go to Soulanges; if you like;〃 said Bonnebault; 〃and consult
Monsieur Gourdon; the clerk of the court; and you shall know to…night
if THERE'S MONEY IN IT。〃
〃You are only making an excuse to be after that big goose of a girl;
Socquard's daughter;〃 said Marie Tonsard; giving Bonnebault a slap on
the shoulder that made his lungs hum。
Just then a verse of an old Burgundian Christmas carol was heard:
〃One fine moment of his life
Was at the wedding feast;
He changed the water into wine;
Madeira of the best。〃
Every one recognized the vinous voice of old Fourchon; to whom the
verse must have been peculiarly agreeable; Mouche accompanied in his
treble tones。
〃Ha! they're full!〃 cried old Mother Tonsard to her daughter…in…law;
〃your father is as red as a grid…iron; and that chip o' the block as
pink as vine…shoot。〃
〃Your healths!〃 cried the old man; 〃and a fine lot of scoundrels you
are! All hail!〃 he said to his granddaughter; whom he spied kissing
Bonnebault; 〃hail; Marie; full of vice! Satan is with three; cursed
art thou among women; etcetera。 All hail; the company present! you are
done for; every one of you! you may just say good…bye to your sheaves。
I being news。 I always told you the rich would crush us; well now; the
Shopman is going to have the law of you! Ha! see what it is to
struggle against those bourgeois fellows; who have made so many laws
since they got into power that they've a law to enforce every trick
they play〃
A violent hiccough gave a sudden turn to the ideas of the
distinguished orator。
〃If Vermichel were only here I'd blow in his gullet; and he'd get an
idea of sherry wine。 Hey! what a wine it is! If I wasn't a Burgundian
I'd be a Spaniard! It's God's own wine! the pope says mass with it
Hey! I'm young again! Say; Courtecuisse! if your wife were only here
we'd be young together。 Don't tell me! Spanish wine is worth a dozen
of boiled wine。 Let's have a revolution if it's only to empty the
cellars!〃
〃But what's your news; papa?〃 said Tonsard。
〃There'll be no harvest for you; the Shopman has given orders to stop
the gleaning。〃
〃Stop the gleaning!〃 cried the whole tavern; with one voice; in which
the shrill tones of the four women predominated。
〃Yes;〃 said Mouche; 〃he is going to issue an order; and Groison is to
take it round; and post it up all over the canton。 No one is to glean
except those who have pauper certificates。〃
〃And what's more;〃 said Fourchon; 〃the folks from the other districts
won't be allowed here at all。〃
〃What's that?〃 cried Bonnebault; 〃do you mean to tell me that neither
my grandmother nor I; nor your mother; Godain; can come here and
glean? Here's tomfoolery for you; a pretty show of authority! Why; the
fellow is a devil let loose from hell;that scoundrel of a mayor!〃
〃Shall you glean whether or no; Godain?〃 said Tonsard to the
journeyman wheelwright; who was saying a few words to Catherine。
〃I? I've no property; I'm a pauper;〃 he replied; 〃I shall ask for a
certificate。〃
〃What did they give my father for his otter; bibi?〃 said Madame
Tonsard to Mouche。
Though nearly at his last gasp from an over…taxed digestion and two
bottles of wine; Mouche; sitting on Madame Tonsard's lap; laid his
head on his aunt's neck and whispered slyly in her ear:
〃I don't know; but he has got gold。 If you'll feed me high for a
month; perhaps I can find out his hiding…place; he has one; I know
that。〃
〃Father's got gold!〃 whispered La Tonsard to her husband; whose voice
was loudest in the uproar of the excited discussion; in which all
present took part。
〃Hush! here's Groison;〃 cried the old sentinel。
Perfect silence reigned in the tavern。 When Groison had got to a safe
distance; Mother Tonsard made a sign; and the discussion began again
on the question as to whether they should persist in gleaning; as
before; without a certificate。
〃You'll have to give in;〃 said Pere Fourchon; 〃for the Shopman has
gone to see the prefect and get troops to enforce the order。 They'll
shoot you like dogs;and that's what we are!〃 cried the old man;
trying to conquer the thickening of his speech produced by his
potations of sherry。
This fresh announcement; absurd as it was; made all the drinkers
thoughtful; they really believed the government capable of
slaughtering them without pity。
〃I remember just such troubles near Toulouse; when I was stationed
there;〃 said Bonnebault。 〃We were marched out; and the peasants were
cut and slashed and arrested。 Everybody laughed to see them try to
resist cavalry。 Ten were sent to the galleys; and eleven put in
prison; the whole thing was crushed。 Hey! what? why; soldiers are
soldiers; and you are nothing but civilian beggars; they've a right;
they think; to sabre peasants; the devil take you!〃
〃Well; well;〃 said Tonsard; 〃what is there in all that to frighten you
like kids? What can they get out of my mother and daughters? Put 'em
in prison? well; then they must feed them; and the Shopman can't
imprison the whole country。 Besides; prisoners are better fed at the
king's expense than they are at their own; and they're kept warmer;
too。〃
〃You are a pack of fools!〃 roared Fourchon。 〃Better gnaw at the
bourgeois than attack him in front; otherwise; you'll get your backs
broke。 If you like the galleys; so be it;that's another thing! You
don't work as hard there as you do in the fields; true enough; but you
don't have your liberty。〃
〃Perhaps it would be well;〃 said Vaudoyer; who was among the more
valiant in counsel; 〃if some of us risked our skins to deliver the
neighborhood of that Languedoc fellow who has planted himself at the
gate of the Avonne。〃
〃Do Michaud's business for him?〃 said Nicolas; 〃I'm good for that。〃
〃Things are not ripe for it;〃 said old Fourchon。 〃We should risk too
much; my children。 The best way is to make ourselves look miserable
and cry famine; then the Shopman and his wife will want to help us;
and you'll get more out of them that way than you will by gleaning。〃
〃You are all blind moles;〃 shouted Tonsard; 〃le