the ways of men-第3章
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efore them a period of repose； proceeded （headed by the portly housekeeper） to consult a 〃vet〃 as to how the life of the precious legatees might be prolonged to the utmost。 His advice was to stop all sweets and rich food and give each of the animals at least three hours of hard exercise a day。 From that moment the lazy brutes led a dog's life。 Water and the detested 〃Spratt〃 biscuit； scorned in happier days； formed their meagre ordinary； instead of somnolent airings in a softly cushioned landau they were torn from chimney corner musings to be raced through cold； muddy streets by a groom on horseback。
Those two tales give me the keenest pleasure。 When I am received on entering a friend's room with a chorus of yelps and attacked in dark corners by snarling little hypocrites who fawn on me in their master's presence； I humbly pray that some such Nemesis may be in store for these FAUX BONHOMMES before they leave this world； as apparently no provision has been made for their punishment in the next。
Chapter 3 … Cyrano； Rostand； Coquelin
AMONG the proverbs of Spanish folk…lore there is a saying that good wine retains its flavor in spite of rude bottles and cracked cups。 The success of M。 Rostand's brilliant drama； CYRANO DE BERGERAC； in its English dress proves once more the truth of this adage。 The fun and pathos； the wit and satire； of the original pierce through the halting； feeble translation like light through a ragged curtain； dazzling the spectators and setting their enthusiasm ablaze。
Those who love the theatre at its best； when it appeals to our finer instincts and moves us to healthy laughter and tears； owe a debt of gratitude to Richard Mansfield for his courage in giving us； as far as the difference of language and rhythm would allow； this CHEF D'OEUVRE unchanged； free from the mutilations of the adapter； with the author's wishes and the stage decorations followed into the smallest detail。 In this way we profit by the vast labor and study which Rostand and Coquelin gave to the original production。
Rumors of the success attained by this play in Paris soon floated across to us。 The two or three French booksellers here could not import the piece fast enough to meet the ever increasing demand of our reading public。 By the time spring came； there were few cultivated people who had not read the new work and discussed its original language and daring treatment。
On arriving in Paris； my first evening was passed at the Porte St。 Martin。 After the piece was over； I dropped into Coquelin's dressing…room to shake this old acquaintance by the hand and give him news of his many friends in America。
Coquelin in his dressing…room is one of the most delightful of mortals。 The effort of playing sets his blood in motion and his wit sparkling。 He seemed as fresh and gay that evening as though there were not five killing acts behind him and the fatigue of a two…hundred…night run； uninterrupted even by Sundays； added to his 〃record。〃
After the operation of removing his historic nose had been performed and the actor had resumed his own clothes and features； we got into his carriage and were driven to his apartment in the Place de l'Etoile； a cosy museum full of comfortable chairs and priceless bric…a…brac。 The conversation naturally turned during supper on the piece and this new author who had sprung in a night from obscurity to a globe…embracing fame。 How； I asked； did you come across the play； and what decided you to produce it？
Coquelin's reply was so interesting that it will be better to repeat the actor's own words as he told his tale over the dismantled table in the tranquil midnight hours。
〃I had； like most Parisians； known Rostand for some time as the author of a few graceful verses and a play （LES ROMANESQUES）which passed almost unnoticed at the Francais。
〃About four years ago Sarah Bernhardt asked me to her ‘hotel' to hear M。 Rostand read a play he had just completed for her。 I accepted reluctantly； as at that moment we were busy at the theatre。 I also doubted if there could be much in the new play to interest me。 It was LA PRINCESSE LOINTAINE。 I shall remember that afternoon as long as I live！ From the first line my attention was riveted and my senses were charmed。 What struck me as even more remarkable than the piece was the masterly power and finish with which the boyish author delivered his lines。 Where； I asked myself； had he learned that difficult art？ The great actress； always quick to respond to the voice of art； accepted the play then and there。
〃After the reading was over I walked home with M。 Rostand； and had a long talk with him about his work and ambitions。 When we parted at his door； I said： ‘In my opinion； you are destined to become the greatest dramatic poet of the age； I bind myself here and now to take any play you write （in which there is a part for me） without reading it； to cancel any engagements I may have on hand； and produce your piece with the least possible delay。' An offer I don't imagine many young poets have ever received； and which I certainly never before made to any author。
〃About six weeks later my new acquaintance dropped in one morning to read me the sketch he had worked out for a drama； the title role of which he thought would please me。 I was delighted with the idea； and told him to go ahead。 A month later we met in the street。 On asking him how the play was progressing； to my astonishment he answered that he had abandoned that idea and hit upon something entirely different。 Chance had thrown in his way an old volume of Cyrano de Bergerac's poems； which so delighted him that he had been reading up the life and death of that unfortunate poet。 From this reading had sprung the idea of making Cyrano the central figure of a drama laid in the city of Richelieu； d'Artagnan； and the PRECIEUSES RIDICULES； a seventeenth…century Paris of love and duelling。
〃At first this idea struck me as unfortunate。 The elder Dumas had worked that vein so well and so completely； I doubted if any literary gold remained for another author。 It seemed foolhardy to resuscitate the THREE GUARDSMEN epoch … and I doubted if it were possible to carry out his idea and play an intense and pathetic role disguised with a burlesque nose。
〃This contrasting of the grotesque and the sentimental was of course not new。 Victor Hugo had broken away from classic tradition when he made a hunchback the hero of a drama。 There remained； however； the risk of our Parisian public not accepting the new situation seriously。 It seemed to me like bringing the sublime perilously near the ridiculous。
〃Fortunately； Rostand did not share this opinion or my doubts。 He was full of enthusiasm for his piece and confident of its success。 We sat where we had met； under the trees of the Champs Elysees； for a couple of hours； turning the subject about and looking at the question from every point of view。 Before we parted the poet had convinced me。 The role； as he conceived it； was certainly original； and therefore tempting； opening vast possibilities before my dazzled eyes。
〃I found out later that Rostand had gone straight home after that conversation and worked for nearly twenty hours without leaving the study； where his wife found him at daybreak； fast asleep with his head on a pile of manuscript。 He was at my rooms the next day before I was up； sitting on the side of my bed； reading the result of his labor。 As the story unfolded itself I was more and more delighted。 His idea of resuscitating the quaint interior of the Hotel de Bourgogne Theatre was original； and the balcony scene； even in outline； enchanting。 After the reading Rostand dashed off as he had come； and for many weeks I saw no more of him。
〃LA PRINCESSE LOINTAINE was； in the meantime； produced by Sarah； first in London and then in Paris。 In the English capital it was a failure； with us it gained a SUCCES D'ESTIME； the fantastic grace and lightness of the piece saving it from absolute shipwreck in the eyes of the literary public。
〃Between ourselves；〃 continued Coquelin； pushing aside his
