the red inn-第4章
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the premises to find a lodging in some crib or hayloft。 It is
therefore easy to see that the kitchen; the landlord's chamber; and
the public room were; to some extent; isolated from the rest of the
house。 In the courtyard were two large dogs; whose deep…toned barking
showed vigilant and easily roused guardians。
〃What silence! and what a beautiful night!〃 said Wilhelm; looking at
the sky through the window; as the landlord was fastening the door。
The lapping of the river against the wharf was the only sound to be
heard。
〃Messieurs;〃 said the merchant; 〃permit me to offer you a few bottles
of wine to wash down the carp。 We'll ease the fatigues of the day by
drinking。 From your manner and the state of your clothes; I judge that
you have made; like me; a good bit of a journey to…day。〃
The two friends accepted; and the landlord went out by a door through
the kitchen to his cellar; situated; no doubt; under this portion of
the building。 When five venerable bottles which he presently brought
back with him appeared on the table; the wife brought in the rest of
the supper。 She gave to the dishes and to the room generally the
glance of a mistress; and then; sure of having attended to all the
wants of the travellers; she returned to the kitchen。
The four men; for the landlord was invited to drink; did not hear her
go to bed; but later; during the intervals of silence which came into
their talk; certain strongly accentuated snores; made the more
sonorous by the thin planks of the loft in which she had ensconced
herself; made the guests laugh and also the husband。 Towards midnight;
when nothing remained on the table but biscuits; cheese; dried fruit;
and good wine; the guests; chiefly the young Frenchmen; became
communicative。 The latter talked of their homes; their studies; and of
the war。 The conversation grew lively。 Prosper Magnan brought a few
tears to the merchant's eyes; when with the frankness and naivete of a
good and tender nature; he talked of what his mother must be doing at
that hour; while he was sitting drinking on the banks of the Rhine。
〃I can see her;〃 he said; 〃reading her prayers before she goes to bed。
She won't forget me; she is certain to say to herself; 'My poor
Prosper; I wonder where he is now!' If she has won a few sous from her
neighborsyour mother; perhaps;〃 he added; nudging Wilhelm's elbow
〃she'll go and put them in the great red earthenware pot; where she is
accumulating a sum sufficient to buy the thirty acres adjoining her
little estate at Lescheville。 Those thirty acres are worth at least
sixty thousand francs。 Such fine fields! Ah! if I had them I'd live
all my days at Lescheville; without other ambition! How my father used
to long for those thirty acres and the pretty brook which winds
through the meadows! But he died without ever being able to buy them。
Many's the time I've played there!〃
〃Monsieur Wahlenfer; haven't you also your 'hoc erat in votis'?〃 asked
Wilhelm。
〃Yes; monsieur; but it came to pass; and now〃
The good man was silent; and did not finish his sentence。
〃As for me;〃 said the landlord; whose face was rather flushed; 〃I
bought a field last spring; which I had been wanting for ten years。〃
They talked thus like men whose tongues are loosened by wine; and they
each took that friendly liking to the others of which we are never
stingy on a journey; so that when the time came to separate for the
night; Wilhelm offered his bed to the merchant。
〃You can accept it without hesitation;〃 he said; 〃for I can sleep with
Prosper。 It won't be the first; nor the last time either。 You are our
elder; and we ought to honor age!〃
〃Bah!〃 said the landlord; 〃my wife's bed has several mattresses; take
one off and put it on the floor。〃
So saying; he went and shut the window; making all the noise that
prudent operation demanded。
〃I accept;〃 said the merchant; 〃in fact I will admit;〃 he added;
lowering his voice and looking at the two Frenchmen; 〃that I desired
it。 My boatmen seem to me suspicious。 I am not sorry to spend the
night with two brave young men; two French soldiers; for; between
ourselves; I have a hundred thousand francs in gold and diamonds in my
valise。〃
The friendly caution with which this imprudent confidence was received
by the two young men; seemed to reassure the German。 The landlord
assisted in taking off one of the mattresses; and when all was
arranged for the best he bade them good…night and went off to bed。
The merchant and the surgeons laughed over the nature of their
pillows。 Prosper put his case of surgical instruments and that of
Wilhelm under the end of his mattress to raise it and supply the place
of a bolster; which was lacking。 Wahlenfer; as a measure of
precaution; put his valise under his pillow。
〃We shall both sleep on our fortune;〃 said Prosper; 〃you; on your
gold; I; on my instruments。 It remains to be seen whether my
instruments will ever bring me the gold you have now acquired。〃
〃You may hope so;〃 said the merchant。 〃Work and honesty can do
everything; have patience; however。〃
Wahlenfer and Wilhelm were soon asleep。 Whether it was that his bed on
the floor was hard; or that his great fatigue was a cause of
sleeplessness; or that some fatal influence affected his soul; it is
certain that Prosper Magnan continued awake。 His thoughts
unconsciously took an evil turn。 His mind dwelt exclusively on the
hundred thousand francs which lay beneath the merchant's pillow。 To
Prosper Magnan one hundred thousand francs was a vast and ready…made
fortune。 He began to employ it in a hundred different ways; he made
castles in the air; such as we all make with eager delight during the
moments preceding sleep; an hour when images rise in our minds
confusedly; and often; in the silence of the night; thought acquires
some magical power。 He gratified his mother's wishes; he bought the
thirty acres of meadow land; he married a young lady of Beauvais to
whom his present want of fortune forbade him to aspire。 With a hundred
thousand francs he planned a lifetime of happiness; he saw himself
prosperous; the father of a family; rich; respected in his province;
and; possibly; mayor of Beauvais。 His brain heated; he searched for
means to turn his fictions to realities。 He began with extraordinary
ardor to plan a crime theoretically。 While fancying the death of the
merchant he saw distinctly the gold and the diamonds。 His eyes were
dazzled by them。 His heart throbbed。 Deliberation was; undoubtedly;
already crime。 Fascinated by that mass of gold he intoxicated himself
morally by murderous arguments。 He asked himself if that poor German
had any need to live; he supposed the case of his never having
existed。 In short; he planned the crime in a manner to secure himself
impunity。 The other bank of the river was occupied by the Austrian
army; below the windows lay a boat and boatman; he would cut the
throat of that man; throw the body into the Rhine; and escape with the
valise; gold would buy the boatman and he could reach the Austrians。
He went so far as to calculate the professional ability he had reached
in the use of instruments; so as to cut through his victim's throat
without leaving him the chance for a single cry。
'Here Monsieur Taillefer wiped his forehead and drank a little water。'
Prosper rose slowly; making no noise。 Certain of having waked no one;
he dressed himself and went into the public room。 There; with that
fatal intelligence a man suddenly finds on some occasions within him;
with that power of tact and will which is never lacking to prisoners
or to criminals in whatever they undertake; he unscrewed the iron
bars; slipped them from their places without the slightest noise;
placed them against the wall; and opened the shutters; leaning heavily
upon their hinges to keep them from creaking。 The moon was shedding
its pale pure light upon the scene; and he was