the wandering jew, volume 9-第2章
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redoubled violence; its sharp whistlings were changed into the roar of a
tempest。
The traveller shuddered; in a voice of terror he exclaimed: 〃The blast of
death rises in its furythe whirlwind carries me onLord! Thou art then
deaf to my prayer?〃
〃The spectre! oh; the spectre! it is again here! its green face twitching
with convulsive spasmsits red eyes rolling in their orbits。 Begone!
begone!its hand; oh! its icy hand has again laid hold of mine。 Have
mercy; heaven!〃
〃GO ON!〃
〃Oh; Lord! the pestilencethe terrible plaguemust I carry it into this
city?And my brethren will perish the firstthey; who are so sorely
smitten even now! Mercy!〃
〃GO ON!〃
〃And the descendants of my sister。 Mercy! Mercy!〃
〃GO ON!〃
〃Oh; Lord; have pity!I can no longer keep my ground; the spectre drags
me to the slope of the hill; my walk is rapid as the deadly blast that
rages behind me; already do I behold the city gates。 Have mercy; Lord;
on the descendants of my sister! Spare them; do not make me their
executioner; let them triumph over their enemies!〃
〃GO ON! GO ON!〃
〃The ground flies beneath my feet; there is the city gate。 Lord; it is
yet time! Oh; mercy for that sleeping town! Let it not waken to cries of
terror; despair; and death! Lord; I am on the threshold。 Must it be?
Yes; it is done。 Paris; the plague is in thy bosom。 The curseoh; the
eternal curse!〃
〃GO ON! GO ON! GO ON!〃
CHAPTER XVI。
THE LUNCHEON。
The morning after the doomed traveller; descending the heights of
Montmartre; had entered the walls of Paris; great activity reigned in St。
Dizier House。 Though it was hardly noon; the Princess de St。 Dizier;
without being exactly in full dress (she had too much taste for that);
was yet arrayed with more care than usual。 Her light hair; instead of
being merely banded; was arranged in two bunches of curls; which suited
very well with her full and florid cheeks。 Her cap was trimmed with
bright rose…colored ribbon; and whoever had seen the lady in her tight…
fitting dress of gray…watered silk would have easily guessed that Mrs。
Grivois; her tirewoman; must have required the assistance and the efforts
of another of the princess's women to achieve so remarkable a reduction
in the ample figure of their mistress。
We shall explain the edifying cause of this partial return to the
vanities of the world。 The princess; attended by Mrs。 Grivois; who acted
as housekeeper; was giving her final orders with regard to some
preparations that were going on in a vast parlor。 In the midst of this
room was a large round table; covered with crimson velvet; and near it
stood several chairs; amongst which; in the place of honor; was an arm…
chair of gilded wood。 In one corner; not far from the chimney; in which
burned an excellent fire; was a buffet。 On it were the divers materials
for a most dainty and exquisite collation。 Upon silver dishes were piled
pyramids of sandwiches composed of the roes of carp and anchovy paste;
with slices of pickled tunny…fish and Lenigord truffles (it was in Lent);
on silver dishes; placed over burning spirits of wine; so as to keep them
very hot; tails of Meuse crawfish boiled in cream; smoked in golden…
colored pastry; and seemed to challenge comparison with delicious little
Marennes oyster…patties; stewed in Madeira; and flavored with a seasoning
of spiced sturgeon。 By the side of these substantial dishes were some of
a lighter character; such as pineapple tarts; strawberry…creams (it was
early for such fruit); and orange…jelly served in the peel; which had
been artistically emptied for that purpose。 Bordeaux; Madeira; and
Alicant sparkled like rubies and topazes in large glass decanters; while
two Sevres ewers were filled; one with coffee a la creme; the other with
vanilla chocolate; almost in the state of sherbet; from being plunged in
a large cooler of chiselled silver; containing ice。
But what gave to this dainty collation a singularly apostolic and papal
character were sundry symbols of religious worship carefully represented。
Thus there were charming little Calvaries in apricot paste; sacerdotal
mitres in burnt almonds; episcopal croziers in sweet cake; to which the
princess added; as a mark of delicate attention; a little cardinal's hat
in cherry sweetmeat; ornamented with bands in burnt sugar。 The most
important; however; of these Catholic delicacies; the masterpiece of the
cook; was a superb crucifix in angelica; with a crown of candied berries。
These are strange profanations; which scandalize even the least devout。
But; from the impudent juggle of the coat of Triers; down to the
shameless jest of the shrine at Argenteuil; people; who are pious after
the fashion of the princess; seem to take delight in bringing ridicule
upon the most respectable traditions。
After glancing with an air of satisfaction at these preparations for the
collation; the lady said to Mrs。 Grivois; as she pointed to the gilded
arm…chair; which seemed destined for the president of the meeting: 〃Is
there a cushion under the table; for his Eminence to rest his feet on?
He always complains of cold。〃
〃Yes; your highness;〃 said Mrs。 Grivois; when she had looked under the
table; 〃the cushion is there。〃
〃Let also a pewter bottle be filled with boiling water; in case his
Eminence should not find the cushion enough to keep his feet warm。〃
〃Yes; my lady。〃
〃And put some more wood on the fire。〃
〃But; my lady; it is already a very furnace。 And if his Eminence is
always too cold; my lord the Bishop of Halfagen is always too hot。 He
perspires dreadfully。〃
The princess shrugged her shoulders; and said to Mrs。 Grivois: 〃Is not
his Eminence Cardinal Malipieri the superior of his Lordship the Bishop
of Halfagen?〃
〃Yes; your highness。〃
〃Then; according to the rules of the hierarchy; it is for his Lordship to
suffer from the heat; rather than his Eminence from the cold。 Therefore;
do as I tell you; and put more wood on the fire。 Nothing is more
natural; his Eminence being an Italian; and his Lordship coming from the
north of Belgium; they are accustomed to different temperatures。〃
〃Just as your highness pleases;〃 said Mrs。 Grivois; as she placed two
enormous logs on the fire; 〃but in such a heat as there is here his
Lordship might really be suffocated。〃
〃I also find it too warm; but does not our holy religion teach us lessons
of self…sacrifice and mortification?〃 said the princess; with a touching
expression of devotion。
We have now explained the cause of the rather gay attire of the princess。
She was preparing for a reception of prelates; who; along with Father
d'Aigrigny and other dignitaries of the Church; had already held at the
princely house a sort of council on a small scale。 A young bride who
gives her first ball; an emancipated minor who gives his first bachelor's
dinner; a woman of talent who reads aloud for the first time her first
unpublished work; are not more joyous and proud; and; at the same time;
more attentive to their guests; than was this lady with her prelates。 To
behold great interests discussed in her house; and in her presence; to
hear men of acknowledged ability ask her advice upon certain practical
matters relating to the influence of female congregations; filled the
princess with pride; as her claims to consideration were thus sanctioned
by Lordships and Eminences; and she took the position; as it were; of a
mother of the Church。 Therefore; to win these prelates; whether native
or foreign; she had recourse to no end of saintly flatteries and
sanctified coaxing。 Nor could anything be more logical than these
successive transfigurations of this heartless woman; who only loved
sincerely and passionately the pursuit of intrigue and domination。 With
the progress of age; she passed naturally from the intrigues of love to
those of politics; and from the latter to those of religion。
At the moment she finished inspecting her preparations; the sound of
coaches was heard in the courtyard; apprising her of the arrival of the
persons she had been expecting。 Doubtless; these persons were of the
highest rank; for contrary to all custom; she went to receive them