the magic skin-第53章
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gone on reading; and felt for the sheet he no longer possessed。 Joyous
laughter rang out like the song of a bird; one peal leading to
another。
〃I am quite jealous of the paper;〃 she said; as she wiped away the
tears that her childlike merriment had brought into her eyes。 〃Now; is
it not a heinous offence;〃 she went on; as she became a woman all at
once; 〃to read Russian proclamations in my presence; and to attend to
the prosings of the Emperor Nicholas rather than to looks and words of
love!〃
〃I was not reading; my dear angel; I was looking at you。〃
Just then the gravel walk outside the conservatory rang with the sound
of the gardener's heavily nailed boots。
〃I beg your pardon; my Lord Marquisand yours; too; madameif I am
intruding; but I have brought you a curiosity the like of which I
never set eyes on。 Drawing a bucket of water just now; with due
respect; I got out this strange salt…water plant。 Here it is。 It must
be thoroughly used to water; anyhow; for it isn't saturated or even
damp at all。 It is as dry as a piece of wood; and has not swelled a
bit。 As my Lord Marquis certainly knows a great deal more about things
than I do; I thought I ought to bring it; and that it would interest
him。〃
Therewith the gardener showed Raphael the inexorable piece of skin;
there were barely six square inches of it left。
〃Thanks; Vaniere;〃 Raphael said。 〃The thing is very curious。〃
〃What is the matter with you; my angel; you are growing quite white!〃
Pauline cried。
〃You can go; Vaniere。〃
〃Your voice frightens me;〃 the girl went on; 〃it is so strangely
altered。 What is it? How are you feeling? Where is the pain? You are
in pain!Jonathan! here! call a doctor!〃 she cried。
〃Hush; my Pauline;〃 Raphael answered; as he regained composure。 〃Let
us get up and go。 Some flower here has a scent that is too much for
me。 It is that verbena; perhaps。〃
Pauline flew upon the innocent plant; seized it by the stalk; and
flung it out into the garden; then; with all the might of the love
between them; she clasped Raphael in a close embrace; and with
languishing coquetry raised her red lips to his for a kiss。
〃Dear angel;〃 she cried; 〃when I saw you turn so white; I understood
that I could not live on without you; your life is my life too。 Lay
your hand on my back; Raphael mine; I feel a chill like death。 The
feeling of cold is there yet。 Your lips are burning。 How is your hand?
Cold as ice;〃 she added。
〃Mad girl!〃 exclaimed Raphael。
〃Why that tear? Let me drink it。〃
〃O Pauline; Pauline; you love me far too much!〃
〃There is something very extraordinary going on in your mind; Raphael!
Do not dissimulate。 I shall very soon find out your secret。 Give that
to me;〃 she went on; taking the Magic Skin。
〃You are my executioner!〃 the young man exclaimed; glancing in horror
at the talisman。
〃How changed your voice is!〃 cried Pauline; as she dropped the fatal
symbol of destiny。
〃Do you love me?〃 he asked。
〃Do I love you? Is there any doubt?〃
〃Then; leave me; go away!〃
The poor child went。
〃So!〃 cried Raphael; when he was alone。 〃In an enlightened age; when
we have found out that diamonds are a crystallized form of charcoal;
at a time when everything is made clear; when the police would hale a
new Messiah before the magistrates; and submit his miracles to the
Academie des Sciencesin an epoch when we no longer believe in
anything but a notary's signaturethat I; forsooth; should believe in
a sort of Mene; Tekel; Upharsin! No; by Heaven; I will not believe
that the Supreme Being would take pleasure in torturing a harmless
creature。Let us see the learned about it。〃
Between the Halle des Vins; with its extensive assembly of barrels;
and the Salpetriere; that extensive seminary of drunkenness; lies a
small pond; which Raphael soon reached。 All sorts of ducks of rare
varieties were there disporting themselves; their colored markings
shone in the sun like the glass in cathedral windows。 Every kind of
duck in the world was represented; quacking; dabbling; and moving
abouta kind of parliament of ducks assembled against its will; but
luckily without either charter or political principles; living in
complete immunity from sportsmen; under the eyes of any naturalist
that chanced to see them。
〃That is M。 Lavrille;〃 said one of the keepers to Raphael; who had
asked for that high priest of zoology。
The Marquis saw a short man buried in profound reflections; caused by
the appearance of a pair of ducks。 The man of science was middle…aged;
he had a pleasant face; made pleasanter still by a kindly expression;
but an absorption in scientific ideas engrossed his whole person。 His
peruke was strangely turned up; by being constantly raised to scratch
his head; so that a line of white hair was left plainly visible; a
witness to an enthusiasm for investigation; which; like every other
strong passion; so withdraws us from mundane considerations; that we
lose all consciousness of the 〃I〃 within us。 Raphael; the student and
man of science; looked respectfully at the naturalist; who devoted his
nights to enlarging the limits of human knowledge; and whose very
errors reflected glory upon France; but a she…coxcomb would have
laughed; no doubt; at the break of continuity between the breeches and
striped waistcoat worn by the man of learning; the interval; moreover;
was modestly filled by a shirt which had been considerably creased;
for he stooped and raised himself by turns; as his zoological
observations required。
After the first interchange of civilities; Raphael thought it
necessary to pay M。 Lavrille a banal compliment upon his ducks。
〃Oh; we are well off for ducks;〃 the naturalist replied。 〃The genus;
moreover; as you doubtless know; is the most prolific in the order of
palmipeds。 It begins with the swan and ends with the zin…zin duck;
comprising in all one hundred and thirty…seven very distinct
varieties; each having its own name; habits; country; and character;
and every one no more like another than a white man is like a negro。
Really; sir; when we dine off a duck; we have no notion for the most
part of the vast extent〃
He interrupted himself as he saw a small pretty duck come up to the
surface of the pond。
〃There you see the cravatted swan; a poor native of Canada; he has
come a very long way to show us his brown and gray plumage and his
little black cravat! Look; he is preening himself。 That one is the
famous eider duck that provides the down; the eider…down under which
our fine ladies sleep; isn't it pretty? Who would not admire the
little pinkish white breast and the green beak? I have just been a
witness; sir;〃 he went on; 〃to a marriage that I had long despaired of
bringing about; they have paired rather auspiciously; and I shall
await the results very eagerly。 This will be a hundred and thirty…
eighth species; I flatter myself; to which; perhaps; my name will be
given。 That is the newly matched pair;〃 he said; pointing out two of
the ducks; 〃one of them is a laughing goose (anas albifrons); and the
other the great whistling duck; Buffon's anas ruffina。 I have
hesitated a long while between the whistling duck; the duck with white
eyebrows; and the shoveler duck (anas clypeata)。 Stay; that is the
shovelerthat fat; brownish black rascal; with the greenish neck and
that coquettish iridescence on it。 But the whistling duck was a
crested one; sir; and you will understand that I deliberated no
longer。 We only lack the variegated black…capped duck now。 These
gentlemen here; unanimously claim that that variety of duck is only a
repetition of the curve…beaked teal; but for my own part;〃and the
gesture he made was worth seeing。 It expressed at once the modesty and
pride of a man of science; the pride full of obstinacy; and the
modesty well tempered with assurance。
〃I don't think it is;〃 he added。 〃You s