the wandering jew, volume 10-第23章
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gateway of the house。 The postilion whipped up the horses; and they
started at full gallop。 Was it chance or instinct? The nearer the
carriage approached the group of which he formed a part; the more did
Agricola's heart sink within him。
The impression became so vivid that it was soon changed into a terrible
apprehension; and at the moment when the vehicle; which had its blinds
down; was about to pass close by him; the smith; in obedience to a
resistless impulse; exclaimed; as he rushed to the horses' heads: 〃Help;
friends! stop them!〃
〃Postilion! ten louis if you ride over him!〃 cried from the carriage the
military voice of Father d'Aigrigny。
The cholera was still raging。 The postilion had heard of the murder of
the poisoners。 Already frightened at the sudden attack of Agricola; he
struck him a heavy blow on the head with the butt of his whip which
stretched him senseless on the ground。 Then; spurring with all his
might; he urged his three horses into a triple gallop; and the carriage
rapidly disappeared; whilst Agricola's companions; who had neither
understood his actions nor the sense of his words; crowded around the
smith; and did their best to revive him。
CHAPTER XLIV。
REMEMBRANCES。
Other events took place a few days after the fatal evening in which M。
Hardy; fascinated and misled by the deplorable; mystic jargon of Rodin;
had implored Father d'Aigrigny on his knees to remove him far from Paris;
into some deep solitude where he might devote himself to a life of prayer
and ascetic austerities。 Marshal Simon; since his arrival in Paris; had
occupied; with his two daughters; a house in the Rue des Trois…Freres。
Before introducing the reader into this modest dwelling; we are obliged
to recall to his memory some preceding facts。 The day of the burning of
Hardy 's factory; Marshal Simon had come to consult with his father on a
question of the highest importance; and to communicate to him his painful
apprehensions on the subject of the growing sadness of his twin
daughters; which he was unable to explain。
Marshal Simon held in religious reverence the memory of the Great
Emperor。 His gratitude to the hero was boundless; his devotion blind;
his enthusiasm founded upon reason; his affection warm as the most
sincere and passionate friendship。 But this was not all。
One day the emperor; in a burst of joy and paternal tenderness; had led
the marshal to the cradle of the sleeping King of Rome; and said to him;
as he proudly pointed to the beautiful child: 〃My old friend; swear to me
that you will serve the son as you have served the father!〃
Marshal Simon took and kept that vow。 During the Restoration; the chief
of a military conspiracy in favor of Napoleon II。; he had attempted in
vain to secure a regiment of cavalry; at that time commanded by the
Marquis d'Aigrigny。 Betrayed and denounced; the marshal; after a
desperate duel with the future Jesuit; had succeeded in reaching Poland;
and thus escaping a sentence of death。 It is useless to repeat the
series of events which led the marshal from Poland to India; and then
brought him back to Paris after the Revolution of Julyan epoch at which
a number of his old comrades in arms had solicited and obtained from the
government; without his knowledge; the confirmation of the rank and title
which the emperor had bestowed upon him just before Waterloo。
On his return to Paris; after his long exile; in spite of all the
happiness he felt in at length embracing his children; Marshal Simon was
deeply affected on learning the death of their mother; whom he adored。
Till the last moment; he had hoped to find her in Paris。 The
disappointment was dreadful; and he felt it cruelly; though he sought
consolation in his children's affection。
But soon new causes of trouble and anxiety were interwoven with his life
by the machinations of Rodin。 Thanks to the secret intrigues of the
reverend father at the Courts of Rome and Vienna; one of his emissaries;
in a condition to inspire full confidence; and provided with undeniable
evidence to support his words; went to Marshal Simon; and said to him:
〃The son of the emperor is dying; the victim of the fears with which the
name of Napoleon still inspires Europe。
〃From this slow expiring; you; Marshal Simon; one of the emperor's most
faithful friends; are able to rescue this unfortunate prince。
〃The correspondence in my hand proves that it would be easy to open
relations; of the surest and most secret nature; with one of the most
influential persons about the King of Rome; and this person would be
disposed to favor the prince's escape。
〃It is possible; by a bold; unexpected stroke; to deliver Napoleon II。
from the custody of Austria; which would leave him to perish by inches in
an atmosphere that is fatal to him。
〃The enterprise may be a rash one; but it has chances of success that you
Marshal Simon; more than any other; could change into certainties; for
your devotion to the emperor is well known; and we remember with what
adventurous audacity you conspired; in 1815; in favor of Napoleon II。〃
The state of languor and decline of the King of Rome was then in France a
matter of public notoriety。 People even went so far as to affirm that
the son of the hero was carefully trained by priests; who kept him in
complete ignorance of the glory of his paternal name; and that; by the
most execrable machinations; they strove day by day to extinguish every
noble and generous instinct that displayed itself in the unfortunate
youth。 The coldest hearts were touched and softened at the story of so
sad and fatal a destiny。 When we remember the heroic character and
chivalrous loyalty of Marshal Simon; and his passionate devotion to the
emperor; we can understand how the father of Rose and Blanche was more
interested than any one else in the fate of the young prince; and how; if
occasion offered; he would feel himself obliged not to confine his
efforts to mere regrets。 With regard to the reality of the
correspondence produced by Rodin's emissary; it had been submitted by the
marshal to a searching test; by means of his intimacy with one of his old
companions in arms; who had been for a long period on a mission to
Vienna; in the time of the empire。 The result of this investigation;
conducted with as much prudence as address; so that nothing should
transpire; showed that the marshal might give his serious attention to
the advances made him。
Hence; this proposition threw the father of Rose and Blanche into a cruel
perplexity; for; to attempt so bold and dangerous an enterprise; he must
once more abandon his children; whilst; on the contrary; if; alarmed at
this separation; he renounced the endeavor to save the King of Rome;
whose lingering death was perfectly true and well authenticated; the
marshal would consider himself as false to the vow he had sworn to the
emperor。 To end these painful hesitations; full of confidence in the
inflexible uprightness of his father's character; the marshal had gone to
ask his advice; unfortunately the old republican workman; mortally
wounded during the attack on M。 Hardy's factory; but still pondering over
the serious communication of his son; died with these words upon his
Lips: 〃My son; you have a great duty to perform; under pain of not acting
like a man of honor; and of disobeying my last will。 You must; without
hesitation〃
But; by a deplorable fatality; the last words; which would have completed
the sense of the old workman's thought; were spoken in so feeble a voice
as to be quite unintelligible。 He died; leaving Marshal Simon in a worse
state of anxiety; as one of the two courses open to him had now been
formally condemned by his father; in whose judgment he had the most
implicit and merited confidence。 In a word; his mind was now tortured by
the doubt whether his father had intended; in the name of honor and duty;
to advise him not to abandon his children; to engage in so hazardous an
enterprise; or whether; on the contrary; he had wished him to leave them
for a time; to perform the vow made to the emperor; and endeavor at least
to rescue Napoleon II。 from a captivity that mi