an old maid-第14章
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present herself in the most unfavorable light; and played her part so
well that the last wooers hesitated to link their fate to that of a
person whose virtuous blind…man's…buff required an amount of
penetration that men who want the virtuous ready…made would not bestow
upon it。 The constant fear of being married for her money rendered her
suspicious and uneasy beyond all reason。 She turned to the rich men;
but the rich are in search of great marriages; she feared the poor
men; in whom she denied the disinterestedness she sought so eagerly。
After each disappointment in marriage; the poor lady; led to despise
mankind; began to see them all in a false light。 Her character
acquired; necessarily; a secret misanthropy; which threw a tinge of
bitterness into her conversation; and some severity into her eyes。
Celibacy gave to her manners and habits a certain increasing rigidity;
for she endeavored to sanctify herself in despair of fate。 Noble
vengeance! she was cutting for God the rough diamond rejected by man。
Before long public opinion was against her; for society accepts the
verdict an independent woman renders on herself by not marrying;
either through losing suitors or rejecting them。 Everybody supposed
that these rejections were founded on secret reasons; always ill
interpreted。 One said she was deformed; another suggested some hidden
fault; but the poor girl was really as pure as a saint; as healthy as
an infant; and full of loving kindness; Nature had intended her for
all the pleasures; all the joys; and all the fatigues of motherhood。
Mademoiselle Cormon did not possess in her person an obliging
auxiliary to her desires。 She had no other beauty than that very
improperly called la beaute du diable; which consists of a buxom
freshness of youth that the devil; theologically speaking; could never
have;though perhaps the expression may be explained by the constant
desire that must surely possess him to cool and refresh himself。 The
feet of the heiress were broad and flat。 Her leg; which she often
exposed to sight by her manner (be it said without malice) of lifting
her gown when it rained; could never have been taken for the leg of a
woman。 It was sinewy; with a thick projecting calf like a sailor's。 A
stout waist; the plumpness of a wet…nurse; strong dimpled arms; red
hands; were all in keeping with the swelling outlines and the fat
whiteness of Norman beauty。 Projecting eyes; undecided in color; gave
to her face; the rounded outline of which had no dignity; an air of
surprise and sheepish simplicity; which was suitable perhaps for an
old maid。 If Rose had not been; as she was; really innocent; she would
have seemed so。 An aquiline nose contrasted curiously with the
narrowness of her forehead; for it is rare that that form of nose does
not carry with it a fine brow。 In spite of her thick red lips; a sign
of great kindliness; the forehead revealed too great a lack of ideas
to allow of the heart being guided by intellect; she was evidently
benevolent without grace。 How severely we reproach Virtue for its
defects; and how full of indulgence we all are for the pleasanter
qualities of Vice!
Chestnut hair of extraordinary length gave to Rose Cormon's face a
beauty which results from vigor and abundance;the physical qualities
most apparent in her person。 In the days of her chief pretensions;
Rose affected to hold her head at the three…quarter angle; in order to
exhibit a very pretty ear; which detached itself from the blue…veined
whiteness of her throat and temples; set off; as it was; by her wealth
of hair。 Seen thus in a ball…dress; she might have seemed handsome。
Her protuberant outlines and her vigorous health did; in fact; draw
from the officers of the Empire the approving exclamation;
〃What a fine slip of a girl!〃
But; as years rolled on; this plumpness; encouraged by a tranquil;
wholesome life; had insensibly so ill spread itself over the whole of
Mademoiselle Cormon's body that her primitive proportions were
destroyed。 At the present moment; no corset could restore a pair of
hips to the poor lady; who seemed to have been cast in a single mould。
The youthful harmony of her bosom existed no longer; and its excessive
amplitude made the spectator fear that if she stooped its heavy masses
might topple her over。 But nature had provided against this by giving
her a natural counterpoise; which rendered needless the deceitful
adjunct of a bustle; in Rose Cormon everything was genuine。 Her chin;
as it doubled; reduced the length of her neck; and hindered the easy
carriage of her head。 Rose had no wrinkles; but she had folds of
flesh; and jesters declared that to save chafing she powdered her skin
as they do an infant's。
This ample person offered to a young man full of ardent desires like
Athanase an attraction to which he had succumbed。 Young imaginations;
essentially eager and courageous; like to rove upon these fine living
sheets of flesh。 Rose was like a plump partridge attracting the knife
of a gourmet。 Many an elegant deep in debt would very willingly have
resigned himself to make the happiness of Mademoiselle Cormon。 But;
alas! the poor girl was now forty years old。 At this period; after
vainly seeking to put into her life those interests which make the
Woman; and finding herself forced to be still unmarried; she fortified
her virtue by stern religious practices。 She had recourse to religion;
the great consoler of oppressed virginity。 A confessor had; for the
last three years; directed Mademoiselle Cormon rather stupidly in the
path of maceration; he advised the use of scourging; which; if modern
medical science is to be believed; produces an effect quite the
contrary to that expected by the worthy priest; whose hygienic
knowledge was not extensive。
These absurd practices were beginning to shed a monastic tint over the
face of Rose Cormon; who now saw with something like despair her white
skin assuming the yellow tones which proclaim maturity。 A slight down
on her upper lip; about the corners; began to spread and darken like a
trail of smoke; her temples grew shiny; decadence was beginning! It
was authentic in Alencon that Mademoiselle Cormon suffered from rush
of blood to the head。 She confided her ills to the Chevalier de
Valois; enumerating her foot…baths; and consulting him as to
refrigerants。 On such occasions the shrewd old gentleman would pull
out his snuff…box; gaze at the Princess Goritza; and say; by way of
conclusion:
〃The right composing draught; my dear lady; is a good and kind
husband。〃
〃But whom can one trust?〃 she replied。
The chevalier would then brush away the snuff which had settled in the
folds of his waistcoat or his paduasoy breeches。 To the world at large
this gesture would have seemed very natural; but it always gave
extreme uneasiness to the poor woman。
The violence of this hope without an object was so great that Rose was
afraid to look a man in the face lest he should perceive in her eyes
the feelings that filled her soul。 By a wilfulness; which was perhaps
only the continuation of her earlier methods; though she felt herself
attracted toward the men who might still suit her; she was so afraid
of being accused of folly that she treated them ungraciously。 Most
persons in her society; being incapable of appreciating her motives;
which were always noble; explained her manner towards her co…celibates
as the revenge of a refusal received or expected。 When the year 1815
began; Rose had reached that fatal age which she dared not avow。 She
was forty…two years old。 Her desire for marriage then acquired an
intensity which bordered on monomania; for she saw plainly that all
chance of progeny was about to escape her; and the thing which in her
celestial ignorance she desired above all things was the possession of
children。 Not a person in all Alencon ever attributed to this virtuous
woman a single desire for amorous license。 She lo