el dorado-第2章
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whiled away the time by witnessing the ever…recurrent dramas of
the Place de la Revolution assembled here in the evenings and
filled stalls; boxes; and tiers; laughing over the satires of
Voltaire or weeping over the sentimental tragedies of persecuted
Romeos and innocent Juliets。
Death knocked at so many doors these days! He was so constant a
guest in the houses of relatives and friends that those who had
merely shaken him by the hand; those on whom he had smiled; and
whom he; still smiling; had passed indulgently by; looked on him
with that subtle contempt born of familiarity; shrugged their
shoulders at his passage; and envisaged his probable visit on the
morrow with lighthearted indifference。
Parisdespite the horrors that had stained her walls had remained
a city of pleasure; and the knife of the guillotine did scarce
descend more often than did the drop…scenes on the stage。
On this bitterly cold evening of the 27th Nivose; in the second
year of the Republicor; as we of the old style still persist in
calling it; the 16th of January; 1794the auditorium of the
Theatre National was filled with a very brilliant company。
The appearance of a favourite actress in the part of one of
Moliere's volatile heroines had brought pleasure…loving Paris to
witness this revival of 〃Le Misanthrope;〃 with new scenery;
dresses; and the aforesaid charming actress to add piquancy to the
master's mordant wit。
The Moniteur; which so impartially chronicles the events of
those times; tells us under that date that the Assembly of the
Convention voted on that same day a new law giving fuller power to
its spies; enabling them to effect domiciliary searches at their
discretion without previous reference to the Committee of General
Security; authorising them to proceed against all enemies of
public happiness; to send them to prison at their own discretion;
and assuring them the sum of thirty…five livres 〃for every piece
of game thus beaten up for the guillotine。〃 Under that same date
the Moniteur also puts it on record that the Theatre National
was filled to its utmost capacity for the revival of the late
citoyen Moliere's comedy。
The Assembly of the Convention having voted the new law which
placed the lives of thousands at the mercy of a few human
bloodhounds; adjourned its sitting and proceeded to the Rue de
Richelieu。
Already the house was full when the fathers of the people made
their way to the seats which had been reserved for them。 An awed
hush descended on the throng as one by one the men whose very
names inspired horror and dread filed in through the narrow
gangways of the stalls or took their places in the tiny boxes
around。
Citizen Robespierre's neatly bewigged head soon appeared in one of
these; his bosom friend St。 Just was with him; and also his sister
Charlotte。 Danton; like a big; shaggy…coated lion; elbowed his
way into the stalls; whilst Sauterre; the handsome butcher and
idol of the people of Paris; was loudly acclaimed as his huge
frame; gorgeously clad in the uniform of the National Guard; was
sighted on one of the tiers above。
The public in the parterre and in the galleries whispered
excitedly; the awe…inspiring names flew about hither and thither
on the wings of the overheated air。 Women craned their necks to
catch sight of heads which mayhap on the morrow would roll into
the gruesome basket at the foot of the guillotine。
In one of the tiny avant…scene boxes two men had taken their seats
long before the bulk of the audience had begun to assemble in the
house。 The inside of the box was in complete darkness; and the
narrow opening which allowed but a sorry view of one side of the
stage helped to conceal rather than display the occupants。
The younger one of these two men appeared to be something of a
stranger in Paris; for as the public men and the well…known
members of the Government began to arrive he often turned to his
companion for information regarding these notorious personalities。
〃Tell me; de Batz;〃 he said; calling the other's attention to a
group of men who had just entered the house; 〃that creature there
in the green coatwith his hand up to his face nowwho is he?〃
〃Where? Which do you mean?〃
〃There! He looks this way now; and he has a playbill in his hand。
The man with the protruding chin and the convex forehead; a face
like a marmoset; and eyes like a jackal。 What?〃
The other leaned over the edge of the box; and his small; restless
eyes wandered over the now closely…packed auditorium。
〃Oh!〃 he said as soon as he recognised the face which his friend
had pointed out to him; 〃that is citizen Foucquier…Tinville。〃
〃The Public Prosecutor?〃
〃Himself。 And Heron is the man next to him。〃
〃Heron?〃 said the younger man interrogatively。
〃Yes。 He is chief agent to the Committee of General Security
now。〃
〃What does that mean?〃
Both leaned back in their chairs; and their sombrely…clad figures
were once more merged in the gloom of the narrow box。 Instinctively;
since the name of the Public Prosecutor had been mentioned between
them; they had allowed their voices to sink to a whisper。
The older mana stoutish; florid…looking individual; with small;
keen eyes; and skin pitted with small…poxshrugged his shoulders
at his friend's question; and then said with an air of
contemptuous indifference:
〃It means; my good St。 Just; that these two men whom you see down
there; calmly conning the programme of this evening's entertainment;
and preparing to enjoy themselves to…night in the company of the late
M。 de Moliere; are two hell…hounds as powerful as they are cunning。〃
〃Yes; yes;〃 said St。 Just; and much against his will a slight
shudder ran through his slim figure as he spoke。 〃Foucquier…Tinville
I know; I know his cunning; and I know his powerbut the other?〃
〃The other?〃 retorted de Batz lightly。 〃Heron? Let me tell you;
my friend; that even the might and lust of that damned Public
Prosecutor pale before the power of Heron!〃
〃But how? I do not understand。〃
〃Ah! you have been in England so long; you lucky dog; and though
no doubt the main plot of our hideous tragedy has reached your
ken; you have no cognisance of the actors who play the principal
parts on this arena flooded with blood and carpeted with hate。
They come and go; these actors; my good St。 Justthey come and
go。 Marat is already the man of yesterday; Robespierre is the man
of to…morrow。 To…day we still have Danton and Foucquier…Tinville;
we still have Pere Duchesne; and your own good cousin Antoine St。
Just; but Heron and his like are with us always。〃
〃Spies; of course?〃
〃Spies;〃 assented the other。 〃And what spies! Were you present
at the sitting of the Assembly to…day?〃
〃I was。 I heard the new decree which already has passed into law。
Ah! I tell you; friend; that we do not let the grass grow under
our feet these days。 Robespierre wakes up one morning with a
whim; by the afternoon that whim has become law; passed by a
servile body of men too terrified to run counter to his will;
fearful lest they be accused of moderation or of humanitythe
greatest crimes that can be committed nowadays。〃
〃But Danton?〃
〃Ah! Danton? He would wish to stem the tide that his own passions
have let loose; to muzzle the raging beasts whose fangs he himself
has sharpened。 I told you that Danton is still the man of to…day;
to…morrow he will be accused of moderation。 Danton and moderation!
ye gods! Eh? Danton; who thought the guillotine too slow in its
work; and armed thirty soldiers with swords; so that thirty heads
might fall at one and the same time。 Danton; friend; will perish
to…morrow accused of treachery against the Revolution; of moderation
towards her enemies; and curs like Heron will feast on the blood of
lions like Danton and his crowd。〃
He paused a moment; for he dared not raise his voice; and his
whispers were being drowned by the noise in the auditorium。 The
curtain; timed to be raised at eight o'clock; was still down;
though it was close on half…past; and the public was growing
impatient。 There was loud stamping of feet; and a few shrill
whistles of disapproval proceeded from th